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Chapter 297 The bandit saint can't protect you

Zhao Yi's voice echoed between heaven and earth without any concealment.

The martial arts practitioners of the entire Greentown can be heard.

When they heard this sound, they were completely shocked on the spot.

Zhao Yi, is he actually back?

Moreover, he directly said that after striking the Second Bandit Prince's Mansion, he went to challenge the Bandit Prince.

However, the bandit saint had said before that Zhao Yi fled without fighting.

Could it be that all this is the panic of the saint?

Everyone couldn't help but think about it, and screams were already heard in the Green City.

The place where the source is naturally the Second Bandit Prince's Mansion.

It turned out that Zhao Yi had already started a massacre.

The martial arts cultivators took action and rushed to the Second Bandit Prince's Mansion, wanting to see what was going on?

At this time, Zhao Yi was in the Second Bandit King's Mansion, and every time he took a step forward, a body would pave the way.

At the very least, no one is his enemy in one move.

Sword technique, boxing technique, fingering technique, palm technique, foot technique......

Zhao Yi can use all kinds of martial arts at will, and he is extremely powerful.

At the same time, he continued to slaughter, "Bao Sheng, you are afraid that I will defeat you in a year, so you will kill me halfway and destroy me into the land of Jue Abyss."

"Then, you actually declared to the outside world that I had fled without fighting!"

"What qualifications are you to be a bandit saint?"

"I'll come back today to expose your panic, and I'll kill you and replace you."

"I want to step on your body and get to the top. I will be the new generation of bandit saints!"

Zhao Yi did not hide his arrogant attitude.

Hot-blooded warriors, young men should be crazy!

Zhao Yi showed these things to the fullest at this time.

And in the Second Bandit King's Mansion, the bandit kings were already ashamed and felt desperate.

They found that they were even worse than ants in front of Zhao Yi.

"Zhao, Lord Zhao, please spare your life. We had no choice but to surrender to the Second Bandit King."

"Now, you have returned, and we will surrender to you and obey your orders."

The bandit kings begged for mercy in horror.

However, Zhao Yi's expression was unmoved and his voice was cold: "I don't blame you for surrendering to the Second Bandit King."

"But if you destroy my Zhao Mansion, cut off the practice of the people around me, and seriously hurt her, that's what you should die."

"So, it's useless for you to beg for mercy, and there's no need to expect anyone to save you."

"Because, in my eyes, you and the Second Bandit King are all people who must be killed."

"No one can shake my belief."

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, the bandit kings changed their faces and exclaimed: "No, run away quickly!"

Unfortunately, they had just made some moves, and the sword of martial arts in Zhao Yi's hand had already stabbed.

Sword technique, instantly stab!

Sword technique, harvest!

In such an attack, they could not escape, all of them were dead.

Puff, puff, puff!

One by one, the bandit kings fell in a pool of blood.

They all had their eyes wide open and they died with their eyes open.

They regret it very much that they should not offend a pervert like Zhao Yi.

Soon, the second bandit king's mansion was covered with the corpses of the bandit king.

The martial arts practitioners watching around were unimaginable when they watched this scene.

When did such a powerful existence as the bandit king become such a vulnerable garbage?

In fact, it was not that the bandit king became trash, but that Zhao Yi was too strong!

However, they did not see the second bandit king in the corpse!

Zhao Yi slaughtered the second bandit king's mansion, but he did not see the second bandit king.

However, his martial thoughts had already captured his traces.

Then, he looked at a direction and said, "Do you want to escape to the bandit saint and seek asylum?"

"It's a pity that even the Bandit Saint will be unable to protect himself, and he can't save you!"

Zhao Yi spoke coldly.

While speaking, he stepped on the martial arts and strode and chased after him at a very fast speed.

Soon, he appeared behind the Second Bandit King.

The second bandit king is a middle-aged man with a cold face.

At this time, he was extremely panicked and flew quickly to the Ancient Palace of Bandit Saints.

However, Zhao Yi was so fast that he chased him so quickly.

"Zhao Yi, you can't kill me, Lord Bie Sheng will protect me."

The second bandit king shouted in anger.

At this time, he was not far from the Bandit Saint Hall.

You can already see the square in front of the Bandit Saint Hall from afar.

As long as he lands there, the bandit saint can protect him.

"I said he can't protect you."

Zhao Yi spoke coldly behind him.

However, the second bandit king did not believe it.

Because, he just needs to move forward a little further and rush to the square in front of the Bandit Saint Hall.

At this time, the bandit saint finally appeared and appeared in the square in front of the bandit saint's hall.

Seeing the bandit saint, the second bandit king was happy and exclaimed in his heart: "It's saved!"

After saying that, he rushed to the square of the Bandit Saint Hall with all his strength.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Bad Saint, save me."

However, as soon as his voice came out, he suddenly felt a big foot descending from the air and stepping on him.

boom!

The second bandit king was stepped onto the earth without reacting at all.

puff!

The second bandit king had broken bones all over his body, and he was very injured on the spot.

At this time, he realized that Zhao Yi had already arrived first and stepped on him on the ground with one kick.

"Tread the sky!"

What Zhao Yi used just now was the unique skill of the ancient martial arts saint, stepping on the sky.

In the realm of great success, if you step down, the mountains and rivers can collapse.

Although Zhao Yi was far from reaching such a level, it was easy to trample the second bandit king under his feet.

"Battle Saint, save me!"

The second bandit king felt the threat of life and death at this time, and was frightened and asked for help from the bandit saint.

The bandit Sheng also looked ugly and said to Zhao Yi: "Let him go, this is a battle between you and me."

puff!

However, before the bandit saint's voice fell, Zhao Yi had already stepped on the second bandit king with one foot. The real lady serves online and helps you find a book to chat with you. Please wait for you to flirt with WeChat/mail/search/hot hot online articles or rdww444~
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