Volume 1 Chapter 54 The Legendary Ninth True Son
Zhiyi ran for a while, and when he came to Lou Shuge, he only saw the audience enjoying the dance performance.
Jun Chenhui was covered in sweat, and his head was looking around.
"Who are you looking for?" Zhiyi asked.
He didn't answer, just clenched his fists tightly.
"What a bold man, he dared to break into the courtyard alone. β
"Who?"
"Guess what...... The first priority now is to find him and put an end to it when the Dean arrives!"
"What, I don't understand a word. β
Jun Chenhui waved his hand, "If you don't understand, forget it, anyway, just hurry up and find the person in black I said." β
"Ah...... Black clothes, how can you wear so many black clothes. "As far as the eye can see, there are all people in black clothes and black pants, how can you find them without more detailed features?
He nodded and said, "Although I don't know how to say it, you can feel it through your soul fire, the stronger the pressure in your heart, the closer that person is to you, and you can also narrow down the scope to the black clothes." β
"Ah, when you said that, I suddenly remembered that just now, I did meet a man in black. β
Jun Chenhui grabbed Zhiyi.
"Quick, find him!"
His expression didn't look like a joke, and Zhiyi had no choice but to nod seriously, "Okay!"
After listening to his narration, Zhiyi was also a little stunned.
The feeling of heart oppression, indeed, came to the peak at the moment when I met the black-clothed passer-by just now, and now in order to find the black-clothed passer-by, I can only rely on heart pressure to find it.
He quickly entered the crowd, and the feeling of oppression slowly increased.
Then, when he followed the oppression to a place, he was stunned.
In the crowd, the feet of the black-clothed passerby just now were full of vines.
However, in the next second, he seemed to have seen it wrong.
My brain was cloudy, as if it had been affected by something.
"What!" his mind cleared up again, "Whoo......"
He walked slowly towards the passer-by, and then stopped him, "Excuse me, can you please come with me?"
As soon as Zhiyi finished speaking, the black-clothed passerby pulled his legs and fled.
"Don't run!"
At this time, he felt the pressure of his heart again.
The passers-by who watched the performance on the side were also frightened and dispersed, and it was the last show of the finale that was performed on the stage.
Ye Qian and Yu Yin, who were wearing beautiful dresses for the performance, watched Zhiyi chase the man in black and run towards the backyard.
"What's wrong......
"I don't know. β
chased to the backyard, Jun Chenhui and a group of teachers also rushed over.
Zhiyi looked at the black-clothed passerby who disappeared in this backyard, "What I saw, he disappeared in this area......"
Jun Chenhui nodded, "Good job...... This time we'll call him no return!"
"Who, who are you talking about?"
Zhiyi still hadn't figured out what he was talking about and what was going on.
The dean standing behind him looked at Zhiyi.
"How can there be students here, Jun Chenhui quickly take the students away. The dean was very nervous, "No, it's too late." β
"Hah...... What?"
Suddenly, the ground in the backyard shook violently, and the entire courtyard began to tremble violently.
Zhiyi stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Earthquake?"
He was clutching his head, it hurt from the fall just now.
Jun Chenhui suddenly grabbed Zhiyi's hand, "Hurry up, you're about to enter the battle state!"
"Ha, fight, what fight?"
In an instant, a thunderbolt shone and fell directly between everyone.
The dean and the others scattered, and Zhiyi was thrown into the distance by Jun Chenhui, "Hide...... This battle is not something you can cover!"
"What the hell is going on!" he hid.
Then he could only hear the roar of explosions, and the dust was everywhere, and Zhiyi didn't dare to look at what was going on.
Lightning is shining, whirlwinds are spurring, water is torrenting, flames are waves, rocks are turning, gold razing blades, zero points of ice, thunder is slashed!
Listening to these moves emerge in an endless stream, countless soul fires are flying.
Curious, he quietly raised his head and watched what was happening.
Shocked, he was completely shocked.
A beam of cyan light is the most eye-catching, and in this group of colorful soul fires, this blue light is especially eye-catching.
Zhiyi stared at him for a long time before he could see the man clearly.
"Isn't this the guy I stopped just now, how could he be so powerful!"
I saw that the man struck with his left hand and hit his right hand, bounced away all kinds of tricks, and he didn't care about these incoming people at all.
You can even tell from his facial expressions that he's laughing.
Then, a few more flying tricks attacked, and Zhiyi dodged and didn't continue to watch.
After listening to this movement for a long time, Zhiyi looked at it again.
This time, though, the results were different.
"What, how could it be!" everyone was knocked down, and all of them lay on the ground.
Jun Chenhui was choked by the black-clothed passer-by, dangerous!
"Not good!"
Without any time to react, Zhi Yi suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Wood Walk-Ichiha Frenzy!"
A leaf flew out and hit the black-clothed passerby.
He let go of Jun Chenhui at once, and then looked at Zhiyi, "Oh...... Wood Walk, I didn't expect you to hide a kid from Wood Walk!"
Jun Chenhui, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, hugged the feet and necks of the black-clothed passerby, "Wu Neng...... This time, I won't let you go!"
Wu Neng!
Mako of the Ninth World!
Zhiyi couldn't believe that the black-clothed passerby in front of him was actually the Ninth True Son who wanted to destroy the world!
I've really hit the boss now!
The appearance of the ninth generation of Mako was completely different from his beard, and he looked at Zhi Yi, "Yohe, the little baby of the wood walking technique, tell me, how far have you cultivated?"
Zhiyi dared to answer, he was covered in cold sweat.
He looked at the sweat on Zhiyi's forehead, "Wouldn't you, you'll be scared when you hear my name?"
"No...... How could I be frightened by someone like you!" Zhiyi clenched his fists, and then squeezed out a stance ready to fight.
"Hmph, that's good, that's good, I thought you were too scared by me to say anything. Mako of the Ninth World smiled evilly, "Let me see, what you are capable of." β
He said.
On the side, the dean, who was beaten to the ground, said hesitantly, "Don't ...... Hurry up, students don't get involved in this!"
Where did Zhiyi hear this, not to mention running, it is a little difficult to even walk now, after all, the numbness of his feet is not in vain.
"Haha...... Ha ha. He breathed heavily, and at one point he couldn't even say the name fluently, "Wood, wood, woodβghost, ghost, hellfire." β
He finished these words with a tremble.
Then summoned Nether Fire.
The Ninth True Son looked at the Nether Fire in Zhiyi's hand, although his expression was a little incredulous, but he still said, "How is this possible...... Netherfire, this is Netherfire!"
With a wave of his hands, a netherworld fire erupted from his wrist.
In contrast, the insignificant Nether Fire in Zhiyi's hand was much weaker.
"Come on, punch me and let me see!" Mako the Ninth provoked.
Zhiyi didn't dare to move, he looked at the many teachers lying on the ground, and couldn't believe that the person he was going to face would be such a terrifying character!
The Ninth Mako seemed to see why Zhiyi hesitated, and he smiled.
"Don't worry, I won't do you the same way I did to them, after all, you don't have the qualifications for me to use one hundredth of my strength. β
What the!
Although Zhiyi wanted to swing his fist, he knew very well that this was his agitation method and could not be impulsive.
However, even so, it still can't change the fact that he was defeated.
In the next second, Zhiyi had no choice but to swing his fist and punch with a large area of Netherfire fire.
This punch is full of powerlessness.
Mako Kushi took it with just one thumb, "It's too weak...... How can I say it, it's too weak!"
With a flick of his fingers, Zhiyi was knocked flying hard, and then his head landed on a boulder.
Unconscious.