Super Asura System

Early in the morning the next day, Zhao Yiming brought his men to the Grief Mountain. Now that the road had been blocked, it was impossible for the rest of them to come up.    

    

The people of the three sects were already in formation in front of them. When they saw Zhao Yiming and the others arrive, Flower Sword Rain wanted to say something, but he didn't expect them to wave their hands and pounce on them.    

    

Flower Sword Rain was slightly stunned. He originally wanted to give a few words of explanation so that he would have some face when he couldn't defeat them. After all, he wasn't the mastermind.    

    

But he didn't expect that Zhao Yiming would kill him right away. He had done his homework before this and knew that the one who rushed towards him was Zhao Yiming's second wife, Eldest Miss Zhou Xiyao of Fallen City.    

    

Zhou Xiyao's weapon was a pair of willow and leaf blades. At the same time, she also had the hidden weapon skill of a willow and leaf throwing knife. She attacked the opponent's vital points with a flurry of attacks from the beginning.    

    

Du Lei swung the long saber in his hand towards the black wolf stone dragon among the four beasts. The stone dragon weapon was a pair of wolf tooth spikes and a pair of short weapons. For a moment, it could not enter Du Lei's body and was hit until it was hit. Wah! Wah!    

    

Gu Yafei's sword stabbed towards Sun Guoqiang like a lightning bolt. The latter's weapon was a wolf's fangs mace, which was said to be able to suppress ten people with one force. However, facing the opponent's thin sword at this moment, cold sweat appeared on his head after a moment.    

    

Uncle Ma Yu launched a Hundred Steps Divine Fist at Sun Guoqiang, aiming at Leopard Jiang Wen. Jiang Wen cultivated the King Kong Leopard Fist, but compared to Sun Guoqiang, it was obviously weaker.    

    

Zheng Honglian was wearing long fingernails on her fingers, and she immediately clashed with Jiang Jianwei. Her speed was very fast, but she was unable to break Jiang Jianwei's iron shirt in a short period of time.    

    

Zhang Fengnian and Ma Yunjing, who were leading the middle level experts, threw themselves at the enemy's disciples and the high level combat strength of the three major sects. For a moment, there were endless shouts of killing.    

    

As for those ordinary disciples, they only dared to wave their flags and shout. They had heard that last time, those ordinary disciples of Tianya Villa did not resist, but they were left with a way out.    

    

Nowadays, no one would go against their own lives. They also felt that there was no need to fight head-on. If the upper echelons could not defeat them, they would only be sending heads up if they went up.    

    

The three sect masters formed a triangular formation and looked at Zhao Yiming cautiously. This situation was very obvious. It was obvious that Zhao Yiming was going to take on three opponents at the same time.    

    

The key point was that these three sect masters felt that even if they fought one of them, it would be no different than sending themselves to their deaths. Who were these people? They were constantly creating miracles.    

    

A grandmaster killed a grandmaster with three palms, a Grand Master killed a supreme expert with one throwing knife, and broke the legend of the unbreakable Playing Field. Under serious injuries, he could kill a peak Grand Master expert.    

    

Any one of these achievements would be an existence that they could only look up to. Now, they also felt that they were blinded by greed. At that time, their heads should have been stepped on by a hundred alpacas. To actually challenge such a person, it would be unfair if they were not wiped out.    

    

When the three of them saw Zhao Yiming slowly approaching, Yang Changxing suddenly shouted, "Even if I have to die, I have to avenge my sister first!"    

    

As he spoke, he spun the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Saber in his hand and suddenly slashed at the sword rain of flowers that was being pushed back by Zhou Xiyao. The latter was already too busy to deal with the situation, so it was impossible for him to dodge this sudden attack. One of the arms that was cut off by the blade.    

    

Zhou Xiyao could not help but be stunned. She did not know what was going on and why did it turn out to be the opposite. One of her own started to fight one of her own.    

    

Flower Sword Rain was able to survive in the Pugilistic World for so many years and did so many bad things but did not die. This was naturally because he had his own way of survival. She saw him shake his hand and hundreds of Transparent Bone Triangular Spikes suddenly flew out from his body.    

    

Zhou Xiyao's ability was extraordinary after all. The dual blades of the willow leaf in her hands danced quickly and knocked away all the Triangular Spikes that were shot at her.    

    

Yang Changxing was not that lucky. He was directly beaten into a hedgehog. Originally, with his martial arts, he was not a match for the Flower Sword Rain, not to mention that he was determined to die.    

    

Just as the triangular-shaped blade hit his entire body, he threw out the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams blade in his hand. The blade whistled and pierced right into Jiang Wen's back.    

    

Jiang Wen's hand couldn't help but slow down when he felt the pain on his back. Uncle Ma Yu immediately threw three consecutive punches on his opponent's chest, directly shattering his sternum. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to live anymore.    

    

After killing Jiang Wen, Uncle Ma Yu glanced at him and immediately pounced on Jiang Jiawei. He launched seven consecutive punches with the force of thunder.    

    

Flower Sword Rain endured the pain of losing his arm. When he saw that the situation wasn't good, he immediately moved and planned to escape with his superb Lightness Skill.    

    

Unexpectedly, Jun Tianyan also shouted at this moment. He jumped forward and hugged him, saying, "Return my daughter's innocence, and return my daughter's life."    

    

At this moment, Flower Sword Rain's intestines were green with regret. Why couldn't he control his lower body? Last night, even if he found a maid, why did he choose this guy's daughter? This time, he was really going to die.    

    

However, he was also a ruthless person. He immediately turned the Longsword in his hand and stabbed it into his stomach. The Longsword penetrated his body, and at the same time, it also pierced into Jun Tianyan's stomach.    

    

The two of them struggled on the ground for a while, but they actually died together just like that. All of this sounded complicated, but in fact, it was all done in a split second.    

    

It was very difficult for Jiang Jianwei to fight one on one, let alone two on one. Although his iron cloth shirt was overbearing, under Ma Yushu's powerful fist, even iron men were flattened.    

    

When he arrived at the sixth punch, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, the seventh punch completely broke the iron cloth shirt. Zheng Honglian directly used an earth punch, grabbing his lower body into mush.    

    

No man could withstand this kind of pain. After a long, mournful howl, he curled up on the ground like a prawn. This was completely over.    

    

When each of them pounced on one person, the outcome of the remaining two beasts could naturally be imagined. They did not even last for a few moves before they were all killed.    

    

After their master was killed, their disciples immediately lost their courage and fled in all directions. Zhou Xiyao did not stand on ceremony and continuously shot out willow leaf throwing knives, killing them one by one.    

    

Feng Qi looked at Zhao Yiming and the others with a pale face. He had no idea what had happened. How did it become an internal attack in the blink of an eye? All of the experts were killed and killed in an instant.    

    

He smiled sadly and said, "I really regret what I did in the past. I shouldn't have listened to Sky Sea King. I shouldn't have made the Ming Cult my enemy. I hate it."    

    

He raised his hand and slapped his palm on the top of his skull. Just like that, he stopped in front of everyone. The remaining experts looked at each other and committed suicide as well.    

    

Zhao Yiming waved his hand indifferently as if he had done something insignificant. He led everyone away from the Grief Mountain, leaving the remaining small shrimps in disdain.