Chapter 820 Repeating the same old tricks

"How can this be!"

Zhao Changsheng stared at all this in stunned silence. He never expected that Qi Tian would be strangled to death.

He has also heard that Qitian's body of dead wood can swallow the enemy's vitality for his own use. It gets stronger with each battle and is very difficult to deal with.

Half a year ago, Qi Tian relied on this physique to fight his way into the chaotic land. He faced ten bandit leaders of the same rank alone, and it took him half a month to forcefully kill them.

That battle not only established Qitian's reputation, but also pushed him to the top of the rankings, and no one has surpassed him to this day.

At that time, he was only a first-level spiritual emperor, but now he has reached the realm of a second-level spiritual emperor, and his strength is even more powerful. Even the fourth-level spiritual emperor does not dare to provoke him easily.

Now, Qi Tian was actually supported to death by Yun Yi, but the latter was not tired at all.

In other words, the vitality contained in Yun Yi's body is much greater than that of these ten second-level spiritual emperor-level bandit leaders combined.

Even a fifth-level spiritual king with a wood spirit body does not have such a strong vitality. Yun Yi is only a ninth-level spiritual king, how can he have such terrible vitality.

"Asshole, how dare you kill my disciple of Changchun Palace, I want you to pay with your life."

When Song Zhengyang, the elder of Changchun Palace, saw Qi Tian's tragic death, he was immediately furious and went straight to kill Yun Yi.

You must know that Qitian is ranked number one in the list of people who aspire to be crowned as the first-level Spiritual Emperor. His future is limitless, and he has high hopes from the Lord of Changchun Palace.

The purpose of bringing him here this time is to use Yun Yi to fulfill his reputation and make Changchun Palace famous at the same time.

Unexpectedly, this trip would become the point of no return for Qitian.

This revenge must be avenged.

"Song Zhengyang, what do you want to do?"

Nie Yuanshan's momentum was shaken, and a huge force came down, instantly imprisoning Song Zhengyang in place, unable to move at all.

"Nie Yuanshan, this competition is not a life-and-death battle, it should end as soon as possible. This man openly killed my disciples from Changchun Palace. You, Tianyun Pavilion, must give me an explanation."

Song Zhengyang's eyes widened angrily. Even when facing Nie Yuanshan, he was fearless.

Most of the people in his Changchun Palace are spiritual practitioners of the Wood Spirit Body, and it is well known that they lack strong combat power when fighting.

Finally, a Qitian was created, which was a rare occurrence in a century. The whole sect regarded it as a treasure and had high hopes for it.

But they asked Yun Yi to kill him before they could cover up the heat. How could he calm down?

If he cannot kill Qitian's murderer and avenge him, how will he face the disciples of Changchun Palace, and how will he face the palace master.

"During a competition, fists and feet have no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable. As an elder of Changchun Palace, haven't you seen this through?"

Nie Changfeng also stood up and said nonchalantly.

Originally, he was still worried about Yun Yi. This guy was the number one expert on the list. He had also heard about Qitian's situation. An ordinary person was no match for him.

But he didn't expect Yun Yi to be so powerful and directly put Qi Tian down.

Although this result was beyond his expectation, it also made him very relieved. In recent years, Tianyun Pavilion has been oppressed by them.

As for Qi Tiande's death, it was because of his lack of strength and he couldn't blame others.

"You fart, if the person who died was Yun Yi, would you still say that?"

Song Zhengyang was so angry that he cursed loudly. This guy could clearly stand and talk without hurting his back. He was simply bullying others.

"Did I fart? What, you forgot what happened a year ago?"

Nie Changfeng's face also turned cold, he glared at Song Zhengyang and said, a year ago, Qi Tian competed with the disciples of Tianyun Pavilion, and the situation was similar to this time.

As a result, the disciples of Tianyun Pavilion were sucked out of life by Qi Tian and died.

If he remembered correctly, that's what Song Zhengyang said at that time, that he was just trying to retaliate against others.

"This was different. At that time..."

"It's different. It's just that the disciple who died at that time was my disciple from Tianyun Pavilion, but the one who died this time was your disciple from Changchun Palace. I'm right."

Nie Changfeng said coldly.

"you……"

Song Zhengyang didn't know how to refute for a moment. He certainly remembered what happened back then, and it was indeed what he said.

However, he never dreamed that a year later, the situation had changed, and the other party would still use these words to refute him.

"You can't say this. During the competition, Qi Tian had already admitted defeat. Yun Yi should have stopped, but in the end, he killed Qi Tian, ​​which violated the purpose of the competition. If you don't give an explanation, neither will we, the Beast Control Sect. accept."

Zhao Changsheng immediately said that Yun Yi's performance was too outstanding, such a person must not be allowed to live, and immediately winked at the elders.

"Yes, even I, Tiejianshan, can't accept it."

"The Ten Thousand Demons Sect cannot accept it either."

…

All of a sudden, the elders of the eight sects all stood up. Today, they had to ask for an explanation.

"Elder Zhao, during the competition, did you say that no killing would be allowed until the competition was over?"

Yun Yi looked at these so-called elders and felt very funny. From the beginning, they set up these three competitions to put themselves to death.

Now that they have won, they will repeat their old tricks and unite to force them. It is really shameful.

Since they are so unreasonable, then I have to talk to them properly.

"this……"

Zhao Changsheng was startled, he really didn't say this.

"Yes or no."

Yun Yi asked.

"No, but..."

"Just answer whether I do or I don't."

Yun Yi interrupted Zhao Changsheng's words, and then asked: "Then did you hear with your own ears that Qi Tian admitted defeat?"

"Of course, of course I heard it."

Zhao Changsheng immediately said that now that the matter has come to this, he must grit his teeth. Anyway, Qi Tian is dead and there is no evidence of his death. The other seven sects will definitely stand on his side.

Even if Nie Yuanshan and the others deny it, it is useless. Others will definitely believe what they say.

"you sure?"

Yun Yi looked at Zhao Changsheng with a half-smile.

"Of course."

Zhao Changsheng felt a little uncomfortable when Yun Yi saw him. For some reason, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You may not know that I have a hobby, that is, when I fight with others, I like to record the battle. Afterwards, I can observe and sum up my experience. Unfortunately, I also recorded the battle with Qi Tian just now. "

Yun Yi sneered, cut out the image of Qi Tian before his death, and put it in front of everyone.

"Stop, stop quickly, don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore."

"You say you want it, but you say you don't want it? What do you think I am?"

"I beg you, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to follow you in this life and work as a cow or a horse for you to repay your kindness of not killing me."

"Now I know it's too late to beg for mercy."

…

"Elder Zhao, let me ask you again now, has Qi Tian admitted defeat? If you didn't hear clearly, I can project this image to the entire Xuanyu and let them help you answer my question."

Yun Yi said coldly.