Zhao Ruochu was extremely angry at this time. He had never suffered such a big loss since he was born.
Although he would win and lose against those geniuses sometimes, he would hold back in most cases.
Grandpa Taizu said that the dragon bloodline can only be stimulated by half at most. Once it is fully stimulated, the dragon will lose its sanity, but at the same time its combat power will increase several times.
Sometimes Zhao Ruochu would rather lose than become an irrational beast.
But the heavy humiliation he suffered today made him unable to willingly admit defeat. As the third person in the Divine Realm, he was slapped into the underground parking garage by an unknown person. If this got out, how could the Zhao family maintain its dignity? Even the great ancestor would be angry.
"In today's battle, I will do my best to win. If you want to blame someone later, blame yourself for forcing out the most powerful Zhao Ruochu."
At this moment, Zhao Ruochu was like a black dragon possessed, with bursts of black flames coming out of his body, and his two vertical pupils were extremely cold and eerie.
"Dad, this guy is really boring. I know it's not convenient for you to use your full strength, so I will help you kill him." Guoguo took the initiative.
Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "No need, maybe next time."
Lin Yi pushed Guo Guo away as he spoke. At this time, Zhao Ruchu had already rushed over. A black shadow cast countless black shadows in the light of the night, like a devil coming to the world.
Lin Yi was calm and composed, with his hands behind his back and smiling, like a celestial being.
Many celebrities and wealthy people knew that this scene was very precious, so they took out their mobile phones to record the scene.
The few who remained indifferent were the martial arts masters, including a few from Wudang Kongtong and Bajimen. They were already used to this kind of fight, so they didn't make a fuss.
"Someone actually dared to challenge Chu Shao, they are really courting death."
"The blood of a dragon is so precious that a normal cultivator can greatly improve his cultivation by absorbing a drop of dragon blood, let alone Zhao Ruochu who has the blood of a dragon."
“If Zhao Ruchu entered the Earthly Immortal Realm, I’m afraid even Ye Cangqiong would not be his opponent. This is the terrifying power of the dragon bloodline.”
Martial arts colleagues expressed their pessimism towards Lin Yi.
They all knew that Zhao Ruochu had opened up 100% of his dragon bloodline this time. If he was seen by Grandpa Taizu, he would definitely be punished. He was probably mentally prepared. In order to win this time, he had spared no effort.
Seeing that this young man was so persistent, Lin Yi couldn't help but snort coldly. If he punched seriously, the entire eye would be destroyed. He only used a few percent of his strength.
"Kid, go to hell!"
Zhao Ruochu turned into a gust of black wind, and his terrifying momentum smashed down like a mountain.
However, Lin Yi really had no interest in this little boy. If he used too little force, he would not be able to kill him, but if he hit him too big, he was afraid that he would destroy Yanjing.
Yanjing is the capital of China and cannot be destroyed.
Therefore, he could only deal with two perfunctory moves, as if he was fighting with a child. Lin Yi calmly stretched out his hand to block and knocked Zhao Ruochu away again.
At this time, Lin Yi discovered that several powerful auras were coming from a distance. Seeing this, Lin Yi showed a little interest.
"Boy, if you dare to ignore me, I will kill you today!"
"Noisy!"
Lin Yi came over with angry eyes. Now he was a little angry and no longer had any strength left. A giant golden palm appeared in the air and grabbed Zhao Ruchu tightly.
"die!"
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Zhao Ruchu in the golden palm was crushed to pieces by Lin Yi.
It looked like he was pinching a mosquito to death.
"You forced me to do this!"