Chapter 813 Zhao Wuji, Die!!
hiss--
This situation was really beyond their expectations.
Xing Wanli thought that Zhaiyan Laogui would choose to fight to the death, but unexpectedly he chose to retreat.
This decision was something the elders did not understand.
Moreover, isn’t Ye Tiance blatantly humiliating their Yanmi Sect?
Can this be tolerated?
"Master, how about we ..."
“Shut up and don’t question my decision. This kid’s strength has surpassed mine. Even if I unleash my Pure Yang skills, I’m still no match for him.
This kid is not only powerful, but also does not take the Xuanmen forces seriously. He has his own capital. You will not gain any benefit if you confront him head-on.
If we give in now, at least we won't be enemies and won't cause trouble for the sect. If we can become friends, that would be even better."
The old man picking up cigarettes was very sober. He was not blinded by hatred, nor was he drunk.
He didn't know whether others saw clearly when Ye Tiance made his move just now, but he saw it clearly.
The moment Ye Tiance made his move, there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body.
Only when the vitality of Xingzhishui was destroyed did he sense a trace of spiritual power.
What does this mean?
This means that Ye Tiance crushed Xing Zhishui with just his physical speed and strength!
It is absolutely impossible for a martial artist to have such a crushing power over a cultivator.
Then there is only one possibility.
The gap in strength between the two is too big, and one or two realms cannot make up for it!
Therefore, Ye Tiance's strength has surpassed him, and may even have reached the peak of Qi Refining!
Even he is no match for Ye Tiance.
He knew clearly what was more important, losing an elder or losing the entire sect.
As for whether it is embarrassing or not, he doesn't care.
As a hidden sect, our main focus is to remain hidden from the world.
If they hadn't encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation, with too much Yang energy in their bodies, they would be on the verge of going astray.
He was also unwilling to come to Lingyu Pavilion to snatch a deposed saint.
Xing Wanli and others looked unhappy and felt very ashamed.
Not only was an elder killed in front of him, but he was also humiliated by his words.
The clan leader did not think about revenge, but instead begged for peace in a servile manner.
However, he did not dare to disobey the order and could only do as ordered.
"Go and bring the Saint here so we can watch the battle."
The old man picked up the cigarette and lit his pipe, took a deep puff, and stared at Qingshuang, fearing that Qingshuang would refuse to let him take the saint away.
"Yes, I understand."
Xing Wanli arrived at the competition arena in an instant, and went straight to the wooden platform regardless of the obstruction of the disciples of Lingyu Pavilion.
The disciples of Lingyu Pavilion immediately looked at Qingshuang, but since Qingshuang did not signal, they did not dare to stop her.
Whoosh!
After gathering his strength, he cut the rope with a palm knife, held Yatu in his arms, and quickly returned to the platform.
The old man who picked up the cigarette immediately used his fingers to probe his breath and frowned:
"She's still breathing. Give her some spiritual energy to keep her alive. Also, cut her throat to prevent her from making too much noise."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Xing Wanli immediately did as he was told. After injecting a breath of spiritual energy to keep Yatu alive, he immediately struck him in the throat with a knife.
The enormous spiritual power swept over like a whirlwind, destroying his vocal cords in an instant.
This made Yadu's body tremble twice, but did not wake him up.
After all, the injury was too severe and too much vitality was lost.
at the same time.
Zhao Wuji and others in the competition arena looked unhappy and began to retreat in their hearts.
Because Ye Tiance's speed was too fast, the five of them didn't have time to react, and a strong man who was comparable to the great perfection of body refining was killed in the blink of an eye!
Can they defeat Ye Tiance?
The key point is that the Yanmi Sect has turned against us, which makes it really difficult to deal with.
No!
Can't handle so much anymore!
If they were asked to back down now, it would be extremely embarrassing!
The hatred between their Liuquan Sect and Ye Tiance is not as simple as killing an elder!
"Ye Tiance, give me your life!"
Zhao Wuji roared, his aura fully released.
He suddenly jumped out and punched Ye Tiance in the face.
Ye Tiance just stood there and watched the fist coming towards him.
When the fist was about to reach his face, he suddenly reached out and grasped his fist like a pair of pliers, preventing Zhao Wuji from pulling it out.
next second.
Ye Tiance exerted force on his palm, and a huge amount of spiritual power swept out and invaded Zhao Wuji's arm.
The impact broke his hand bones like a whirlwind.
"what!"
The screams continued.
He tried his best to pull his hand back, but how could Ye Tiance give him this chance?
boom!
With a kick in the heart, Zhao Wuji was kicked out.
hiss!
A tearing sound was heard, and Zhao Wuji flew backwards, but his arm remained in Ye Tiance's hand, dripping with blood.
"what--"
Zhao Wuji quickly got up and covered his broken arm.
At this moment, blood was gushing out from his broken arm.
Fortunately, Zhao Wuyan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He immediately stepped forward to press acupoints to stop the bleeding, and also transferred spiritual power to help Zhao Wuji relieve the pain.
The other three were horrified, their eyes filled with fear.
Too bad!
This guy is absolutely crazy!
"Brother, please bear with it!"
Zhao Wuyan increased the supply of spiritual energy, hoping to help Zhao Wuji heal the wound on his broken arm.
however.
A figure flashed in front of him, and before he could come to his senses, a big hand grabbed his neck tightly.
The force was so great that he couldn't breathe, and there was a faint sound of breaking.
next second.
boom!
Ye Tiance stepped on Zhao Wuji's chest, sinking him into the ground.
puff!
Zhao Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot, with his eyes open.
"you--"
Zhao Wuyan was horrified and only managed to utter one word using all his strength.
"What do you mean? Did I allow you to save him? Since you are so reluctant to let him die, I will send you down to accompany him!"
Click!
A crisp breaking sound was heard, and Zhao Wuyan's pupils gradually dilated, his eyes full of shock.
Blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and he died on the spot.
With just two moves, Ye Tiance killed two people at the peak of body refining instantly.
The smell of blood filled the air. The whole place was silent. You could even hear your heartbeat.
They have been impressed by Ye Tiance's thundering methods.
This is an absolute lunatic!
Fortunately, they did not offend this madman, otherwise, they might have been the ones who died just now!
Yayan's eyelids twitched. She didn't expect Ye Tiance's methods to be so simple and violent.
Yayun was much calmer because she had seen Ye Tiance take action on Hujiao Mountain.
Ao Hongtian and others who had reached the great perfection of body refining were killed with one punch. How could Zhao Wuji, who was only at the peak of body refining, take two punches?
At this time.
Ye Tiance threw away Zhao Wuyan's body and turned to approach the other three elders.
The three of them smelled death and retreated frequently, not daring to have the slightest thought of resistance.
If the five of them gathered together to form a formation, they could indeed confront an expert in the early stage of Qi Refining, but that would require five people and a formation!
But Ye Tiance killed two of them one by one with one punch. How could they fight back?
Ye Tiance approached slowly, and the three of them had retreated to the corner of the competition arena, with nowhere to retreat.
No!
If they continue like this, they will surely die!
Zhao Wuqian, one of the three, immediately turned around and shouted towards the podium.
"Sect Master, save me!"
