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Chapter 1110 Are you still awake?

Now there are experts in the dark pavilion, but Yang Yi is still alone, and his strength is only at the gathering level.

No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning.

"So arrogant!"

"Yang Yi, do you really think that after breaking through to the gathering realm, you can challenge our secret pavilion? You are too confident!"

Only a cold shout was heard, and it was Tang Zijun and Feng Mu who slowly walked out of the dark pavilion.

Tang Zijun put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Yi calmly.

Tang Zijun's strength has also broken through to the party level, so the aura on his body is not inferior at all compared to Yang Yi.

The moment Yang Yi saw Tang Zijun, the aura around him surged wildly.

"Tang Zijun!"

"How dare you come out!"

"court death!"

Only the sound of "rubbing" was heard, and as the Tang sword was unsheathed, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly rose into the sky.

The next moment, Yang Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was and started to kill Tang Zijun.

Tang Zijun did not dodge, but stood directly on the spot, looking at Yang Yi who was rushing towards him from a short distance, and immediately sneered.

"You are really looking for death!"

Then he raised his hand, and a huge slap mark formed by the terrifying vitality was slapped towards Yang Yi.

However, Yang Yi was not afraid at all. He raised his palm and met Tang Zijun's palm, and the two disappeared.

At this time, Yang Yi had already arrived in front of Tang Zijun, and slashed with his backhand, directly towards Tang Zijun's neck.

Tang Zijun's arm flashed, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, blocking it in front of him without thinking.

However, he still underestimated Yang Yi's power.

"boom!"

At the moment when the two were fighting, Tang Zijun's whole body was like
It flew out like a rag sack and hit a pillar of the dark pavilion directly.

Feng Mu just looked at Yang Yi coldly and made no other moves.

"puff!"

The sword in Tang Zijun's hand supported his body, he stood up unsteadily, opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Naturally, everyone around had seen Yang Yi's blow just now, and their eyes were widened, some of them couldn't believe it.

Yang Yi's strength is really terrifying.

Tang Zijun was seriously injured with just one stab.

Seeing this, Yang Yi once again gathered strength with the Tang Dao in his hand. Just when he was about to take action against Tang Zijun again, Feng Mu finally made a move.

The figure flashed in front of Yang Yi, blocking his way.

"It's really arrogant!"

"Back off!"

Then, he blasted out with a palm from his backhand.

Yang Yi subconsciously raised the Tang Dao in his hand to block his chest, but at this time Feng Mu had already reached the peak of the Gathering Realm. As a strong man at his peak, his strength was still much stronger than Yang Yi's.

Caught off guard, Yang Yi was knocked back more than ten steps, and the Tang sword left a series of scratches on the ground.

"Feng Mu!"

"Don't think you can survive! This time, you will definitely die!"

Yang Yi slowly raised the Tang Dao in his hand and pointed it directly at Feng Mu in front of him.

Seeing this, Feng Mu sneered and said.

"Ignorant child, you don't have the strength, give up."

"If you are willing to lay down your arms now, then I will spare you because you have helped us in the past.

One life, otherwise, even if the King of Heaven comes today, I will not be able to save you."

Feng Mu took two steps forward slowly, his face full of coldness.

Yang Yi's growth was beyond his expectations. It was too fast. If he had been given a few more years, he might have grown to the point where the entire organization could not do anything about him.

Then when the time comes, you will naturally be the unlucky one.

Therefore, Yang Yi must be killed on the spot at this time. Even if the people above punish him, Yang Yi must die!

Such a disaster cannot be tolerated.

"lay down your weapon?"

"Feng Mu, are you awake?"

"Since I am here today, it is to destroy your secret pavilion. Is it possible for you to ask me to put down my weapon?"

Yang Yi said coldly. Hearing this, the cultivators outside who were watching the show couldn't help but sneer.

Destroyed the dark pavilion?

It doesn't exist, let alone Yang Yi alone. Even if there are ten more Yang Yi, it is impossible.

Just one strong person in the Chongmai Realm can kill ten practitioners like Yang Yi, let alone Yang Yi who is the only one standing here now.

"oh?"

"Your courage is commendable. I also want to see if you have this strength!"

"come out!"

Following Feng Mu's sharp shout, more than thirty figures suddenly appeared beside Feng Mu. The ones with the lowest level were all in the early Kaiyuan period, and many were practitioners in the middle and later stages of the Kaiyuan period.

Some people have even reached the early stage of gathering state, and are on par with Yang Yi.

Everyone stood in front of Feng Mu, looking at Yang Yi with undisguised murderous intent, and might riot at any time.

"Want to destroy me darkly
Ge, it also depends on your luck, survive their swords first and then talk about it!"

"kill him!"

Feng Mu raised his finger and pointed directly at Yang Yi.

Suddenly, all the members of the dark pavilion rioted and went straight towards Yang Yi!

Seeing this, Yang Yi raised the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Open the violent secret book!"

After this period of unremitting efforts, Yang Yi has mastered the violent secrets to the last level, but only uses them very rarely.

"boom!"

When Yang Yi raised his head again, his eyes turned blood red, and his murderous aura condensed into a solid form, suffocating everyone.

The Tang Dao in his hand was thrown to the sky in an instant. Yang Yi stepped on the Tang Dao with his toes. The next second, the Tang Dao returned and Yang Yi's figure rushed towards the crowd.

A burst of fighting and killing sounds erupted at the door of the dark pavilion, and it turned into a battlefield.

As everyone's various secrets continued to explode, more and more practitioners staying in the Dead City were attracted to watch the battle. For them, this was a rare event.

"That boy is indeed a ruthless person!"

"I really can't believe that he actually dares to fight ten people by himself!"

"Yes, if it were us, we wouldn't have the guts."

While many practitioners watched Yang Yi rush into the crowd to fight, they whispered to each other that they sincerely admired Yang Yi's performance.

But as much as I admire him, I feel more sorry for Yang Yi.

After all, all the masters of the Dark Pavilion have not yet been dispatched, so Yang Yi probably won't be able to survive until then. It is impossible for him to survive.

Once a master of the Chongmai Realm appears, what awaits Yang Yi is a dead end.

Half an hour later, the battle finally ended.


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