Bullying!

Seeing Mr. Chang being smashed to the ground like a sledgehammer by He Zhi, Xiao Sanye and He Wuye couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths and their eyelids jumping.

For more than 30 years, Xiao Sanye and He Wuye's sharpness has worn off, but their vision is still there. The two of them could see at a glance that He Zhi's victory over Mr. Chang was not because of how exquisite his tricks were, nor because of how brilliant his strains were, nor because of how brilliant his martial arts were!

In terms of strain, this He Zhi is like a child who has just practiced martial arts for a few years, a rough mess; in terms of moves, he is nothing more than straight and straight, and there is almost nothing but fierceness.

He Zhi killed Mr. Chang with one move, and there was only one reason - his realm, true yuan, and exercises all surpassed Mr. Chang by more than one step!

However, even if he knew that He Zhi was oppressing people with the realm, what would it be? Even if it was Chang Wuye himself, did he have the face to say that He Zhi was bullying him? Looking at He Zhi's face that was so young that it was almost unspeakable, Xiao Sanye and He Wuye suddenly had a feeling that they had lived to be dogs at their age.

How the hell did this kid cultivate?

One move brought down Mr. Chang, and He Zhi was still uncleaned. In the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, He Zhi couldn't help but stand up to the side, stared at Xiao Sanye and He Wuye with round eyes, smiled at him, and floated away. The two grandmasters who entered the realm of transformation were still behind He Zhi's back, as if they were nothing.

For a long time, Xiao Sanye and He Wuye glanced at each other, and both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

It's really old.

After He Zhi left, a few disciples in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall probed their heads and came in to investigate.

When He Zhi had just entered the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym, Xiao Sanye and He Wuye had already closed the door of the martial arts hall with their palms - the main reason was that the performance of a group of disciples in the previous martial arts hall was too poor, and the two didn't want the ugliness of these disciples to affect Mr. Chang's mood and fuel He Zhi's momentum. After He Zhi took down Mr. Xie with one move, he reopened the gate and left through the crowd.

The disciples of the martial arts hall outside had just heard the thrilling movement that erupted in the martial hall, and when they saw He Zhi coming out, they were all shocked. However, at this time, they still have some expectations. After all, the movement just now can't be said to be He Zhisheng. Maybe it's just a move between the two sides, regardless of victory or defeat, He Zhi's one-move contract was broken, and he retreated?

Sticking their heads into the martial arts hall, several disciples saw that Xiao Sanye and He Wuye were still sitting on the main seat where the two of them usually watched the disciples perform martial arts, and they seemed to be calm as usual.

Could it really be that Mr. Chang repelled He Zhi?

A disciple was overjoyed and just wanted to speak, but was pulled hard by his companions. He followed the trembling fingers of his companion and was stunned to see that the arrogant and powerful Mr. Chang fell to the ground, the floor under him shattered, and the gap stretched to the wall!

This...... Even Mr. Chang didn't block He Zhi's move? The disciple's face turned pale suddenly, and the steel knife he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Damn, the disciple touched his neck, and he only felt that his life was great. When he thought about it now, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat - why did he eat the bear's heart and leopard gall just now, and dare to point a knife at a fierce god like He Zhi?!

After even breaking the seven martial arts halls, it was just getting dark outside. He Zhi had no intention of continuing the challenge, so he performed light skills, and threw off the "tail" behind him, which had reached thousands of people, in three turns and two turns.

Today, all day long, He Zhi took thousands of people around the Beijing Division, but he tossed Jing Zhaoyin enough. The officials and catchers of the upper and lower divisions of the Beijing Division are almost all dispatched, for fear of causing trouble.

And when He Zhi was there, these crowds were all following He Zhi, wanting to watch this excitement, but they could still maintain order. When He Zhi left, everyone lost their backbone and immediately scattered. And it was already night, and thousands of people were in chaos, making a group of officials and catchers anxious. also made Jing Zhaoyin, who deliberately ran to the scene to maintain order, so angry that his forehead was smoking.

Of course, at this time, He Zhike didn't know how much trouble he had caused to Jing Zhaoyin by "showing his might".

Out of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall, He Zhi couldn't help but clench his fists hard. Although the owner of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion seemed to be a little more powerful than the list that Ding Lu gave him, he still didn't block his move!

In this afternoon's special training, He Zhi was quite satisfied with his performance.

After the experience of seven major battles, he really mastered the basic martial arts skills such as anticipating the enemy, adapting to the situation, and using exercises. The task delivered by Ding Lu was also successfully completed: seven battles and seven victories, one person and one move.

Of course, the most important thing is that He Zhi feels that today's series of battles is completely a master's demeanor! I don't know what will become of this Northern Wei Jingshi's evaluation of us tomorrow. All in all, it will definitely not be like today, dare to say that I am a fake trick of the foreign power, right?

He Zhi couldn't help but be a little complacent.

Back at the Qi Palace, He Zhi saw from afar that Ding Lu was already waiting for him outside the gate.

"Senior Sister Ding!" He Zhi smiled and stepped forward. Although He Zhi was very proud in his heart, he definitely couldn't show clues on the surface, and he was still very modest.

However, as soon as Ding Lu saw He Zhi, he smiled weirdly.

"How's it going?"

"Hmm. It's over. ”

"Good play. The ability is indeed getting bigger and bigger. ”

"Ah...... It's all good to rely on the guidance of senior brothers and sisters. Ding Lu's smile made He Zhi feel a little uncomfortable. This senior sister's expression is wrong. It doesn't look like it's really complimenting me.

"Senior Brother He, how did you do it?" Before He Zhi could figure out what was going on, he saw Jiang Yuetian come out angrily again. The expression on this senior brother's face was extremely strange, so He Zhi didn't know how to describe it. It felt as if he had just taken a sip of a very delicious soup, and when he finished it, he found that there was a dead fly in the soup.

"Senior Brother Jiang, what's wrong?" He Zhi thought about it carefully, and felt that he shouldn't have done anything to make people angry.

"You ......" Jiang Yuetian looked at He Zhi, and the corners of his eyes twitched several times, "Don't you know that you identified yourself before you fought with someone?" Don't you know that the person who fought you in the Broken Army Dojo today is not the owner of the Broken Army Dojo?"

"What? Hit the wrong person?" He Zhi was stunned.

"Hahaha! Not to mention the broken military dojo, the last one in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion is not Xiao Jianghao, the owner of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym! Hahaha! Senior Brother He, I believe that you are really a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect! You are really a disciple of the Sword Sect!" Ding Lu laughed and covered his stomach and slapped his thigh.