As soon as the sky fire Mo Feng came out, Mo Ji's whole body suddenly released a violent momentum. As Mo Feng danced, it was like a dark cloud covering the moon, lifting up a piece of the ground and slamming into the purple-shirted disciples around him.
Bang...
The soil flew with terrifying speed and great power. A purple-shirted disciple who rushed up was knocked to the ground. The soil fell like rain, burying his whole body.
There was blood from the corners of his mouth and he passed out.
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows. The monks from the sixth level of Qi Condensation had only one enemy in Mo Ji's hands. It seemed that the power of the snake beads should not be underestimated.
Lin Yi's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "What are you doing? Is this all you have?"
If the purple-robed disciples he taught cannot beat a white-robed disciple in a group fight, how can he lose face?
He shouted angrily, and the purple-shirted disciples immediately stabilized their position.
"Middle-grade Huang Jie swordsmanship—Liuyun swordsmanship."
A disciple shouted softly, and the light sword light shone, and the sword energy was directed towards Mo Ji to kill him. The sword moves were flowing and flowing, extremely smooth.
"Get out of my way." Mo Ji didn't have any sympathy for her, and he waved the sky fire Mo Feng. The whole sword body was glowing with red light, as if a ball of sky fire fell from the sky.
Bang...
Mo Feng whipped up a strong wind and directly blew the delicate female disciple and her sword away, knocking over a bunch of people.
"The highest-grade sword technique in the Yellow Order—Thunder Sword!"
A roar sounded, and a dark purple-robed disciple rushed forward, the sword in his hand shining with dazzling light, and there seemed to be a faint roar.
The purple-shirted disciples on the side stepped aside one after another, looking at his sword skills with fear on their faces.
"Brother Feng will definitely be able to take down that fat man if we take action." A disciple said seriously with a light of determination in his eyes.
boom...
With a loud noise, the Thunder Blade clashed with Mo Ji's Heavenly Fire Mo Feng, sending Mo Ji flying straight away and sitting down on the ground, creating a big pit.
But the dark disciple didn't move at all.
"Won?" A purple-shirted disciple showed a deep joy on his face.
Lin Yi's gloomy face finally showed a smile, and he glanced at Chu Yiliu contemptuously.
At this time, a group of people rushed toward the dark-skinned disciple. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched him, blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth, and he swayed and fell to the ground.
The blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs. It was obvious that the internal organs were injured by Mo Ji's move. The strength of the two people's fight was so huge. Mo Ji used the force of retreat to resolve it, which seemed embarrassing, but the loss was very small.
The dark-skinned disciple didn't want to retreat, but he didn't have time to react and directly injured his internal organs. The difference in strength was clear.
"Ah!" A timid female disciple couldn't help but exclaimed, hiding her face and running away.
The smile on Lin Yi's face froze in an instant, and he stared straight at Mo Ji. He never expected that this big fat man's improvement in strength would be so terrifying.
What did he eat just now? Lin Yi was suspicious.
The purple-shirted disciples around him didn't even dare to step forward, fearing Mo Ji like a tiger.
"Very good, very good." He nodded and laughed.
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's indeed very good."
Mo Ji looked at him with excitement on his face and said angrily: "Brother First Class, I am already in the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm."
A snake bead of monster essence from the Cloud Condensing Realm can allow him to enter the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm. His strength should be stimulated by 70% to 80%, and there is still some residual power left.
"How's it going? Have you convinced the elder this time?" Chu Yiliu asked calmly.
No one of the purple-shirted disciples behind Lin Yi dared to fight Mo Ji, so what would happen if they didn't admit defeat?
"They are too strong, these two people." The disciples who were watching had a look of fear on their faces, and they took a breath and said.
"Not only is he strong, he is simply a pervert." The person on the side curled his lips, with a hint of sadness on his face. It's so irritating that people are more powerful than others.
"Admit defeat?" Lin Yi's face changed slightly, his triangular eyes showed a cold light, and he sneered: "There is still one person who hasn't made a move, will we be considered defeated?"
"Who?" Mo Ji asked in a naive voice, "Could it be him?"
He pointed at Lin Fei, who was holding a cane.
Lin Fei's face changed slightly, this was his eternal pain.
But Chu Yiliu's eyes fell on Lin Yi at this time.
"And me!" Lin Yi stepped forward and said coldly.
What?
Everyone around looked shocked. How could Elder Lin take action himself?
You must know that Lin Yi is a well-known figure in the academy for a long time. Because he performed extremely well when he was a purple-robed disciple, he was admitted as the silver-robed elder of the academy.
This kind of person actually wants to take action against a new white-robed disciple?
It must be unique in the history of Canghai Academy.
Chu Yiliu's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "So Elder Lin still has this trick? Chu Yiliu has learned a lot."
Lin Yi snorted coldly and said: "Just now you said you wanted to challenge the people on my side, including this elder."
Instead of losing all face and leaving in despair, Lin Yi would rather be shameless now and teach Chu Yiyi a lesson to let this kid know how powerful he is!
Everyone around looked shocked.
"I guess Chu Yiyi will soon give in." Someone said in a low voice.
"That's right, we definitely can't fight him. Who is Elder Lin?" the people on the side agreed.
"What do you know?" Senior Brother Luo, a passerby, shook his head and said with a smile: "Since Elder Lin has decided to take action, it is useless for Chu Yiliu to admit defeat. Don't forget, this kid crippled one of my cousin's legs."
"Yes, what Senior Brother Luo said is absolutely true." The disciple next to him looked astonished and nodded in agreement.
Senior Brother Luo showed a proud look on his face and said with a smile: "Chu Yiliu's Dantian may be destroyed at the least, or his life may not be saved at the worst."
hiss...
Everyone around took a deep breath again.
But at this time, Chu Yiliu stepped forward and said calmly: "Then please ask the elders for advice."
What?
The faces of the onlookers were all filled with horror. Chu Yiliu still had the courage to challenge!
"However, I have a bad habit of asking others to cause trouble for me. If I lose, I will have to pay a price. Elders, please be mentally prepared."
Bad habit?
As soon as he said this, strange expressions appeared on the faces of the disciples around him. All the purple-shirted disciples who had been defeated by Chu Yiliu before were looted by him. However, he was an elder this time. How dare this guy say such a thing?
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, a cold light burst out from his triangular eyes, and sneered: "I don't care what habits you have, in front of this elder, no matter you are a dragon or an insect, you have to lie down for me!"
He moved and appeared in front of Chu Yiliu. The speed was so fast that everyone could only see the afterimages passing by.
"Watch it."
With a loud shout, Lin Yi took action.
A master of the Ningyun Realm.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time Chu Yiliu had a head-to-head confrontation with a master of the Cloud Condensation Realm. His pupils shrank slightly and he immediately launched the Dragon Elephant Fist.
The body shape is like a dragon and elephant galloping endlessly, and the fists and palms follow it like a shadow. Amidst the turbulence of the palm wind, the whistling sound is endless.
"So strong." Someone muttered and took a breath of cold air.
Senior Brother Luo chuckled and said, "Even though Chu Yiyi has the strength on the Tianling List, you should not forget that Elder Lin was also on the Tianling List back then."
Yes, and Lin Yi is three years older than them!
Lin Yi sneered and pointed deliberately: "The momentum of the boxing is not bad, but unfortunately you may not be able to get the true meaning. Let me show you what boxing is."
While talking, Lin Yi moved.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!" He punched out, and in the roaring wind, he could vaguely hear the momentum of a tiger roaring in the forest. The aura overflowed, and there were many phantoms.
boom...
The two of them punched each other, and Chu Yiliu fell back three to five steps.
"Fist intention?" His face moved slightly and he muttered.
"You still know the existence of fist intention, that's amazing." Lin Yi sneered and suddenly struck out even faster.
The two fists danced like two tigers roaring, vibrating in all directions.
The faces of the surrounding disciples showed expressions of surprise. They did not expect that the ordinary Tiger Roaring Fist would be so powerful when it fell into the hands of Elder Lin.
Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "You are not the only one who has mastered the meaning of the fist."
He shouted again, moving like a dragon and a tiger, and his aura suddenly became extremely heavy. His whole body turned into a wild dragon and elephant, with infinite power.
boom...
Punch Todoroki again.
Lin Yi took three steps back, while Chu Yiyi took five steps back.
"What?" The expressions of the surrounding disciples were a little numb. How could Chu Yiliu be able to force even Elder Lin to retreat?
"Good boy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could even master the fist." Lin Yi's face was gloomy, with a look of shock in his triangular eyes.
You know, it took him a long time to enter the Ningyun Realm before he understood the meaning of the fist. And Chu Yiyi only entered the palace for a few days? He mastered the meaning of the fist?
"You must not keep this child, otherwise you will be in danger of raising tigers!" Lin Yi's heart suddenly sank, and he was extremely shocked by Chu Yiliu's talent.
He grabbed it in the air and held a ninth-grade magic weapon in his hand.
"Desert Wind Sword."
The blade of the sword was wrapped with strands of green light, making it look extremely light. With a flick of the finger, the blade of the sword buzzed, just like the whistling wind in the desert north.
Lin Yi moved.
"The highest-grade yellow-level swordsmanship - Swift Wind Sword!"
The hissing sound of the wind sounded, and the Desert Wind Sword was surrounded by a rich green light. As the sword light danced, a strong wind surged, hitting Chu Yiyili's chest.
It is worthy of the strength of the Ningyun Realm.
Chu Yiliu was slightly frightened. He felt the sound of the blowing wind pulling at his skin like a sharp knife, and he felt a burning pain.
With a movement of his body, he snatched a magical weapon, the Spirit Sword, from the hands of the disciples beside him.
"Blue Dragon Swordsmanship!"
The swordsmanship was surging, and the faint sound of dragon roar could be heard.
Lin Yi's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Chu Yiyi's swordsmanship to be so vicious. His heart sank, and he became more determined to kill him.
As the Desert Wind Sword danced, Lin Yi's attacks instantly became extremely vicious and deadly.
However, Chu Yiyi's feet are on the Flowing Fire Step, and the Canglong Swordsmanship is always less offensive and more defensive. After all, Lin Yi's spiritual power in the Cloud Condensing Realm is extremely abundant.
However, the more he beat, the more frightened Lin Yi became.
The Desert Wind Sword combined with the Swift Wind Sword Technique is definitely not something that a white-robed disciple can resist. Moreover, Chu Yiliu can resist and still have room to fight back.
If he were an elite on the Tianling Ranking, Lin Yi might be able to accept it. But he is an ordinary white-robed disciple.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi was even more shocked and angry, and the spiritual power in his dantian surged out.
There was a soft click, and Chu Yiliu's sword broke!