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Chapter 901 Let him pay with his life

 "Roar!"

A painful roar came from Dongfang Hao's mouth, lingering in everyone's ears.

Yang Yi's sword was merciless, directly causing Dongfang Hao to lose more than 70% of his combat effectiveness!

Now Dongfang Hao is not necessarily Yang Yi’s opponent!

Seeing Dongfang Hao almost split open by Yang Yi with a knife, Dongfang Company's eyes suddenly turned red!

After all, he is his own son, with the same blood. Seeing his son being chopped like this by this kid, as a father, how could he remain indifferent!

If he hadn't been concerned that there were so many people watching, with Dongfang Company's character, he would have jumped down and killed Yang Yi!

Dongfang Company's face was gloomy and terrifying, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was boiling with murderous intent. ??

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xue Wushuang's expression completely relaxed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the worries about Yang Yi in his heart slowly disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take a sip of tea. She immediately saw the murderous expression on Dongfang Lian's face next to her. She couldn't help but frown and reminded her coldly, "Patriarch Dongfang, don't blame me for not warning you."

, if you want to take action, you must first think through the consequences!"

Xue Wushuang said so, while Dongfang Company was in the midst of anger and just pretended not to hear. A pair of eyes full of anger looked at Yang Yi who was standing on the ring.

Dongfang Hao's face turned extremely pale in an instant, he was gasping for air, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

The bone-deep wound behind him made him feel as if his body had been torn apart. He was in great pain, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He knew very well that if Yang Yi made another stab at this time, he would lose.

However, how could he be willing to do this? The other party was just a waste at the peak of his profound strength, how could he compare with him?

I have already reached the innate realm, how could I lose?

"kill!"

A cold and eerie sound came from Yang Yi's mouth, which made people's hair stand on end. Before Dongfang Hao could slow down, the Tang Dao in Yang Yi's hand slid gently again and slashed directly towards Dongfang Hao.

!

And the extremely sharp blade flashed with cold light, and it was about to cut through Dongfang Hao's neck.

At this moment, Dongfang Hao finally felt the coldness of the Tang Dao's breath, followed by the breath of death, getting closer and closer.

Dongfang Hao's brain suddenly went blank. He could even see his head flying high with the hot blood flowing from his neck, and then hitting the ground hard, as well as his own body.

The head's body slowly fell to the ground.

"you dare!"

At this time, Dongfang Company, who was sitting on the referee's bench, finally couldn't hold back anymore and roared in the direction of Yang Yi, and the pressure disappeared!

He did not expect that Dongfang Hao would forget to resist and avoid after being slashed by Yang Yi.

With his current appearance, if he didn't help, his son would definitely be dead.

Dongfang Company stood up decisively, and then suddenly stepped on the floor. With the sudden collapse of the floor, Dongfang Company's body instantly rose into the air, and directed a palm towards Yang Yi's position.

, with an overwhelming momentum.
Dongfang Company's strength has reached the realm of the late Xiantian stage, and is almost about to reach its peak, so his aura is even more extraordinary. The strength of the masters from the late Xiantian stage suddenly condenses into a physical palm in the air, which is

He blasted towards Yang Yi.

Dongfang Company suddenly took action, leaving everyone present unable to react.

By the time Xue Wushuang reacted, it was already too late. She didn't even have a chance to stop him. She could only stand up suddenly and watched helplessly as Dongfang Company's attack hit Yang Yi.

Xue Wushuang gritted his teeth and dug his nails into the palm of his hand. If the slap from Dongfang Company really hit Yang Yi, Xue Wushuang had no way to guarantee whether Yang Yi would survive.

The strength contained in this palm is far beyond what Yang Yi, whose cultivation is at the peak of mystical strength, can withstand it. Even practitioners who have just entered the innate realm are unable to block it and are likely to be seriously injured.

Not to mention Yang Yi.

However, just when everyone's hearts were in doubt, the situation on the field suddenly took a huge turn.

An old man wearing a black turban and a huge hat appeared behind Yang Yi in the blink of an eye.

When the palm print was about to come to Yang Yi, she gently raised her hand, and a gust of palm wind followed her movements and hit the palm print.

"Whoosh!"

With a soft sound, Dongfang Company's attack burst out in anger, but it was like a joke in front of the man in black, and it was easily resolved.

Even the pressure brought by Dongfang Lian on Yang Yi was dispelled at this moment, and the surrounding air moved slightly, as if nothing happened.

at the same moment.

"Pfft!"

A silver light flashed, and the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating the flesh was heard, like cutting a watermelon, producing a light and crisp sound.

When everyone saw this, they reacted and looked towards Yang Yi and Dongfang Hao.

At this time, Yang Yi's movements had stopped, and the sharp Tang knife in his hand had already cut off Dongfang Hao's head.

The head was immediately raised high, and blood spurted out desperately, even hitting Lao Gao.

Dongfang Hao still had an incredulous expression on his face, and finally fell to the ground hard with a snap.

As for Yang Yi, after swinging the sword, it seemed as if all his strength had been drained away, and his body suddenly fell to the ground limply.

And the wound on his shoulder was still slowly oozing blood.

"ah!!"

Dongfang Company saw his son die in front of him with his own eyes. He was extremely angry and roared with despair on his face.

A pair of eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole body was full of momentum, ready to kill Yang Yi in repayment.

At this time, Xue Wushuang had already reacted, and Tang Zijun, Tuoba Lingwen and Sun Zhengang also stood in front of Dongfang Company with serious faces.

"Get away!"

"I will kill him to pay for my son's life!"

Dongfang Company's roar spread throughout the sky. In full view of everyone, he lost control and roared to kill Yang Yi.

"Master Dongfang, don't forget, this battle is a life and death battle! We already agreed at that time, do you still want to go back on your word?" "Roar!"

A painful roar came from Dongfang Hao's mouth, lingering in everyone's ears.

Yang Yi's sword was merciless, directly causing Dongfang Hao to lose more than 70% of his combat effectiveness!

Now Dongfang Hao is not necessarily Yang Yi’s opponent! .??.

Seeing Dongfang Hao almost split open by Yang Yi with a knife, Dongfang Company's eyes suddenly turned red!

After all, he is his own son, with the same blood. Seeing his son being chopped like this by this kid, as a father, how could he remain indifferent!

If he hadn't been concerned that there were so many people watching, with Dongfang Company's character, he would have jumped down and killed Yang Yi!

Dongfang Company's face was gloomy and terrifying, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was boiling with murderous intent.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xue Wushuang's expression completely relaxed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the worries about Yang Yi in his heart slowly disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take a sip of tea. She immediately saw the murderous expression on Dongfang Lian's face next to her. She couldn't help but frown and reminded her coldly, "Patriarch Dongfang, don't blame me for not warning you."

, if you want to take action, you must first think through the consequences!"

Xue Wushuang said so, while Dongfang Company was in the midst of anger and just pretended not to hear. A pair of eyes full of anger looked at Yang Yi who was standing on the ring.

Dongfang Hao's face turned extremely pale in an instant, he was gasping for air, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

The bone-deep wound behind him made him feel as if his body had been torn apart. He was in great pain, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He knew very well that if Yang Yi made another stab at this time, he would lose.

However, how could he be willing to do this? The other party was just a waste at the peak of his profound strength, how could he compare with him?

I have already reached the innate realm, how could I lose?

"kill!"

A cold and eerie sound came from Yang Yi's mouth, which made people's hair stand on end. Before Dongfang Hao could slow down, the Tang Dao in Yang Yi's hand slid gently again and slashed directly towards Dongfang Hao.

!

And the extremely sharp blade flashed with cold light, and it was about to cut through Dongfang Hao's neck.

At this moment, Dongfang Hao finally felt the coldness of the Tang Dao's breath, followed by the breath of death, getting closer and closer.

Dongfang Hao's brain suddenly went blank. He could even see his head flying high with the hot blood flowing from his neck, and then hitting the ground hard, as well as his own body.

The head's body slowly fell to the ground.

"you dare!"

At this time, Dongfang Company, who was sitting on the referee's bench, finally couldn't hold back anymore and roared in the direction of Yang Yi, and the pressure disappeared!

He did not expect that Dongfang Hao would forget to resist and avoid after being slashed by Yang Yi.

With his current appearance, if he didn't help, his son would definitely be dead.

Dongfang Company stood up decisively, and then suddenly stepped on the floor. With the sudden collapse of the floor, Dongfang Company's body instantly rose into the air, and directed a palm towards Yang Yi's position.

, with an overwhelming momentum.
Dongfang Company's strength has reached the realm of the late Xiantian stage, and is almost about to reach its peak, so his aura is even more extraordinary. The strength of the masters from the late Xiantian stage suddenly condenses into a physical palm in the air, which is

He blasted towards Yang Yi.

Dongfang Company suddenly took action, leaving everyone present unable to react.

By the time Xue Wushuang reacted, it was already too late. She didn't even have a chance to stop him. She could only stand up suddenly and watched helplessly as Dongfang Company's attack hit Yang Yi.

Xue Wushuang gritted his teeth and dug his nails into the palm of his hand. If the slap from Dongfang Company really hit Yang Yi, Xue Wushuang had no way to guarantee whether Yang Yi would survive.

The strength contained in this palm is far beyond what Yang Yi, whose cultivation is at the peak of mystical strength, can withstand it. Even practitioners who have just entered the innate realm are unable to block it and are likely to be seriously injured.

Not to mention Yang Yi.

However, just when everyone's hearts were in doubt, the situation on the field suddenly took a huge turn.

An old man wearing a black turban and a huge hat appeared behind Yang Yi in the blink of an eye.

When the palm print was about to come to Yang Yi, she gently raised her hand, and a gust of palm wind followed her movements and hit the palm print.

"Whoosh!"

With a soft sound, Dongfang Company's attack burst out in anger, but it was like a joke in front of the man in black, and it was easily resolved.

Even the pressure brought by Dongfang Lian on Yang Yi was dispelled at this moment, and the surrounding air moved slightly, as if nothing happened.

at the same moment.

"Pfft!"

A silver light flashed, and the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating the flesh was heard, like cutting a watermelon, producing a light and crisp sound.

When everyone saw this, they reacted and looked towards Yang Yi and Dongfang Hao.

At this time, Yang Yi's movements had stopped, and the sharp Tang knife in his hand had already cut off Dongfang Hao's head.

The head was immediately raised high, and blood spurted out desperately, even hitting Lao Gao.

Dongfang Hao still had an incredulous expression on his face, and finally fell to the ground hard with a snap.

As for Yang Yi, after swinging the sword, it seemed as if all his strength had been drained away, and his body suddenly fell to the ground limply.

And the wound on his shoulder was still slowly oozing blood.

"ah!!"

Dongfang Company saw his son die in front of him with his own eyes. He was extremely angry and roared with despair on his face.

A pair of eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole body was full of momentum, ready to kill Yang Yi in repayment.

At this time, Xue Wushuang had already reacted, and Tang Zijun, Tuoba Lingwen and Sun Zhengang also stood in front of Dongfang Company with serious faces.

"Get away!"

"I will kill him to pay for my son's life!"

Dongfang Company's roar spread throughout the sky. In full view of everyone, he lost control and roared to kill Yang Yi.

"Master Dongfang, don't forget, this battle is a life and death battle! We already agreed at that time, do you still want to go back on it?"


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