Chapter 1690 Like Killing a Chicken

Chong Xuzi stared at Xu Yi blankly. The feelings in his heart were extremely complicated, including anger and inexplicable emotions. He suddenly understood why the head teacher valued this boy's talent so much.

In terms of strength, mentality, and change, he is the only one among the younger generation who has seen it in his life.

Take the situation in front of him as an example. He was completely in control of it, but this kid grabbed the crux and made it completely out of his control with just a few words.

If this child was not at the fifth level of his True Essence, he really couldn't help but love his talent and protect him thoroughly.

However, no matter how talented this boy is, he is destined to be unable to Dian Yuan. Unless the Saint clan is willing to give away the unique secret method of Diancing Yuan, it is impossible to think about it. Who would give the core secret of the rise and fall of a clan to an outsider.

In the final analysis, the upper limit of Wang Qianqiu's cultivation has been completely blocked.

It is impossible for Chong Xuzi to offend all the Lords of Zifu and the future hopes of these Donghua Immortal Sect for the sake of a junior who is destined to be unable to achieve true elixirs.

No matter how loud and angry the princes of the Purple Mansion were, Xu Yi stood proudly, unmoving, and ignored them.

This expression of fearlessness finally raised the hearts of all the princes of the Zifu to the highest level.

The Prince of Zifu who had made the argument about combat power finally couldn't bear it any longer and took the lead in taking action against Xu Yi.

A shocking rainbow hit Xu Yi's chest directly. Xu Yi spat out a mouthful of thick blood and stared at Chong Xuzi, "My lord, I will sit back and watch Zifufu kill Wang."

Chong Xuzi's expression changed, and he almost spat out, "Isn't this the situation you want? How long will it continue?"

He knew very well that Wang Qianqiu's abnormal defense would never allow him to be so seriously injured by Su Mang's blow.

He couldn't figure out why Xu Yi went through all this trouble. If it was to escape the punishment of the sect's laws, obviously it didn't need to be so intense or complicated.

While Chong Xuzi was thinking about Xu Yi's purpose, Su Mang, who had succeeded with one attack, sarcastically said, "You want to sweep us away, why is this all you have?"

Xu Yi sneered and said, "I kill you, just like killing a chicken and receiving a blow from you. It's just that the leader is here. Wang doesn't dare to make a mistake. Do you really think you can hurt me?"

Chong Xuzi's stomach was churning, and he cursed, "You don't dare to make mistakes. Don't you make many mistakes?"

For a moment, he felt a little discouraged. The matter in front of him was destined to be difficult to suppress, so he simply stopped suppressing it and allowed both sides to fight.

Who is a hero and who is a bear? Once the argument is over, he will understand and be honest. He will be responsible for controlling the situation so that it does not turn into chaos.

At that moment, Chong Xuzi did not even look at Xu Yi, but turned to the tallest middle-aged man in purple clothes and said, "Fenghuang, you are the leader of the mansion appointed by the headmaster. I will leave this matter to you."

The burly middle-aged man smiled and said, "This Wang Meihua has deliberately planned to have a fair fight with us. There is no way to avoid it, so naturally she has no choice but to accept the challenge."

He is none other than Su Fenghuang, the leader among the Zifu princes.

There were many smart people in the field. Although they did not understand Xu Yi's courage, they understood his purpose.

Su Fenghuang was one of them. He pointed at Xu Yida and said, "Elder Cao has made it clear what you are capable of. You are indeed capable of fighting Zifu Lord. I agree, but I have been waiting in Ziyu for a long time to kill him." The devil is used to it and never spares his attacks. If there are casualties..."

"Since it's a battle, you'll be responsible for the casualties!"

Xu Yi responded decisively and looked back at Su Fenghuang and said, "No need to say more nonsense. You can come together. Wang has one request. If you are defeated, please come together to my brother Dongfang's grave and kowtow to apologize!"

Xu Yi did all this just for Dongfang Tuo.

Dongfang Tuo is dead, and the culprits Liu Tongzhou and Chen Liao have been executed. However, Xu Yi's grief and anger remain undiminished, and he holds a grudge against these Zifu princes.

Pressuring everyone to admit defeat is one of them, and letting Dongfang Tuo be remembered by Donghua Xianmen forever is the main reason.

There is nothing more sensational than having a crowd of high-minded Zifu Lords bow down in front of Dongfang Tuo's tomb.

As long as the Donghua Immortal Sect exists, this matter will be remembered for a day. Even if Dongfang Tuo dies, he will never be forgotten.

After Xu Yi said this, all the princes of the Zifu were completely outraged.

At that moment, three people took action at the same time. Xu Yi let out a long roar, red light burst out all over his body, and red plum blossoms roared into a formation in front of him. At the same time, the sword energy that spread across the mountains and seas was shot out again.

But in an instant, the demon armor around Su Mang let out a terrifying roar and disintegrated with a bang. In mid-air, Su Mang screamed, his chest and abdomen were pierced, and his whole body flew out like a rag.

Xie Wu's hands and feet were cold. He had seen the fight between Chen Liao and Xu Yi, and it was not like this at all.

Thinking of Chen Liao's tragic death, he realized that this damn guy was just showing weakness and was just waiting for him to take action before killing someone with a borrowed knife.

Can you show weakness? Never seen such a degree of weakness.

In an instant, Xu Yi unleashed twenty terrifying sword energies, attacking only Su Mang.

The sharp and fast sword energy simply exceeded the limit of dodge. Su Mang had no way to avoid it and could only take it head-on.

The Seven Thousand Swords that Xu Yi activated with all his strength was extremely powerful. Twenty sword qi hit him instantly and continuously, and the superimposed effect was beyond expectation.

When Xu Yi attacked Su Mang, the other two Zifu Lords who attacked at the same time as Su Mang also launched rapid and fierce attacks at Xu Yi, using all their special moves.

What they looked down upon was Wang Qianqiu's identity. At this point, no one would be stupid enough to underestimate Wang Qianqiu's combat prowess.

Su Mang couldn't avoid the sword energy, and Xu Yi couldn't avoid the attacks of the two Zifu Lords.

In fact, in this level of battle, the power of the spells, the speed of activation, and the breadth of coverage are beyond imagination.

Far from being like low-level combat, there is still the possibility of dodge.

In this level of battle, the battle is about whose defense is stronger and whose attacks are more powerful. Feints and tricks are completely useless.

The cold Gengjing Sword Qi came like a poisonous dragon, and the cold wave formed by the black ice was so irritating that all the hair on the body stood up before it even hit him.

The violent bombardment intensified, violent spiritual energy swept through him, and Xu Yi's flesh and blood body felt itchy and painful.

The effect of the fierce attack only ends here, and it cannot hurt him at all.

It sounds complicated, but in fact it is instant.

Three Zifu Lords besieged Xu Yi, and with such a result, the scene almost boiled over.

"Wang Qianqiu is well-deserved, and Wang Qianqiu is well-deserved!"

"Such Wang Qianqiu is indeed a rare talent from our Donghua Immortal Sect in a thousand years."

"Does it mean that the so-called laws of cultivation don't exist at all? How can one be so strong without even having a point of practice?"

"It seems that God's will never fails, the only thing missing is the bravery and diligence. I should follow Wang Qianqiu as an example. Even if I can't achieve Dianyuan, so what. As long as I move forward bravely, even if my body and soul are destroyed, there will be nothing. regret."

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