As soon as the man finished speaking, a group of purple-shirted disciples took action together.
Several white-robed disciples nearby were still stunned and did not react at all.
"Oh my God, how could this happen?" someone murmured to himself. It is definitely unprecedented news in Canghai Academy that so many purple-robed disciples gang up on a white-robed disciple.
"This kid is going to be in bad luck." The two white-robed disciples who got up from the pool said with gloating.
On Chu Yiliu's side, a sword light suddenly shot out and stabbed directly into his chest. The attack was extremely cruel.
The sword light had just started to shine, and the sword wind behind him was already howling.
It has to be said that the strength of this group of purple-shirted disciples should not be underestimated.
Flowing Fire Step!
His steps were light and nimble, with little rays of light shining as he turned sideways to avoid the sharp sword light. The Dragon Elephant Fist was directed towards the head of the purple-robed disciple.
The dragon elephant has many phantoms, and its roaring sound is breathtaking.
The disciple in purple shirt was so shocked that he looked straight at Chu Yiliu and forgot to resist.
"You are like this, and you still want to kill me?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile, and sent the man flying with a dragon elephant fist. The sword in his hand spun back and was inserted in front of the person who was about to rush forward.
The man was shouting and waving his sword in an attempt to strike at Chu Yiliu. But a sword whizzed over and tore through his crotch. The sword glow was cold, and his crotch was cold, making his face turn pale with fright.
Whoosh...
A heavy hammer hit Chu Yi's door. The sound of the hammer was like thunder, and the roar was endless.
The purple-robed disciple who was swinging the hammer had an extremely shapely figure, like a humanoid monster, charging towards him.
Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
"Thank you?" Before the purple-shirted disciple who was swinging the hammer could react, he felt that the force in his hand was suddenly twisted in a different direction.
Bang...
The hammer drew an arc in front of Chu Yiliu and hit the purple-shirted disciple who was rushing towards him.
Wow...
There were screams of misery, and the purple-shirted disciples hit three or five more people, vomiting blood.
The hammer-wielding disciple had a shocked face. But Chu Yiliu didn't give him too much time to think. He stepped up close to him, and eight rays of spiritual power gathered on his shoulders, and he pushed forward suddenly, knocking him out.
Wow...
There was a splash of water, and the man fell heavily into the lotus pond.
"Don't be anxious, everyone. We will kill this kid one by one." Immediately, some purple-shirted disciples discovered that Chu Yiliu was too naughty. So many people surrounded him crazily, not even touching the corners of his clothes.
"Yes, everyone takes turns." A disciple agreed.
The white-robed disciples in a daze all around murmured: "When will the purple-robed disciples teach the white-robed disciples a lesson and start fighting?"
"I must be crazy." Someone shook his head.
The third senior brother who had been silent next to him suddenly turned cold. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. The strength of this white-robed disciple was a bit strange.
At this time, some purple-robed disciples roared angrily and stepped forward in turn.
"Fuhu Fist."
With the strength of the seventh level of Qi Condensation, he punched out, white light lingered around the fist, shaking the air and turning into waves, heading towards Chu Yiyi's chest.
"A car fight?" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth, stepped on Liuying Step, and turned sideways to avoid his punch. The Dragon Elephant Fist went straight out, hitting the man's ribs, and he shot very quickly.
"Ah!" With a scream, the disciple was directly blasted out and hung on a tree branch by the pool.
"Ah?" Everyone around looked surprised.
Suddenly a gleam flashed in the eyes of a disciple, and he said coldly: "Alas, Senior Brother Cai is too careless. This kid is good at one kind of footwork and is very slippery."
"Yes, we must restrain his footwork." Some disciples echoed, thinking that they had identified Chu Yiliu's weakness.
"Let me try." Someone immediately shouted impatiently and rushed towards Chu Yiliu. He was small and agile, and his figure was like a gust of wind whistling by.
He is in the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm and is good at body techniques.
"It's Junior Brother Yuan." Someone's eyes lit up. When it comes to body skills, Junior Brother Yuan is definitely one of the best among the purple-shirted disciples.
"Yes, obedient Senior Brother Yuan can run faster than the ape demon at the age of five. Comparing his body skills with him, I think that boy will only eat dust, haha." The disciple next to him laughed.
Yuan Ming also had a sneer on his face, and before leaping, he suddenly leaned towards Chu Yiliu, leaning forward like a maggot on his tarsus.
Chu Yiliu frowned and said displeasedly: "I'm not interested in men."
At that moment, Liuying stepped out and dodged a few times to avoid Yuan Ming.
"Humph, I'm not interested in you, but I am very interested in your life." Yuan Ming's pupils shrank, and he suddenly straightened up and came closer again.
He was originally good at close combat. His agile body skills and tricky boxing skills allowed him to exert his exquisite advantages in close combat. Moreover, he had already identified that Chu Yiliu was good at body skills, so he wanted to use this to suppress him.
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"You want my life?" Chu Yiliu said with a chuckle, "Then I hope you don't step on nails."
He deliberately slowed down for a moment, allowing Yuan Ming to catch up.
"Boy, your death has come." Yuan Ming sneered. Even the eighth level of Qi Condensation may not be his opponent in a close-quarters fight, not to mention that Chu Yiyi is still a new disciple.
Yuan Ming's attack was extremely vicious, with spiritual light flowing out of his hand, and a sharp awl stabbed directly into Chu Yiliu's eyeball. This time, the stabbing caused him to lose his sight at least, and penetrated the back of his head at worst.
Chu Yiliu's face darkened, he opened his mouth and spat out, a red spiritual light shot out, and the dragon blood scale sword flew out and went straight to Yuan Ming's throat.
Yuan Ming sensed the danger, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around. However, he was hit hard by Chu Yiliu and stepped on a raised stone. The sharp stone pierced the instep.
"Ah!" He screamed, his face dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes looking at Chu Yiliu were full of fear.
He didn't expect that Chu Yiliu had so many tricks. Moreover, the red sword was the nemesis of close combat.
He was about to scream and alert everyone around him, but it was already too late.
At this time, Chu Yiliu's body moved and he shot very quickly.
Dragon Elephant Fist punched Yuan Ming on the forehead, knocking him unconscious.
"Ah?" The faces of the purple-robed disciples who were watching all around had expressions of surprise. Even Yuan Ming failed in the close-quarters battle.
They didn't see clearly why Yuan Ming gave up the close combat just now, because Chu Yiyi's Dragon Blood Scale Sword was too small and was blocked by Yuan Ming's figure.
"Hey, it's such a pity. Junior Brother Yuan is only a little short of success." Someone sighed, "He must be too kind."
"Yes, that must be the case." Someone immediately agreed, because they all saw Yuan Ming's one-hit kill, and he suddenly withdrew in the middle of the attack.
"I never thought that this kid would be so shameless and take advantage of others' danger." Some people stared at Chu Yiliu with hatred and cursed. In their opinion, Yuan Ming wanted to let Chu Yiliu go, but Chu Yiliu didn't know what to do.
Hurt Yuan Ming.
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows. He didn't bother to explain, and sneered: "We have time for nonsense, why not do another one. I would like to know how strong you purple-shirted disciples are."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"I'm coming!" someone shouted.
At this time, the third senior brother spoke, "Wait a minute!"
He walked forward slowly, and everyone around him made a way to watch him come forward.
"You are no match for him." Third Senior Brother said calmly.
"What?" Everyone around had a look of surprise on their faces. The purple-robed disciples who fell into the hands of Chu Yiliu before were all because of carelessness. After all, they were purple-robed disciples. The Chu Yiliu in front of them was just a white-robed disciple.
"If you don't believe it, you can go up and try again." Third Brother said coldly.
"Don't dare." A group of disciples waved their hands quickly. How dare they deny what the third senior brother said. But if you think about it carefully, it is possible for one person to make a mistake, but these five or six people were all careless, which is indeed a bit strange.
Could it be that Chu Yiyi's strength is really strong?
"However, no matter how strong this kid is, he will definitely be able to capture him if his third senior brother takes action." A disciple immediately praised him with a smile.
The third senior brother had a slight smile on his face and seemed to find it very useful.
His contemptuous eyes fell on Chu Yiliu and said: "Give you a chance to hand over the Green Wood Lotus and surrender, otherwise I will make you look for teeth all over the ground."
"I'm sorry, my teeth are so good that they don't fall out so easily." Chu Yiliu retorted.
The third senior brother's pupils shrank slightly and he sneered: "I admit that you have some strength, but your strength is still far behind me."
The third senior brother is from Tianlingyuan, which ranks third in Tianlingyuan and fifth on the Tianling Ranking. That’s why so many purple-shirted disciples are surrounding him.
No one dared to disobey his words, whether among the purple-robed disciples or the white-robed disciples.
"Really?" Chu Yiliu had already seen that this person was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation and was only one step away from the ninth level. However, because he practiced the Hunyuan Mutian Jue, the third senior brother did not notice him.
The strength comes.
"You don't believe it?" The third senior brother's face moved slightly, and his figure suddenly moved, turning into an afterimage, approaching Chu Yiliu at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah!" The people behind him exclaimed softly, and felt a gust of wind blowing by.
"Is this the strength of Third Senior Brother?" Some people were stunned.
Chu Yiliu's pupils shrank slightly. He was worthy of being on the Tianling List. He thought to himself: If he could be robbed, he should get more benefits.
At this time, in his eyes, the third senior brother is not fast in attack speed, but in contribution!
A lot of contribution points rushed towards him.
If the third senior brother knew what Chu Yiliu was thinking at this moment, he would be absolutely furious and would tear him into dozens of pieces.
However, at this moment, Chu Yiliu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he noticed a more precious treasure of heaven and earth in the spiritual power he had released before.
"Canghai Academy actually has such a thing?" He was slightly surprised.
At this time, the third senior brother slapped him with a palm, hitting his chest, and Chu Liuliu flew backwards.
"Third Senior Brother is mighty!" Everyone around suddenly burst into cheers.
Chu Yiyi got up from the ground, glanced at the third senior brother, and said, "I'll come get your things next time."
After that, everyone filed out and headed deeper into the jungle.