1117: C1117 Deja Vu

C1117 Deja Vu

Facing the opponent's attack, Zhou Yi didn't care at all. He casually waved his palm and a gale of energy exploded out, aiming straight at the opponent's cyclone.

With a muffled bang, the opponent's cyclone disappeared in the blink of an eye. The members of the Xia Clan who were caught up in the air also fell from the sky, turning into a pile of meat paste.

The people of the Xia family in the yard looked at Demonic Cultivator and Zhou Yi in fear. They didn't even dare to shout.

Demonic Cultivator did not expect Zhou Yi's cultivation to be so high. With just a casual wave of his hand, his unique skill was released.

Demonic Cultivator rolled his eyes and replied: "Do you dare to not use your energy to fight with me for real."

Demonic Cultivator's plan was very good. He thought that Zhou Yi's cultivation level was very high, but his kung fu skills might not be as good as his.

He knew that it was either you or me who would meet Zhou Yi tonight, so he could only choose the most reliable method. Even if he fought Zhou Yi to a standstill, he would still have the chance to leave this place.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. After so many years, this was the first time he encountered such a strange reason.

Zhou Yi thought about it for a moment. Back then, he was Medical Sword Immortal, who had excellent swordsmanship and excellent agility skills. Could it be that this Demonic Cultivator before him thought he could win against him with just his punches and kicks?

Thus, Zhou Yi smiled: "Sure!"

Demonic Cultivator couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. He never thought that Zhou Yi would actually fall for his trick. If he didn't use his martial arts and energy, he believed that he would have the chance to escape.

As soon as he finished his sentence, Demonic Cultivator stomped his feet on the ground and leaped into the air. Then, he crossed his legs and kicked towards Zhou Yi. From a distance, it looked like he was walking in the air.

Facing Demonic Cultivator's attack, Zhou Yi did not choose to dodge and instead leaped.

After that, his body also floated up in the air. Then, he abruptly used his leg to meet the opponent's right leg.

This attack of the two was basically executed in midair. After a fierce collision, Demonic Cultivator's figure flipped around in the air for three to four rounds before landing on a distant bush.

As the two of them did not have their own energy to rely on, Demonic Cultivator had to take three to four steps back to regain his balance after landing.

Demonic Cultivator was in the grass, holding onto his slightly numb right leg. He couldn't help but feel a bit shocked in his heart.

He did not expect Monday's attack to be so powerful. Even without the support of the energy, he still felt like he had kicked a steel plate.

Most importantly, Demonic Cultivator had a lead strip tied to his leg. If it was an ordinary person, Demonic Cultivator's leg would definitely be broken into two.

How could Demonic Cultivator think clearly in his heart? Although Zhou Yi did not use any energy, his muscles and bones had been rebuilt and he had a golden body. It was a joke that Zhou Yi broke his leg with just a lead bar.

Actually, Demonic Cultivator should be thanking himself for that lead bar. If it wasn't for it, then he would be the one with a broken leg.

Zhou Yi's leg could definitely be said to have the ability to crack metal.

Seeing Zhou Yi Wen Wen remain motionless, Demonic Cultivator's anger burst out of him. Then he suddenly increased his speed and rushed towards Zhou Yi.

He suddenly dashed in front of Zhou Yi, raised his leg and kicked towards Zhou Yi's temple.

Zhou Yi dodged to the side and easily dodged Demonic Cultivator's attack. Then, he punched Demonic Cultivator on the bridge of his nose.

Demonic Cultivator felt his nose go sour, then a stream of thick warm liquid gushed out of his nose.

At the same time, Zhou Yi raised his leg again and kicked Demonic Cultivator's calf.

Demonic Cultivator's calves were still in pain from the previous attack, but Zhou Yi's kick had caused him to scream out in pain.

Then, his body started to slowly fall to the side. Zhou Yi naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity. He grabbed the other party's neck, lowered his body, and ferociously kicked Demonic Cultivator's ribs with his knee.

Ka-cha! * The crisp sound of a bone breaking was heard.

Then, before Demonic Cultivator could resist, Zhou Yi grabbed one of Demonic Cultivator's arms with one hand and bent it forward with all his strength. Instantly, the two arms that were slanted were moved to an incredible angle.0

Demonic Cultivator was quite a famous person back then. If it wasn't for that, the Xia family wouldn't have approached him.

But now, even if he didn't use any energy, his arms were already broken. One of his legs was also broken. He didn't even know how many ribs he had broken.

The blood that spurted out from his mouth and nose had covered his entire face, making him look as bedraggled as possible.

However, even though he was in a sorry state, he was still alive. Thus, he had to think of a way to leave this place.

Therefore, just when Zhou Yi was about to attack, he endured the pain and used his good leg to stomp on the ground. Then, he jumped into the air and kicked towards Zhou Yi's chest.

At the same time, Zhou Yi's attack had also arrived.

Demonic Cultivator's leg did not kick Zhou Yi's body, but directly collided with Zhou Yi's fist.

After a crisp sound, Demonic Cultivator's last leg was broken by Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi walked forward slowly and came to stand in front of Slanted Cultivator. He looked at Demonic Cultivator, who was lying flat on the ground as if he had lost his ability to fight. His lips slowly curled up: "How is it? What other requests do you have? Do you think we should try to compete in another way? "

"You …" Demonic Cultivator opened his mouth and said one word, and then a large mouthful of blood came out.

Looking at his expression, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile. "Everything is about karma. You should have expected this to happen, so I'll act on behalf of the heavens …"

Zhou Yi raised his foot once again and stomped on Demonic Cultivator's chest.

Demonic Cultivator screamed and fainted from the pain.

Zhou Yi's kick directly caused Demonic Cultivator's ribs to pierce into his lungs. However, such an attack couldn't cause Demonic Cultivator to lose his life.

Thus, he slowly stretched out his hand and covered Demonic Cultivator's forehead.

Along with an extremely strong suction force, Demonic Cultivator's Divine Soul Power was completely sucked out by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi exerted force on his palm and with an ear-piercing scream, Demonic Cultivator's Divine Soul Power completely disappeared from this world.

"Tsk tsk, he even boasts that he is an expert of Demonic Cultivator Jie. I didn't think that he would be so easily killed. It is truly too embarrassing." Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in mid-air.

Zhou Yi suddenly turned his head, but he didn't see anyone.

He didn't expect the opponent's movement and speed to be so fast. Even Zhou Yi didn't notice the other party's figure.

"It won't be difficult for me to kill you!"

An illusory voice resounded in the night. It echoed in the surroundings and gradually disappeared into the air, as if nothing had happened …

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