"You don't know, right? I heard that Chu Yiyi lives in our Donglin Lane." An informant nearby said with excitement.
"Chu is the first class? Which Chu is the first class?" Someone looked puzzled.
"You don't even know about Chu Yiliu. He is the young man who became famous in a battle at the Taishi Mansion dinner. I heard that Master Taishi is going to accept him as his disciple." The person next to him said excitedly.
"Oh, it turns out it's him." Everyone on the side had a look of surprise on their faces.
Outside Donglin Alley, a crowd of onlookers were talking about it.
The disciples of Donghai Academy who walked into the courtyard were all very excited. The battle for fame is today. As long as they can defeat Chu Yiliu, they will immediately become famous in Donghai Palace. Taishi Xingyuan may still accept them as disciples.
"Who is Chu Yiyi, who has the ability to stand up!" someone shouted.
Chu Yiliu frowned. This group of people crowded into Donglin Alley like a team. It seemed that someone was behind the plan.
"I am Chu Yiliu!" He walked out and said calmly.
"You?" A thin Donghai Academy disciple looked Chu Yiliu up and down with contempt in his eyes, shook his head and said, "You don't have three heads and six arms."
"Since you are Chu Yiliu, then stand up and die." Someone shouted first, pulled out his spiritual sword and pointed it at Chu Yiliu.
Feng Bai, who was trapped by Chu Yiliu with his soul-locking hand, had a look of anxiety on his face. Chu Yiliu was his opponent. If he was defeated by others, why would he step on his elder brother's head?
"Chu Yiyi, let our young master go." The Ye family guard shouted loudly.
Chu Yiliu turned his head and winked at them, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, which frightened all the guards into silence.
Mo Ji took a step forward and stood in front of everyone in Donghai Academy with his strong figure. He groaned, "If you want to challenge the first-rate brother, try me first."
He shouted angrily in a low voice.
A look of contempt flashed across the face of the Donghai Academy disciples on the side, and he sneered: "We are here for Chu Yiyi, who are you, why don't you get out of the way!"
Everyone had disdain on their faces and motioned for Mo Ji to get out of here.
Mo Ji groaned and suddenly moved. His big palm stretched out to grab the Donghai Academy disciple closest to him.
"Presumptuous!" The disciple of Donghai Academy said coldly, they are all the geniuses of Donghai Palace, they are superior, and this fat man attacks them at will.
A cold light shot out from the man's hand, and the sword light hit Mo Ji's arm, and the attack speed was quite fast. Unfortunately, he only had the strength of the Qi Condensation Realm, which was not enough in front of Mo Ji.
Mo Ji flicked his finger, and Qi and blood overflowed, settling on the man's sword blade. A strong force came, and the sword in the disciple's hand flew straight backwards and fell into the courtyard gate.
"Get out!" Mo Ji groaned, lifted him up, and smashed him against the courtyard wall. There were human-shaped grooves on the rammed adobe wall.
In the blink of an eye, a disciple was taken down. The disciples of Donghai Academy behind him showed a look of surprise. They didn't expect this fat man to be so agile.
"Do you Donghai Academy disciples only have this little strength?" Mo Ji snorted and shook his head, showing a very dissatisfied look.
A group of Donghai Academy disciples blushed, and one of the purple-shirted disciples even shouted: "We just made a mistake because we were not prepared."
While he was talking, another purple-clothed disciple came out. He was strong in the Cloud Condensation Realm. He looked at Mo Ji with a ruthless look on his face and said in a cold voice: "Fat man, you dare to attack our disciples from Donghai Academy, or you will die."
!"
As he spoke, the sword light in his hand shook into a group of spiritual snakes, which roared and shot towards Mo Ji.
Mo Ji raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You destroyed our courtyard gate, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. You still dare to yell at me."
He moves like a dragon and moves like a tiger, and exerts the strength of the Eight Desolate Cows. The wind of his fists creates the wind of a tiger and a tiger.
The majestic energy and blood strength surged out and turned into a bull of momentum, charging towards the purple-shirted disciple.
"Body refiner?" A look of contempt flashed in the purple-shirted disciple's eyes. Body refiners are usually not looked down upon by them.
"The low-level swordsmanship of the earth-poisonous dragon swordsmanship!"
The spiritual sword in his hand danced like a ball of venomous snakes, shooting straight at Mo Ji. The sword light swayed down and wrapped Mo Ji in it. The sword light danced, and in a breath, it really turned into a poisonous dragon, opening its blood basin.
Big mouth.
The strong wind roared, and the remaining power of the sword energy forced the spectators to retreat.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what a good trick." The disciples nearby cheered.
"This poisonous dragon sword skill is unique among his peers." Someone praised him.
The faces of the onlookers also showed expressions of approval. He was indeed a disciple of Donghai Academy. Looking at his hands, he was incomparable to others.
Senior Brother Zhao had a look of pride on his face and wanted to take down Mo Ji with one move.
Mo Ji frowned, and the power of his energy and blood was operating to the extreme. The wild bull came out of the mountain and jumped into the fight. The poisonous dragon swooped down and instantly dispersed the wild bull that he had turned into with his energy and blood.
"Okay!" The crowd cheered again.
"Huh?" Mo Ji's face changed slightly, and Mo Feng, the sky fire behind him, suddenly came out of its sheath. As Mo Feng waved, the power of his energy and blood turned into a ferocious beast with astonishing momentum, and it came with a blast.
boom...
He slashed out with a sword and took the poisonous dragon's head.
A look of disdain flashed across Senior Brother Zhao's face, and he said coldly: "Barbarian, I will let you know how powerful my Donghai Academy is."
Before he finished speaking, his Poison Dragon Sword Technique was directly interrupted by the gravity of Mo Ji's Heavenly Fire Mo Feng. Mo Feng swept across with huge force and directly slapped Senior Brother Zhao on the ribs, sending him flying away.
Another one posted on the wall.
All the disciples of Donghai Academy had expressions of surprise on their faces. They didn't expect that even Senior Brother Zhao's Poison Dragon Swordsmanship could be defeated so quickly.
The two figures on the wall looked extremely dazzling.
"Who else wants to try it?" Mo Ji shouted in a naive voice.
He opened his eyes angrily and looked at the disciples of Donghai Academy in front of him, making them retreat in fear.
Everyone in the audience outside the door looked surprised.
"It turns out that Chu Yiyili has such a powerful opponent around him. No wonder no one dared to attack him at the banquet in Taishi Mansion." Someone exclaimed softly.
"Yes, it seems that this fat man is Chu's first-class trump card." Someone said in a low voice.
The expressions of the disciples of Donghai Academy were also changing, shifting between Chu Yiliu and Mo Ji.
After a while, someone pointed at Chu Yiliu and shouted: "Chu Yiliu, if you have the ability, just come out and fight with us. What kind of ability do you have to hide behind others?"
It seems that they have determined that Chu Yiliu is easier to bully than Mo Ji.
"Such a clumsy way to provoke generals." Chu Yiliu chuckled and shook his head, saying, "You can do it with me if you want. I'll post them all on the wall for you later, but don't blame me."
"Humph, it's up to you." Someone saw that Chu Yiyi had fallen into the trap and laughed scornfully: "With your small body, it's hard to tell who will stick who on the wall!"
"So confident?" Chu Yiyi Liuying stepped forward and suddenly appeared among the group of Donghai Academy disciples.
Everyone felt their eyes blurred as someone suddenly appeared in front of them, and they couldn't help being surprised.
The man who had screamed about being powerful before gritted his teeth, and with the sword in his hand shaking, he shot towards Chu Yiliu at extremely high speed.
"Sneak attack?" Chu Liuliu chuckled lightly and let the sword light shoot from under his clothes. As his energy and blood surged, he clamped the sword under his ribs.
"It's hit!" the disciple next to him said in surprise.
"Senior Brother Liu actually stabbed Chu Yiyi."
Everyone was overjoyed. But Senior Brother Liu's face was dripping with cold sweat. He felt that after his sword sank into Chu Yiliu's ribs, it was like being clamped by iron pliers, unable to move at all.
Suddenly, a majestic energy of blood burst out from Chu Yiliu's body, sending him and his sword flying straight away.
boom...
Senior Brother Liu also hit the courtyard wall, and the sword in his hand flew out.
"Ah?" Everyone looked shocked. It was clear that Senior Brother Liu had stabbed Chu Yiyi, so why was this guy still unscathed?
"Let me go." Chu Yiyi's Liuying Step was used to the extreme. With a few steps, he grabbed the disciples of Donghai Academy and threw them against the wall.
Bang bang bang...
The silhouettes hit the courtyard wall like cannonballs. Large craters appeared on the courtyard wall. The Qi Condensation Realm disciples could not block the power of his moves. As for the Ningyun Realm monks, they were caught off guard and were also caught by Chu.
Blocked by the first-rate energy and blood, their spiritual swords could not exert their power at such a close distance.
In one encounter, dozens of Donghai Academy disciples were all smashed against the wall.
Unique humanoid traces appeared on the walls of the courtyard, and the disciples on the ground bared their teeth and screamed miserably.
"This... this is too cruel." The onlookers couldn't help but swallowed. Chu Yiliu was much more cruel than they thought, and he didn't give the disciples of Donghai Academy a chance to take action.
After Feng Bai saw this, a look of fear flashed in his eyes. He had underestimated Chu Yiliu before, and it seemed that he was definitely not that simple.
Chu Yiliu stood in the courtyard with his arms folded and said calmly: "Who else among you wants to challenge me?"
He looked around, and no one dared to look at him wherever he looked.
The onlookers dispersed in droves, hiding in the distance and watching.
"Since there is no one around, just leave all the valuable things on you and get out." Chu Liuliu waved his hand and discarded it like worn out shoes.
Senior Brother Zhao said with doubts in his eyes: "Chu Yiyi, you...you are so brave. You bully our Donghai Academy disciples, and the Academy will not let you go."
"Oh? Really?" Chu Yiliu curled his lips and said, "It's not the first time anyway."
He walked towards Senior Brother Zhao, looked down and asked, "Should you hand it over yourself, or let me do it myself."
He deliberately turned his wrist joints a few times and said, "It just so happens that there are still a few human skin stickers missing on the wall of my courtyard."
As soon as these words came out, some weak-minded disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly handed over their spiritual stones and other things.
"You are no exception." Chu Yiliu turned to look at Feng Bai and said.
"Presumptuous!" the Feng family guard shouted and said, "Chu Yiliu, do you know who he is?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested in knowing." Chu Yiliu said calmly, "Either you hand over the things, or I stick them on the wall.