"careful……"

Lin Feng heard the warning from his fellow disciples, and felt the source air floating behind him. He turned to look and saw Li Mutian walking quickly with his fists and said, "The source stones are mine, so you can't take away any one."

Lin Feng sneered and said, "You are alone and want to stop so many of us. Are you not afraid that we will hit you together?"

More than one dozen?

The image of Chu Kuang's gestures suddenly appeared in Li Mutian's mind, and he realized something and looked down on his disciples: "Let's come together!"

Lin Feng was secretly happy and raised his arms and shouted: "What he said himself, let's go together and beat him up to avenge Tieyi and Changsun Qing!"

He was embarrassed to say it when so many people watched it, but Li Mutian actually agreed arrogantly. He immediately had an excuse and his intentions succeeded.

The disciples of Yingkui School immediately put down the source stone, and a group of people rushed backwards towards Li Mutian.

For a time, the source energy of heaven and earth fluctuated, and various source powers shone different fluorescent colors. The firepower was fully opened, and the air blades, fire waves, vines and whiskers were wrapped around each other and smashed towards Li Mutian, with a huge momentum.

"The disciples of Yingkui Academy are no longer following the rules." Everyone around the battle saw Lin Feng and others attacking and bullying Li Mutian. They shook their heads and sweated for Li Mutian. They all felt that Li Mutian would be defeated very fiercely as arrogant as Li Mutian.

Li Mutian faced a group of people, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and with the attack, his body burst out with a long roar. He could only see a golden stream of light rushing towards the crowd like a comet hitting the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were bursts of noise and dust flying.

The people saw the space in the battle circle twisted and blurred, and all kinds of lights were dazzling, and they were very fast, so they couldn't see clearly.

But with the bang, multiple bodies flew out of the battle circle and fell to the ground with screams.

Everyone looked closely and found that they were all disciples of Yingkui School.

Li Mutian used the Dragon Shadow Step, and in the battle circle, his fists were continuously blowing out, fists to the flesh, and he broke away from the restraints of the Fierce Beng Fist. His fists were endless, vivid and sharp.

In Yingkui School.

Jiang Shen stood in front of the window of the high building, looking at the door of the school, fighting fiercely, and murmured to himself: "The sharpness and speed of the fist hit the sword, and it was swaying and crossing. Could it be that Li Mutian... the sword heart is born!?"

"Yes, his sword heart is natural and his mind is pure. If he can continue to maintain it, his future sword art will be unpredictable."

A quiet and quiet voice came.

At some point, a tall figure stood beside Jiang Shen, whom Jiang Shen could not notice it just now.

Jiang Shen was shocked, but heard who was speaking, his expression calmed down and bowed respectfully, "Ye Tang Long."

Ninth-grade Grandmaster Ye Feng!

When they reach their level, even if they are only one grade, the gap in strength is very large.

The eighth grade perfectly breaking the ninth grade is a very important watershed, and it is extremely difficult to break the realm.

The Nine Realms of Tongtian, once you enter the ninth level, you will be the realm of a master and a strong man.

Power reaches the world, breaks mountains and rivers!

The first to eighth grades are like a small stream. When it reaches a stream, there are continuous tributaries that merge into the river and grow into the rushing river. If the nineth grade of the land is broken, the river will return to the sea.

"There is no rules and a large number of people is not necessarily a good thing, but rather a restrictive exercise. In the future, we must strengthen their formation drills for joint attacks and joint defense." Ye Feng said dissatisfied.

"Ye Tang said yes."

Jiang Shen nodded and replied.

Just as Jiang was participating in Ye Feng’s two-word discussion, the battle at the entrance of Yingkui School ended with Li Mutian’s punch to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was punched in his left face. Li Mutian hated him for not keeping his promise and exerted a lot of force.

Lin Feng fell head-on towards the high wall of the school, and with a bang, Lin Feng's head, the impact force brought by the thick wall actually knocked out a hole, and he drilled into the hole, leaving only his feet, hanging on the cave, and after a twitch, he stopped moving.

It seems to be unconscious again, unconscious.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several Yingkui School disciples who had already stepped a step away from him were full of fear, and were stunned like clay sculptures, silent as if they were silent.

Li Mutian's high-spirited gaze swept over, and they couldn't help but lower their heads and dared not look at each other.

"This... this... how could this... be possible..." The people looked at Lin Feng who could not move and the disciples of Yingkui School who were wailing all over the ground. They were so shocked that their chin was about to fall to the ground. It was too incredible. Many of them couldn't believe their eyes and kept rubbing their eyes.

The plot is completely contrary to what they imagined. They thought that Li Mutian must be lying on the ground wailing, after all, a group of second-grade rank besieged one second-grade.

Li Mutian walked slowly to the steps, and put all the source stones in his pocket. He was satisfied, smiled like a sunny day, and said in a kind tone: "Thank you, goodbye."

He waved his hand and left, returning with a full load, leaving behind a mess.

The bluestone square was destroyed, with big wall holes, all the wounded, blue-faced and swollen noses, human-shaped marks on the ancient sycamore tree...

"Goodbye, never see you!"

Changsun Qing muttered angrily, seeing a female disciple's hair messy, half of her face was black and swollen, and bleeding was oozing. She couldn't get up yet. She felt a little better. After all, her injuries were considered mild, but only the place where she was injured...

While no one was paying attention, she reached out to rub the swollen wound.

"Ouch" she grinned and bit her back teeth and cursed: "Rogue!"

...

The news that Li Mutian blocked the door at Yingkui Academy and challenged all disciples of the same level quickly spread in Shangyong City.

On the Zhaixing Pavilion, Changsun Wan, who was full of charm, was wearing only a tulle gauze on her body, sat lazy in front of the bronze mirror to combed her black hair, and admired herself. After listening to the news from the maid, she smiled charmingly with a charming smile on her plump and red lips, giggled twice, and said, "It's interesting."

"Big shopkeeper, are you still happy that he beats our Changsun family?" The maid was puzzled.

"You are talking about that girl Changsun Qing? As the family business expands, the younger generations of the family become more and more arrogant. Being cleansed is a good thing, so as not to get the time to be cleaned up by a terrifying beast or a real enemy, and then they will be back in vain. The source stones subsidized by the school are all lost, and the full amount of the supply is her."

Changsun Wan stood up, stepped out her white feet, dragged her long pink gauze, and slowly walked to the window, with her eyes facing the direction of Zuiyueju.

...

In the Zhilong Mountain Yuan Martial Arts School, Li Mutian rushed to the gate of Yingkui School alone, challenging all the same class and promoting invincible news, which made the disciples very excited and excited, and the lecturers were also very happy.

Although the director of the hall, Tan Song, did not express his opinion, he could also see from his smile.

For a time, everyone in Yuanwu Academy was talking about this matter vividly.

Li Mutian's reputation in Yuanwu Academy rose again, as he was at the peak of his life, and faintly overthrew the head of Yu Yue, the hall.

At that time, Yingkui School entered the door, Yu Yue was afraid to fight, and Li Mutian not only responded to the challenge, but also defeated the arrogant Lin Feng and Qian Rui.

Now he still fights back, and he fights back with one person's strength.

"What a genius among geniuses. One person defeated a group of second-tier Yingkui Academy."

"Putting aside his talent for cultivation, he was once very talented in poetry, good-looking, good temperament, and good temper. As long as he doesn't mess with him, he has always been gentle and polite. I heard that he can make a few delicious dishes."

"Although his family background is a little bad, he relies on his current resources to make nearly 200 source stones. In addition, he has won more than 200 source stones in junior high school, and he has earned almost 4 million yuan. Tsk, he has become rich soon."

"It is indeed a good match that is hard to find in the world."

"That's right, if Zi hadn't tolerated Ye Yudie too much and did not have Yu Qian's family background, I would also like to fight for it, hehe."

In Binghuozhai, several female disciples were personally sent to you, one by one, one by one.

Only Xiao Yuru remained silent.

But before I knew it, in my heart, Li Mutian's shadow gradually dispelled Yu Yue's shadow.

...

Yingkui Academy suffered a crushing defeat that has never been seen since its establishment.

The first time it was the disciples of Yuanwu School who were pressed to the door and beaten.

The disciples regarded it as a great shame and humiliation, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation and shouted for revenge.

For this reason, they practiced diligently and vowed to fight for a breath.

If you are beaten up, you will also give people resources worth nearly 2 million. It will be unhappy if you are not satisfied with anyone.

Seeing that the disciples suddenly let go of their fun and set off a craze for hard work, the teacher of Yingkui School and the elders of various major families were secretly happy.

Li Mutian's actions have inspired his disciples to work hard and make progress. In the long run, it is very beneficial. They do not want to interfere, and even silently support this competitive situation.

What's more, if a group of people beat one, they were defeated so badly, so how could they blame Li Mutian?

Most wealthy families will not care about the losses of the source stone and will provide sufficient supplies to their children.
Chapter completed!