Zhao Yifan wiped out the blood from his seven orifices, looked at Wu Siqi on the other side, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and said with a willful smile: "Come on, solve you, and then solve that girl. I will make the first place in this competition."
"Kill him and avenge the head of the family! Avenge the family!" On the other side, several young Xiao family disciples brought by Xiao Leng shouted excitedly, and one of them even came to Chi Baishu and said excitedly: "I would like to ask Senior Chi to be the leader of my Xiao family, just to stop the Lord of Heitian Palace."
"It's easy to say," Chi Baishu said indifferently.
Then the young men from the Xiao family all took their weapons and rushed towards Zhao Yifan, muttering: "Zhao Yifan, you killed my head of the Xiao family in the competition, and even more crazy ordered my Xiao family to be destroyed. Today we will do our best to kill you, the devil."
After a few young people from the Xiao family, a large number of people suddenly rushed out of nowhere, wearing various costumes, holding various weapons, and together with the remaining people from the Xiao family, shouting various so-called slogans of doing things for heaven or taking revenge, rushing towards Zhao Yifan together.
Seeing so many people suddenly appear, Zhao Yifan just sneered, holding the Hongluo sword in his right hand, and said coldly: "Originally, Xiao Leng's last move was quite satisfactory, so he chose to ignore you guys, but he didn't expect to jump out and commit suicide."
The surging internal energy was injected into the Hongluo Sword and swung violently. A semicircular flame sword energy flew out. The large group of people used various internal energy to wield weapons to block it. Some poorly powerful fish were cut in half by the flame sword energy, but many of them had good strength and jumped out and attacked Zhao Yifan.
"Are you afraid that I won't warm up thoroughly?" Zhao Yifan's eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and he didn't use his internal energy. He walked over with a sword in one hand, turned his steps, and lowered his body, and avoided the opponent's moves. Then he stabbed him with a sword, and a life disappeared.
The tricks of the Arrogant Palace and the Eye of Breaking the Law can see the opponent's flaws, and by hitting the opponent's flaws, it also verifies its own success, and constantly accumulates its own momentum and strength. Facing these people rushing over, Zhao Yifan's eyes are full of flaws.
When Zhao Yifan came to the last person with the Red Luo Sword, the man was holding the weapon tremblingly, as if he had thought of something, and roared towards Zhao Yifan, and then stabbed to death by a sword.
Zhao Yifan inserted the Hongluo sword to the ground, pressed it with one hand, and looked at Wu Siqi with his eyes like a sword: "The aura of these extra people is very unified, it looks very similar to the woman in black clothes on your side."
For someone like Zhao Yifan who is about to break through the mythology level, his spiritual intuition is so strong that it is inhumane. Although those people have made disguises, in his current opinion, those disguises are just shameful things.
"Young Palace Master, it's better not to accuse people at will. It's better to give evidence, otherwise..." The woman in black stood up and talked with a sad expression, looking a little unjustly.
But the next moment, Wu Siqi felt something was wrong and rushed over quickly, but it was still one step late. The woman in black's head was as if she was directly hit by a burst sword energy, and it was split into pieces. She was originally a beautiful woman, but she turned into a headless female ghost.
"We in the Heitian Palace never tells others evidence." Zhao Yifan said indifferently, and then he turned to running over Wu Siqi: "Whoever surnamed Wu, I heard that women are your reverse scales. If you touch them, you will be angry. Come on, take out your anger!"
The move to kill the woman in black was considered to be half of Zhao Yifan's own creation. Her eyes were the window of the soul. Now Zhao Yifan's spiritual will became extremely terrifying after the accumulation of the Eye of Breaking the Dharma. The woman in black just looked at Zhao Yifan and was transmitted by Zhao Yifan to the invisible sword of the mind.
Although that woman is the leader of the Assassin Organization and has some strength, for Zhao Yifan, her spiritual will is pitifully weak. If she were the ones she used to be, she might have been injured and killed. However, after she was subdued by Wu Siqi, her spiritual will has been completely suppressed by Wu Siqi's protagonist halo and became extremely weak.
"Yao'er, you bastard, do you really want to die?" Wu Siqi held the headless body of the woman in black and looked at Zhao Yifan angrily.
Then he heard Zhao Yifan say with great certainty: "It's up to you, as long as you can kill me, please show me the strength that satisfies me. Otherwise, once you lose without resistance, I will send someone to capture them all and sell them to the kiln."
"It seems you really want to die." Wu Siqi's inner energy rose and turned into golden dragons. He put the body of the woman in black aside and rushed directly towards Zhao Yifan.
Looking at Wu Siqi rushing over, Zhao Yifan grinned and greeted him with a sword. The black air flowed on his body, condensed into pieces of scales. Looking from a distance, the scene of the two hedging was two monsters fighting.
Zhao Yifan could see Bai Gu's left hand clenched into a fist, and the fierce flames on the Hongluo Sword on the other hand were flashing. The next moment, the whole person turned into seven figures and came to Wu Siqi's side together.
The tentacles of the dragon beside Wu Siqi kept swaying, as if they turned into real dragons. The seven figures of Zhao Yifan waved their swords at the same time, cutting off the dragon heads that rushed over. But the next moment, the dragon heads grew up again with the support of Wu Siqi's endless internal energy.
Wu Siqi closed his hands together, turned his palms, waved them to both sides, and countless surging internal energy spurted, directly breaking Zhao Yifan's two figures: "Go to die, I want to kill you to avenge Yao'er."
However, more and more phantoms of Zhao Yifan appeared around him. It was not right to say that they were phantoms, because these phantoms could cause real damage. Then these phantoms stood around Wu Siqi, and the sky was dark the next moment.
"The Seven-Snow Snow Swallow!"
Countless black lights flashed, taking away the vision of anyone who saw them. There was only the gorgeous black stream of light in their eyes. When all the lights settled, all the phantoms were combined into Zhao Yifan's figure.
Wu Siqi's dragon-shaped tentacles were all broken, and the golden dragon scales on his body were all broken. Even his indestructible body was left with seven cross wounds.
On each wound, there was a terrifying internal energy remaining inside. The internal energy in these seven wounds resonated with each other and created a strange connection. Wu Siqi, who was hit by these seven wounds, also felt that he would die in his heart.
Chapter completed!