It was the first time Ye Chong had seen such a shameless person and heard such shameless words. Of course, he knows very well that in this world, fists are the last word, and the other party thinks that fists are harder than himself, so he said so.

But since he said that he wanted to control his own destiny from the first moment he came to this world, how could he endure such naked oppression by others?

Ye Chong put the scroll into his arms.

Zhou Meng looked at Ye Chong's action, and a coldness erupted in his eyes.

"I don't know what to do!"

Zhou screamed angrily and threw a punch with all his might, smashing it into Ye Chong's head.

The wind and thunder are rolling in the air, which is the third form of the Ben Thunder Fist, rolling thunder!

Zhou Meng also heard that Ye Chong had cultivated the Benlei Fist, so he would use this move, he wanted to use the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm Double Heaven to suppress Ye Chong and destroy Ye Chong!

Ye Chong was not afraid at all, and at the moment when the opponent swung his fist, he also raised his arm and rushed out a punch.

Two winds and thunder intersected in front of them.

Rumble!

Ye Chong's body staggered slightly and took a step back.

Zhou Meng also took a step back, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's comparable to my fist strength, it seems that you really put a lot of effort into Benlei Fist!"

Ye Chong snorted, remained silent, sank his waist, swung his arms, and punched.

A flash of silver lightning burst out of his fist.

Zhou Meng also immediately used the fourth form of Ben Thunder Fist, shocking lightning, and the two lightning rays intersected like lightning.

Boom!

There was a cracking sound in the air, and Ye Chong's third punch followed, and another silver lightning bolt hit Zhou Meng.

This time, Zhou Meng failed to fight him, but quickly twisted his body and dodged the punch.

In his heart, he was horrified, the speed at which this Ye rushed out of the punch was so fast, completely surpassing him!

Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision, put his right hand on his waist, and with a bang, pulled out his long sword.

He is a disciple of the Inner Court, he has the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm Double Heaven, he was able to beat Ye Chong half to death a year ago, and now, under the attention of others, he will never let himself fall behind in front of Ye Chong.

A clear sword shadow appeared in the woods, the long sword in Zhou Meng's hand trembled and groaned, the sword body of the sword had a blue zigzag pattern, exuding a faint light, and it was a yellow-rank lower-grade blade issued by the Divine General Academy to the disciples of the Inner Court.

Zhou Meng strode forward, the long sword in his hand was raised, and he rushed towards Ye Chong.

Ye Chong took a step back, and with another punch, the silver lightning eagle falcon rushed towards the oncoming Zhou Meng.

Zhou Meng's long sword shook in the air, and the lightning was extinguished.

"Are you just looking good when I am a yellow-rank spiritual weapon?" he sneered, and the sword body fell.

It was the first time that Ye Chong had seen the power of the Yellow Rank Lower Rank Blade, but he didn't expect to be able to resist his own shocking blow, and at that moment, his body twisted again and again, dodging from under the long sword that came from this slash.

The blade slammed into a large tree behind him, and the tree collapsed with a bang.

The other party shot so viciously that he almost took his own life, after Ye Chong dodged it, he gritted his teeth and hesitated in his heart. He wasn't sure if he wanted to use the little sword in the dantian, if this secret was exposed in front of Zhou Meng and the others, he had to kill them all, otherwise it would definitely be spread out and caused others to covet it.

However, Zhou Meng is a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Divine General Academy, and here is the back mountain of the Divine General Academy, after killing them, will the Divine General Academy still let him participate in the assessment?

The moment Ye Chong thought about it, Zhou Meng's long sword had already attacked again.

At this moment of lightning, Ye Chong only scolded his mother in his heart, and hurriedly dodged the attacking sword light again.

Fortunately, Zhou Meng has not practiced superior swordsmanship this week, otherwise with the blessing of a sharp weapon, no less than two or three moves can kill Ye Chong.

But even so, the current Ye Chong couldn't parry, so he had to dodge in embarrassment.

Hiss!

In the rolling sword light, Ye Chong finally couldn't dodge, and a cut was made on his back, and blood suddenly overflowed.

He gasped, the wound on his back aching.

Zhou Feng and Yu Er, who were watching the battle from a distance, were already cheering for Zhou Meng.

"Cousin, cut him down!"

"Ye Chong, you know that you are scared now!"

……

Ye Chong was cut several wounds one after another, his figure was already embarrassed, his hair was scattered and hanging down, and his dark eyes were hidden behind his hair.

Finally, the long sword in Zhou Meng's hand shone brightly and slapped Ye Chong's chest fiercely.

Burst!

Ye Chong spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, crashed into a big tree, and collapsed weakly on all fours.

"Little bastard, I thought I couldn't subdue you!" Zhou Meng's long sword was pressed against Ye Chong's neck, and his face was fierce.

"Ye Chong, let you not know what to do! Let you provoke Lao Tzu!" Zhou Feng followed closely and ran over to punch and kick this Ye Chong.

Yu Er also took the opportunity to kick Ye Chong twice.

Ye Chong endured the pain on his body, reached out to puff away the hair scattered in front of his eyes, wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhou Meng and gritted his teeth and sneered: "You just rely on the power of the sword, in terms of strength, you are not my opponent!"

Zhou Meng laughed, of course he couldn't admit that his true strength was not as good as Ye Chong.

"I'm a disciple of the inner court, my strength won't be as good as you're a waste? Besides, this sword is mine, why don't I use it? If an elephant wants to step on an ant, should it be fair to make its body smaller first?"

As he spoke, he reached out to Ye Chong's chest and took out the scroll of Namora Sword Technique from his arms.

Ye Chong still looked at him coldly, "You can't take this scroll." ”

"I can't take it, you're sick in the head!" Zhou Meng felt that he had really heard a big joke, "Do you think I didn't beat you hard enough?"

"Hey!" Ye Chong moved his scarred body, his gaze swept over the three of them one by one, "Aren't you surprised?"

As soon as he said this, he reminded Zhou Meng and the others, they all knew that the disciples of the outer court could only exchange for a scroll, how could Ye Chong still have a Moro sword technique on his body after practicing the Benlei Fist? Moreover, Ye Chong was in their impression, although he was suddenly strong now, but he was beaten by Zhou Feng more than half a month ago, in such a short period of time, he was able to hunt enough beast pills in exchange for scrolls?

The three of them all felt a little unreasonable, Zhou Meng's eyes became dark, and he looked at Ye Chong, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't need to say it. Ye Chong shook his head, "As long as you wait, Lord Dean will come to me at this time, you can ask him who gave me my scroll." ”

"You mean this scroll was given to you by the dean?" Zhou Meng immediately frowned, he didn't want to believe this fact, but he had been a disciple of the outer court, and he knew that Ye Chong's stay here for two years was not in accordance with the rules, and there were always rumors that he was the dean's relation.

"As I said, Lord Dean will be here soon, so you can ask him when the time comes. Ye Chong said indifferently.

"Cousin, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, the dean really protects him like this, when we beat him in the past, why didn't the dean trouble us?" Zhou Feng immediately swore an oath.

"Then how do you explain my scroll? In just over half a month, I have gone from a waste wood to what I am today...... Strength, how do you explain it?" Ye Chong still maintained a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, maybe you stole it! Anyway, the dean can't have anything to do with you!" Zhou Feng couldn't find a reasonable explanation, and he didn't want to admit that fact, so he angrily denied it.

But everyone present knew that it would be impossible to steal something from the Library.

Ye Chong laughed, and that laughter seemed to be mocking them.

Zhou Meng held the Moro Sword Technique that he had always wanted to get in his hand, and it was impossible for him to let go of this non-existent thing after he got it, but he faintly felt in his heart that what Ye Chong said was the truth. He is a waste, how could he suddenly increase his strength and still have a scroll that even his inner court disciple has not yet obtained?

He knew that the Dean could do all this if he wanted to, and there was no more appropriate explanation. But for so long before, why didn't the dean help Ye Chong?

Zhou Meng shook his head, he felt that he was thinking too much, he didn't want to think about it anymore, but he didn't want to stay here anymore, and continued to see Ye Chong's sneering eyes.

He was a little scared.

"No matter, anyway, I'm going to set this scroll, let's go!" Zhou Meng waved his hand, and walked back with Zhou Feng and the two of them.

At this moment, the corners of Ye Chong's mouth suddenly hooked, his gaze froze, and the Yuexuan Sword in the dantian flew out quickly, with a cold glow, directly inserted into Zhou Meng's thigh.

Then immediately retract.

No one saw him do that.

I only heard Zhou Meng's "Ah!" scream, squatting in place with his thighs covered, turning his head and staring at Ye Chong viciously.

Ye Chong still collapsed under the tree, motionless, and he didn't have the slightest strength, not at all like someone who hurt him.

"Who is it?" Zhou screamed in pain.

Zhou Feng and Yu Er were also shocked, they didn't know what was going on, but they saw a bloody hole suddenly appear in the back of Zhou Meng's thigh, which was shocking.

"Ye Chong, what the hell are you doing?" Zhou Feng was a little lacking in confidence when he said this, after all, Ye Chong didn't look like he could still hurt his cousin.

Ye Chong looked at the panicked expressions of the three of them, and laughed, "I told you that he would come, what's the matter, do you still want to force him to show up now?"

"You mean......" Yu Er immediately thought of the dean, and was speechless for a while.

And that question also hit the bottom of Zhou Meng's heart.

Zhou Meng was a little older, and he had been in the inner courtyard for another year, and his thinking was clearer than Zhou Feng and Yu Er, and he understood the meaning behind Ye Chong's words.

Privately gifting scrolls to help the disciples of the outer court improve their strength, if all this is true, then the dean has also violated the rules of the Divine General Academy, and he naturally does not want to expose it in front of these disciples. Ye Chong had just mentioned that the dean would come, and in the blink of an eye, he was secretly injured, and Zhou Meng didn't even know what he was injured by, only the bloody hole and the painful pain.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Meng's forehead, he was really scared, did he anger the dean? He didn't dare to stay here anymore, because if the dean really showed up, he would admit that he had violated the rules in front of them. Then how will he stay in the Divine Generals Academy in the future? Will the dean allow a person who knows that he has violated the rules to continue to stay in the Divine Generals Academy?

"You guys, help me out!" Zhou Meng said to Zhou Feng and Yu Er, who were still in doubt.

"Ahh

"Have you forgotten that you took something you shouldn't have taken?"

Ye Chong's voice sounded coldly.

Zhou Meng gritted his teeth, threw the scroll he was holding tightly on the ground, and then left without looking back under the support of Zhou Feng and Yu Er.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared that Ye Chong was encouraged to stand up, the clothes on his body that had been torn a few times had been stained red with blood, he slowly moved his steps, walked to the scroll, leaned over to pick it up, and put it back into his arms.

"These guys' Taoism is still not enough, they were frightened by my brother's three blows and two blows!" Ye Chong exhaled a long breath, regardless of the pain in his body, and fell to the ground and breathed heavily.

This was the strategy he thought of when he found that he couldn't resist Zhou Meng's sword. If he didn't use the Moon Xuan Sword, he wouldn't be able to keep the scroll of the Moro Sword Technique, but the risk of using the Moon Xuan Sword was too great, because this secret would be discovered by Zhou Meng and them, and he would never kill them before the assessment. So I had to use the name of the dean, the fox and the tiger to pretend to be powerful.

From the time he was seriously injured and had no power to fight back, he first proposed that he had two scrolls to confuse them, and then said that the dean was about to come to bewitch them, pulling their thoughts to think in the direction they preset, and finally the Moon Xuan Sword was closed with one touch, reaching the deterrent power of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, Zhou Meng and the others were immediately defeated.

It seems that this world of rampant force also needs to fight for intelligence, Ye Chong thought silently. It's just that...... It hurts!