From the standpoint of Mingyue Academy, Zhang Qianyun should take action at this time.

Because Zhao Yi was immersed in his cultivation and enlightenment, it was the best time to take action to kill him.

However, Zhang Qianyun is hesitating!

She observed Zhao Yi while aside.

This demon-like boy made her heart full of curiosity and endless exploration**.

However, she also had the urge to take this opportunity to kill Zhao Yi.

While Zhang Qianyun's heart was in conflict, Zhao Yi, who was sitting cross-legged among the pile of corpses, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes fell on Zhang Qianyun.

At this time, Zhao Yi's eyes were cold and cold, without any emotion.

Zhang Qianyun looked at each other and couldn't help but tremble, and a chill came out.

"Zhao Yi, you, are you awake?"

"However, if you have killed so many disciples from Mingyue Academy, I'm afraid that not only Mingyue Academy will chase you, but the forces behind them will not let you go."

Zhang Qianyun tried to break the silence and spoke.

Zhao Yi's expression was unmoved, but he just responded lightly: "If I don't kill them, they will kill me."

"As for Mingyue Academy and the forces behind them, if they come to kill me, as long as I don't die, one day, they will be able to kill back and destroy them."

"Well, and just now, you were obviously hesitating to kill me, why didn't you take action?"

Finally, Zhao Yi suddenly asked.

That gaze penetrated people's hearts, as if it could see through Zhang Qianyun's heart.

Zhang Qianyun's face had changed drastically at this time.

"I......"

However, she was speechless for a moment and couldn't speak.

Because what Zhao Yi said is the fact.

At this time, before Zhang Qianyun could speak, Zhao Yi had already spoken indifferently: "You should be glad you didn't take action. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind killing you."

After saying this, Zhao Yi extended his finger and pointed at the last sword monument on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Buzz!

The next moment, the sword monument trembled, and the purple light flourished, and finally formed a purple mark and flew into the black iron sword in Zhao Yi's hand.

Then, Zhao Yi disappeared from the spot as purple light soared into the sky.

Zhang Qianyun stood there, dazed.

She knew that Zhao Yi was serious just now.

Just now, if I really took action, the other party would really kill her.

This god of killing and demon will never show any mercy to her.

However, these people are also very principled.

For example, if you used yourself as a hostage and said that you would let yourself go, and you would not make things difficult for yourself.

"Zhao Yi, one day, I will find your weakness and conquer you."

Zhang Qianyun's fear gradually faded and she thought with great dissatisfaction.

At this time, Zhao Yi had already arrived at the third floor of Jian Pavilion.

What surprised Zhao Yi was that there was no one on the third floor of Jian Pavilion.

I’m afraid that those who can enter the third floor of Jian Pavilion have already entered the fourth floor.

So, Zhao Yi spent five days collecting all the purple sword marks and lit up the black iron sword in his hand.

Accompanied by the purple light, Zhao Yi appeared in the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion.

However, as soon as he arrived here, he immediately felt a sense of life and death crisis in his heart.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yi dodged and moved at a rapid speed.

boom!

The place where he was standing was flooded with terrifying and boundless attack power.

puff!

Although Zhao Yi made a dodge move, he was obviously a little slower, and the remaining power of these attacks still fell on him.

Zhao Yi's body was shocked, and he vomited blood on the spot, his face turned pale.

Also, several deep bone-observing sword wounds appeared on his body.

There is no doubt that he was ambushed.

If his martial arts were not magical and powerful, and his reaction was amazing, he would have been killed on the spot at this time.

"Hey, we were ambushed together and we were only injured but not killed!"

At this time, a surprised voice came from all around.

Zhao Yi ignored the injuries on his body and glanced around him, and found that he was surrounded by five people.

The cultivation of these five people was amazingly powerful, and the aura emitted from their bodies shocked Zhao Yi.

"Five four-star martial artists!"

Zhao Yi's expression became a little solemn.

This time, he was ambushed by these five four-star martial artists, which almost made him feel hated.

"Your name is Zhao Yi?"

At this time, a young man looked at Zhao Yi coldly and asked in an extremely contemptuous tone.

This young man was dressed in white, graceful and handsome. Just now, he stabbed Zhao Yi in the chest, reaching the extreme of his heart, and almost gave him a fatal blow.

Zhao Yi secretly used the "Ba Gu Xingchen Art" to silently adjust his physical condition.

Now, he is seriously injured and in a bad state.

At this time, when facing a strong enemy, at least you have to suppress your injuries.

“So what?”

Zhao Yi responded.

"Then you didn't kill the wrong person."

"But, do you know who I am?"

The young man in white looked at Zhao Yi with a sneer and asked.

"I'm not interested in knowing."

Zhao Yi responded.

At this time, "Ba Gu Xingchen Art" has already completed the operation of the cycle, so that the injury can be temporarily suppressed.

"But I'm interested in telling you, because I want you to die and understand."

"My name is Xia Chen, one of the top ten young masters in the Outer College of Mingyue College."

"My Xia family is one of the top ten families in Fulong Kingdom, and I am the young master of the Xia family."

"My identity is high, and you have a low status, like an ant in the dust."

"Zhang Qianyun is the woman designated by me, Xia Chen, and you, the lowly ant in the dust, dare to infect me?"

"So, I'll sentence you to death!"

Xia Chen stood in front of Zhao Yi, looking condescending, pointed at Zhao Yi's nose, and proudly pronounced his verdict.

In fact, they no longer take Zhao Yi seriously at all.

In their opinion, Zhao Yi has been ambushed and seriously injured by them, and now he has no power to resist.

He can only wait for death now!

After all, how many people can continue to fight after being so seriously injured?

Even if you can fight, how much strength can you have?

At this time, after Xia Chen finished speaking this passage, he thought he could completely shock Zhao Yi, make him frightened and despaired.

However, Zhao Yi still looked dull.

He even frowned and said, "Have you finished speaking?"

Xia Chen said with an ugly expression: "So what if I finish talking?"

Zhao Yi said: "After saying that, I will tell you that no matter who you are, in my eyes, there is only the difference between a living and a dead person."
To be continued...