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Zhao Yiming and others fell to the ground.
Among them, Zhao Yiming's right arm was cut off, and the blood was still flowing, dyeing half of his body red.
The situation in front of us has reached a critical point of life and death.
Zhao Yiming is Zhao Yilei's brother. After Wu Qicai led the triple fighters in Zhenwu to go out, Zhao Yiming always took other freshmen to hide in the canyon.
But they never expected that those warriors from Fengbo villa came so quickly.
Not long after Wu Qicai and others left, the warriors of Fengbo villa quickly killed them and controlled them with the momentum of thunder.
The person who leads the freshmen of Fengbo village is Ye Hong, who is from the Ye family in the imperial capital.
At the moment, Ye Hong's face showed a sarcastic color, holding a bloody sword in his hand. Just now, Zhao Yiming's arm was cut off by him.
I have to say that Zhao Yiming's mouth is really hard.
Ye Hong wants to ask Zhao Yiming about Wu Qicai and others, but Zhao Yiming doesn't say it.
To coerce Zhao Yiming, Ye Hong ruthlessly cuts off Zhao Yiming's arm.
At this moment, Ye Hong condescended, sketched a sneer at the corners of his mouth, looked coldly at Zhao Yiming kneeling at his feet, and said indifferently: "Zhao Yiming, you are also the son of the Zhao family, and there are a lot of prosperity and wealth that you don't enjoy. Are you really willing to be killed like this?"
"Ye Hong, if you have seed, you will kill me. Otherwise, when I toss around, I will break you into pieces."
Zhao Yiming's eyes were firm. His right arm had been cut off. At the moment, his face was pale. Too much blood loss led to his shortness of breath, and the mysterious Qi in his body was passing rapidly.
"Hehe, how can I be willing to kill you? After all, I have to threaten your brother with you."
Ye Hong immediately sneered. He dared to cut off Zhao Yiming's arm, but he didn't dare to kill him. After all, Zhao Yilei hasn't appeared yet. If he can easily kill Zhao Yiming, if Zhao Yilei hasn't died, he will take revenge on him.
"You coward, you have no courage. You don't even dare to kill me. You're a coward!"
Zhao Yiming's face was pale and his eyes were sad. He stared at Ye Hong coldly and roared.
"Yes, I'm a coward. I dare not kill you! But that doesn't mean I dare not kill others."
Ye Hong smiled a few times. His eyes were full of disdain and said indifferently.
Then, Ye Hong moved his palm a little and motioned for the man beside him to make a hand.
Sure enough! At the next moment, the warrior who followed Ye Hong was the double of Zhenwu. He shot directly and killed the warrior next to Zhao Yiming.
Just listen to the "click", a scarlet head, "bang", fell to the ground, and fresh blood burst out from the fracture of the neck like a spring.
"Damn you! Ye Hong, you bastard, kill me if you have seed."
Seeing ye Hong killed with his own eyes, Zhao Yiming was like a person, like crazy. His eyes were full of sad color and roared.
"Kill you? Ha ha! Zhao Yiming, Zhao Yiming, how can I be willing to kill you? Since you want me to kill so much, I'll kill your martial brother."
Ye Hong stared at Zhao Yiming whose arm was cut off. He kicked Zhao Yiming away with one foot.
Zhao Yiming immediately fell to the ground. His eyes became bloodshot. He stared at Ye Hong fiercely and roared, "damn you!!"
"Well, I'm damned, but you don't have the ability to kill me. Ha ha..."
Ye Hong laughed.
There are more than twenty martial artists following Ye Hong.
Although there are 100 new students in Jianwang Pavilion, almost all the people brought by Ye Hong are those in Zhenwu territory, and their strength is far stronger than those new students in Jianwang Pavilion.
In addition, Ye Hong has the triple strength of Zhenwu territory. They can say that they captured Zhao Yiming and others without effort.
At the moment, Ye Hong's eyes were cold, glanced at the freshmen of Jianwang Pavilion who were kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently, "if you want to blame Su Ling after you die, blame Su Ling! Who wants him to be so brave? He has to kill Feng Shaoyu. Now it's good that Fengbo villa wants to kill all of you."
"Ye Hong, damn you! Even if we die, we won't let you go."
At this time, a jiuzhong warrior in Yuanwu territory stared at Ye Hong with sad eyes and roared loudly.
"You bastard, even slander Su Ling. Kill if you want. Don't talk nonsense."
Another martial artist of jiuzhong martial arts realm, who has been honed for a long time in 100000 mountains and wants to impact Zhenwu realm, is about to be killed. He is very calm.
"Yes! If you have the ability, you will kill us all."
Zhao Yiming roared loudly.
Ye Hong always had a sneer on his face. He stared at the freshmen of Jianwang Pavilion who were afraid of death but were not afraid of death. He smiled and said, "since you want to die so much, you'll all die!"
Immediately, Ye Hong shouted, "do it!"
Almost all of the more than 20 martial artists who followed Ye Hong were in the real martial arts realm. With sharp long knives in their hands, they cut at the more than 100 freshmen in the sword King Pavilion.
"Kaka, Kaka..."
After counting.
The sharp long knife is red with blood.
Zhao Yiming stared straight. He witnessed those martial brothers being killed. Their blood red heads rolled on the ground and bled wildly.
"Ah! Ye Hong, you deserve to die! You deserve to die! I swear to Zhao Yiming that I will make you die."
Zhao Yiming was extremely angry. He looked at the division brothers who were decapitated. The whole person was completely crazy, like crazy.
"Yes, I deserve to die, but you can't kill me."
Staring at Zhao Yiming, who is extremely angry, Ye Hong has a more prosperous smile. He was born in the Ye family and has a good identity and status.
Just because of Zhao Yiming, he still doesn't pay attention. Let Zhao Yiming abuse to his heart's content! Anyway, he didn't hurt or lose anything.
Those new students in Jianwang pavilion are still going to die. Except Zhao Yiming, Ye Hong doesn't intend to let anyone go.
It's a pity. It's a pity that Su Ling is not here. Otherwise, Su Ling will be killed.
Take Su Ling's head and you can even exchange it for a heaven order treasure.
"What a pity!"
Ye Hong couldn't help sighing.
At the thought of the Tianjie treasure, Ye Hong was very moved. If Su Ling was here, Su Ling would be killed by him. Isn't it easy to get the Tianjie treasure that day?
With the head being cut off, a strong smell of blood spread under the whole mountain. And the more than 20 martial artists who followed Ye Hong all killed their red eyes at this time. The knife rises and falls, and blood splashes everywhere. How terrible! But this feeling can not be described in words.
After all, many of those killed were innocent people and had nothing to do with them.
"Ha ha, kill them all!"
Ye Hong laughed. His feet stepped on the pool of blood. The soles of his shoes had been dyed red with blood and shouted.
At this moment, Zhao Yiming was desperate. He fell to the ground and his body was soaked in a pool of blood. There is red everywhere. The blood on the ground is the blood of the freshmen in Jianwang Pavilion. Up to now, there are only five or six new students left, including him.
There are only five or six of the more than 100 freshmen left. How miserable the scene is!
"Ye Hong, please give me a good time! Let me die!"
Zhao Yiming said in despair.
"Ha ha, you beg me. As long as you kneel down and beg me to kill you, I will consider killing you."
Ye Hong laughed.
"I beg you, please kill me!"
Zhao Yiming cried out with uncontrollable tears in his eyes.
"Well, since you sincerely want me to kill you, I'll try my best to kill you!"
Ye Hong lifted the sword in his hand. A few hazes flashed across his eyes and said in a cold voice, "die!"
Zhao Yiming closed his eyes. Perhaps, for him, death is the best outcome.
However, it was at this moment, at this critical moment, a sharp sword fell from top to bottom.
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Zhao Yiming and others fell to the ground.
Among them, Zhao Yiming's right arm was cut off, and the blood was still flowing, dyeing half of his body red.
The situation in front of us has reached a critical point of life and death.
Zhao Yiming is Zhao Yilei's brother. After Wu Qicai led the triple fighters in Zhenwu to go out, Zhao Yiming always took other freshmen to hide in the canyon.
But they never expected that those warriors from Fengbo villa came so quickly.
Not long after Wu Qicai and others left, the warriors of Fengbo villa quickly killed them and controlled them with the momentum of thunder.
The person who leads the freshmen of Fengbo village is Ye Hong, who is from the Ye family in the imperial capital.
At the moment, Ye Hong's face showed a sarcastic color, holding a bloody sword in his hand. Just now, Zhao Yiming's arm was cut off by him.
I have to say that Zhao Yiming's mouth is really hard.
Ye Hong wants to ask Zhao Yiming about Wu Qicai and others, but Zhao Yiming doesn't say it.
To coerce Zhao Yiming, Ye Hong ruthlessly cuts off Zhao Yiming's arm.
At this moment, Ye Hong condescended, sketched a sneer at the corners of his mouth, looked coldly at Zhao Yiming kneeling at his feet, and said indifferently: "Zhao Yiming, you are also the son of the Zhao family, and there are a lot of prosperity and wealth that you don't enjoy. Are you really willing to be killed like this?"
"Ye Hong, if you have seed, you will kill me. Otherwise, when I toss around, I will break you into pieces."
Zhao Yiming's eyes were firm. His right arm had been cut off. At the moment, his face was pale. Too much blood loss led to his shortness of breath, and the mysterious Qi in his body was passing rapidly.
"Hehe, how can I be willing to kill you? After all, I have to threaten your brother with you."
Ye Hong immediately sneered. He dared to cut off Zhao Yiming's arm, but he didn't dare to kill him. After all, Zhao Yilei hasn't appeared yet. If he can easily kill Zhao Yiming, if Zhao Yilei hasn't died, he will take revenge on him.
"You coward, you have no courage. You don't even dare to kill me. You're a coward!"
Zhao Yiming's face was pale and his eyes were sad. He stared at Ye Hong coldly and roared.
"Yes, I'm a coward. I dare not kill you! But that doesn't mean I dare not kill others."
Ye Hong smiled a few times. His eyes were full of disdain and said indifferently.
Then, Ye Hong moved his palm a little and motioned for the man beside him to make a hand.
Sure enough! At the next moment, the warrior who followed Ye Hong was the double of Zhenwu. He shot directly and killed the warrior next to Zhao Yiming.
Just listen to the "click", a scarlet head, "bang", fell to the ground, and fresh blood burst out from the fracture of the neck like a spring.
"Damn you! Ye Hong, you bastard, kill me if you have seed."
Seeing ye Hong killed with his own eyes, Zhao Yiming was like a person, like crazy. His eyes were full of sad color and roared.
"Kill you? Ha ha! Zhao Yiming, Zhao Yiming, how can I be willing to kill you? Since you want me to kill so much, I'll kill your martial brother."
Ye Hong stared at Zhao Yiming whose arm was cut off. He kicked Zhao Yiming away with one foot.
Zhao Yiming immediately fell to the ground. His eyes became bloodshot. He stared at Ye Hong fiercely and roared, "damn you!!"
"Well, I'm damned, but you don't have the ability to kill me. Ha ha..."
Ye Hong laughed.
There are more than twenty martial artists following Ye Hong.
Although there are 100 new students in Jianwang Pavilion, almost all the people brought by Ye Hong are those in Zhenwu territory, and their strength is far stronger than those new students in Jianwang Pavilion.
In addition, Ye Hong has the triple strength of Zhenwu territory. They can say that they captured Zhao Yiming and others without effort.
At the moment, Ye Hong's eyes were cold, glanced at the freshmen of Jianwang Pavilion who were kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently, "if you want to blame Su Ling after you die, blame Su Ling! Who wants him to be so brave? He has to kill Feng Shaoyu. Now it's good that Fengbo villa wants to kill all of you."
"Ye Hong, damn you! Even if we die, we won't let you go."
At this time, a jiuzhong warrior in Yuanwu territory stared at Ye Hong with sad eyes and roared loudly.
"You bastard, even slander Su Ling. Kill if you want. Don't talk nonsense."
Another martial artist of jiuzhong martial arts realm, who has been honed for a long time in 100000 mountains and wants to impact Zhenwu realm, is about to be killed. He is very calm.
"Yes! If you have the ability, you will kill us all."
Zhao Yiming roared loudly.
Ye Hong always had a sneer on his face. He stared at the freshmen of Jianwang Pavilion who were afraid of death but were not afraid of death. He smiled and said, "since you want to die so much, you'll all die!"
Immediately, Ye Hong shouted, "do it!"
Almost all of the more than 20 martial artists who followed Ye Hong were in the real martial arts realm. With sharp long knives in their hands, they cut at the more than 100 freshmen in the sword King Pavilion.
"Kaka, Kaka..."
After counting.
The sharp long knife is red with blood.
Zhao Yiming stared straight. He witnessed those martial brothers being killed. Their blood red heads rolled on the ground and bled wildly.
"Ah! Ye Hong, you deserve to die! You deserve to die! I swear to Zhao Yiming that I will make you die."
Zhao Yiming was extremely angry. He looked at the division brothers who were decapitated. The whole person was completely crazy, like crazy.
"Yes, I deserve to die, but you can't kill me."
Staring at Zhao Yiming, who is extremely angry, Ye Hong has a more prosperous smile. He was born in the Ye family and has a good identity and status.
Just because of Zhao Yiming, he still doesn't pay attention. Let Zhao Yiming abuse to his heart's content! Anyway, he didn't hurt or lose anything.
Those new students in Jianwang pavilion are still going to die. Except Zhao Yiming, Ye Hong doesn't intend to let anyone go.
It's a pity. It's a pity that Su Ling is not here. Otherwise, Su Ling will be killed.
Take Su Ling's head and you can even exchange it for a heaven order treasure.
"What a pity!"
Ye Hong couldn't help sighing.
At the thought of the Tianjie treasure, Ye Hong was very moved. If Su Ling was here, Su Ling would be killed by him. Isn't it easy to get the Tianjie treasure that day?
With the head being cut off, a strong smell of blood spread under the whole mountain. And the more than 20 martial artists who followed Ye Hong all killed their red eyes at this time. The knife rises and falls, and blood splashes everywhere. How terrible! But this feeling can not be described in words.
After all, many of those killed were innocent people and had nothing to do with them.
"Ha ha, kill them all!"
Ye Hong laughed. His feet stepped on the pool of blood. The soles of his shoes had been dyed red with blood and shouted.
At this moment, Zhao Yiming was desperate. He fell to the ground and his body was soaked in a pool of blood. There is red everywhere. The blood on the ground is the blood of the freshmen in Jianwang Pavilion. Up to now, there are only five or six new students left, including him.
There are only five or six of the more than 100 freshmen left. How miserable the scene is!
"Ye Hong, please give me a good time! Let me die!"
Zhao Yiming said in despair.
"Ha ha, you beg me. As long as you kneel down and beg me to kill you, I will consider killing you."
Ye Hong laughed.
"I beg you, please kill me!"
Zhao Yiming cried out with uncontrollable tears in his eyes.
"Well, since you sincerely want me to kill you, I'll try my best to kill you!"
Ye Hong lifted the sword in his hand. A few hazes flashed across his eyes and said in a cold voice, "die!"
Zhao Yiming closed his eyes. Perhaps, for him, death is the best outcome.
However, it was at this moment, at this critical moment, a sharp sword fell from top to bottom.
Zhao Yiming and others fell to the ground.Among them, Zhao Yiming's right arm was cut off, and the blood was still flowing, dyeing half of his body red.The situation in front of us has reached a critical point of life and death.Zhao Yiming is Zhao Yilei's brother. After Wu Qicai led the triple fighters in Zhenwu to go out, Zhao Yiming always took other freshmen to hide in the canyon.But they never expected that those warriors from Fengbo villa came so quickly.Not long after Wu Qicai and others left, the warriors of Fengbo villa quickly killed them and controlled them with the momentum of thunder.The person who leads the freshmen of Fengbo village is Ye Hong, who is from the Ye family in the imperial capital.At the moment, Ye Hong's face showed a sarcastic color, holding a bloody sword in his hand. Just now, Zhao Yiming's arm was cut off by him.I have to say that Zhao Yiming's mouth is really hard.Ye Hong wants to ask Zhao Yiming about Wu Qicai and others, but Zhao Yiming doesn't say it.To coerce Zhao Yiming, Ye Hong ruthlessly cuts off Zhao Yiming's arm.At this moment, Ye Hong condescended, sketched a sneer at the corners of his mouth, looked coldly at Zhao Yiming kneeling at his feet, and said indifferently: "Zhao Yiming, you are also the son of the Zhao family, and there are a lot of prosperity and wealth that you don't enjoy. Are you really willing to be killed like this?""Ye Hong, if you have seed, you will kill me. Otherwise, when I toss around, I will break you into pieces."Zhao Yiming's eyes were firm. His right arm had been cut off. At the moment, his face was pale. Too much blood loss led to his shortness of breath, and the mysterious Qi in his body was passing rapidly."Hehe, how can I be willing to kill you? After all, I have to threaten your brother with you."Ye Hong immediately sneered. He dared to cut off Zhao Yiming's arm, but he didn't dare to kill him. After all, Zhao Yilei hasn't appeared yet. If he can easily kill Zhao Yiming, if Zhao Yilei hasn't died, he will take revenge on him."You coward, you have no courage. You don't even dare to kill me. You're a coward!"Zhao Yiming's face was pale and his eyes were sad. He stared at Ye Hong coldly and roared."Yes, I'm a coward. I dare not kill you! But that doesn't mean I dare not kill others."Ye Hong smiled a few times. His eyes were full of disdain and said indifferently.Then, Ye Hong moved his palm a little and motioned for the man beside him to make a hand.Sure enough! At the next moment, the warrior who followed Ye Hong was the double of Zhenwu. He shot directly and killed the warrior next to Zhao Yiming.Just listen to the "click", a scarlet head, "bang", fell to the ground, and fresh blood burst out from the fracture of the neck like a spring."Damn you! Ye Hong, you bastard, kill me if you have seed."Seeing ye Hong killed with his own eyes, Zhao Yiming was like a person, like crazy. His eyes were full of sad color and roared."Kill you? Ha ha! Zhao Yiming, Zhao Yiming, how can I be willing to kill you? Since you want me to kill so much, I'll kill your martial brother."Ye Hong stared at Zhao Yiming whose arm was cut off. He kicked Zhao Yiming away with one foot.Zhao Yiming immediately fell to the ground. His eyes became bloodshot. He stared at Ye Hong fiercely and roared, "damn you!!""Well, I'm damned, but you don't have the ability to kill me. Ha ha..."Ye Hong laughed.There are more than twenty martial artists following Ye Hong.Although there are 100 new students in Jianwang Pavilion, almost all the people brought by Ye Hong are those in Zhenwu territory, and their strength is far stronger than those new students in Jianwang Pavilion.In addition, Ye Hong has the triple strength of Zhenwu territory. They can say that they captured Zhao Yiming and others without effort.At the moment, Ye Hong's eyes were cold, glanced at the freshmen of Jianwang Pavilion who were kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently, "if you want to blame Su Ling after you die, blame Su Ling! Who wants him to be so brave? He has to kill Feng Shaoyu. Now it's good that Fengbo villa wants to kill all of you.""Ye Hong, damn you! Even if we die, we won't let you go."At this time, a jiuzhong warrior in Yuanwu territory stared at Ye Hong with sad eyes and roared loudly."You bastard, even slander Su Ling. Kill if you want. Don't talk nonsense."Another martial artist of jiuzhong martial arts realm, who has been honed for a long time in 100000 mountains and wants to impact Zhenwu realm, is about to be killed. He is very calm."Yes! If you have the ability, you will kill us all."Zhao Yiming roared loudly.Ye Hong always had a sneer on his face. He stared at the freshmen of Jianwang Pavilion who were afraid of death but were not afraid of death. He smiled and said, "since you want to die so much, you'll all die!"Immediately, Ye Hong shouted, "do it!"Almost all of the more than 20 martial artists who followed Ye Hong were in the real martial arts realm. With sharp long knives in their hands, they cut at the more than 100 freshmen in the sword King Pavilion."Kaka, Kaka..."After counting.The sharp long knife is red with blood.Zhao Yiming stared straight. He witnessed those martial brothers being killed. Their blood red heads rolled on the ground and bled wildly."Ah! Ye Hong, you deserve to die! You deserve to die! I swear to Zhao Yiming that I will make you die."Zhao Yiming was extremely angry. He looked at the division brothers who were decapitated. The whole person was completely crazy, like crazy."Yes, I deserve to die, but you can't kill me."Staring at Zhao Yiming, who is extremely angry, Ye Hong has a more prosperous smile. He was born in the Ye family and has a good identity and status.Just because of Zhao Yiming, he still doesn't pay attention. Let Zhao Yiming abuse to his heart's content! Anyway, he didn't hurt or lose anything.Those new students in Jianwang pavilion are still going to die. Except Zhao Yiming, Ye Hong doesn't intend to let anyone go.It's a pity. It's a pity that Su Ling is not here. Otherwise, Su Ling will be killed.Take Su Ling's head and you can even exchange it for a heaven order treasure."What a pity!"Ye Hong couldn't help sighing.At the thought of the Tianjie treasure, Ye Hong was very moved. If Su Ling was here, Su Ling would be killed by him. Isn't it easy to get the Tianjie treasure that day?With the head being cut off, a strong smell of blood spread under the whole mountain. And the more than 20 martial artists who followed Ye Hong all killed their red eyes at this time. The knife rises and falls, and blood splashes everywhere. How terrible! But this feeling can not be described in words.After all, many of those killed were innocent people and had nothing to do with them."Ha ha, kill them all!"Ye Hong laughed. His feet stepped on the pool of blood. The soles of his shoes had been dyed red with blood and shouted.At this moment, Zhao Yiming was desperate. He fell to the ground and his body was soaked in a pool of blood. There is red everywhere. The blood on the ground is the blood of the freshmen in Jianwang Pavilion. Up to now, there are only five or six new students left, including him.There are only five or six of the more than 100 freshmen left. How miserable the scene is!"Ye Hong, please give me a good time! Let me die!"Zhao Yiming said in despair."Ha ha, you beg me. As long as you kneel down and beg me to kill you, I will consider killing you."Ye Hong laughed."I beg you, please kill me!"Zhao Yiming cried out with uncontrollable tears in his eyes."Well, since you sincerely want me to kill you, I'll try my best to kill you!"Ye Hong lifted the sword in his hand. A few hazes flashed across his eyes and said in a cold voice, "die!"Zhao Yiming closed his eyes. Perhaps, for him, death is the best outcome.However, it was at this moment, at this critical moment, a sharp sword fell from top to bottom.
