"Good boy, the strength is big enough!" Xing Wushu gasped and volleyed with a whip leg.

The third-grade cultivator has already tempered the bones of the whole body, and even gave birth to a wisp of spiritual power, although it is weak, but it is not without lethality!

When Xing Wushu pulled out his leg, that wisp of spiritual power burst out, wanting to deter Zhang Yi.

"You're a kid, I'll be your ancestor!"

Zhang Yi scolded angrily, a little boy, give you face? Do you really think Lao Tzu is an eighteen-year-old white rabbit?

In the next second, a trace of cyan light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and the golden dragon pattern on the flute burst out with an incomparably strong golden light, as if it had the power to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Boom!"

Xing Wushu only felt that his head was roaring, as if he had been blasted in his mind by a thunderbolt, his strength was gone, and his body was extremely weak.

Zhang Yi was no better than Xing Wuving, his face was cracked, and the cracks spread out in all directions towards his head.

It's all because he used his sense!

Now Zhang Yi's body can't withstand the divine consciousness emanating from his soul at all, even a wisp can burst his body!

Zhang Yi frantically absorbed the energy of the spirit stone, which was all pure aura, which was constantly absorbed into his body by him, and at the same time ran the "Great Immortal Jue" to frantically repair his body.

"Eighty-Nine Xuangong" maintains the operation of this body and avoids cracking again.

"You're dead!" Zhang Yi's murderous aura soared in his eyes, and he suddenly rushed in front of Xing Wushu with a flute that turned into a long stick, and slashed down at Xing Wuving's head with a stick!

"Admit defeat!" Dean Su's face changed greatly, and he shouted, and his figure flashed over.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yi roared angrily, and the vast divine sense was instantly suppressed!

In the next second, cracks appeared in Zhang Yi's head again, and the flesh and blood on his arms were instantly crushed by the power of divine consciousness, leaving only two golden arm bones.

Yu Le's face was gloomy, and he slammed his fist at Dean Su, and said coldly: "Dean Su, do you really think that the people of my Confucian Academy are easy to bully?"

"Bastard!"

Dean Su's movements stopped for a moment, and his eyes were about to split, if Xing Wushu was really killed by Zhang Yi, then the principal would definitely go crazy!

The principal has only one relative left for Xing Wudi!

"Roar!"

The breath of death rose from the depths of his soul, Xing Wu's Invincible Lingtai was instantly clear, a sense of crisis of death continued to fill his body, and the necklace on his neck suddenly burst out with a ball of golden light, frantically resisting the impact of Zhang Yi's divine sense!

A stick is smashed, and the power is huge!

Zhang Yi struck angrily, directly smashing Xing Invincible's defense, the necklace was broken, and the power was annihilated.

"Bang!"

A stick fell on Xing Wuving's head!

Xing Wuving's head cracked, blood trickled down, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body, causing a low roar in his throat!

"Poof!"

Zhang Yi also spit out a mouthful of blood, with minced internal organs!

His soul can be called an immortal soul, and what is born below the sixth-rank great master is spiritual power, while above the seventh-grade true monarch is already a mortal fetus, and the soul is sublimated.

When he reached the Seventh Rank True Monarch, what was born was no longer spiritual power, but a more powerful divine consciousness.

Zhang Yi's immortal soul and divine consciousness all contain laws, which are more powerful than the divine consciousness of the Seven Rank True Monarch.

But now Zhang Yi's physical body is just a mortal body, and if he wraps the immortal soul with a mortal body, he will be blown up by the immortal soul at any time!

This is also the reason why Zhang Yi still has the Nine Extremes Trapped Dragon Lock in his body, that is, he does not let all the divine consciousness power of the immortal soul burst out, otherwise, the immortal soul can crush this mortal body at any time.

Just like Zhang Yiqiang is now using the divine consciousness power of the immortal soul, his physical body has begun to collapse, and he has just refined his spleen and liver, and now his internal organs have suffered heavy losses.

Yu Le's eyes froze, and he no longer paid attention to Dean Su, but quickly swept to Zhang Yi's side and reached out to support Zhang Yi's body.

Golden bones!

"Give me the spirit stone...... ......Hurry up" Zhang Yi's head continued to flow blood, and the flesh and blood on his face were wiped out, and he spoke with difficulty.

Yu Le quickly took out 500 catties of spirit stones and put them in front of Zhang Yi.

Then, Zhang Yi frantically absorbed the spirit stone energy in front of him, and the cracking of his head slowly slowed down.

"It's not enough!"

Seeing this, Yu Le took out 1,000 catties of spirit stones again, and in less than 10 minutes, Zhang Yi absorbed them all again!

Merely...... Now Zhang Yi's injuries have slowly slowed down, his head has returned to its original appearance, his body is intact, his internal organs have been rejuvenated, and only two arms have not yet grown flesh and blood.

Yu Le almost wanted to scold his mother, just like that, he didn't see 1,500 catties of spirit stones directly?

A pound of spirit stones is 50,000, and 1,500 pounds is 75 million!

What kind of monster is this?

In about 15 minutes, Zhang Yi has returned to his peak state and can even jump.

On Xing Wuving's side, he was still seriously injured, and Dean Su kept stuffing the pill into Xing Wuving's mouth.

"Come on, come on, keep fighting!"

Zhang Yi walked over, endured the sharp pain in his arms, and roared with a hideous face: "Damn, the three grades were beaten down by Lao Tzu, the bones in the head were broken, and the arms couldn't be lifted, it's just a waste!"

The surrounding students were stunned.

You have only bones left in both arms, and you're still fighting?

"Poof!"

Xing Wudi spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed Dean Su's face.

I don't know if it's hurt or angry.

Dean Su shouted, "You have already won!"

"Poof!"

Xing Wudi's body trembled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lao Tzu didn't lose, Lao Tzu can still fight, Lao Tzu is invincible!!

"If you say it doesn't matter, let him say it himself!" Zhang Yi said with a sneering face: "Yangcheng cultivation is really a great prestige, in the later stage of the third grade, he shot at me at the peak of one grade, and he used his ancestors to suppress me?

Yule went up and quickly pulled Zhang Yi away.

The principal of Yangcheng University is in the school, and he is making a lot of nonsense here at the door, do you really think people dare not shoot you?

Zhang Yi snorted coldly at Xing Wushu and let Yule leave.

............

After leaving Yangcheng University, You Le said speechlessly: "You better make less trouble, I'm just here this time, Dean Meng is not here, if Principal Xing of Yangcheng University makes a move, you will have to suffer a little." ”

"He dares!"

Zhang Yi glared and said, "A handful of people are still as faceless and skinless as his grandson?" damn it...... Wait for Lao Tzu to cultivate to the eighth grade, and bulldoze Yangcheng to cultivate the university!"

"Humph!"

A cold snort exploded in Zhang Yi's space.

Yule hurriedly slipped away with Zhang Yi.

Whoever wants to protect this kid next time will come, anyway, he won't come!!

This kid is simply a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and even the Eighth Rank Yuanjun dares to provoke!

Send Zhang Yi to Tianyi Villa, and he doesn't plan to go in, he came over this time in addition to protecting Zhang Yi, and he still has things to do, but he is not so idle.

Before leaving, Yu Le reminded: "By the way, you owe me 1,500 catties of spirit stones, which can be converted into soft sister coins, which is 75 million, remember to pay it back!"

Zhang Yi: "......"

Zhang Yi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Lao Tzu sent you that money?

But after thinking about it, he had absorbed all the remaining 700 catties of spirit stones, and now he only had some pills in his body...... The sum of these pills is 18.7 million.

Poor!

Now they're all in debt!