Chapter 54: The Battle of the Covenant
"Smack!"
Zhu Yi threw Ling Ao to the ground as soon as he threw it away, but he seemed to have been hit too hard, and he didn't use his strength to protect his body, and he hit the ground hard.
"Who is so bold as to dare to make trouble in the dormitory of the academy, are the students of our penal institution all vegetarians!"
Just as Zhu Yi was about to leave, five or six young men wearing pure white robes, holding an eight-foot-long sandalwood stick in their hands, and their extremely arrogant tones directly kicked away the onlookers and blocked his way.
"Get out of the way!"
Zhu Yi glanced at the young man who spoke just now, he could obviously feel a hostility from the other party.
"Your name is Zhu Yi, right? Or is it the son of King Yan of the Great Ming Dynasty? I thought you were so different that you could become Dean Feng's apprentice, but I never thought that you were just a gentleman. ”
The young man who spoke had a handsome face and a little feminine, and if he didn't listen to him, if he just glanced at it, it was very likely that he would be mistaken for a woman.
Zhu Yi looked at what he was wearing, although this young man was wearing a long robe of the academy outside, but there was a jade pendant hanging on his belt, he estimated that it was at least a superb medium spiritual weapon, a pair of shoes, it was not an ordinary thing, at least it was a good quality, although other places were covered by a long robe, but Zhu Yi estimated that this young man must be wearing a spiritual weapon all over his body.
"It seems that this person is probably the heir of a certain cultivation family, but there is a way that wealth is not exposed, he is so blatantly showing his body, the best spiritual weapon, isn't he afraid that after leaving the academy, he will be seized by the strongman?"
Regarding the young man's words, Zhu Yi didn't bother to answer, and he knew that this person must have wanted to be Feng Tianjiao's apprentice, and now he had to come to Zhu Yi's trouble, otherwise how could they appear here so 'punctually'.
"Stop, are you talking to me as a deaf ear!"
Zhu Yi took two steps to the right, wanting to bypass the long stick that the young man was blocking in front of, but the young man had no intention of letting him go, and with an order, all five people surrounded him.
"What do you mean by that?"
Zhu Yi didn't laugh angrily, and turned to look at the young man.
"What else do you mean, dare to make trouble in the academy, come with me to the penal courtyard!"
Seeing that Zhu Yi did not forcibly break through, Zhuang Zhiming was a little disappointed in his heart, it had been almost two years since he came to Tiandao Academy, and he had always thought about being Feng Tianjiao's apprentice.
Not for anything else, it is because there are too many so-called genius boys in their family, and although his qualifications are excellent, he is not the best one, and he has always been not taken seriously.
And if you can become a refiner, I am afraid that in the future, not only will you get the attention of the family, but even become a family elder, if you can reach the fifth level refiner or above, even if you can become a patriarch, it is not impossible.
For this reason, Zhuang Zhiming has been working hard to worship Feng Tianjiao as a teacher, although he does not have the talent of refining, but as long as he becomes Feng Tianjiao's apprentice, talent is not a problem at all.
It's a pity that his apprenticeship dream was broken by Zhu Yi after being rejected twice by Feng Tianjiao in succession, he thought that Feng Tianjiao had begun to accept disciples, but it was when he was apprenticed for the third time, he was rejected by Feng Tianjiao again.
As a result, Zhuang Zhiming instinctively had a deep hostility towards Zhu Yi - a proud son of heaven like him can't become Feng Tianjiao's apprentice, how can Zhu Yi, a worldly person, be qualified and worthy of becoming her apprentice!
"Who are you?"
Zhu Yi suddenly felt a little funny, during this time in the academy, he had seen too much of a teenager with a mentality like the one in front of him, if everyone came forward to say irresponsible things about his behavior, then he didn't need to cultivate, just stand and be scolded every day.
"My name is Zhuang Zhiming, I am the Tianyuan Continent, the northwest Wanzhang Mountain, the Zhuang family, the one hundred and sixty-third generation great-grandson. Zhuang Zhiming proudly reported his superiority.
However, Zhu Yi looked at him with idiot eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you a fool? Or are you sick in the brain? I asked you who you are, what does it mean that you are in the academy? What qualifications do you have to take me to the penal institution!"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a burst of laughter from everyone around, they are all ordinary families, and even students from the world, they are very disgusted with these families who were born, have no ability, and are arrogant all day long.
Zhuang Zhiming was suddenly furious, pointed at the bridge of Zhu Yi's nose with a long stick, and scolded: "Boy, are you playing tricks on me? Tell you, I am the captain of the third squad of the guard team of the Cadet Penal Academy, and I have the right to punish students who violate the rules of the academy, don't force me!"
Being pointed at his nose with a stick, which made Zhu Yi very unhappy, he said lightly: "Put the stick down, and then get out of the way." ”
"If you don't let it go, what can you do?" Zhuang Zhiming looked disdainful, and even deliberately shook the long stick in his hand, not taking Zhu Yi in his eyes at all.
"Smack!"
It was Zhu Yi's fist that answered Zhuang Zhiming, only to see that his left hand was raised, and his forearm was directly hit under the wooden stick, and with a 'click', the wooden stick that could resist the mortal spirit weapon was directly broken into two by him.
Before the other party could react, Zhu Yi took a step forward, and with the help of his right hand, the wooden stick that was broken by him, and then used the sharpest end to point directly at Zhuang Zhiming's throat.
All of a sudden, at the gate of the noisy college dormitory, nearly 10,000 onlookers were stunned.
didn't use martial arts, just relied on worldly combat skills, and with the cultivation of the sixth level of qi cultivation, he actually caught the master of the concentration level by surprise, and even at this time, his life was still held in Zhu Yi's hand.
Moreover, the Heavenly Dao Academy's Punishment House Guards seemed to have never suffered at anyone's hands since they were established, and this seemed to be the first time that someone had fought back against them, and it was still in such a way to fight back.
Zhuang Zhiming also thought about it every time, Zhu Yi didn't even have a sign of it, so that he couldn't turn around in his mind for a while, and he was stunned by Zhu Yi holding a wooden thorn against his throat, and only after a few breaths did he react.
Zhuang Zhiming's face was gloomy, and he threatened: "Zhu Yi, do you know what happened to the Dao Dao attacking the members of the Penal Punishment House guards? Hurry up and remove the wooden thorn from my throat, otherwise ......"
"What else do you want?"
Without waiting for him to continue, Zhu Yi was originally just a wooden thorn on Zhuang Zhiming's throat, but he directly increased the force and stabbed it into his throat little by little.
Beads of hot blood rolled down from the wooden thorns, and the faint heat on them made several other members of the penal home guards shudder.
"Do you know the truth? I hate being threatened by others the most, and in the time since I came to the academy, there have been too many people who have threatened me, and among them, people like me who come to threaten me because I am Master's apprentice, almost nine out of nine. ”
Zhu Yi said, suddenly smiled, he looked at Zhuang Zhiming with pitiful eyes and said: "Do you know that there are so many people who threaten me, why do I only pick and do it with you?"
It's a pity that Zhuang Zhiming couldn't answer Zhu Yi's question, he was blocking his throat with his strength at this time, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of angering Zhu Yi and being stabbed directly in his throat.
"Actually, I can only blame you for your bad luck, who let you be the person with the most identity background among the people who have threatened me, so that I am a little sorry for your appearance if I don't use you to make an example. ”
From beginning to end, Zhu Yi used this loudest voice to say this, and he continued: "It's just that I think, this Zhuang Zhiming, I don't think it will be the last person to threaten me, but I'm not afraid, I welcome you to threaten me and provoke me at any time, rest assured, I will leave an indelible impression on everyone who threatens or provokes me in the future!"
As he spoke, Zhu Yi's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the wooden thorn in his hand was rattled by his grip, and Zhuang Zhiming's throat and wound became bigger in an instant, if he hadn't used his strength to guard against it, I am afraid he would have died immediately.
"Click!"
Under Zhu Yi's vigorous force, the wooden thorn was suddenly disconnected, he threw the wooden thorn away, and then prepared to leave without looking back.
However, Zhuang Zhiming, who had just pulled the wooden thorn out of his throat, applied an external elixir to his throat, and then after taking another elixir, he yelled at Zhu Yi in a hoarse and cold voice: "Zhu Yi, do you dare to fight with me in the academy ring!"
The academy explicitly prohibits fights and brawls, and the academy ring makes fights legal, and at the same time allows more people to watch the fight.
"Is he trying to humiliate me in front of the entire academy?"
Zhu Yi sneered and said, "Dare, why don't you dare?" When are you going to fight me?"
"I ...... What about a month from now?"
I didn't expect Zhu Yi to answer so simply, Zhuang Zhiming vaguely felt that he seemed to have fallen into the other party's trap again, but after thinking about it, he was now at the peak of the first level of concentration cultivation, and he would definitely be able to break through within a month.
At that time, with Zhu Yi's sixth-level cultivation of qi cultivation, he will only be abused and beaten by him when he goes to the ring!
"Okay, in a month, I will fight with you!" Zhu Yi did not hesitate at all, and directly agreed to the time set by Zhuang Zhiming.
"I'm going to fight you too!"
Ling Ao, who was thrown on the ground, finally cried enough, his eyes were red, like a rabbit, staring at Zhu Yi's back.