Female President's Protector

On the field.

Two afterimages, one black and one white, flew quickly.

In an instant, the two afterimages froze, and Sikong Jing looked at Zhang Yi vigilantly.

"Today, I will end your life." Zhang Yi muttered to himself.

After speaking, an abyss-like aura exuded from all over his body, his aura was fully opened, and the coercion of heaven and earth swept across the entire arena in an instant.

Zhang Yi's aura, like rising from the seabed, mixed with the aura of early winter, made people shudder, and couldn't help shivering.

Feeling the aura of freezing to the bone, Sikong Jing puffed up his chest, clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "I want to see who ends who."

After speaking, he flew away in an instant.

Zhang Yi grinned, his cold eyes narrowed, and his cold eyes focused on Sikong Jing who had come quickly.

"break!"

Following Zhang Yi's roar, his golden fist slammed into Sikong Jing's chest.

Sikong Jing's pupils shrank for a while, and Zhang Yi's fist was extremely fast. It was too late for him to dodge at this time, so he had no choice but to raise his fist to confront Zhang Yi.

boom!

The two fists collided, the mountains and rivers faded, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

People who were closer to Zhang Yi and the others felt ringing in their ears and their faces turned pale.

The two punched each other and judged whether they were high or low.

Zhang Yi remained motionless, while Sikong Jing stepped back a dozen steps, looking at Zhang Yi with horror and shock.

When did this guy become so strong?

He couldn't feel the zhenqi fluctuations in Zhang Yi's body at all, but he repelled himself abruptly, which was really unimaginable.

"you……"

"Come on, continue!" Zhang Yi said with a sneer.

"Who do you think will win?" Elder Xiao asked with great interest on the rostrum.

"In terms of momentum and strength, they are completely overwhelmed. The children of Sikong's family are no match at all." He Dezhang smiled at Zhang Yi and said.

"It's really rare to have such a state at such a young age." Elder Xiao nodded slowly.

Hearing their conversation, Mo Yuan was startled, puzzled.

Why do I not know what state Zhang Yi is in?

Could it be that only a well-rounded master can see it?

After all, I am already at the peak of the Qing Dynasty, so I can't even tell it, but these elders are all in the realm of harmony, they can know it, in other words, only these people can see it?

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan's heart trembled, full of inconceivable.

"But why do I always feel that this little guy has a feeling of deja vu?" Elder Xiao asked the doubts in his heart.

"Ah."

On the field, everyone naturally didn't know that Elder Xiao, Elder He and others were discussing Zhang Yi.

"Humph!"

Sikong Jing snorted coldly, frowned, and stared at Zhang Yi as if his eyes were breathing fire.

Whoosh!

Zhang Yi didn't talk nonsense with him, just like a dragon going out to sea, his body instantly swept towards Sikong Jing.

Arriving in front of Sikong Jing, Sikong Jing just made a move to block Zhang Yi's attack, but Zhang Yi suddenly changed his move, changed his fist into a grab, and grabbed Sikong Jing's wrist all at once.

Then he squatted down slightly, pulled out a thousand catties in four or two, and threw Sikong Jing back all at once.

Immediately, he turned around suddenly, kicked his right foot on the ground, and jumped up.

As soon as he jumped to the sky above Sikong Jing, golden light lingered around his elbow.

Seeing that Zhang Yi's elbow was about to hit him, Sikong Jing's expression changed dramatically.

Turning in the air, the body fell slightly, speeding up the landing speed.

But how could Zhang Yi let him succeed? He is fast, Zhang Yi is faster.

Bang!

Click!

Zhang Yi's knee directly hit Sikong Jing's chest.

Sikong Jing's body instantly fell to the ground.

The ground shook like an earthquake, and bursts of smoke and dust were raised.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that Sikong Jing's chest was already sunken, as if it had become a puddle of meat paste inside, making people unable to help but jump.

Sikong Ming suddenly stood up, pointed at Zhang Yi angrily, his face was full of anger: "Zhang Yi, stop!"

Zhang Yi paused, glanced at Si Kongming, and said calmly, "You can come to the stage to save him."

After finishing speaking, he slowly walked towards Sikong Jing who was lying on the ground.

Come to him and look down at him.

"you……"

Zhang Yi squatted down, patted Sikong Jing's face with his big hands, and said with a half-smile: "Do you think that if you can fool me once, you can have a second time?"

"When dealing with the enemy, I always let him die directly, but your situation is different." Zhang Yi said with a sneer.

"you……"

Sikong Jing's face was as pale as paper, and his lips trembled slightly, showing the fear in his heart.

Yes, he was afraid.

From the original disdain to the deep fear now.

Zhang Yi's changes are really too great. Rather than talking about changes, it is better to say that Zhang Yi's strength has risen too fast.

The last time he and Zhang Yi were in Inner Mongolia, Zhang Yi was only at the level of Yuqing at that time, the so-called supernatural realm, but now, he can kill himself in seconds.

He knows that he is very bad, but these are all for his elder brother. When did this guy become so powerful?

Moreover, I still don't know what realm he is.

He subconsciously wanted to hide, but his legs seemed to be tied to a ten-thousand-jin boulder, and he couldn't move an inch.

There were bursts of cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and his hands were trembling.

"Because you have a big brother, I will show Po Jun how he killed his own younger brother." Zhang Yi smiled coldly, and looked in Si Kongming's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

Si Kongming frowned, clenched his fists with both hands, and clenched his teeth, as if he was holding back his anger. The anger in his eyes was mixed with a trace of haze, and he roared viciously: "Zhang Yi, if you dare Move a hair on him, and I will kill you."

Zhang Yi stood up, looked directly at Si Kongming, and said calmly: "What if I insist on killing him?"

"you dare?"

Click!

Until his death, Sikong Jing didn't know what he did wrong, why this lunatic killed as soon as he said it.

Of course, this was Sikong Jing's last consciousness.

Seeing that Sikong Jing died, his whole head was screwed off.

Whoa!

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar and looked at each other in blank dismay.

ruthless!

It's hard enough.

Perhaps at other times, they thought it was okay for Zhang Yi to do this in other places, but now it is in the selection competition, and there are all masters of Hunyuan watching.

Isn't he afraid of causing dissatisfaction among the Hunyuan seniors because of being too bloody?

The smell of blood was spreading in the arena, and the expressions of the members of Sikong's family changed drastically. If the eyes could kill, Zhang Yi would have already been pierced by thousands of arrows.

"It's a pity. Originally, he has the aptitude of a monster, and I planned to take him as a disciple, but he kills too much and is not suitable for cultivation."

"Yeah, I originally planned to take him into my family, but it's a pity."

"Niezi, the fighting is fierce in the martial arts arena, do you treat the martial arts as a battlefield?" At this moment, Elder Pang stood up and roared angrily.