Lin Yi was still aware of Old Man Hu's doubts, and took a deep breath, and now he can only tell the reason.

"Old Hu, do you believe me?"

"Whatever I say, it feels like I'm defending myself, but I can tell you everything," he added. ”

Lin Yi began to talk about the whole thing, and after getting along with Old Man Hu for more than half a year, he could see that Old Man Hu was still very righteous, which was seen from all the daily details, and there would be no mistake.

If Old Man Hu wasn't that kind of person, he wouldn't be like this to Lin Yi, he was a respected teacher, with a profound realm, and he didn't have to hide his heart at all, and deliberately treated Lin Yi with grievances.

Therefore, Old Man Hu's personality is trustworthy.

Old man Hu listened and nodded, but he still had a trace of puzzlement, since Lin Yi was stabbed by Liu Chong, why could he still not die.

I saw that Lin Yi took out a silver needle and scraped it on his arm, and a bloody wound suddenly appeared.

Old Man Hu's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Lin Yi, why did you harm yourself? ”

Lin Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes, who was going to harm himself.

He handed the wound to Old Man Hu's eyes: "Old Hu, take a closer look." ”

Old man Hu had a strange expression, and looked carefully at the wound on Lin Yi's arm, and suddenly his face froze, and he gasped suddenly.

I saw that the blood on Lin Yi's wound was flowing back, and after a while, it was flowing back cleanly, and the broken wound was also slowly squirming, repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Old man Hu opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word, he had never seen this kind of thing, and he had never heard of it, it was beyond his cognition, even if it was his expression when he saw the artifact for the first time, it was far from the shock he was now.

"You...... You ......"

Old Man Hu's tone became incoherent, and he took a deep breath to calm himself.

Only then did he slowly say, "You are really, a man of God! ”

Suddenly, he looked at Lin Yi with a strange gaze and asked, "You were deliberately injured by Liu Chong?" ”

"Yes, that's the only way to prove that he wants to kill me." Lin Yi was noncommittal.

"I'm afraid you also want to test your self-healing ability."

Old man Hu squinted at him, if this was the case, then Lin Yi was really too risky, in case he couldn't heal himself, wouldn't he put himself in a desperate situation.

I saw Lin Yi smile awkwardly, but he didn't reply.

Old man Hu's face sank, Lin Yi was simply too nonsense.

"Then I'll give it a try for you, I'll cut off your hand and chop it into meat sauce."

"Old Hu, don't mess around!"

Lin Yi was immediately timid, and was chopped into meat sauce, which may really not be able to heal itself.

Old man Hu glanced at Lin Yi seriously, he suddenly wanted to know what Lin Yi's future would be, Lin Yi gave him an extremely mysterious feeling, and he always felt that Lin Yi would create a new future.

Divine body and divine power are the most mysterious power in the world, and the profundity of this power may be far beyond the understanding of people in the world, and the most inexplicable thing is that the heavenly lock, where the heavenly lock leads, no one has ever confirmed it, and no one dares to climb it.

But he believes that as long as he is strong to a certain extent, he should be able to walk along the Heavenly Lock to the end of the Heavenly Lock, but he doesn't know what kind of place it will be, whether there will really be a god.

Old man Hu doesn't have any hope for himself, his current realm is difficult to progress, and no matter how much he lives, he can only live for a few decades, but Lin Yi is different, Lin Yi is still young, and the future has a strong plasticity, if he can be good enough, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not solve this mystery.

"How sure are you against Feng Jialou?"

Old man Hu suddenly remembered this question.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Ten percent sure!" ”

It's just to defeat Feng Jialou, he doesn't think it's much difficult, the difficulty is to kill him.

"Are you really going to kill him?" Old man Hu hurriedly asked.

Lin Yi's pupils shot a sharp edge: "Yes, with what he did to Qingqing, he must die!" ”

Old man Hu was speechless, Lin Yi seemed to be really ruthless, and I was afraid that he would not be able to persuade him.

During these three days, there was always a wonderful atmosphere in the Anglican Academy, and it became extremely peaceful.

But Han Yue's heart was very uncomfortable at this time, her family actually sent someone to inform her, asking her to change her words, denying the fact that Feng Jialou was going to kill her, and she also had to bow down to Feng Jialou to admit her mistake, otherwise she would be expelled from the family.

Han Yue was aggrieved in her heart, she had already reported the incident to the family, she thought that the family would support her and seek justice for her, but she didn't expect the family to coerce her, from beginning to end, she was just a pawn in the family.

In a fit of anger, Han Yue rejected the family, and she was no longer a member of the Han family, she had no nostalgia for the Han family, her mother was long gone, and her father had several wives and concubines, and he never ignored her.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and today, a large number of disciples gathered in the martial arts arena of the National Education Academy, and even a few respected teachers also came.

In addition to Old Man Hu and Feng Xinghua, Luo Lihua, Lei Lixing and Wei Qing also came.

On the martial arts arena, Feng Jialou was already waiting, these three days seemed like a long time to him, and he couldn't wait to kill Lin Yi immediately.

There were many disciples looking in the direction where Old Man Hu's palace was located.

A disciple was surprised: "Look, Lin Yi is really here, he is really not afraid of death!" ”

"Ouch, I feel a little sympathy for him."

Another disciple sneered and said: "What is there to sympathize with, he is just stupid, and daring to take on the challenge of Feng Jialou is to find death." ”

However, these disciples never expected that after Lin Yi went to the martial arts arena, he glanced at Feng Jialou and said, "It's too late for you to regret it now." ”

Feng Jialou's pupils contracted suddenly, and his anger was attacking, Lin Yi was so confident that he said coldly: "This sentence should be said by me." ”

His pupils shot a sharp edge, and he smiled contemptuously, "But I won't say it, you don't have a chance to regret it." ”

As soon as his words fell, the eight spiritual veins suddenly opened, and on the skin that exuded the light of the spiritual veins, bits and pieces of divine power light rose, which was a manifestation of the purity of divine power to a certain extent, proving that Feng Jialou's control of divine power had reached the level of mental mastery.

He's really not far from the Judan Realm.

Feng Jialou clenched his fist lightly, and a divine power filled out, as if the air in the fist had been pinched and exploded, and there was a crackling sound for a while.

"What are you going to do to fight me?"

He sneered.

I saw that Lin Yi was not in a hurry, and the eight spiritual veins lit up one after another, although his divine power did not form a little light, but it was extremely strong, so that at the moment of release, even Feng Jialou felt an inexplicable pressure.

And the disciples in the audience had a sense of absurdity, Lin Yi's divine power was extremely strong, which was something that only the Judan Realm should have.

At this moment, Feng Jialou's face changed, and he seemed to understand why Lin Yi dared to take on his challenge.

He rushed out suddenly, and slapped out his palm in the air, and the divine power in his palm exploded violently, and a palm print became bigger and bigger, rushing towards Lin Yi.

However, after this palm was slapped, he quickly connected a few fingers, and in an instant, another finger print struck, like a sharp blade, blocking all the ways that Lin Yi could dodge.

Lin Yi unleashed the Falling Star Fist, and in an instant, several fists flew away, bombarding in that palm print, and the air exploded in an instant, forming a storm that spread outward.

However, in the midst of the turmoil, several fingerprints shot out, attacking Lin Yi's various vital points in order to give him a fatal blow.

Seeing this, many disciples tightened their hearts, could it be that Lin Yi had just been able to withstand two moves?

In the surprised looks of all the disciples, Lin Yi's arms were full of divine power, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the finger prints, and pinched them violently.

Syllable!

There was a dull sound in Lin Yi's hand, and the finger prints shattered, causing his palm to go slightly numb.

"You only have that strength? Then it's time for me to make a move! ”

Lin Yi stepped out, and the divine power around him shook, and with each step, the martial arts arena shook slightly.

At this moment, all the disciples seemed to understand that the reason why Lin Yi dared to take on Feng Jialou's challenge was because of his own dependence, and he really had the strength to compete with Feng Jialou.

Just his powerful divine power is enough.

Feng Jialou's divine power fluctuations increased one level again, his pupils shrank, and his gaze swept towards Lin Yi like a sharp blade.

Just now, he was just slightly testing Lin Yi, and his divine body had not yet been stimulated.

At this moment, his chest suddenly rose, to be precise, his chest muscles were growing, and then becoming solid, and even a mysterious aura emanated.

Suddenly, his divine power surged, converging towards his chest, which was his divine body.

The divine power passed through the increase of the divine body, and it became riotous, and the little bit of divine power light became sharp, as if it was a series of small arrows, which could attack Lin Yi at any time.

"My divine body is strange and powerful, and you will never be able to compare with it."

Those rays of his divine power flowed towards his hands, and the thin sharpness formed a sharp blade in his hands, a sharp blade condensed from divine power.

"This is a characteristic of my divine body, as long as my divine power is strong enough, it can be transformed into substance through the divine body, I call it the Amethyst Blade."

As he spoke, Feng Jialou swept out, and the amethyst blades in his hands also emitted a purple halo of divine power, as if this was a sharp knife, a sharp knife that connected Feng Jialou's hands.

He slashed sideways, and the amethyst blade whizzed through the air with a screeching sound.

Lin Yi's pupils shrank, his great perception was already running, and the trajectory of the amethyst blade fell into his eyes.

He dodged backwards sharply, but at that moment, a purple ray formed where the amethyst blade crossed, slashing at him.

This purple blade formed out of thin air was not a wind caused by power, but was condensed by divine power.