The Supreme Martial Arts Master in the World of Nine

"I want to see what this circus is all about!"

Having dealt with the guards at the entrance, Zhao Yi strode into the tent.

Inside the tent, a dozen or so circus members were gathered in a circle.

In the center of the circle, there was a strange formation.

In the center of the formation, Xiao Hong was bound by black ropes and could not move.

Her body was covered with talismans.

Those talismans emitted an eerie light, actually absorbing Xiao Hong's ghostly energy!

"Young master, they're cheating! There's a special formation inside this tent to deal with ghosts!"

When Xiao Hong saw Zhao Yi, her face lit up with joy, and she excitedly called out.

In Xiao Hong's opinion, no matter how strong the other party is, they will never be a match for her young master.

"Haha, I knew someone would come!"

The middle-aged man in a suit and mask laughed loudly, his eyes full of smugness.

"You look pretty good! Perfect timing, I'll capture you later and refine you into a new beast."

"With just you guys?"

Zhao Yi sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Kid, now that you're here, you're not leaving!"

A burly man with a face full of scars stepped forward, holding a large, ghost-headed knife in his hand.

"The circus is just missing an elephant. You look very strong, so you could be made into a six-legged elephant."

"Oh? Turn me into an elephant? That's interesting. Let's get started, what are we waiting for!"

Zhao Yi strode forward, completely disregarding these people.

"court death!"

The burly man flew into a rage and swung his sword down.

The blade flashed like lightning, heading straight for Zhao Yi's head.

Zhao Yi, however, neither dodged nor avoided, and casually raised his hand to grab.

clang!

He held the ghost-head broadsword in his hand, unable to move it an inch.

"What?!"

The burly man's expression changed drastically, and he desperately tried to pull his knife back.

But the knife seemed to be welded into Zhao Yi's hand, as if it were clamped in iron clamps, unable to move at all.

"He looks intimidating, but all he's got is that much strength?"

Zhao Yi sneered and casually pinched it.

Click!

The heavy, demon-headed broadsword shattered instantly.

The burly man was jolted back several steps, his hand split open and bleeding profusely.

"How could this happen?"

"He's a tough nut to crack!"

"Let's all attack together!"

The man in the suit and mask suddenly shouted angrily.

whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~

In an instant, more than a dozen circus members made their move.

Some people took out talismans, some took out magical artifacts, and some even directly used evil magic.

A barrage of attacks rained down on Zhao Yi.

"No wonder they are so sinful, they are no ordinary people!" Zhao Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But Zhao Yi didn't dodge these attacks at all.

He let the attacks fall on him.

Ding ding ding, puff puff puff—

All the attacks that struck Zhao Yi were like ants trying to shake a tree.

They couldn't even tear his clothes.

"How is this possible!"

The man in the suit and mask immediately changed his expression.

These people are all evil cultivators who have practiced for many years.

Although they are not particularly strong, when they join forces, even ordinary Taoists at the Dao Realm would have to give way.

But the young man in front of me actually withstood it with his body!

"That's it? My turn!"

Zhao Yi grinned and then struck out with his palm.

boom!

A circus member was slapped and sent flying, crashing into a tent and spitting out blood.

"Don't kill him!"

The man in the suit and mask shouted immediately.

But Zhao Yi ignored him and threw another punch.

boom!

Another person was blown to pieces, turning into a bloody mist.

"you--"

The man in the suit had a livid face and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Kid, you dare kill our men? Do you know what kind of power we have backing?"

[Ding! The host has cleansed himself of sins and gained 4 strands of merit.]

[Ding! The host has cleansed himself of sins and gained 7 strands of merit.]

"I don't care what your power is!"

Zhao Yi sneered and struck out with another palm.

boom!

The third person fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

[Ding! The host has cleansed himself of sins and gained 5 strands of merit.]

"Stop! Stop right now!"

The man in the suit and mask panicked and quickly pulled out a copper bell from his pocket.

Ring ring—

The copper bell emitted a piercing sound.

In an instant, the animals began to stir.

Monkeys, black bears, goats...

Their eyes flashed with an eerie red light, and they rushed towards Zhao Yi.

"court death!"

Zhao Yi frowned and raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

But the animals nimbly dodged it.

"Although I didn't use much force, it's not something an ordinary animal could dodge."

"Something's wrong with these animals!"

Zhao Yi's gaze sharpened.

He discovered that these animals possessed a considerable amount of power.

That black bear's strength was even comparable to that of a martial artist at the peak of the Ming Jin realm!

"What kind of evil magic is this! Isn't it just ordinary mutilation and dismemberment, or some far more powerful method?"

Zhao Yi was puzzled, but his hands didn't stop.

With a single palm strike, he hit the black bear squarely.

boom!

The black bear was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground with a scream.

But it actually got up again!

"This is even more resilient than a regular zombie!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes.

Although he didn't use his full strength in that palm strike, even if it were made of iron, it would have deformed.

But the black bear only suffered minor injuries!

"It seems this evil magic can also strengthen the body."

Zhao Yi understood somewhat.

"But that's all there is to it!"

He no longer held back and struck out with his palm again, using twenty percent of his strength.

boom!

The black bear was instantly blown apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"I was thinking about whether I could help them recover, but now I can forget about it."

Zhao Yi sighed softly.

That's why he didn't use much force earlier.

After all, these animals were very likely created by these heretical practitioners.

If given the chance to turn them back into humans, Zhao Yi would be willing to do such a good deed.

But seeing the black bear's reaction now, Zhao Yi knew that none of these people could go back.

With the physical abilities of an ordinary person, he is so powerful that he is comparable to a zombie; he is no longer human.

"You evil cultivators, you really deserve to die!" A cold glint flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes.

"No--"

The man in the suit let out a piercing scream.

This black bear was the result of years of painstaking training by him.

He was beaten to death just like that!

"What are you all standing there for? Get into formation!"

The man in the suit and mask shouted sharply.

The remaining circus members took out their magical artifacts and began to set up an array.

In an instant, a chilling wind swept through the tent, accompanied by the wailing of ghosts and wolves.

A massive formation enveloped Zhao Yi.

"This is......"

Zhao Yi's gaze sharpened.

He could sense that this formation was not simple.

It can actually suppress his vital energy!

"Hahaha, kid, this is our circus's most prized possession, called the 'Spirit-Locking Array'!"

"Even a master at the True Person Realm wouldn't be able to escape easily once trapped inside!"

The man in the suit and mask laughed triumphantly.

"A spirit-locking array?"

Zhao Yi sneered.

"this one?"

He stomped his foot suddenly.

boom!

The ground trembled, and a terrifying aura spread outwards.

The formation shattered on the spot.

"puff--"

The people who had set up the formation all coughed up blood and were sent flying backward.

"How is that possible!"

The man in the suit and mask was deathly pale.

This is their circus's strongest trump card!

"Bring on whatever tricks you have up your sleeve!"

Zhao Yi strode forward, grabbed the man in the suit and mask by the collar, and lifted him up.

"If we don't come out now, we'll miss our chance!" Zhao Yi said.

He always felt that something was off about these guys, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"My whim is probably right, but this feeling doesn't belong to these people in the circus."

"So where did it come from?"