Zhou Yi felt very distressed when he saw Ning Yingying's appearance, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he came in time.
He quickly took off his coat, covered Ning Yingying's white skin, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
For some reason, Ning Yingying, who had just had no strength to speak, suddenly felt the strength when she saw Zhou Yi and rushed directly into Zhou Yi's arms from the chair.
Crying loudly: "Master, you are finally here. I just wanted to commit suicide, but... but that bad guy didn't let me..."
Feeling the warm fragrance, Zhou Yi's body was slightly stiff. He wanted to push Ning Yingying away, but when he saw her crying pear blossoms with rain, he still held back and comforted him:
"It's okay, everything is fine with me."
The others were shocked to see Zhou Yi appear and kill the mole with a sword in hand.
Zhou Yi is here, where is Tong Hai?
Thinking of this, everyone subconsciously turned around and looked, and then they saw a scene that would be unforgettable for their lives.
Tong Hai was covered in blood, his arms disappeared, his broken mouth was as flat as a mirror, and he lay there dying.
"How is this possible!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Zhou Yi's eyes changed, the latter was safe and sound. If they had to say something had changed, they were just a little messy in their hair, but that was all.
But Tong Hai was seriously injured and very miserable. You know, this is a master of Qingyun List. Although he is old, he is still above Qingyun List, which means that he definitely has the strength of Qingyun List. In addition,
He also held the famous sword in his hand to defeat the Han.
With such strength, would he actually be defeated by Zhou Yi?
Even the person involved, Tong Hai, didn't even understand that he was about to kill Zhou Yi, so why was he so confused?
Time goes back to a minute ago.
Under Tong Hai's Blaohan Sword, Zhou Yi could only barely dodge at speed, but every time Bohan was a slight difference from his body, which made Tong Hai more radical.
"Hmph, I see when you can be a turtle, your head-shrinking turtle. No matter how fast you are, you will eventually reveal your flaws."
Tong Hai snorted coldly, staring at Zhou Yi with sharp eyes. Although he had always had an advantage in the scene, he was a little bit short of it every time, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
So after this sword was a little bit short, he became anxious and simply took down all his defenses and focused on the speed under his feet and the attack in front of him.
Anyway, in his opinion, Zhou Yi was like a stray dog at this time and could not have threatened him at all.
At almost the same time, Zhou Yi, who had been retreating, had a flash of light in his eyes and he said coldly: "Yes, there will be a flaw in the end..."
Chih!
Tong Hai's speed suddenly became faster, and he laughed: "This sword will kill the head on your neck!"
However, what he didn't expect was that he accelerated his speed, and Zhou Yi's speed was even faster. After easily avoiding this sword, Zhou Yi did not retreat but advanced this time.
He punched him!
"Sihequan, the first move, one is called "Qi!"
The punch was extremely fast, leaving behind afterimages in the air. Tong Hai, who had just made a sword, had no time to react, and Zhou Yi's fist was already imprinted on his chest.
"So what if you take a punch!" Tong Hai gritted his teeth suddenly, and all the power in his body gathered to protect his chest.
He actually resisted the power of this punch.
"Haha, good fist, but it's not good at speed," Tong Hai commented.
Although he said so, he focused all his strength on the defense punch at this time, so looking at Zhou Yi who was so close to him, he did not draw his sword as soon as possible.
When he was about to draw his sword, Zhou Yi's second punch had already arrived.
"Sihequan, the second move, the second one is power!"
It seemed to be responding to Tong Hai, and Zhou Yi's punch hit the chest again, hitting the same place.
"It's useless..." Tong Hai looked proud, thinking that it was still just a quick punch, but when the fist was stamped on his chest.
His expression changed.
puff!
When he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His defense was disintegrated in an instant. His internal organs seemed to have moved under this punch, and his body could not control himself and flew backwards.
Zhou Yi made two punches in a row, his breathing accelerated and his hair was a little messy, but his movements were not finished yet.
"Shadow Step!"
He stepped out a footwork similar to Ning Yingying, but he was more skillful and faster.
Within one breath, he caught up with Tong Hai who was flying backwards. He pointed his pulse at Tong Hai's right hand and gently blew it. Tong Hai felt a tingling pain in his heart, and his palm subconsciously stretched out.
The hand is opened, which means the sword has fallen.
Chih!
A sword was slashed out, and blood splashed high!
Tong Hai landed on the ground with a bang, and the man's hands were separated, covered in blood.
Zhou Yi stood there holding Po Han in his hand and breathed a little faster. Facing Tong Hai with Po Han, he fought head-on. Even if he won, he would definitely win miserably, so he could only avoid the edge.
I have been looking for opportunities and finding Tong Hai’s flaws.
Fortunately, he was found in the end.
When Zhou Yi was about to end Tong Hai with one sword, the mole over there had already begun to attack Ning Yingying.
Without any hesitation, he let the opportunity to kill Tong Hai in front of him and turned toward the mole.
"Hahaha, Tianyang has produced an amazing person, I'm a failure."
A vicious laughter broke Zhou Yi's thoughts. On the other side, Tong Hai, who had broken his arms on the other side, had lost the Breaking Cold Sword, barely stood up with the help of the Wang family.
He looked very miserable, but his eyes staring at Zhou Yi were full of vicious expressions.
"But at that moment you didn't choose to kill me, then you missed the only chance you could kill me."
Tong Hai is still very confident at this time.
Zhou Yi hugged Ning Yingying and said coldly: "Let's go and resist, tonight is over."
The time he agreed with Junzi Jian is coming.
Tong Hai's face was full of madness and said in a low voice: "Are you joking? Do you think you can end tonight if you defeat me? It's so whimsical!"
"You are the only one left in the Ning family, and our Wang family still has fifty elites and a hundred masters outside. How do you fight with me!"
Zhou Yi didn't say anything, he didn't want to speak the gentleman's sword, so he could only respond silently.
"Master, don't be afraid."
Faced with such a cruel reality, I am afraid everyone is helpless, so Ning Yingying encouraged:
"You have done well enough, and you are the most powerful."
"Even if you die, you're a romantic one."
Zhou Yi was slightly stunned.
Ning Yingying smiled and said, "Don't you men often say that you die under the peony flowers, and you can be romantic even if you are a ghost?"
"Am I not worthy of the title of Peony?" Ning Yingying pouted, extremely cute, and looked like two people as usual.
Zhou Yi was also stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "If you do this normally, that's fine."
Ning Yingying's pretty face turned slightly red, and she nodded gently and said, "If there were any usual, I would show you."