Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 156 Kill Without Amnesty
There was a sudden silence in the arena, and the spectators in the stands all showed expressions of shock.

It's not uncommon for Zhao Letian to make a breakthrough in battle. Many people can unleash their potential and make a temporary breakthrough in this deadly battle with no retreat, just like that black wind.

To everyone's shock, Zhao Letian's strength has taken a huge leap after only breaking through the first level of cultivation, easily suppressing Wang Yi, which is unbelievable.

After all, you must know that Wang Yi's power of burning blood, from the elementary level to the middle level of true martial arts, has raised a small level, and the increase in strength is not as exaggerated as Zhao Letian.

However, they didn't know that after condensing the power of the four layers of Xuanjia, Zhao Letian could match the middle-level true martial arts with his physical strength alone. It's within reach.

"No! This is impossible. I have already burned the power of my blood. How could I still lose to a country bumpkin like you? I am not reconciled. Go to death." Wang Yi struggled to stand up, many bones in his body were broken, and the corner of his mouth Blood was still lying there, and his fighting strength was greatly reduced. He stared at Zhao Letian, roared angrily, swung his long sword again, and charged forward.

"Suppressing the magic seal."

Zhao Letian walked slowly, with a calm breath, like a god of death, and blasted out with a palm print.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and the terrifying palm prints, like a millstone, crushed Wang Yi's sword light, shook the sword in Wang Yi's hand, and sent him flying again.

"That's enough! Zhao Letian, you have to forgive others and forgive others. There is no need to force people to a dead end, and there is no need to provoke a powerful enemy for yourself. People from the Wang family are not something you can kill."

In the stands, Wang Zhao couldn't take it anymore, stood up, stared at Zhao Letian with a gloomy face and said.

"Do you dare to violate the oath of heaven, and ignore the guarantee of Ye Gongzi and others, and intervene in this battle?" Zhao Letian looked at Wang Zhao indifferently.

"Of course I don't dare." Wang Zhao glanced at Ye Gongzi and the others. Although he was very unwilling, he still had to lower his head.

"Shut up if you don't dare, this battle has nothing to do with you." Zhao Letian said coldly, looking back at Wang Yi.

"Damn it." Wang Zhao clenched his fists tightly and stared at Zhao Letian. He didn't expect Zhao Letian to ignore his threats.

"Bastard, I will fight with you, let's go to the underworld together!"

On the ring, Wang Yi, who climbed up again, rushed towards Zhao Letian again without fear of death.

At this moment, his face was already covered with blood and flesh, and his breath was vain. It seemed that the effect of burning blood was about to pass, and his cultivation base would fall to the third level of real martial arts again. The cultivation base just now was not achieved by him. Yes, cannot last long.

Before the power of the bloodline dissipated, Wang Yi was determined to die with Zhao Letian. In this battle, he not only ruined his future in martial arts, but also lost the dignity of a warrior. Being defeated by Zhao Letian, a country bumpkin, was absolutely unbearable for him Even if Zhao Letian didn't kill him, he would have no face to live on.

"So ruthless! Wang Yi is about to blow himself up. There is such a big space in the ring, Zhao Letian has no place to hide, and he has to peel off his skin if he doesn't die."

Seeing Wang Yi's true energy swelled and became more and more violent, the audience exclaimed in surprise.

"Wang Yi!"

"Brother Lotte!"

"Son!"

The faces of Wang Zhao, Liu Wei and others in the stands changed drastically. Wang Zhao's eyes were red, and his heart was filled with grief. As a result, his brother Wang Yi had no choice but to die, and Liu Wei and others were worried for Zhao Letian. .

"Without my permission, you don't even have the qualifications to blew yourself up, Dragon Cry Nine Swords, break!"

Zhao Letian had no fear on his face, he slashed out with a sword, as fast as lightning, the sound of the dragon chant rushed into Wang Yi's mind, affecting Wang Yi's soul, suppressing the power of true essence in Wang Yi's body, making his movements suddenly slow A lot, and then a sword light slashed across, directly piercing Wang Yi's sea of ​​qi, and instantly abolished his cultivation.

"No! My cultivation base..."

The sea of ​​qi was broken, Wang Yi was like a rag bag, he was blown away by the powerful sword qi without any resistance, and hit the mask of the formation again, almost falling apart.

"A bumpkin? A coward? Trash? Now, tell me again, who am I, Zhao Letian?"

Zhao Letian walked over, stepped on Wang Yi's chest, there was a sound of bone cracking, looked down at Wang Yi, and asked indifferently.

"just kill me."

Wang Yi's face was ashen, his eyes were full of despair, and he said weakly.

He wanted to severely humiliate Zhao Letian, a country bumpkin, and used Zhao Letian as a stepping stone, stepping on Zhao Letian's body to attract Mr. Ye's attention, but he never expected that in the end, he was the one who was stepped on. Cultivation was abolished, dignity was lost, life was worse than death.

"Zhao Letian! That's enough, don't bully people too much, he has become a useless person, what else do you want? Let him go, give him a way out, and the Wang family will never embarrass you in the future."

In the stands, Wang Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, his face was covered with frost, he stared at Zhao Letian and said.

"I'm deceiving people too much? If I'm the one being trampled at the moment, do you think he'll give me a way out? As for the Wang family, are you going to seek revenge on me if I don't let him go? So, you Wang family, You didn't take Mr. Ye, Mr. Dong, and Mr. Chen as guarantors at all?" Zhao Letian still stepped on Wang Yi and looked at Wang Zhaodao.

"People of the Wang family, if you dare to ignore the existence of Mr. Ye and seek revenge on you, my Dong family will be destroyed." Dong Chao said coldly.

"My Chen family is the same, dare to ignore Mr. Ye, no matter who it is, there is only one way to die, Wang Zhao, be careful when you speak." Chen Feiyu nodded, looked at Wang Zhao and warned.

Although Mr. Ye did not speak, being silent was more terrifying than speaking. No one knew what he was thinking. If he was really unhappy, he could easily destroy the Wang family with just one sentence.

"The three young masters made amends. I just can't bear to see my younger brother being humiliated to death by that Zhao Letian. I dare not ignore the three young masters." Wang Zhao hurriedly bowed and apologized.

"I can understand your feelings, Zhao Letian, it's better to get rid of enemies than to end them. Wang Yi has already lost the battle. You have won this battle. Let Wang Yi go. He is already a useless person, and he can't pose any threat to you at all. , Let him go, it will be beneficial and harmless to you." Chen Feiyu nodded, then looked at Zhao Letian on the ring and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm narrow-minded. I'll never let anyone who wants to kill me go. This Wang Yi is no exception. So, he should be defeated." Zhao Letian said indifferently, then turned his palm and smashed it to pieces. With Wang Yi's head, he directly picked up Wang Yi's storage ring and spiritual weapon as if nothing had happened.

"Zhao Letian!"

In the stands, Wang Zhao was furious, exuding the terrifying aura of high-level true martial arts, and rushed to the edge of the ring below in an instant.

"Wang Zhao, don't be presumptuous, take your brother's body, and get out." Seeing that Wang Zhao seemed to be losing his mind, Chen Feiyu frowned and scolded coldly.

(End of this chapter)