Gourmets of the Heavens

An irresistible chill covered the whole body, and even the headmasters of the Lizong Academy could no longer maintain the appearance of a moral gentleman at this time.

A horrified expression appeared on each face.

They never thought that there would be someone in this world who could sneak behind them so silently, without being noticed by them who joined forces.

One must know that even the Taishangdao head teacher Mengshenji, known as the world's number one expert, is far from being able to do this.

My heart was trembling, but the heads of those colleges of science still insisted on opening their mouths.

"Where is the expert? This is a dispute over the ideas of the schools, and I hope you don't intervene!"

Pointing out this battle of school ideas is to warn the unknown person that this is not only a problem between them, but also involves the whole world's behemoth-like Righteous Taoism.

No matter how powerful a person is, he must also consider the impact on these righteous paths.

Internal strife is one aspect, and when other heretics are involved, it is difficult to explain many things clearly.

It has to be said that the heads of these Academy of Sciences are all human beings. After realizing that the incoming people are invincible, they immediately thought of other ways to contain them. The fake Taoism with a mellow and Confucian style on the surface is the most common thing to do.

It's a pity that what they met was someone who had never existed in this world, and all their reliance was nothing but illusion!

"Brother Zhao!"

Hong Yi's eyes lit up, no one knew Zhao Yougan's ability better than him.

Although Zhao Youqian didn't casually show off his combat power, but seeing the slightest bit of power occasionally shown by Nuliang Huapiao, it can be regarded as the owner of the All Heavens Pavilion who has inherited half of the master's skills. Because it is also an existence that is absolutely beyond imagination.

Even the careless Yan Chixia's occasional cultivation has surpassed anyone Hong Yi has ever met, not to mention the unfathomable old master Zhang Zhiwei, Nuliang Yapiao?

Not to mention other people with different power systems who are also amazingly powerful.

Zhao Youqian once admitted that although he is not as good as Nuliang Huapiao and others, he is definitely not bad in combat prowess. Of course, generally speaking, no diners in Zhutian Restaurant care about this.

But Hong Yi heard it and wrote it down.

You must know that although Hong Yi's xinxing realm is quite high, his combat power can only be ranked at the lower middle level in the small hall of the heavens.

Of course, for the oriental practice system, xinxing determines the upper limit, but it is still too early to fully possess that level of strength under the piles of dishes in Zhutian Xiaoguan.

The combat power now comparable to the peak of a junior human immortal is the reason why he has combined other cultivation systems and stepped up his practice without worrying about consuming his source.

Even so, although his blood is huge, he still hasn't condensed his fist spirit, and his martial arts realm is no more than the middle level of a martial arts saint. Although his combat power is strong, there are still many omissions. Siege to check for deficiencies and make up for omissions, perfecting one's own martial arts system.

Of course, Zhao You did it this time, so he didn't bother to play these chasing and fleeing games with these hypocrites and villains anymore!

Seeing Zhao Yougan appear, Hong Yi's eyes lit up, and then he smiled.

"It's just some chickens and dogs!"

"Wait for the elder brother to wait for the younger brother for a few rounds."

He didn't dare to look back, but even so, the masters of Da Luo Sect and Li Zong were still very angry at Hong Yi's words.

For a moment, he didn't even care about the threat from the master behind him, and his eyes were full of anger.

"What a yellow-haired boy, he dares to bark when he is still wet!"

Especially those peak martial saints are all great masters who have comprehended the spirit of boxing. Even if they enter the imperial court, they are also generals who lead the battle.

Even if the fisting intention is not pure enough now, it still looks a bit stronger than Hong Yi who has the combat power of a human being but no fisting intention.

"Zhu Zi'an dares to speak big words!"

As soon as the thought comes to mind, an incomparably surging boxing spirit erupts, as if a god tiger who chooses people and loves it descends, in the bloody storm, the madness is revealed!

The Martial Saint let out a roar, as if the whole world had been washed by something, and then terrifying qi, blood, and essence rose to the sky.

The muscles and fascia all over his body swelled suddenly, as if he had become a little giant, he stepped on three feet, and suddenly bullied towards Hong Yi.

The ferocious aura, before it came to him, was already pressing down like a mountain.

Even with Hong Yi's cultivation level never wavering, he couldn't help showing a cautious look.

Knowing that he somewhat underestimated these martial saints of the Da Luo faction!

But Hong Yi said that they would be dealt with after a few rounds, so naturally Zhao Youqian couldn't let Zhao Yougan see the joke.

There was no exertion of force all over his body, and the energy circulating in his body was exhaled with real strength, and the martial sage who made the shot felt as if a gust of wind was blowing up from the ground all over his body.

The next moment, there was thunder on the dry land!

"scold!"

There was a sound like a thunderbolt, fire and thunder, and Hong Yi didn't have any physical movement. He just uttered words, and then he punched with his palm and punched out slowly.

It seemed faintly that there was a sage article circulating, and the sky trembled!

The air trembled slightly.

At the same time, the expression of the peak martial sage of the Da Luo faction changed.

Exclaimed in the mouth.

"How is it possible? Fist intent?!"

However, before he finished speaking, a sound like a broken tree announced the fate of this Martial Saint.

Come fast, go back even faster!

Where the fists and palms met, Hong Yi slapped his fist back to the chest of the Da Luo Pai Wu Sheng with force, and the blood and flesh flew all over the place, but the Wu Sheng had no strength to fight back.

Flying to the ground, leaving a deep mark, the big hole in his heart was destroyed by the Qi Jin in Hong Yi's palm, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

So much so that the Martial Saint, whose vitality was so powerful that it was not like ordinary people, couldn't say a word of his last words, and died violently on the spot!

But at this time, the other first-class masters who were present at the scene came back to their senses from Hong Yi's roar.

Not to mention Hong Yi's martial arts strength to slap a martial sage to death with one palm, just relying on the stinging pain fed back to them by the soul, it has already terrified these ghosts and immortals from Southeast Academy of Science and Da Luo School.

After all, if anyone knows that what he has been planning to catch is not a wolfhound that occasionally barks his teeth, but a beast that chooses people and loves it, his legs will tremble and he will find it difficult to control himself.

You must know that the psychological construction of facing the two is too big.

Looking at the silent elder of the Da Luo sect, the faces of the remaining few were pale, and there were tigers and dragons behind them. They could hardly see any hope of surviving.

What's more, they didn't expect that after being hunted down for three days, Hong Yi still kept so many tricks!

Three days later, Hong Yi reappeared in the capital of Southern Province.

The elders and masters of the Da Luo sect who had secretly pursued Hong Yi before, as well as several great Confucianists who were famous for Confucianism, were all missing.

The aftermath affected the southeastern provinces, and even the big shots in Yujing were shocked!