My Fairy Fiancee

"Fuck...Fuck!"

The female reporter on the city wall almost slapped her gas mask off when she saw this scene. At this moment, she didn't even consider whether it was broadcast live to the world. She just wanted to swear.

"The flying ship was! Cut off completely!?"

Her scream spread throughout the battlefield and reached the ears of everyone who was watching the live broadcast.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Yi ran in the sky with a black giant sword. The air behind him was like a thousand-foot sea wave. If the wind speed can be fleeting, then his current speed should have exceeded the fleeting level.

Everyone saw a residual image passing by, and the air wave in the sky began to disperse. However, what everyone heard first was not the sound, but two or three seconds after the air wave dispersed, the figure of the man in white knocked the city wall away, and the sound reached everyone's ears.

"Buzz..."

Everyone below felt as if their ears were deaf. They could only hear the buzzing sound coming from their heads. All the sounds happening around them could not be heard, even their own breathing.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yi's figure in the sky went straight through the earth and hit the place where the man in white had just landed.

The next moment, the soil bounced up a hundred feet high, and some black things remained in the sky where he flew over.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The earth was shaking constantly, and the soil where Zhao Yi fell was still bouncing up. The whole scene was as shocking as a science fiction blockbuster.

"Don't kill me! You can't kill me! We are the same!"

Under the ground, a silver wall condensed in front of the arms of the man in white. The silver wall was shaking violently, and the source of its shaking was Zhao Yi who was slashing wildly on it.

Every time the black sword collided with the silver wall, it would cause more cracks in the silver wall, and the surrounding earth would also tremble once, and the man in white would sink one meter deeper into the ground.

"Shut up! Die!"

Zhao Yi's eyes were filled with black and red light threads. He was like crazy, roaring and spitting blood. I was really afraid that he would faint due to anemia if he roared a few more times.

"Zhao Yi! Do you know what you are doing now?"

The man in white also looked miserable. One of his eyes was bleeding and swollen, one of his legs was twisted, and his face was cut many times. His originally handsome face turned into a madman.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yi didn't care what he was saying at all, and slashed again with his sword.

"Puff!"

The man in white spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the silver wall in front of him was instantly shattered. His whole body was twisted and lying in the pit. His limbs were dislocated and he looked like a human.

Others could not see this scene, but Yu Xi, who was thrown in the air, saw it very clearly.

"You are... betraying... us..."

The man in white spit out blood and looked at Zhao Yi with one eye and said, "You... will be punished..."

"Shh!"

A black sword energy passed by, and the man in white's head was directly separated from his neck, and he lost his vitality instantly.

He looked at Zhao Yi with his only remaining eye, and his eyes were still blank until his death. He didn't understand many things until his death.

After killing the man in white, Zhao Yi finally stopped the sword in his hand. He looked at the body of the man in white without any expression.

Then he raised one arm slightly, and some blue breath was extracted from the body of the man in white. He grabbed the blue breath and smashed it towards the long sword in his arm.

In a blink of an eye, the black long sword exuded a purple breath that wrapped around the blue. The blue Qixi began to jump wildly, as if struggling, but it was torn into slag by the purple breath after a few moves, and finally sucked into the red glasses in the center of the long sword.

Zhao Yi looked at the long sword in his hand and said to himself: "It's still not enough, more... more..."

"Bang!"

He stepped on his feet and rushed out of the huge pit. His figure stopped in the sky a hundred meters high. His terrifying eyes swept across the people below, and the blade in his hand began to tremble, as if he was about to swing a sword at any time.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Yu Xi's voice suddenly rang in his heart again.

He turned his head to look at Yuxi in the soul container. The trembling black sword in his arm began to stop. His eyes, which were originally full of coldness, began to calm down. Finally, the black and red brilliance began to fade from his eyes.

He walked to Yuxi, broke the soul container with a sword, and grabbed Yuxi's hand with his other hand.

Yuxi frowned when she saw him suddenly grab her hand. She could feel pain, very severe pain.

"Who are you?"

Yuxi looked at this stranger and asked the same question again.

Zhao Yi's mouth curled up slightly, but it was not difficult to see that her smile was not happy, but a sneer, a somewhat cruel smile.

Suddenly, Zhao Yi grabbed Yuxi's hand and swung it violently. Yuxi only felt that her weak soul body hurt more, as if all the bones were broken.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yi pressed her soul body on her heart, and Yuxi instantly entered his body.

Yuxi's spirit had reached the limit of endurance. After being thrown into the body, she only had one breath left and almost died.

Zhao Yi suddenly treated her so rudely. Even though she knew that Zhao Yi at this moment was not Zhao Yi, she still felt uncomfortable. A face that obeyed her in everything suddenly did something to kill her.

No matter who it was, no one could accept it.

"Crackle..."

The sound of bones breaking came from the air. The black sword in Zhao Yi's arm began to slowly sink into the broken part. The broken limb on the ground began to turn into a ball of light and disappeared into the air.

Then a bone began to grow from the broken part of his arm. Blood flowed on the bone, blood vessels and tendons were born, and finally muscles and skin were generated, turning into an undamaged arm.

His eyes suddenly became a little dazed, and then the whole person fainted, his body tilted, and began to fall from the air.

Dai Qiuxiang below immediately ran over to catch him, but the distance was too far, and finally she could only watch Zhao Yi fall on the concrete floor.

Fortunately, when she picked up Zhao Yi to check his injuries, she did not find anything wrong with his bones or skin.

"Is this... a win?"

The confused voice of the female reporter spread throughout the battlefield.

The moment Zhao Yi landed, everyone on the online forum and in front of the live broadcast screen exploded again.

"Won?"

"Just now... were you sure you weren't playing a movie?"

"How could a person with special abilities be so strong..."

"Zhao Yi... who is this person? An ordinary mecha pilot from the Lin Naval Academy... it seems that he has nothing to do with him."

"An overwhelming victory... directly crushed the monster in white clothes..."

"Even a monster was crushed, what is he..."