"You, you ......"

Then the tutor of Class No. 9 in Xingbei's face suddenly turned white and blue, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

"Of course, if Tutor North is angry, I will give you the opportunity to fight head-on, of course, the consequence is that all the students in your class will have their hands and feet broken, and they will lie at home for three or five months. ”

Yang Yi said slowly: "Now more than a dozen of the most powerful students in your class have taken refuge in me, and Wei Yunmei, Huang Cailing, Chen Xinyi, Guo Miaomiao and several disciples under my knees are not weak, don't think I'm joking." ”

"You, you're ruthless. ”

Class 9 gritted her teeth and finally chose to swallow this breath.

Originally, there were powerful beings among the students in his class, and many of them joined Zhang He's class, and the remaining few who could still handle them were now also dug by Yang Yi.

If you start to do it, with the rest of the people, you will only be ravaged by the other party.

"Xuanyuan is like a flower, once he kneels and kowtows, he will be recorded in the account first!"

Glancing at the other party's gloomy face, Yang Yi seemed to be smiling.

"You ......"

Xuanyuan was like a flower clenching his fists through his palms, and his pretty face was full of gloom.

At this moment, not only her, but even Zhang He, Zhang Yinu and others were completely puzzled.

What kind of ability did this Yang Yi have, and what price did he use in advance, to kidnap all the elite students of Class 9 with just one poem?

"Ruhua, you don't need to worry, aren't there still seven classes? There are a few very powerful demons in these classes, which are pawns planted by the palace, so Yang Yi will definitely lose. “

Glancing at Yang Yi deeply, Lin Shuangshuang, the stand-in of Muyue, heard a hint of playful coldness appear at the corner of his mouth.

"It's supposed to be the eighth shift next, right?"

Yang Yi squinted at the place where the students of Class 8 gathered and said jokingly.

"Yang Yi, you, what do you want to do?"

Because of the lessons of the past, the instructor of class 8 was full of vigilance.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to borrow a few students from you. ”

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and began to name names: "Ji Hua of Class No. 8, Yang Chang, Chen Lin, Guan Te...... Whoever is who, come out for me!"

"The students are here!"

In the midst of the crowd, seven or eight elite students with extraordinary cultivation strode out from the place where Class No. 8 was stationed.

"Come back, what are you doing, come back to this mentor quickly!"

The instructor of class eight was confused.

"Don't scream, they won't pay attention to you even if you scream at your throat. ”

Because he didn't know his surname, Yang Yi changed his mouth and said, "Of course, if Tutor No. 8 thinks that the remaining students in your class are still sure to fight against the students in your grandfather's class, I don't mind accompanying you to the end." ”

"You ......"

The one who taught class number eight suddenly became angry.

Previously, more than a dozen top students in Class 9 joined, and Yang Yi's background doubled, and now more than a dozen outstanding students in his class have been poached.

Even if the remaining students swarmed up, they might not be able to resist the other party's attack.

"Since Mentor No. 8 is silent, then you will surrender below. ”

Yang Yi smiled and set his eyes on the place where Class No. 7 gathered.

"Yang Yi, the old man took the initiative to surrender on behalf of Class No. 7, don't trouble us. ”

The instructor of class 7 was immediately frightened.

Now Yang Yi has recruited students from the ninth and eighth classes in a row, and the number has reached fifty or sixty, and each of them is a strong existence.

Although the number of students in his seventh class reached two hundred, the difference in combat power was too great.

If you choose to be tough, you will never be able to eat good fruits.

"Since you give it below, you won't poach the students in your class below. ”

Yang Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then set his eyes on the students of Class 6.

The tutors of class six kept silent with a dark face, weighing the background of each other's classes.

However, many of his students were obviously not convinced, and they continued to sneer at Yang Yi.

"Yang Yi, do you think that the weird and despicable tricks make the students of other classes, and a strong foundation can't hide your humility!"

There were seven or eight students who provoked Yang Yi, and the vast majority of them were in the tenth to twelfth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm.

This kind of qualification is nothing in the Tianzi Courtyard, where geniuses are all over the place.

But in the outside world, it is undoubtedly a rare genius.

If it were a normal day, these students would naturally know how to compromise.

But now Lin Shuangshuang and Xuanyuan Ruhua, the two goddesses of the Heavenly Courtyard are in front of them, and they are obviously desperate for the sake of performance.

"Wang Liwen, Zhao Ruoxu...... You've been following me for half a month, and it's time to behave and beat me up with all these unconvincing things. ”

A trace of curvature appeared at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, and he said.

"Whoever just mocked Yang Yi Gongzi, get out of here!"

Wang Liwen and Zhao Ruoxu strode out, looking high-spirited.

After half a month of blessings from the Great Array of Vitality, the cultivation of each of them has also reached the twelfth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, and they can also trigger visions at any time.

Sweeping through the clamoring of a few students is absolutely a breeze.

In addition, in the past half a month, Yang Yi has also explained to them many times the doubts in their cultivation, corrected the mistakes of the moves, and even cleansed the meridians in their bodies.

It is not an exaggeration to say that their current combat power is much, much more than that of ordinary opponents of the same level.

"This Yang Yi actually let Wang Liwen and Zhao Ruoxu fight?"

"Isn't it, these two are notoriously wasteful, and half a month ago, they were only cultivated in the fifth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, how can they be the opponents of those students in Class 6?"

Together with the five guest ministers who presided over the winter test, everyone at the scene was strange in their eyes.

"The two wastes of the Yu family's class, lie down for Lao Tzu!"

The seven or eight provocative students in Class 6 were still a little apprehensive in their hearts, but at this moment, when they saw that they were fighting with the two most sinister waste materials, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they pounced on them like jackals.

Bang bang bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

The two sides fought fiercely together, and originally, all the students and elders of the class who were watching the excitement in the square were trying to see a few jokes from the Yu family.

But the truth shocked them so much that they even smashed their eyeballs on the ground.

I saw that on the premise of fighting more with less, Wang Liwen and Zhao Ruoxu actually beat the students in class No. 6 with a sweeping trend in just a dozen moves, and their noses were swollen, and they lay on the ground and screamed.

", this Wang Liwen, Zhao Ruoxu's breath is so strong, at least it has reached the scope of the twelfth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, how is this possible?"

"Not only that, they punched violently, and the golden body tempered by each person has definitely reached the range of more than ten zhangzhang, what have they experienced in just half a month?"

There was a complete uproar at the scene.

The sound of frightening gasps came and went, causing the huge square to be noisy like a vegetable market.

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