"Puff!"

Zhao Yi's voice fell, and his arm hit Murong Chen's chest mercilessly, and it collapsed almost instantly, with bursts of noise, and it was obvious that his ribs had been broken.

"boom!"

Murong Chen's chest collapsed, and his body was like a cannonball. He suddenly flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, making him unconscious.

"Wow!"

All this came too fast, Murong Chen, who was still in the upper hand, did not expect to be like a dead dog in the next moment, not knowing his life or death!

"The winner is already out. The result can be announced."

Zhao Yi clapped his hands, as if he was about to take away the non-existent dust, and smiled at Murong Ba.

Countless people looked at Zhao Yi's actions as if they thought they were dazzled.

Zhao Yi was too courageous. How much Murong Ba likes his son, now he is beaten like this by Zhao Yi, and he is still smiling and letting people announce the results...

"Boom!"

Sure enough, Murong Ba couldn't help it anymore, apart from anything else, the internal force in his body seemed to be like an angry dragon going out to sea, swept out violently, like a storm. Countless people stepped back in a hurry.

"No, Zhao Yi is in danger!"

Lin Ya watched this scene, Meimou couldn't help but change slightly, based on her understanding of Murong Ba. I will never let Zhao Yi go easily!

"It looks like it's a little too big."

Zhao Yi felt an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Success!"

Murong Ba yelled, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhao Yi almost instantaneously, with his big hands sticking out, his internal force surged, as if he could crush a huge rock, extremely fierce.

Zhao Yi's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously blocked his arms in front of him.

However, facing Murongba's terrifying power, it didn't seem to work at all. Zhao Yi was hit and flew upside down. He fell heavily on the coffee table, and his whole body was directly buried in the coffee table.

"Guru..."

"Is this Murong Ba's strength? This is too scary."

"A tight move caused such an offensive. If Murong Ba makes a full move, who can resist it?"

"..."

Voices of discussion resounded from all directions, and countless people secretly swallowed their saliva, and spoke with a dry mouth.

"Zhao Yi..."

Lin Ya stood up a little dull, she didn't practice martial arts, and she didn't know how to help him.

"Hmph! According to the intelligence description, Zhao Yi killed Murong Fei of my Murong family a few days ago. Now he not only dares to appear here, he even kills Murong Chen!"

Seeing the different looks in everyone's eyes. Murong Ba slowly calmed down his mood and slowly explained.

After hearing this, everyone came to understand. It seems that Murong Fei's death is indeed the case, but Zhao Yi is a little tired and crooked, even the Murong family dare to move.

"He can assassinate me, can I just sit and wait for death?"

A soft voice seemed to sound from a distant place, and it seemed to echo in the ears.

"This kid obviously hit me hard... how is it possible!"

Hearing this voice, Murong Ba's pupils shrank, except for Zhao Yi, who had just been shot into flight. Who else!

"boom!"

A low dull sound resounded, and the broken coffee table was immediately ejected away, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

Zhao Yi was severely beaten by Murong Ba. Even if he had the Clay Wolf Tome, he was a little bit overwhelmed. There were a lot of skin injuries on his body, but this injury did not affect him at all.

"Hehe, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. It seems I underestimated you."

Murong Ba clapped his hands and slowly approached Zhao Yi.

Countless people saw the two who started to fight each other. Wherever they dare to join in the fun, they all hide far away, for fear of being affected.

Unknowingly, it was originally rushing to seize the peerless technique, but now it is biochemically transformed into the battle of Murong Ba.

Countless people have opened their eyes. Although they know that this duel is an absolute suppression, being able to observe a Wuzong-level battle is definitely beneficial to cultivation.

"It seems that you can't get the Wan Lingjing today. Even Murong's door may not be able to go out."

Feeling the deep pressure from Murong Ba, Zhao Yi shrugged helplessly.

"Take out your weapons, otherwise you have no chance."

Murong was overbearing, and Zhao Yi was not polite. He took out the Xutian Demon Pillar and immediately attracted all eyes.

"The magic stick method!"

Zhao Yi's expression condensed, and as soon as he came up he offered a killer move. One can imagine how much Zhao Yi attaches importance to Murong Ba.

"Boom!"

Murong Ba raised his hands. A mace appeared in his hand, each of which exuded a sharp and cold luster.

The lion also needs to fight with the rabbit. Murong Ba did not underestimate Zhao Yi because of his strength.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the two had a tacit understanding, and their feet hit the ground and slammed into each other fiercely. The gravel under their feet, under their confrontation, turned into powder!

The two broke apart at the touch of a touch, and they stomped the ground again and again, but judging from the number of steps they took back, it was obvious that Zhao Yi had fallen into the wrong.

"Come again!"

Zhao Yi shook his numb arm, without a trace of retreat. He hadn't confronted such a strong man for too long, feeling that his pores were opening and his cells were excited.

Zhao Yi shouted, and rushed out again like an arrow.

Immediately afterwards, the battle between the two began immediately, and countless furniture was destroyed wherever they went.

However, Zhao Yi is like a tireless robot. He waved the magic pillar again and again, constantly attacking Murongba.

"enough!"

I don't know how many times Zhao Yi has been repelled, Murong Ba is a little tired of this tireless attack.

Murongba cultivates martial arts internal strength, and with his strength, he can already melt and penetrate internal strength. It can even strengthen the power of the weapon and strengthen the ultimate move!

"Boy, let me see if I can get rid of you with one move, before that. You can quickly explain your last words!"

Murong Ba yelled violently, eyes bursting with an extremely sharp luster, and with a mace in his hand, the air seemed to be torn apart.

"Finally, are you willing to end the duel..."

Not far away. The old man watched the battle enter the white-hot field and couldn't help but mutter softly, this old man is Murong Su.

"Are you sure you want me to leave a last word?"

Zhao Yi raised his head and inserted the magic pillar into the ground. It's like giving up resistance.

"My last words are...you are determined to lose!"

A smile was raised at the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, his palms were connected to each other, and the earth immediately spread like a spider's web of spiritual power.

"what is that?!"

Countless people began to feel the powerful spiritual power contained in the air. Looking at the scene with a solemn expression.

The spider-web-like spiritual power actually began to gather together, and at the same time, the Xutian Demon Pillar inserted on the floor suddenly appeared in its center.

The strong evil spirit began to spread around like blood, and finally turned into a blood lotus, appearing out of thin air.

Not far away, Zhao Yi's mouth looked abnormally pale, and his breath also wilted.

Zhao Yi's use of the Celestial Demon Stick Technique, coupled with the formation assistance, almost exhausted all the spiritual power in his body.