This is a half-step Jindan realm cultivator!

Obviously, the other party must be the boss mentioned by the cultivator.

This person must also be the strongest cultivator in Qianyuan City.

This cultivator, who was called Mr. Lan by Han Feng, actually said that he had found his flaws?

Zhao Yi smiled coldly and said, "I want to see whoever kills who is Yiru!"

Mr. Lan said: "I have spiritual eyes and can see through the flaws in a person."

"Zhao Yi, I have to say that you are a nearly perfect person with no flaws."

"I was hiding in the dark. I only discovered a flaw since you observed it now."

"If it's someone else, such as Han Feng, he has been taking action until he has appeared, and there are no less than a hundred flaws."

What?

Hundreds of flaws!

When Han Feng heard this, his face changed drastically and he could hardly believe it.

He had actually been found by Mr. Lan.

If this is true, then he will definitely be killed instantly when facing Mr. Lan.

There was a chill in Han Feng's heart.

At the same time, he finally understood the gap between himself and Zhao Yi.

However, Zhao Yi's expression was still calm and composed.

He looked at Mr. Lan coldly and said, "I don't know, I have another flaw!"

"But you just want to kill me with a flaw, that's a stupid thing."

"And, if you are not careful, you may even lose your life."

Young Master Lan took a step forward and appeared in front of Zhao Yi and said, "You are very confident, and this may also become your fatal flaw."

"Hanfeng, take action. You can find a way to attract his attention. I will seize the opportunity and give him a fatal blow."

So, Han Feng, Dark Hellhound, and Young Master Lan, three of them were triangular and surrounded Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yisenran sneered: "I will kill this man and a dog first, and then slaughter you."

Finally, Zhao Yi pointed at Mr. Lan and said.

Mr. Lan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you don't have such a chance."

"Let's take action!"

Young Master Lan shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhao Yi.

Cold front and Dark Hellhound also emerged at the same time.

In an instant, Zhao Yi was attacked from all sides.

"The dark sky!"

But at this time, Zhao Yi operated without hesitation.

His power suddenly became dark.

And such a darkened power level actually surpasses the Cold Front and the Dark Hellhound.

After all, both the Cold Front and the Dark Hellhound are just the power of the Dark Warrior.

However, Zhao Yi's movement is at the level of power at the level of the Dark Martial Emperor.

So, Cold Front and the Dark Hellhound actually felt a huge suppression at this moment.

"not good!"

Han Feng screamed, his body trembling.

The Dark Hellhound almost knelt down, and had the urge to surrender.

"die!"

Zhao Yi held the fifth-level martial arts sword and directly slashed out the immortal sword energy.

Puff, puff!

There was almost no suspense, and Han Feng and the Dark Helldog were killed on the spot by Zhao Yi's immortal sword energy.

"It's this time!"

However, at the same moment, Mr. Lan smiled coldly.

His face was filled with strong self-confidence.

As for the death of Han Feng and the Dark Hellhound, he seemed to have expected that there was no slight fluctuation on his face.

In fact, he wanted to use the Cold Front and the Dark Hellhound to lure Zhao Yi to expose that flaw.

Sure enough, everything was in his calculations.

His spiritual eyes, blue light, swept against Zhao Yi, and had completely locked in his flaw.

At this moment, he seized the opportunity and took action without hesitation.

A blue sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Zhao Yi at a very fast speed.

puff!

There was almost no obstacle, and this sword stabbed Zhao Yi's body.

Zhao Yi's body was shocked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"How is Zhao Yi?"

"I said that after seeing your flaws, it's easy to kill you?"

Young Master Lan said coldly.

He exerted force on his hand, preparing to let the sword energy on the blue sword burst out and tear Zhao Yi to pieces.

"This is indeed a flaw!"

"But, it was revealed to you on purpose."

"If not, how could you stab me in this sword?"

However, at this time, Zhao Yi smiled and said with a deep smile.

He had no despair or fear after being stabbed in this sword.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that my body can bear this sword."

"That is to say, you can't kill me with this sword alone."

"On the contrary, you are approaching me."

"The former is close to me, and no one can live."

Zhao Yi's words made Mr. Lan's face change drastically.

At this moment, he felt the threat of life and death.

He wanted to draw his sword and retreat.

But Zhao Yi had already made a move like lightning, pinching his neck and lifting him up like a little chicken.

The other hand slapped him with a palm.

The power on Mr. Lan's body instantly disintegrated and could not be condensed.

The spiritual power of cultivation cannot be condensed, and Mr. Lan is no different from an ordinary person.

"No, it's impossible, your body and vitality are so terrifying."

Mr. Lan's face was ashen, pale, and his trembling voice was exclaiming in disbelief.

And now he has no grace and looks extremely embarrassed.

“Nothing is impossible.”

"Actually, even I don't know how strong my body and vitality are?"

"That's why I deliberately took you a sword and tried it by the way."

"It seems that your sword is not very good now?"

Zhao Yi said in a very arrogant tone.

And Mr. Lan is now completely desperate.

But, he doesn't want to die yet!

"Zhao Yi, we may be able to discuss and spare my life!"

Mr. Lan knew that Zhao Yi had never had a cultivator to survive.
To be continued...