In a college, the sound of books is the children's childhood, and they follow the teacher to read and write.

In the three-zhang square classroom, dozens of five or six-year-old radish heads frowned sadly, watching the teacher write simple words on the blackboard, such as the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers.

The teacher looks like a young man, wearing a crown and a hat, a long robe with a wide silk belt, and a long sword at his waist. A humble gentleman is as gentle as jade.

Peng Shu watched the children scratch their ears and cheeks, and looked out the window from time to time, knowing that they were not playing.

Children of this age are already playing with dogs every day, but it is really difficult for them to restrain them from learning.

One of the children rolled his eyes, raised his hand, then stood up and asked, "Teacher, are you really a monk?"

When they first entered the school, they respected their teachers, but they were also naughty and had many problems.

Peng Shu asked Chen Yan, "What do you think?"

This kid is a little spiritual.

"I think the teacher must be a very powerful monk, very powerful. ”

The child waved his arms, as if to describe how powerful it was.

"Cultivating virtue, not letting virtue fail, cultivating the mind, making the mind strong, for me this is practice.

Stick to what you insist on, whether you can fly to the sky or not, you are also a monk. ”

Peng Shu said, but the children were puzzled.

It didn't matter if they didn't understand Peng Shu, they knocked on the blackboard and continued to teach these children.

His way is to cultivate one's own body and attain others, and if he can level the world, then it will be even better. If not, it would be great to teach children knowledge and pass on the wisdom of the sages.

Children look at the words on the blackboard and lay the foundation for the future as they learn.

"Brother Peng, Brother Peng, what are you still teaching here, there is a lot of excitement in the temple, why don't you go and take a look?"

An extremely strong black iron tower fell from the sky, and the height of two meters and three was oppressive.

He came in a hurry, and the frightened group of little radish heads did not dare to speak, and secretly looked at the big man.

This man is really tall and strong, I really don't know how much food he eats every day to grow like this.

Peng Shu shook his head: "Don't scare my students. It doesn't matter if you look at it or not, it has nothing to do with us. ”

"You're boring. Xue Ba pouted, "But it really matters, because it is Brother Zhuang who is making this excitement." ”

Hearing about Zhuang Xia, Peng Shu became a little more concerned: "Then wait for me for a while." ”

After that, he continued to teach the children and wrap up today's lesson.

In just a few minutes, the children peeked at Xue Ba curiously while listening to the lecture, God knows how much they learned.

"Alright, that's it for today. When you go back, remember to review your homework, finish your homework, and prepare for tomorrow's lesson. ”

Peng Shu put away the book, walked out with Xue Ba, and disappeared suddenly.

The children were curious about such a big guy as Xue Ba, and they kept watching, but they found that he and the teacher had disappeared like this.

"Wow, the teacher is really a monk, and he is a very powerful monk. ”

The children's mouths opened wide in shock.

"Brother Zhenyu, don't you want to see the excitement too?" asked Peng Shu.

"Exactly. "True feathers cherish words like gold.

Xue Ba was straightforward, and immediately talked about the excitement of the temple.

"If you want me to say, Brother Zhuang is really bold, at least I, Xue Ba, will not do that.

He set up a sign and threatened that as long as a monk from the Yuan Shen realm could defeat him, he could practice under the Enlightenment Tree for three days. ”

Speaking of the Enlightenment Tree, Xue Ba couldn't help but feel fluctuating.

"I really can't imagine that Brother Zhuang still has such a good thing, the thousand-year-old Enlightenment Tree, which is priceless, and can be exchanged for all the resources of a holy land.

Hehe, we're friends, I don't believe he won't let us touch the tree of enlightenment. ”

Xue Ba smiled, maybe he would have to rub something away when the time came.

I heard that the Enlightenment Tree can still bear fruit, and the effect of the fruit on Enlightenment is also extraordinary, if only I could pick dozens of it.

"Real people don't show their faces. Zhen Yu said lightly.

Peng Shu didn't covet it, but was just curious about what Zhuang Xia did: "What's going on now?"

With the temptation of the Enlightenment Tree, if you want to challenge Zhuang Xia's Yuan Shen realm genius, it must be like a carp crossing the river.

"If I say it's lively, then no one has succeeded.

There were more than a dozen people in a row, but none of them could take Brother Zhuang's move, which was extremely simple.

Among the people who challenged, there were two Yuanshen peak five-star ones, but they were also defeated in the hands of Brother Zhuang. ”

The last time Zhuang Xia fought with Xue Ba, they knew that Zhuang Xia was not a mortal, he was quite talented, and he was a natural warrior.

After that, more people challenged, not only for the opportunity to enlighten, but also to make a name for themselves.

Brother Zhuang has defeated so many geniuses in the multi-god realm, if he can defeat him, it will be really beautiful.

However, even if there are hundreds of challengers and all kinds of secret techniques come out, there is nothing to do with Brother Zhuang. ”

They knew that with the strength of the peak six-star of Zhuang Xia Yuanshen, they could fight ordinary half-step celestial cultivators.

Without the six-star Holy Son, he was not his opponent at all, and it was even more impossible to defeat him.

"Oh, by the way, before I came to you, it seems that the Holy Son of the Pluto God Sect was preparing to challenge Brother Zhuang, I don't know what the result will be. ”

As soon as these words came out, they all hurried a little faster.

The temple was suspended above them, and at their speed, it was only a matter of a dozen breaths.

However, by the time they appeared above the temple, there were already tens of millions of monks gathered there.

Each of the monks was at least in the primordial god realm, and they were all suspended in the air, watching the battle above.

Watching the fights, especially watching some of the geniuses fight, is definitely quite beneficial.

Don't look at Zhuang Xia and the Immortal Divine Son, but they are only in the Yuan God Realm, even hundreds and thousands of ordinary Yuan God Cultivators are besieging them, and they are not their opponents.

Even, with the energy fluctuations in the sky, nine out of ten of the Dharma Realm cultivators here would be crushed.

"The battle at the level of the Holy Son is really shocking. The crowd was shocked.

Zhuang Xia was in a state of unity between heaven and man, seducing the power of heaven and earth, and using his fist to blast out with one punch.

A fist print flew towards the Immortal Divine Son, and there was a sonic boom and vacuum behind him, rendering a large area of the sky with brilliant light.

The body of the Divine Son of the Underworld was surrounded by death, like a god in charge of death, and the ghostly fire was full of miserable howls around him.

This is all an illusion of death, in fact, the Son of the Underworld himself has a beautiful face, a young man's appearance, he is cold and does not like to talk, but he is fierce.

He slapped out with one palm, and the dead qi eroded Zhuang Xia's fist print, and the two collided to form an energy sun.

Suddenly, the energy wave flew into the distance, sweeping hundreds of miles, fortunately the battle was in the air, otherwise I don't know how many houses would be destroyed.

"We've practiced 249 moves, and no one has the upper hand.

If you don't use the secret method, I'm going to do it. "The Divine Son of the Underworld.

The storm was blowing like a wave on the long hair of the Divine Son, coupled with the cold young man's face, which aroused the hearts of many women.

"Then you can do it. Zhuang Xia said.

There were a lot of people who challenged him before, all of them were leaders in the Yuan Shen realm, seed-level disciples of the sect.

He has seen a lot of secret methods, and there are many that give him a headache passively.

The Immortal Divine Son sealed the seal in his hand, chanted an inexplicable spell in his mouth, and Zhuang Xia's name appeared from time to time.

A thick aura of death surrounded the hands of the Son of the Underworld, but it suddenly disappeared.

After a few breaths, the movement of the Immortal God Son stopped, and he immediately looked at Zhuang Xia.

After his secret method is cast, he will directly transfer the death qi into the opponent's body.

With the corrosive power of dead qi, it will not only disrupt the opponent's energy flow, but also destroy the body and meridians.

Therefore, as long as he falls for his secret technique, the opponent must spend his spirit and strength to suppress the dead qi in his body, and after being distracted, he will naturally lose.

His grim expression showed a smile, waiting to see Zhuang Xia's surprised expression.

One by one, the Immortal God Zi frowned, because Zhuang Xia did not have anything unusual.

"Do you feel anything unusual?" asked Hades.

Zhuang Xia shook his head: "It's not good to be in good shape." ”

Those dead qi did enter his body, but in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by the Heaven-Devouring Holy Law that was in operation.

Hades looked embarrassed, but Zhuang Xia smiled: "Then it's my turn." ”

"Three Treasure Fist!"

Zhuang Xia shouted, his spirit surged, instantly condensed and then sublimated, and the mysterious power was derived from his fist and flew towards the Son of the Hades.

His strongest blow, even if it was the Six-Star Holy Son, would definitely be defeated.

Rumble!

The Three Treasure Fist instantly hit the Son of the Underworld, and the powerful power poured out, as if it were overwhelming.

With a click, the sternum of the Son of the Underworld shattered, and the whole person flew out for a hundred miles.

Blood is sprinkled in the sky.

Son of Hades, defeated.