Chapter two hundred and forty-seven finger slaughter strong(1/2)
Zhao Yi's words are so arrogant that he is limitless.
He was just a mere two-star master, and he dared to say that the One-star Martial King was nothing in his eyes.
Kong Liantang was the number one genius in the Western Martial Realm and the youngest Martial King in the Western Martial Realm.
However, Zhao Yi mocked him as if nothing had happened and looked down upon him to the extreme.
This will only make Kong Liantang even more violent.
His attack was filled with the power of King Wu and attacked him.
Zhao Yi held the third-level martial arts sword in his hand, and his thoughts were as calm as water, and he swung out with one sword.
Dark sword intent!
Zhao Yi used this sword and integrated into the power of darkness.
Of course, Zhao Yi's dark power is different from the dark martial arts cultivator!
His dark power has been refined, so among the power, there is only the power of dark power.
However, it did not show any darkness.
For example, the power of darkness is used, the world is dark, etc., none of these visions are there.
At this moment, only Kong Liantang's Wu Nian felt all this.
In his martial arts, he felt like he was trapped in endless darkness.
However, in Hongye and Huijing's eyes, there was nothing unusual.
During the battle, Kong Liantang's Wu Nian was shrouded in darkness!
His attack was naturally affected.
He couldn't even sense where Zhao Yi was.
"Not good!"
Kong Liantang's face changed drastically, and he felt a life-and-death threat.
At this moment, he had no reservations and burst out with his strongest means as the One-Star Martial King.
"The Dharma image of King Wu destroys all the laws."
Kong Liantang roared angrily.
From his back, a rolling internal force surged and turned into an internal force magic form, exactly the same as him.
This Dharma image transformed by King Wu's internal strength was extremely powerful. It actually broke through the darkness condensed by Zhao Yi, and the martial arts were able to see the light again.
The Dharma image of King Wu is a unique method for the powerful men in the King Wu realm.
However, Zhao Yi obviously expected all this.
He smiled loudly, and flicked three fingers at Kong Liantang.
Immortal sword energy!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Three immortal sword energy stabbed Kong Liantang.
"not good!"
Kong Liantang suddenly felt the threat of life and death.
His face was filled with shock and anger.
He never dreamed that he was the first genius of the Western Martial Realm, and could not defeat a two-star master.
It's a shame!
Kong Liantang tried his best to control the Dharma image of King Wu and resist the three immortal sword energy.
However, he never thought that there was a stronger and more terrifying attack waiting for him.
Zhao Yi flicked out another finger.
This time, he used the power of his blood.
Until now, Zhao Yi really used all the trump card methods.
After all, what he wants to kill now is the One Star Martial King.
He can't have any reservations!
call out!
A wisp of invisible blood power flew towards Kong Liantang's true body.
His Martial King Dharma Image is in the battle with the three immortal sword energy, and it is too late to return to defense at this moment.
Kong Liantang's face was ashes in an instant.
"No!"
He made a desperate voice.
puff!
However, facing Zhao Yi's strongest attack at present, Kong Liantang could not resist even if he was the One-Star Martial King.
You must know that Zhao Yi's bloodline power attack is a force higher than this martial arts world!
Terrible, very scary!
Kong Liantang's body was shocked and frozen there.
He lowered his head and looked at his heart blankly.
Bang!
Then, my heart exploded directly.
His heart was broken by Zhao Yi with his bloodline.
And his Martial King Dharma image was destroyed and turned into nothingness.
"How, maybe?"
"I'm not willing!"
After saying these words, Kong Liantang fell to the ground without moving.
Obviously, he was exhausted and turned into a corpse.
Quiet, dead quiet!
Everyone stared at this scene blankly.
The shock they suffered was unimaginable.
The first genius of the Western Martial Realm and the youngest Martial King, actually died like this!
He was killed on the spot by a two-star master.
All this is like a dream, unacceptable.
Huijing, her face was ashes!
She was afraid that she would never have dreamed that such a result would end up being!
This young man suddenly appeared!
He is simply not a human, he is a monster!
"The No. 1 Genius of the Western Martial Realm?"
"The youngest Martial King?"
"I see, it's just a joke!"
Zhao Yi spoke calmly, looking calm and gentle.
Standing with your hands behind your back, looking up at the endless sky, and showing the loneliness of the peerless masters.
Hongye was awakened. Looking at this scene, she exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: "Young Master Zhao, you, you are too strong."
"The man in Hongye's dream is so powerful."
The man in Hongye’s dream is just like Zhao Yi.
Slaughter the strong with a blink of an eye and smile indifferently!
At this moment, Zhao Yi undoubtedly explained these interpretations to the fullest.
However, what Hongye didn't know was that Zhao Yi's hand was trembling slightly at this time.
He had a dark sword intent, three immortal sword energy, and one finger of the blood power, and seemed to be extremely relaxed to kill one star martial king Kong Liantang.
But in fact, he had completely exhausted his strength.
At this time, the internal strength was empty and the whole body was weak, so I almost knelt down.
To be continued...