"Senior Brother Zhang Tao, that's that kid. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang Tao, it's up to you to teach that kid a lesson. ”

On the side of the North Courtyard, everyone pointed in the direction of Lin Yiming, and kept shouting, before this kid was arrogant, chasing after him and others, but now, he has a master of iron bones.

No matter how crazy that kid is, he can defeat the master of the blood spirit transformation with the martial arts spirit state of mind, but the iron bone transformation and the martial arts spirit state of mind are two different from his cultivation realm, even if this kid is powerful, he will not be the opponent of the iron bone transformation martial artist.

Zhang Tao listened to the praise of the few people around him, glanced at the few people around him with contempt, and said disdainfully: "A small martial arts spirit heart also makes you afraid of being like this, it's really useless!"

Zhang Tao snorted coldly and strode forward, staring straight ahead, ignoring the group of freshmen in the nearby Purgatory West Courtyard.

"It's too arrogant. ”

"He looks down on us!"

"Let's go together, abolish him!"

A group of disciples in the West Courtyard of Purgatory saw that the other party was completely ignoring several of them, and in a fit of rage, several of them shot at the same time.

"Die!"

"But you're crazy!"

"Fall down to Lao Tzu!"

"Let you know how powerful Lao Tzu ......"

In an instant, attacks fell from all directions.

"A bunch of waste!" Zhang Tao smiled contemptuously, raised his hands to each other's heads, but his body was allowed to fall by everyone's attacks.

"Bang ......"

A fist and foot fell, Zhang Tao continued to move forward without feeling as if he hadn't tried anything.

On the contrary, after the attack of the crowd fell, his body was shaken and painful. It didn't feel like it was on a person's body at all, but on a hard stone.

A man raised his fist and glanced at it. There was already a blur of flesh and blood on it, and he beat people by himself. The person who was beaten was fine, but the person who hit the person was injured in his own fist, what the hell is going on?

"I don't believe it!"

The man angrily pulled out an iron rod from his back, reflexively slashed at Zhang Tao's leg, and a stick slashed down, and a metal clashing sound sounded.

On Zhang Tao's leg, his pants cracked with a snort, and a thin cut was cut out of his leg, so he didn't look carefully. There are subtle red marks that are not visible at all.

At the same time, a huge anti-shock force came, and the man suddenly felt that his hands holding the stick were numb, and the iron rod in his hand was bent by the huge anti-shock force.

The man's back was instantly soaked, his iron rod was not an ordinary iron rod, it was the most famous forging master in the town with fine iron. Forged by himself, weighing 200 catties, it is a sharp weapon that can break gold and gravel. smashed on Zhang Tao's body, and it was bent at once.

This iron-clad warrior. The body is so strong!

"Waste is waste. Zhang Tao's arms on each other's heads shook hard, and at the same time, his whole body shook suddenly.

One by one, the disciples of the West Courtyard of Purgatory were shocked and flew out. It fell heavily to the ground in the distance.

"Awesome, awesome!"

"It's really worthy of being an iron-clad warrior. It is completely a state of mind that the martial arts spirit cannot compete with. ”

Seeing this, everyone on the side of the Xiaoyao North Courtyard cheered loudly. They have seen it. Under the leadership of Zhang Tao, they completely crushed the opponent's picture.

Zhang Tao smiled coldly, staring at Lin Yiming in front of him, his body shook, like a nimble cheetah, and rushed to Lin Yiming in the blink of an eye. A pair of palms alternately swung out, and the surging aura attached to the hands, like a flowing silver stream, exuding an intoxicating brilliance. A fierce wind blew out from in front of him, and a low whining sound, like a falcon wandering and hunting.

As he moved around, a fierce aura flowed out of Zhang Tao's body, giving people the illusion that they were not facing a person, but a bloodthirsty beast.

He definitely has a lot of life on his hands, and it's not just one or two.

Lin Yiming looked at the opponent who had rushed to the front in front of him, his heart tightened, and the martial arts spirit heart instantly sank into the sea of qi, and then it jumped suddenly, and in a breath, the beating speed of the martial arts spirit heart reached its peak.

Lin Yiming raised his foot and stepped heavily in front of him, and the majestic aura surged out from under his feet, and the ground under his feet suddenly broke off, cracking a huge footprint, and then, his body suddenly bounced up.

It doesn't look like a tall body, but at this moment, it is like a dragon leaping and a tiger, with endless momentum, without avoidance, and smashes Zhang Tao with a hard punch.

The aura gathered between the fists suddenly erupted, violently shocking, and in an instant, the surrounding air made a loud noise, as if it was a gunpowder explosion.

In the echo of the sound, a stretched arm, like a dragon flying down from the distant sky, roaring and smashing down, terrifying momentum, for a moment, actually made Zhang Tao's heart tremble, as if, he felt as if he was imprisoned by the surrounding and compelling aura, and his body moved around, and he actually felt very heavy.

"Bump!"

Lin Yiming punched Zhang Tao's palm, and the majestic aura, like a monstrous wave that suddenly rose up in the sea, rolled in, instantly breaking through Zhang Tao's defense, rushing into his body, and impacting violently.

Zhang Tao was up and down all over his body, and the hairs exploded in an instant, impossible, how could the other party have such a surging aura, more violent than his own aura, how could it be!

The next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, the other party's punch fell, he actually felt as if he was hit by a drum golden hammer, half of his body was shocked and painful, and in his body, the internal organs seemed to be broken by a hammer, and the pain was unbearable.

"Huh?"

Lin Yiming snorted lightly, this iron-boned martial artist named Zhang Tao was much more advanced than he imagined. is also an iron-clad martial artist, Zhang Tao is naturally not comparable to Zhang Youpeng, Zhang Youpeng is a master in the iron-bone list.

But he once fought with Zhou Kehao, who entered the academy on the first day, and Zhou Kehao's strength was much stronger than the Zhang Tao in front of him.

Looking at Zhang Tao, who was unstable under his feet and continuously retreated backwards, Lin Yiming didn't think much about it. An arrow stepped forward and shot again. A heavy punch slammed into Zhang Tao's shoulder.

The aura that had just rushed into Zhang Tao's body was still raging, and Zhang Tao had no time to defend at all. He was punched firmly, and on his shoulder, a robe that looked gorgeous was torn in an instant, and under the huge impact, the strong muscles on his shoulder were suddenly shattered like a soft tofu block.

The bright red blood was mixed with pieces of flesh that were smashed down hard, and it was thrown into the sky, and Zhang Tao's whole person also flew backwards. Slammed into the trunk of a large tree.

The thick trunk of the tree hugged by four or five people suddenly made a low sound, and the branches as thick as arms shook violently.

Zhang Tao fell under the tree, gulping heavily and breathing, he couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out, a martial artist with a martial arts spirit heart could defeat himself, and it was so easy.

The other party is really a martial artist with a martial arts spiritual heart, such an abundant and pure aura, and terrifying power. How could it be that a martial artist with a martial spirit heart could do it!

"Senior Brother Zhang Tao is defeated!"

All around, everyone in the Xiaoyao North Courtyard was shocked in their hearts, Zhang Tao was a strong man with iron bones, and he was two cultivation realms higher than the other party. How is it possible that he was defeated, and he was still so simply defeated!

Even if it was an iron rod smashed on Senior Brother Zhang Tao. It's nothing, but that kid. actually punched Senior Brother Zhang Tao away, and his appearance was even more miserable. What a lot of power is needed!

The guy on the other side, that is simply not a person, he is also a new disciple who has just entered the academy, how can he be so strong!

"This kid is really too strong, even if he is an old man in the academy, he may not be so powerful. ”

"Old man? yes, he must be an old man, otherwise how could he be so powerful!"

On the side of the North Courtyard, everyone quickly retreated, shouting loudly as they retreated.

"You are shameless in the West Courtyard of Purgatory, you actually put a powerful old student in the team of new students. ”

"It's so shameless, let an old student fight in the freshman team, can you still be a little shameless?"

In the freshmen teams on both sides, Lin Yiming is like a tiger and leopard entering the flock, the freshmen of the North Courtyard of Xiaoyao are retreating one after another because of him, and the side of the West Courtyard of Purgatory is becoming more and more imposing.

Soon, the changes on the side of the new students attracted the attention of everyone in the old students' ranks.

"Lin Feng, you Purgatory West Courtyard is really shameless. Hua Fa blocked Lin Feng's iron elbow with one palm, his body stepped back, and he glared at Lin Feng with an angry face and said, "You actually put a powerful old student in the freshman team, it is really shameless that there is no lower limit." ”

"Old student, can you be a little more funny? Where can you tell that he is an old student?" Lin Feng glanced in Lin Yiming's direction, and sneered on his face: "Which of you old students knows him? He is a freshman who has just entered the academy." However, he is also a freshman, but he is the number one on the blood list, and naturally he is not comparable to the group of wastes in your academy!"

"It's him!" Hua Fa suddenly understood, the other party was not an old student, but the person who guided the West Courtyard of Purgatory to fight with the Xiaoyao North Courtyard where he was today, Lin Yiming, the one who can make Zhang Wei the first place on the blood list in the realm of martial arts spirits.

It turned out that Fan Qiyuan, who was the first on the blood spirit list, he had long been able to defeat the martial artist who had changed blood spirits, and now, when the more powerful Lin Yiming came here, no one would be able to stop him, unless he was an old student on the iron bone list.

"Lin Feng, you don't have to cover up here. If that person is not an old student, can he be so powerful?" Hua Fa pretended to be angry, knowing that the other party was a freshman, but he had to pretend not to know, if he admitted that the other party was a freshman, then he could only watch that kid wreak havoc on the side of the freshman, and the freshman on his side would definitely lose.

If the new students are defeated, the momentum of the old students will also be affected. Therefore, you can't admit that the other party is a new student, you can only say that the other party is an old student.

"You will send the old students to the new students, and we will too!" Hua Fa waved his hand back and shouted, "They sent the old students to the new students, and we will also go, find a few old students who have become iron-clad, and go to clean up their unruly people." (To be continued......)