Female President's Protector

"It seems that you know me very well." Zhang Yi frowned and said lightly.

"Hmph." The masked man snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to hand it over, I can only take it myself."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards Zhang Yi in a big stride.

Bang!

Unfortunately, Zhang Yi couldn't resist the violent attack of the masked man at all, the difference in strength was too great.

Zhang Yi was sent flying, lying on the ground with cold eyes.

Immediately he stood up abruptly, the Star Art was running crazily, the Xuanwu ring in his body seemed to have absorbed the true energy of the masked man at this moment, ready to move, emitting a faint golden light.

At this time, Zhang Yi's whole body was covered with a layer of faint and cold golden light, and a wave of coercion from heaven and earth spread in the abandoned factory in an instant.

"you……"

Seeing this situation, the masked man pointed at Zhang Yi angrily, and said ferociously: "It seems that the Xuanwu ring is really in your body, you must die today."

After speaking, regardless of Zhang Yi's situation at this time, he rushed out immediately. He only knew that if Zhang Yi was not eradicated today, there would be endless troubles.

At this time, he brought into full play the three levels of congenital realm. When he came to Zhang Yi, he punched Zhang Yi's nose with his fist full of qi.

Zhang Yi suddenly took two steps back, but the masked man didn't let him go, he closed his fists and kicked, countless foot shadows kicked towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's eyes were full of rage, and his eyeballs instantly turned scarlet. After being kicked by the masked man's feet, he threw out his fists.

Click!

One of Zhang Yi's ribs was kicked and broken, and Mask Nian was not much better. After receiving Zhang Yi's punch, he felt like his chest was about to burst, his abdomen rolled, and he spat out blood .

Looking at Zhang Yi, whose face was a little pale, the masked man's heart sank to the bottom, he took out a dagger out of nowhere, and said with a smirk, "You are the first person to let me use a weapon."

"Hehe." Zhang Yi sneered while enduring the pain of broken ribs.

He found that the dagger of the masked man was actually cold, he couldn't help frowning, his heart moved, could it be that...

But the masked man didn't make him think so much, only his afterimage came over instantly.

Here it is!

Zhang Yi dodged a few stabs, but his saber technique was too fast, the masked man combined with the Xingchen Jue and his realm, he couldn't dodge a few stabs at all.

Zhang Yi's arm was cut and his clothes were soaked in blood.

While Zhang Yi was in a daze, the masked man attacked again, and the dagger in his hand drew up streaks of light, icy directly hitting Zhang Yi's heart.

Zhang Yi retreated a few steps in desperation, dodging the dagger attack, but the masked man suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhang Yi in the abdomen.

Zhang Yi, who couldn't dodge in time, flew upside down again, and he smiled wryly while lying on the ground. The gap in realm made him feel powerless.

tread!

tread!

Sensing that the masked man was attacking again, Zhang Yi quickly took out the dagger.

But what he didn't see was that the moment he took out the dagger, a drop of blood quietly dripped onto the blade of the dagger.

Zheng!

The extremely cold breath came with the sound of the blade unsheathing.

The masked man stopped in his tracks. When he saw Zhang Yi holding a dagger in his hand, the pupils under the mask shrank for a while.

He clearly felt the powerful aura of this dagger. When the dagger was drawn out of its sheath, he suddenly felt in a trance, as if his heart and soul had been shocked.

At this moment, he was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his eyes were fixed on the dagger, and his mind and mind were instantly destroyed by the blast.

He has played with daggers all the year round, and he is also a triple inborn, so he naturally knows how terrifying this dagger is.

The dagger in Zhang Yi's hand seemed to have a pair of eyes, staring at him like needles of wheat, which made him suddenly feel a little dazed.

Whoosh!

When the masked man lost his mind, Zhang Yi moved, and this was a great opportunity.

Seeing that Zhang Yi was making a surprise attack at this time, the masked man took a few steps back quickly, but when Zhang Yi swung the dagger, countless saber energy flew towards him.

Feeling the dominance of these saber auras, the face of the masked man changed drastically. For some reason, his legs seemed to be unable to move half an inch at this time, and he watched those saber auras coming.

puff!

puff!

Several knife qi pierced his chest, arm and abdomen respectively, and blood seeped out instantly.

The burning pain made the masked man snort, and looked at Zhang Yi who was not far away.

Then he gently stroked the blood on his chest, put his blood-stained hand in his mouth, licked it with his tongue, and said darkly: "I admit that this weapon is indeed very strong, but if you want to use weapons to win , that would be wrong."

Holding the dagger in his hand, Zhang Yiheng looked at the masked man coldly, puzzled.

He also knew that the dagger was very strong, but it wasn't strong enough to make him stupefied, but the masked man was obviously stunned just now.

Thinking of this, the thought in Zhang Yi's heart became stronger and stronger.

"go to hell!"

The masked man Yangtian roared, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Zhang Yi in a rage.

Zhang Yi frowned, suddenly he felt that the dagger in his hand seemed to be out of order, and he even led himself towards the masked man.

Whoosh!

Zhang Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly let go of the dagger.

However, the dagger stopped in mid-air, and swished back to Zhang Yi's hand, driving his body again.

Nima!

What's happening here?

Zhang Yi cursed secretly in his heart, but he clenched his dagger tightly in desperation.

But the dagger actually led his own hand and waved it quickly in the air.

Seeing this, the masked man's complexion changed suddenly. At this moment, he felt that the aura of the dagger was more attractive and domineering this time.

It made him feel awe-inspiring, even though he had played with daggers for so long, he had never tried to emit saber aura, let alone such an astonishing and domineering saber aura.

The power of this dagger made him feel powerless, and he quickly dodged the knife energy.

puff!

But a very strong saber qi pierced his navel horizontally, bleeding profusely, and some intestines were exposed.

A strong smell of blood filled the abandoned factory, and there was already a puddle of blood under the masked man's feet.

He felt that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the breath of life was gradually being lost. His eyes were a little blurry looking at the intestines exposed on the navel, and his breathing seemed to be in and out, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Yi let out a long breath, frowned and looked at the dagger, puzzled.

Why does it actually take itself away?

But these are not the time to think about it now, the most important thing now is to kill this person.

"Don't you, you really don't want Luo Qingcheng to live?" The masked man squinted at Zhang Yi, his tone extremely weak.

Zhang Yi paused, yes, just paused, and then walked towards the masked man, he wanted to see how divine this guy was.

"Nie Zi, stop!"