Qi Donglai did not hesitate, Yuan Li and Qi and blood frantically poured into his right arm.

At the same time, on the right fist, condense the indestructible fist intent!

The fist intent is your own will, and believing that you can break the fist mark is Qi Donglai's will!

"Break it for me!"

He screamed!

A blow of hard rock shattering, slamming on the fist print, hitting the very center of the fist mark storm!

Rumble...

It's like a blast that explodes at the point of impact!

A violent wave of air exploded in all directions!

The waves of air blew towards the pool, and the water in the pool, as if cut by a wind knife, parted into a finger-deep ditch on either side.

The ditch continued to separate in the distance, spreading more than ten meters away before closing.

Waves ripple in the center of the pool.

At the same time, Qi Donglai was knocked away by the blasting air wave, and his body retreated 7 or 8 meters before stopping, and his entire right arm was so numb that he lost consciousness.

Although, he shattered the fist print.

But the aftermath of the spiritual skill still impacted his body.

The right half of the body covered by the dermatogram is not a big problem, but the left half of the body that has not yet condensed the dermatogram meridian, every inch of skin, as if it was smashed by a stick, hurts terribly!

The power of the spirit technique is beyond his imagination!

"Taken?"

Wang Rui was slightly surprised, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, it is the first type of the 18 punches in the South Gate, although the power is not the strongest, but the fist style is strong, and it is definitely not a person who is out of the ordinary realm can follow!

"He, something. ”

Wang Rui squinted his eyes and said secretly.

Shout.

At this moment, a sword light flashed from above.

Before Wang Rui could react, the sword light fell, and one meter in front of his feet, the thick granite was cut out by the sword light with a fine sword mark 2 meters long and 10 centimeters deep!

The incision is smooth and neat, as if it has been cut by the sharpest blade in the world!

"Tang Muqing!"

Wang Rui's eyes widened, and a sword-wielding girl jumped down from a height and walked towards him, Wang Rui was in a cold sweat,

"What's going on? The people of the Southern Fist Sect are bullying the junior brothers of our academy, and this is worth it!"

An unkempt boy walked out of the crowd and said to Wang Rui: "Are you very strong, or I'll fight you!"

After Wang Rui saw the man, his pupils suddenly shrank!

He knew that this man's name was Wu Xingfan, and he was ranked higher than Leng Yin in the Dian Ling Academy!

"Hmph, bullying our junior, if we really order the spiritual courtyard, it will not be a soft persimmon. ”

Chi Feng walked out of the crowd, he was short, but there was spiritual power emitted around him, and no one dared to despise him.

"What! Do you want to fight?"

The tall Yan Zhen walked out of the crowd and shouted loudly.

The sound stirred in the chest cavity and came out of the throat, like a flood bell and a big Lu, shaking the eardrums.

A strong man from the Spiritual Courtyard walked out of the crowd.

Su Jia and Jing Yan also walked over, facing the people of the Southern Boxing Sect.

"Do you have a group fight, I like it!"

Jing Yan crossed her hands, stretched forward, moved her muscles, grinned, and smiled excitedly.

Except for Leng Yin and Xue Lei, the powerhouses of the Dian Ling Academy had already stood up and walked to Qi Donglai's side, their eyes approaching Wang Rui.

Wang Rui broke out in a cold sweat, the strength of the Southern Fist Sect is a cut worse than that of the Dian Ling Academy, counting him, there are only three strong people in the Dust Realm, and they are not qualified to fight against the Dian Ling Academy.

As one after another strong men stepped forward, the students who climbed the waterfall in the Dian Ling Yuan gathered one after another and stood on this side.

The Southern Boxing Sect, there are many people, and they are also hugging together.

After a while, a situation of confrontation between the two sides was formed.

Each other, no one is happy.

For a moment, the scene was almost out of control.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a deep cheer rolled in, and the sound exploded in everyone's ears.

Many people subconsciously cover their ears.

Even a physical powerhouse like Yan Zhen couldn't help frowning.

Get out of the way.

Sect Master Jiang Nan, Elder Tang Jian, Elder Xing and others hurried over.

As soon as Sect Master Jiang Nan came, he walked directly to Wang Rui: "How many times have I said that those who come from the Spirit Courtyard are all guests, what have you done as the senior brother of the inner gate!"

Elder Xing didn't care about it, he walked directly in front of Qi Donglai and scolded: "When you go to someone else's territory, don't restrain yourself a little, what crazy are you!"

"Elder Xing, they were the ones who started the incident first, should I stretch my face over and beat them?"

Qi Donglai argued loudly.

"You dare to quibble! You are empty in the academy, and you are still like this outside, you deserve to be taught a lesson!"

"You mean, the people in my spiritual courtyard were bullied, and they deserved it?"

Elder Xing was furious!

"Okay, Elder Xing, those of us who are elders should be fair and just, and we should not be prejudiced against our juniors. ”

Tang Jian stepped forward and stood between the two: "Qi Donglai, tell me, what's going on?"

Qi Donglai gave up his hand to Elder Tang and told him what had happened.

Su Jia stood up to testify and tell the truth of the matter.

Sect Master Jiang Nan called Wang Rui over and asked him to explain the matter before and after.

After everyone agreed with the three of them, they finally understood what was going on.

"Where is Yang Shan, where is the inner disciple Ding Fei?"

Sect Master Jiang Nan swept through the crowd and shouted loudly.

Yang Shan stood up tremblingly, and Ding Fei also walked out in a panic.

Puff, puff.

A man and a woman knelt in front of Sect Master Jiang Nan.

"Sect Master, I was wrong!"

Yang Shan was about to defend himself, but Wang Rui shouted angrily in order to clear up the relationship: "Yang Shan! You are obviously at fault in the first place, why did you hide the truth from me!"

And Ding Fei, you instigated Yang Shan to sow discord, what is your purpose?"

Ding Fei shouted that he was wronged, so he made a soy sauce, put a prairie on his head, and was framed by Wang Rui, which was really more wronged than Dou E.

But he was soft-spoken, and no one believed him.

Yang Shan secretly called luck, fortunately, Wang Rui remembered the old relationship and put the responsibility on Ding Fei, otherwise he would be finished today.

However, Sect Master Jiang Nan has lived for nearly a hundred years, so he can't see the door inside.

He glanced at Yang Shan and said in his heart: "This woman, relying on her own good looks, causes trouble, and doesn't know her mistakes, and she will harm the sect sooner or later." ”

"Yang Shan, your qualifications are dull, it is not a good thing to stay in my Southern Fist Sect, from today onwards, you can go down the mountain.

Ding Fei, I see that you have good qualifications and let you enter the inner gate, but your appearance today really disappointed me, go to Shanxia Nanquan University, and practice with peace of mind. ”

Sect Master Jiang Nan waved his hand and announced the fate of the two.

Yang Shan was in a hurry and pleaded in every possible way, but Sect Master Jiang Nan turned a blind eye and pulled her down.

"Cheap woman, you made me miserable!"

Ding Fei scolded fiercely and left in a huff.

Sect Master Jiang Nan scolded Wang Rui again, and the turmoil finally calmed down.

However, the anger of the Southern Boxing Sect has not subsided, and everyone has resentment, and they dare not speak out.

"Grandpa Tang, our sect has punished the perpetrator, and the Spiritual Courtyard should also punish the perpetrator?"

Jiang Yijue walked out of the crowd, glanced at Qi Donglai, and bowed to Elder Tang.

"That is, although we are at fault first, he is the one who starts to hit someone!"

"Dianling Academy, should we also punish those who do it? ”

The disciples of the Southern Fist Sect echoed one after another.

Elder Tang Jian glanced at Jiang Yijue in surprise, he used to think that this kid was good, how could he become so unforgiving.

"One must, don't be disrespectful to Elder Tang. ”

Sect Master Jiang Nan shouted in a low voice, swept his eyebrows coldly, and the disciples of the Southern Fist Sect were all silent.

Jiang Yijue was confused and didn't think about it so much.

As soon as he saw Qi Donglai now, he was in an irritable mood, as if his beloved toy had been snatched away, and he could only watch and be powerless.

Therefore, he wants to fight Qi Donglai!

It's best to disqualify him from the Spirit Pool!

Jiang Yi absolutely ignored Grandpa's words and insisted: "Please Elder Tang deal with the perpetrators!"

The wrath of the crowd is unbearable.

Tang Jian wiped half of his beard and said with a smile: "Dispose, of course you have to dispose of it!"

However, let's wait until after ascending the spirit pool, don't worry, he is a student of my disciple, and he can escape the monk, but he can't escape the temple! I will give you an explanation. ”

"This..."

Jiang Yijue was stunned on the spot, he looked at Tang Jian's eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of old spicy ginger.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

"Absolutely absolute, step down! What is Elder Tang's identity, I need to explain to you, you are presumptuous!"

Sect Master Jiang Nan shouted.

Jiang Yijue knew that his abacus was empty, so he hurriedly apologized and retreated.

"Hehe, young man, anxious, Brother Jiang, don't embarrass the child!

It's not too early, let's let the disciple ascend the spirit pool!"

Elder Tang Jian said with a smile.

"Good. ”

Sect Master Jiang Nan responded, looked around, and shouted loudly: "The Spirit Pool is opened, the disciples who have obtained the quota will ascend the Spirit Pool!"

With an order, everyone in the Southern Fist Sect had to put aside the unpleasantness just now.

Jiang Yijue led the 9 inner gate powerhouses of the Southern Fist Sect to the bottom of the waterfall.

Leng Yin and 10 other powerhouses of the Spirit Courtyard followed behind.

By the waterhole, by the round pool, there are students.

Everyone did not enter the spiritual spring, but turned their eyes to this side to see the strong man ascending the spiritual pool.

Sect Master Jiang Nan and Elder Tang Jian and the others also chose a high platform and looked at the 20 outstanding people below.

"Brother Tang, that student under your door is a little naughty, you gave him the qualification to ascend the Spirit Pool, it seems that you value him very much.

However, he hasn't yet come out of the dust realm, how can he ascend to the spirit pool?"

Tang Jian smiled: "His qualifications to ascend the Spirit Pool were made by himself, not by me!"

I'm also curious to see what means he'll use to get on it. ”

Under the waterfall.

Jiang Yijue's eyes swept around everyone and landed on Leng Yin's face: "Do you want me to let you go up first?"

Leng Yin has a cold and arrogant attitude towards others, but he is more polite to Jiang Yijue: "The first time I climbed the Spirit Pool, you should go first." ”

Jiang Yijue nodded, stood with his hands in his hands, and took a step towards the waterhole, stepping into the air.

But, amazingly, he did not fall into the pool, but stood out of thin air, step by step, higher and higher, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet.

How can people stand out of thin air?

Everyone present was surprised!

Only a few people with good eyesight will find that every step Jiang Yijue takes, a palm-sized aura cloud will be born under his feet.

This aura cloud was able to support his weight, dragging him up and walking upwards, which was eye-opening!

"Aura condensation, this kid is a must, his talent is really good. ”

Elder Tang Jian said with a smile.

Out of the dust realm, there are four small realms.

The sign of the Hinayana realm is the release of aura.

The symbol of the Middle Vehicle's realm is the condensation of aura.

The sign of the superior realm is that the spiritual energy refining silk.

The sign of consummation is that the silk is cocooned.

Sect Master Jiang Nan smiled: "A little skill, it's not worth showing off, he hasn't shown his real strength yet." ”

"Oh?"

Tang Jian was surprised: "You mean, he can refine silk with his spiritual energy!"

Also, his aura cloud is only the size of a palm, and he can support his own weight, even if he can't refine his spiritual qi, it is not far away. ”

Sect Master Jiang Nan smiled but said nothing.

Jiang Yijue stood with his hands in his hands and climbed the spirit pool, with an outstanding demeanor, attracting boys and women to worship madly.

"That's amazing!"

"Worthy of being the grandson of the sect master!"

The shouts are coming and going!

On the cave, Jiang Yijue did not go in, stepped in the air, and watched the people below how to climb the spirit pool.