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Chapter 75 Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger

People on the Shifu platform went crazy the moment they saw this news!

Someone quickly replied: "Are you sure that guy Zhang Yi was seriously injured?"

The man in black robe replied: "I'm sure, I saw him vomiting blood, but you still have to be careful. Although this person is very weak, he is still very strong."

Someone was very excited when they saw this news and said: "What? That guy is also injured sometimes! What a great opportunity, I am going to grab a wave of treasures!"

Someone said: "In the Yuanwu Secret Realm, that guy dares to trap even the powerful ones in the Heavenly Master Realm. Aren't you afraid that he will set a trap for you?"

When the man saw this news before, he said again: "That was when he was in the secret realm. There were many magic circles in the secret realm, so he just used the magic circles cleverly! You must know that this is outside, there is no magic at all.

Formation!"

.......

Zhang Yi looked at the exploding stone talisman platform and sneered in his heart. Now he is just waiting for those miscellaneous fish to take the bait!

Zhang Yi fought alone against the rest of the group, and the news that he was now very weak spread. Some people with crooked ideas got excited and came to the place where the prey was.

A man and a woman chased Zhang Yi to where he was.

They found Zhang Yi on a tree in the small forest near the tavern. They saw him leaning on a tree branch with a pale face, holding a bloody handkerchief, and they were suddenly ecstatic.

Seeing this, the woman leaned down and pulled the man and whispered: "Brother, he is indeed injured!"

The man was also overjoyed when he heard this. Zhang Yi was really injured, so that would be easy to handle!

He and the woman rushed forward, drew their swords and slashed at Zhang Yi who was standing on the tree branch. Zhang Yi glanced at them sideways, took out his mace and sneered!

Although this mace is not the ultimate weapon, it is almost the same. It is the ultimate spiritual weapon!

He always carries it on his back. Firstly, it is convenient to carry the gun because there is a slot on the mace. Secondly, this thing also has a certain lethality. It is one of the eighteen kinds of weapons! It is similar to a whip but not a whip.

When Zhang Yi saw the two of them leaping into the air, he suddenly raised his mace and smashed it down!

"boom!!"

The two of them flew out directly, their faces extremely ugly.

Who the heck is saying that Zhang Yi is weak? Does this guy look weak?

"Want to leave now?"

Zhang Yi took out the gun in his hand and smashed it straight through the left leg of the escaping woman, nailing her to the ground.

The woman screamed: "Ah! Brother, save me..."

After saying that, the woman was about to pull out her mace. Upon seeing this, Zhang Yi came to her with a quick step and swiped away her big mouth.

"Snapped!!"

There was a crisp sound, and the woman's face was instantly slapped and swollen like a pig's head. She covered her face and said with a panicked look on her face: "You... you are not injured?"

Zhang Yi blinked his eyes, smiled slightly and said, "No!"

Digging!

Who the bastard said that Zhang Yi was injured? He was going to kill someone.

The two of them were disheartened. Zhang Yi sneered and pulled out the mace. The woman suddenly let out a scream, flicked the mace, and blood spilled on the ground!

Before the man could react, Zhang Yi dropped his mace on the woman's neck one by one. The woman's throat was broken and blood gushed out and she fell to the ground.

The woman's eyes were red, and she trembled: "Let me live, I...I will never show up again."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi shouldered his mace and said calmly: "Actually, I don't like killing people, but some people have to be killed, just like you!"

After saying that, he stabbed her chest with the mace, and the woman fell to the ground holding the mace in both hands. Her eyes were wide open and she looked in disbelief.

Zhang Yi pulled out the mace again, flicked the gun slot and now it became a blood tank, and blood spilled on the ground!

The man saw this and said angrily: "You actually killed her!"

"Why can't I kill her? And...I not only want to kill her, I also want to kill you!"

The man's pupils suddenly dilated when he heard this. The rumor was false! This guy was basically pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!!

"In that case, let me show you the power of high-grade spiritual weapons!"

He raised his hand and slashed with his sword. Zhang Yi didn't let him get used to it. Comparing weapons? He didn't panic at all. The weapons he had on hand were even the ones in the Heavenly Master Realm were worried about!

Zhang Yi sneered and slashed down with his mace!

"boom!!"

The man flew backwards, and a huge gap was made on the blade of his knife. He slammed into a tree and turned his head 360 degrees. His body twitched and became motionless.

Zhang Yi walked forward slowly, kicked the woman, put away her ring and her knife, then went to the man to put away his ring.

"If you don't do good things, you just want to be a ghost. I can't stop you. You asked for it!"

After Zhang Yi said that, he turned around and left.

...

The news that Zhang Yi was injured was still spreading wildly outside, almost overwhelmingly everywhere.

"Zhang Yi is injured, now is the opportunity."

"real or fake?"

"It's true. I saw him coughing up blood and couldn't run, just like an old man."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go chase it!"

Countless people were chasing after them, but Zhang Yi basically didn't need to look for them. They were like hungry wolves.

In the mountains and forests, the pursuers came here.

Famous and upright families, evil cults, and some aristocratic families originally had nothing to do with them, but when they heard that Zhang Yi's treasure was related to his future development, they all came here.

Dozens of people surrounded Zhang Yi on a road in a mountain forest.

Zhang Yi was coughing, and his face was extremely pale. This group of people was excited and wary. They were excited because Zhang Yi was injured and weak, but wary because they were worried that there were too many people. What if they robbed something? So, they wanted to find more people.

Coming to help, grabbing things also requires effort.

"Zhang Yi, you are dead."

That was a young man. He was handsome and about twenty years old. He was at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm and was stronger than other Grandmaster realms. Because of this, he was arrogant and arrogant.

Zhang Yi pretended to cough and said with a confused look: "You are that force again."

The young man sneered and said: "When you go to the underworld, tell the Lord of Hell that the person who killed you is a member of the Netherworld Sect!"

The young man's idea was very simple. Since Zhang Yi was so powerful, as long as he killed him, he would become famous in the battle ranking circle.

Nether Cult!

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, it was this force again!

He said slowly: "Do I have any grudge against you? Why are you chasing me?"

The young man said coldly: "Do you still need to ask? What you have on you is priceless."

Zhang Yi looked at him and said calmly: "It seems you are very confident? You are not afraid of dying here."

The young man smiled lightly and said, "I am at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm!"

This kind of person is young, arrogant and arrogant. Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh and said: "You have reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm. People like you will not survive a page in the villain's book!"

The young man heard this and sneered: "I'll pluck out your tongue later and see what you say."

The other group of people were neither from a well-known sect nor a cult. Zhang Yi looked at them with some confusion and asked, "Who are you?"

A woman in a gorgeous robe said coldly: "Commander Fang's people!"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly and said, "Do I have a grudge against you?"

The woman said directly: "Someone paid a sky-high price to Commander Fang and said he wanted something from you."

Zhang Yi coughed slightly when he heard this, and said seriously: "Let me live."

The boy from the Nether Sect took a step forward and said coldly: "Do you think it's possible?"

Zhang Yi curled his lips and looked at the group led by Commander Fang and said, "You don't plan to let me go either?"

The woman said calmly: "We only want the Tianyu Spear!"

Although she said that, her eyes were full of murderous intent. Zhang Yi is very famous now. I heard that he is the strongest among the younger generation. As long as they kill him, their reputation will be greater, and it will be easier to earn spiritual stones and so on.

.

These things have brought a lot of trouble to Zhang Yi, everyone wants them, no matter the noble family or the evil sect.

"Then there's nothing more to say."

The Nether Sect boy waved his hand and said coldly: "Kill him."

In an instant, the disciples of the Nether Sect stepped forward one after another. They had all undergone rigorous training and practice, and their strength had reached the master level. There was no problem in killing a monster whose body was at the peak of the master level alone.

A group of people surrounded Zhang Yi and took out their weapons one after another.

In their hands were gloves, daggers, long knives, and all kinds of weapons. Zhang Yi thought to himself: "Is this really a sect? There are all kinds of practitioners..."

Zhang Yi coughed up some blood, which was shocking on the handkerchief. He said weakly: "I really don't want to kill anyone, you are too weak."

Everyone was speechless and even coughed up blood. Who the hell is weak?

The young man said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and kill him."

A group of people rushed forward, and the man holding a boxing glove punched Zhang Yi in the face. The punch was so powerful that it could smash a boulder into pieces.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's fist, twisted it hard, and with a crisp crack, he threw a living person weighing more than 100 kilograms out of the encirclement, flying five or six meters high.

While the others were stunned, Zhang Yi was talking loudly to another man in black robe. This slap was so powerful that the unfortunate man in black robe had his bones shattered, a row of teeth flew out, and he screamed in pain.

The man holding a long knife came to attack, Zhang Yi circulated his energy, raised his fingers and clamped them directly.

People pick up swords with bare hands, but you pick them up with two fingers?

A group of people exclaimed, and the man with the long knife clamped looked at it dumbly.

Zhang Yi said calmly: "It's not how you play with the knife, I'll teach you."

After saying that, he flicked his fingers, and the man felt his wrist go numb, and the long knife fell into Zhang Yi's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi raised the knife and brought it down, reaching the extreme speed, and the light of the knife flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhang Yi slowly put away the knife and remained calm as usual, as if nothing happened at all.

A man was so frightened that he yelled angrily: "What the hell? Kill him."

The man rushed forward and immediately fell to the ground, banging his teeth on the ground and letting out a scream.

"Ouch!"

The same was true for a few of the people who were besieging them. Everyone's clothes fell off and they were beaten to death.

"This is how the knife works!"

Digging, how fast is this guy? Everyone from the Nether Sect and Commander Fang looked solemn.

"Pfft."

Zhang Yi raised his knife again, and everyone who fell on the ground had their thighs cut with a knife. Blood gushed out and they screamed in pain.

The young man from the Netherworld Sect was confused. Is this the guy he saw on the mountain before?

The young man roared to embolden himself, took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, recited a spell, put it on his wrist, and punched Zhang Yi.
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