Opening confession to the beautiful master

Chapter 409 Supreme Battle Blood Robe

"If I win, I only want your life! If you win, I will help you kill Taiyin Patriarch!"

The Blood Robe Marquis knew that it would be difficult for him to kill Zhang Yi according to the current situation, so he might as well take a different approach.

The main reason was that the appearance of Hu Shengwei completely disrupted their plan and made their biggest advantage disappear. At this point, he had no other choice.

"The Blood Robe Marquis! What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Cheng Jian panicked. The Blood Robe Marquis' sudden change of mind was a huge loss to them anyway.

"Shut up! Is it your turn to talk too much about my affairs?"

The Blood Robe Marquis angrily pointed at Cheng Jian and cursed.

He looked down on Cheng Jian from the bottom of his heart. This was the arrogance of the Blood Robe Marquis.

Hearing this, Cheng Jian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He even wanted to leave with the people of Guiyi Sect. The two teammates he had finally found were not reliable.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. The road he chose must be completed even if he kneels.

He also knew that he couldn't change the decision of the Blood-Robed Marquis, but he thought that if the Blood-Robed Marquis could kill Zhang Yi, it would be enough to put his mind at ease.

"As expected of the Blood-Robed Marquis, I want to see how the contemporary young master dies under your spear."

Taiyin Patriarch was happy to watch the fun and supported the Blood-Robed Marquis very much.

Shen Wangu and others who had accompanied Zhang Yi all the way to grow up couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the Blood-Robed Marquis' proposal.

"Since I met the master, the master has been invincible, not to mention being invincible at the same level, fighting against opponents of higher levels is a basic operation!"

Ren Qianchou had great confidence in Zhang Yi, even if his opponent was the notorious Blood-Robed Marquis.

"Master, teach this Blood-Robed Marquis a lesson!"

Shen Wangu also shouted excitedly.

He had been unhappy with the Blood-Robed Marquis for a long time. If the Blood-Robed Marquis hadn't suddenly disrupted the situation, how could things have become so complicated?

Seeing that Zhang Yi did not respond, the Blood-Robed Marquis showed an impatient look on his face, "Do you dare?"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Fighting at the same level? Zhang Yi was really not afraid of anyone. He saw Zhang Yi escape from the battle and ran straight to the Blood-Robed Marquis with the Tianyang Sword in his hand.

The Blood-Robed Marquis laughed up to the sky, his expression extremely crazy, and automatically suppressed his cultivation to the initial stage of the tribulation. Nalan Ye and others who were besieging him also consciously let him out of the encirclement.

They also believed in Zhang Yi.

"Everyone, let's see how the chief of the Sanqing Sect kills the Blood-Robed Marquis!"

With the departure of the Blood-Robed Marquis, the pressure on Nalan Ye and others was doubled. They suppressed the Taiyin Patriarch tightly, but they could not cause him too serious injuries.

"Zhang Yi, do you know? You are the only Wuling man who has become a marquis in the ancient domain for so many years, and you are also the only marquis who is not an emperor!"

"Today, let me see what you are capable of!"

The Blood-Robed Marquis sneered, and rushed straight to Zhang Yi with the blood-colored spear in his hand. His blood-colored robe turned into a stunning figure, and he disappeared right under everyone's eyes.

"You are worthy of being the Blood-Robed Marquis!"

Zhang Yi has never underestimated the Blood-Robed Marquis. This speed alone is enough to shock people. You must know that he is only at the initial stage of the tribulation, and he does not have the bonus of the Wind and Thunder Boots.

"Boom boom boom!"

The speed of the Blood-Robed Marquis was too fast, so Zhang Yi had to use the Wind and Thunder Boots to deal with the Blood-Robed Marquis at the fastest speed.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

But even so, Zhang Yi's ears still rang with bursts of air-breaking sounds from time to time, and several times the blood-colored spear brushed his scalp.

This also made Zhang Yi's forehead covered with cold sweat, and an unprecedented sense of crisis filled his heart.

"It's definitely not okay to always dodge, I have to find an opportunity to take the initiative to attack!"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly. So far, he has been suppressed by the Blood Robe Marquis. He has to find an opportunity to attack, but he can't figure out the whereabouts of the Blood Robe Marquis.

"Zhang Yi, you disappoint me so much. Is this all your strength? If you don't have the Supreme Magical Weapon under your feet, you are not my opponent at all!"

The disappointed voice of the Blood Robe Marquis resounded in the void, and at the same time, countless blood dragons locked Zhang Yi's figure like a broken bamboo, trying to penetrate Zhang Yi's body.

"Now!"

This time, Zhang Yi did not dodge, but operated the Supreme Magical Robe to the extreme, and an indestructible golden light appeared around him. At the same time, he also performed the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art, constantly devouring those terrifying blood dragons.

"Clang!"

The blood dragon fell on Zhang Yi, and there was a sound of metal collision. Zhang Yi took advantage of this moment to swing the Tianyang Sword. A sharp and terrifying sword of the Sun fell from the sky and slashed towards the void in front of him.

"Interesting!"

The Blood Robe Marquis smiled slightly, and his figure appeared. He waved the blood-colored spear in his hand continuously, condensing a spear stained with blood in the void, and went straight to the Sun Sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

The collision between the sword and the spear was like a meteor explosion. The terrifying air wave spread in all directions, shocking the emperors present.

"As expected of the Blood Robe Marquis and the Supreme Marquis, they can make such a big noise just in the early stage of the tribulation."

The emperors present all sighed.

Some emperors with lower strength even doubted whether they could withstand the attack. The answer was of course no.

"Ancient Supreme Fist!"

"A Shocking Sword!"

Taking advantage of the appearance of the Blood-Robed Marquis, Zhang Yi quickly mobilized the Supreme Bone, and a terrifying Supreme figure appeared behind him. The aura seemed to come from the ancient times, making people afraid.

I saw a terrifying fist shadow in the void covering the sky, and a sword light like the scorching sun went straight to the head of the Blood Robe Marquis.

The smile on the Blood Robe Marquis's face finally disappeared, his expression gradually became solemn, his eyes became more and more scarlet, he raised the blood-colored spear in his hand slowly, and slowly said with blood-red lips: "Blood-colored, freeze!"

The next moment, the endless ice froze the fist shadow and sword light that broke through the air, and there was a strange blood color in the ice.

"Not good!"

Zhang Yi retreated again and again, but he was still a step too late. His body was also frozen by the Blood Robe Marquis, and even the power of the ancient supreme in his body could not break it.

"Blood Robe, kill!"

Seeing this, the Blood Robe Marquis looked at Zhang Yi jokingly, and the blood-colored spear in his hand was constantly waving in the air with his blood-colored robe, and it was split into two, and two into four...

Slowly, Zhang Yi's eyes were shrouded in blood. The blood-colored spear contained endless killing intent in the blood-colored robe, and the coldness made people tremble.

"Zhang Yi, let's stop here!"

"I have to say, you disappoint me. I thought you would be different from others, but after all... you are still too weak."

"Kill!"

The Blood Robe Marquis shook his head, his face full of disappointment. With a roar, thousands of red clothes condensed into a huge blood-colored figure in the air. The spear in his hand was like a fierce ghost that had just crawled out of Shura Hell. The endless howling sound accompanied the blood-colored spear and broke through the air towards Zhang Yi...

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