The second level of Qi Condensation against the eighth level of Qi Condensation, Chu Yiliu is really crazy!
Mo Ji clenched his fists and stood beside Chu Yiliu. Now, he did not dissuade Chu Yiliu, because he knew that what Brother Yiliu wanted to do could definitely be done!
Even if the purple-shirted prodigy from Canghai Academy is opposite!
Zhao Jun's eyes showed a deep look of horror. Once upon a time, the down-and-out young master he looked down on had already stood at a height that was beyond his reach. The earth-level spiritual veins he was so proud of were just rubbish in his mouth.
Zhao Jun was filled with hatred, but he did not dare to show it, even though Chu Yiyi only had the strength of the second level of Qi Condensation.
"Humph, I hope you won't regret your decision!" Zheng Feng sneered.
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken action. Even if the eighth level of Qi Condensation was dealing with the second level of Qi Condensation, he did not dare to be careless and take action first. Because the previous three moves had already caused him to lose all face.
"Are you anxious?" Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
With the strength of the second level of Qi Condensation, Chu Yiliu is definitely not a fool who dares to deal with the eighth level of Qi Condensation, but he wants to make Zhao Jun and his son completely despair!
The evil servant has deceived his master for decades, and Chu Yiliu is just waiting for this day to avenge his past humiliation!
As soon as Zheng Feng made a move, he used Huangjie's best boxing technique, Fuhu Fist. His whole body was surrounded by spiritual energy, and he was like a tiger gathering momentum.
It was indeed a perfect attack. If it had been other Qi Condensation Second Level monks, they would have been stunned by the aura before even striking.
However, the opponent in front of him is Chu Yiliu, the Shepherd of Heaven in his previous life!
Chu Yiyi could tell at a glance that Zheng Feng had failed in his previous three attempts, and now he was hurriedly trying to regain his face. The more anxious he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes.
A small mistake would immediately turn into a fatal mistake under Chu Yiliu's vicious eyes.
He hurriedly backed up. He had just received a move from Zheng Feng and suffered a big loss. He couldn't do such a stupid thing now.
Zheng Feng sneered. He still had some contempt for Chu Yiliu in his heart, so he wanted to rely on strong attacks to leave Chu Yiliu no room for tricks.
However, he didn't know this move. Chu Yiliu relied on his own experience and rich combat experience in his previous life.
The Fuhu Fist roared in, with one punch it had the power to break up the rubble of the stele.
Chu Yiyi hurriedly retreated, his feet were full of tigers and tigers. These days of stewing demon snake meat in a cracked pot had greatly improved his physique.
He took the wrong step to avoid Zheng Feng's punch.
"Want to escape?" A sneer appeared on Zheng Feng's face, and he roared sharply. His Fuhu fist made a thunderous sound, and the fist shadows all over the sky hit Chu Yiyili's chest.
Everyone around took a deep breath and said to themselves: "What a fast attack."
Of course Chu Yiliu didn't dare to touch him head-on, as the two spiritual powers sank into his feet.
Flowing Fire Step.
The low-grade Kung Fu of the Earth Level.
The body is as light and agile as a flowing firefly, and the footwork requires very little spiritual energy. It is just right for Chu Yiliu to use it now.
In his previous life, he learned this trick of Firefly Step from the Ten Thousand Years Firefly Demon, and now it comes in handy.
Zheng Feng looked at Chu Yiliu's position and punched out, with a ferocious look on his face. This punch would definitely not miss!
He was confident in his heart because he was a monk at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, while the person facing him was only at the second level of Qi Condensation.
"It's over, Chu Yiliu will never be able to escape now." Someone shouted softly, because Zheng Feng's punch was as fast as a tiger's, while Chu Yiliu's reaction was obviously half a beat slower.
Bang...
As soon as the punch fell, the smile on Zheng Feng's face froze instantly.
It actually failed!
How could it fail! Everyone around had a look of surprise on their faces. Even the silver-robed elder beside him was thoughtful.
Chu Yiliu's dodge just now seemed extremely clumsy, but he happened to avoid Zheng Feng's punch.
"This kid must be very lucky." Someone whispered, and everyone thought that he must have hit it by mistake.
Even the silver-robed elder secretly wondered about Chu Yiyi's luck, which was so unnatural.
Chu Yiliu's expression was calm and calm. How did these people know the subtleties of Liuying's steps? The clumsy-looking Liuying glowed with fluorescent light at night, making it extremely eye-catching. They wanted to avoid natural enemies, relying on their wise and foolish actions.
Chu Yiliu understood this mystery in his previous life.
However, no matter what, the move has passed and he has caught it.
"Impossible!" Zheng Feng suddenly shouted, with a look of disbelief on his face. He didn't believe that Chu Yiliu could avoid his punch, how could he have such good luck.
"It's all because of your good luck. The punch just now doesn't count!"
This guy actually has the nerve to cheat.
The faces of everyone watching around had expressions of surprise. It was obvious that Zheng Feng's current state of being so anxious was completely different from the superior disciples in their hearts.
The silver-robed elder behind him couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly when he looked at Chu Yiliu, and thought to himself: Are the lives of the Chu family so tough?
He immediately coughed lightly and said, "Okay."
"The result of the game just now is very obvious. Please leave the things to nephew Zheng." The silver-robed elder called Liu BuTong, and his voice revealed a tone that could not be disputed.
"But..." Although Zheng Feng was unwilling in his heart, he still didn't dare to disobey when he saw the determination in Liu Butong's eyes.
He gritted his teeth and threw a bottle of sixth-grade Qi Gathering Pill over.
"Humph, boy, today's matter will not be forgotten like this." He glanced at Chu Yiliu with a hazy look.
Liu Butong nodded slightly, looked at Chu Yiliu and said calmly: "You are indeed very strong, but the Glory Chu family already has Zhao Jun, so we still can't ask for you. Taking the things away is considered as compensation for you."
What?
Chu Yiliu's expression changed slightly. He wanted to send him away with a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill?
At this time, many memories of the former owner of the body have been integrated into his mind, and he vaguely knows that there is a big secret hidden in Canghai Academy, and this secret is related to the death of the father of the former owner of the body.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's mouth rose slightly. Since it was a secret, he was always a little curious. Moreover, Liu Butong's sudden change in his attitude towards him made him even more curious.
Perhaps, Chu's father's death was not that simple.
Moreover, apart from secrets, Chu Yiliu really needs training resources now, and only Canghai Academy can give him these training resources.
Just like the sixth-grade Qi Gathering Pill, it can only be redeemed at Canghai Academy. Everything is priced at a sky-high price.
"What do you mean, elder? Is it possible that the master is still alive and his place can be taken away by a servant?" Chu Yiliu said calmly.
The despairing faces of Zhao Jun and his son suddenly showed a strong look of joy. They did not expect that the silver-robed elder would actually stand on their side.
"What do you mean by taking it away? It was given to us by the old master." Zhao's father shouted loudly. Liu Bubu's words made him straighten up a lot when he spoke.
Chu Yiyi's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "I'm giving you a reward? It's such a big honor, how virtuous and capable are you!"
He stopped shouting and showed off his dignity without being angry, which frightened the Zhao family and his son so much that their expressions changed. It must be said that a tiger father has no dog son, and when Chu Yiliu was angry, he looked a bit like Chu's father back then.
"Okay. I have made my decision, you don't need to say anything more." Liu Tong said coldly.
Chu Yiyi's expression changed again and again. As an elder, the other party deliberately wanted to make things difficult for him, but was he worried that he couldn't find an excuse?
"In this case, then I will take the Canghai Academy test!" He suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Academy test?" Liu Butong shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you can't participate either."
"Why?" Chu Yiliu shouted loudly and asked, "Am I not from Canghai City? Which of the rules of the academy have I violated and am I unable to take part in the test?"
Liu Tong was determined to do anything with him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to find an excuse, so he sneered: "You have crushed the spiritual pulse ball, what else do you want? If not, I will ask you to pay for the spiritual pulse ball."
Chu Yiliu suddenly became angry. The spiritual pulse ball couldn't bear his talent and was burst. Liu Butong was able to throw the pot on his head.
Okay, okay, you old guy made things difficult for me today, and I won’t let you go in the future. Chu Yiliu thought to himself.
In his previous life, his cultivation had been smooth sailing, and no one had ever dared to be so troublesome to him. In this life, he was reborn, and he actually encountered a shameless person like Liu Butong!
However, Chu Yiliu was even more determined that there must be something wrong with Liu Butong, and most likely it was related to Chu's father's death!
Everyone around looked at Chu Yiyi sympathetically.
"Hey, so what if you have outstanding talent? Isn't it just that you can't get into Canghai Academy?" Someone sighed softly and shook his head.
"I don't know if it's Canghai Academy's loss or Chu Yiyi's loss." Someone thought to himself.
With the strength of the second level of Qi Condensation, the purple-shirted disciples of the eighth level of Qi Condensation in Canghai Academy were embarrassed. Chu Yiyiyi was indeed powerful enough.
Zhao Jun's face immediately showed a proud look, and he laughed and said: "Haha, Chu is the first class, Chu is the first class. If you want to blame, I can only blame you for being too popular. Even if you are as good as the forest wind, you will be destroyed!"
Unexpectedly, it would end like this in the end. It was indeed an unexpected surprise for Zhao Jun and his son.
A sneer flashed in Zheng Feng's eyes, and he was not allowed to enter Canghai Academy. Chu Yiyi is a self-taught person, but at most he only has the strength of the Condensing Cloud Realm! He will definitely fall further and further behind him in the future.
"If a tree is as beautiful as the forest wind, it will be destroyed by the wind." Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly and said with a faint smile: "Then I also want to give you a message, you can't blow down a tree like mine!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Tongtong's pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly shocked: He will definitely not be able to keep this child!
However, at this time, a loud laugh sounded.
"What a blow. He is indeed the son of Chu Lingchuan. He is very good." The laughter just came and everyone felt their eyes blurred. There was already one more person on the stage.
"Master Qinglongyuan!"
The Canghai Academy disciples on the stage immediately recognized the person and quickly fell to the ground. Even Liu BuTong also knelt down.
The person who came was wearing a green robe with a ferocious green dragon pattern on it, and was about to fly away. The two gold threads on the cuffs were extremely eye-catching, and he was clearly a high-ranking person in Canghai Academy!
"Chu Yiliu, are you willing to come with me!" The voice of the person who came was like a bell, and he looked at Chu Yiliu with stern eyes.