Chapter 88 Hundred Consecutive Victories and Killings Establish Authority, Gather Gong Method to Regain the Dao Body [3]

Yang Yi killed a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator with one blow, and his shot was clean and neat, without dragging the mud and water at all, and completed the second bloody battle.

This scene shocked everyone, and the entire bloody battle was silent, and those who watched the battle were stunned, as if they couldn't believe all this in front of them.

It took more than ten breaths for the people of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce to come back to their senses.

"No. 1 Blood Battle Table, Yang Yisheng!"

With this announcement, everyone was also awakened, and after the vast majority of people came back to their senses, they were a little unimpressed, thinking that Yang Yi was unprepared for attacking him, which led to the result in front of them.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a vicious battle, from the fall of Zheng Qian to the tragic death of this person, everyone has not realized that Yang Yi is not easy to provoke, but has found countless reasons to deceive themselves.

I have to say that these people are very pitiful, they can't distinguish the most basic facts, and they deserve to be at the bottom all their lives.

Clang!!!

As the bell rang, the noise around the bloody battle platform was suppressed again.

"Do you want to continue?" the same question echoed over the bloody battle platform again. Yang Yi didn't blink his eyelids, and said coldly: "Go on!"

Shout!

As soon as his words fell, the shield around the Blood Battle Platform lit up, and a figure appeared on the Blood Battle Platform.

This time, the opponent is a master of learning, and before he enters the field, he has already sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to protect all the vital points around him.

However, all this was still in vain in the face of Yang Yi.

Airplanes!

As soon as the void trembled, Yang Yi's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the sky above this person, and with a palm slapp, he saw a devouring vortex of tens of zhang size appear above his head.

There was a devouring force from the whirlpool, locking the person, no matter how much the person struggled, it was useless.

Yang Yi pointed out, and the flame knife also turned into a fire dragon and wound towards this person.

Frightened, this person's mind was unstable, and he was swallowed up by the devouring whirlpool, and when he retracted the whirlpool, he was left alone on the blood battle platform.

One move!

Another move, the enemy has fallen!

The people watching the battle looked at this scene and felt a little unreal, and some of them even muttered to themselves, losing their minds, and the whole person stood there like a walking corpse.

Yu Tao of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce was also taken aback when he saw this, if the second person was destroyed with one move, it can be said that he was a light enemy, but the third person was obviously armed to the teeth and was still killed with one move, which shows how terrifying Yang Yi's strength is?

In this way, as long as Yang Yi does not get off the field, not to mention ten consecutive wins, it is easy to win one hundred consecutive victories.

After pondering for a while, Yu Tao had an idea, took out a communication bead, transmitted a few words, and then asked others to continue.

"No. 1 Blood Battle Table, Yang Yisheng!"

When the results were announced, everyone's eyes looking at Yang Yi were also a little shocked, most of these people who came here to watch the battle were only in the realm of Jindan Yuanying and others, after winning three times in a row, if they still couldn't wake up, it meant that they were really stupid.

People from the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce routinely asked, "Do you want to continue?"

"Go on!"

The next ending, everyone can guess it when they close their eyes, the sword flickered, blood spurted like a fountain, and minced meat flew wildly.

In just one stick of incense, Yang Yi killed twenty-six people in a row, and each of them died in a bloody battle in no more than three rounds.

Yang Yi's odds have also dropped again and again, but everyone has seen Yang Yi's strength, so that everyone buys Yang Yisheng.

Because there were too many people, Yu Tao's face was also black and scary.

However, the reputation of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce is there, even so, he can't speak, but he is secretly thinking to himself in his heart, hoping that this time the loss will not be too thorough.

Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground, and a human head also rose to the sky, blood gushed from the neck, and the rich bloody aura filled the entire bloody battle platform.

The Blood Battle Platform also exudes a mysterious power, which will continue to absorb the blood of the dead and the bloody breath.

The people watching the battle were already numb, and Yang Yi was like an executioner, constantly reaping one life after another.

Along with the continuous killing, Yang Yi's back was also shrouded in a layer of pale red blood mist, and the bloody aura in the Blood Battle Platform was about to form a blood cloud, constantly rolling in mid-air.

Yang Yi stood on the bloody battle platform, like a killing god, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

Those who originally wanted to participate in the bloody battle secretly shouted that they were lucky, otherwise they would be the ones who died now.

Time passed slowly, and the bloody battle of the No. 1 Blood Battle Platform continued.

A streak!

Ten wins in a row!

Twenty wins in a row!

Thirty wins in a row!

......

Sixty wins in a row!

With another person being bombarded into a puddle of meat by Yang Yi, Yang Yi has won sixty-one consecutive victories.

His true yuan is endless, and many people who want to pick up cheap are smart but are mistaken by cleverness, and lose their lives in vain.

Yu Tao also went from surprise to shock, and then to shock, and then to the numbness now.

Destroying sixty-one Jindan Great Perfection cultivators in a row, he also completely confirmed the title of invincible in the same realm.

From the fame to the current fame, no one dares to underestimate Yang Yi.

Yu Tao's heart was extremely anxious, and he kept muttering: "Impossible, this has been sixty-one bloody battles in a row, how can he still act like no one? Could it be that this son's true yuan is really endless?"

Seeing that the time had dragged on for a long time, he couldn't continue to drag it out, so he glanced at the people on the side.

Suddenly, a voice came from the sky above the Blood Battle Platform: "Do you want to continue?"

"Go on!"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he glanced at the place where the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce opened and sat down, and his heart was full of sneers.

Swish!

A figure appeared on the blood battle platform out of thin air, and this time the opponent was actually a half-step Yuanying master, despite this, this person did not dare to underestimate Yang Yi, and his face was full of vigilance.

The two confronted each other for a while, and this person also made a move, only to see him sacrifice a picture scroll, on which the picture scroll depicts mountains, rivers and stars, fish and birds and beasts.

After the scroll was sacrificed, the wind rose, and in an instant, it turned into a picture that covered the sky and swept towards Yang Yi.

A fine light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, but he stood motionless in place, letting the magic weapon of the scroll envelop him.

Airplanes!

As soon as his eyes changed, he found himself in another world.

"This is the formation space?"

He was shocked in his heart, but he didn't see the slightest panic on his face, but walked leisurely, carefully observing this square formation space.

Rumble!

As soon as the space trembled, he saw thousands of thunder rockets beckoning towards him, the arrows were like rain, dense, and there was a trembling breath on each arrow, and thousands of arrows gathered together, but the terrifying momentum made people's scalps tingle.

Yang Yi didn't dare to take it hard, and at the moment when the arrow was approaching, his figure disappeared in place.

After thousands of arrows lost their target, they bombarded together, stirring up thousands of waves of qi, and for a while, the entire formation space trembled violently.

Yang Yi hid in the Bizhu Building, waited silently for a while, felt that the attack had passed, and then appeared. (To be continued.) )