Chai Shanhong also smiled and said, "They know the true foundation of Tianmen Martial Arts Academy. They actually thought that doing so would force the Martial Arts Academy to submit. Hahaha, doing so would only backfire."

Unfortunately, Chai Shanhong and the others didn’t know Sun Ang’s background.

After saying this, I, Chai Shanche, was overjoyed: "Doesn't that mean that Sun Ang must stay in the Yuyou Group in the past three years?"

"Of course!" Yan Shengyan said again: "But the dean probably won't ignore such a talent. Although he must be staying in the Yuyou Group, if the news of the incident passes, there will probably be other ways to compensate him."

He smiled slightly and continued, "So, our plan must continue to be implemented so that he will never have a chance to break through!"

The four of them were very happy and drank a lot of wine. Chai Shanche threw the wine glass with a bang: "Three brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's start now. We were worried about his identity before, but now he has been swept all over the Yuyou Group, and it's just a chance to bully him."

The three of them laughed together and said, "It's the right way, let's go together."

Shibayama followed the three of them like a terrifying leg and went to find Sun Ang together.

Sun Ang had just meditated and meditated for two hours in his dormitory to comprehend the "Immortal Emperor's Sword".

He kept recalling the shocking sword that Minghuang Tianbei "described" to him in his mind, savoring the momentum carefully, and simulating that momentum in his heart.

This feeling is subtle, imprinting the momentum and action of this sword in my mind, and then passing this "familiar" feeling to my whole body.

After two hours, Sun Ang felt that he had gained something, and this kind of perception was obviously not in a hurry.

When he opened his eyes, it was already evening outside. He touched his stomach: "I'm so hungry. I don't know how the food in Tianmen Martial Arts Academy is like."

He got up and closed the door and went out. He found a classmate and found the dining hall of Tianmen Martial Arts Academy. He walked up and a smell came to his nose. Sun Ang's index finger moved and immediately rushed in.

"Two hundred steamed buns, fifty dishes, plus a bucket of soup."

The master of the Chentang cleaned his ears: "I've been so old lately, my ears are not working well. Classmate, please say it again, I heard it wrong just now."

Sun Ang smiled innocently: "Uncle, you heard it right. I want two hundred steamed buns, fifty dishes, and a bucket of soup. The dishes are best made of wild beast meat."

The master's eyes were straight: "How many of you eat?"

Sun Ang pointed at his nose: "You can finish it if you don't have to be alone."

Then he added: "I have money."

The master shook his head: "There is no need to pay for Tianmen Martial Arts Academy, but can you really finish it?"

Sun Ang nodded honestly.

...

When Chai Shanhong and the other four were found, the disciples of the entire temple were not eating, but formed a circle and counted together: "One hundred and thirty-one, one hundred and thirty-two, one hundred and thirty-three..."

They squeezed in and saw Sun Ang sitting on a wooden table in the center, filled with steamed buns and various dishes.

Sun Ang sipped with steamed buns, then sipped with vegetables and soup. The speed was very fast. In just a while, everyone had already counted "one hundred and forty-nine".

"Hmph, wine bag!" Chai Shanhong snorted coldly and activated Yuanxi. The temperature in the entire Shantang suddenly dropped sharply, as if snowflakes and frost were about to fall.

When the disciples saw it, they quickly moved away. Chai Shanhong and the other two were also very famous in the Martial Arts Academy, with good cultivation, and each of them had a huge family behind them, which was very difficult to mess with.

When Sun Ang saw Shibayama Tsuke, who was loyal to the tyrant behind the three, he understood everything. He sighed in his heart, saying that few people help in time, and many people take the blame. Soon, someone will take the lead.

He ignored Chai Shanhong and continued to eat. Because he knew that this kind of mad dog would always pounce on him or not, and he would bite you if you took care of him. So there was no need to pay attention to him. Just wait for it to pounce on him and point it at his head and give it a stick.

Sure enough, Sun Ang did not respond to Chai Shanhong's words, and Liu Sheng smiled disdainfully: "This kind of coward does not dare to respond to other people's provocations, so he can only be swept to the Yuyou group."

There were several disciples from the Yuyou group on the side who were blushing, and they dared not speak out.

Chen Qisheng also sneered: "I'm really curious about how this kind of timid and lazy garbage is cultivated to the early stage of the Life Lamp Realm."

"Don't forget that his master is Zuo Zhenzong, a seventh-level talisman master. There must be some ways to forcefully improve his cultivation."

Chai Shanhong strode to Sun Ang, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in Sun Ang's soup: "Boy, don't say we didn't give you a chance, you can drink this bucket of soup in one breath, and we will let you go today!"

Sun Ang's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was already cold.

He looked at the master: "Uncle, can the Tianmen Martial Arts Academy allow such unintentional struggle?"

The master shook his head: "Tianmen Martial Arts Academy encouraged competition, but the struggle between disciples can only be challenged and resolved on the Golden Thunder Pole."

"So what should they punish me if they provoke me for no reason?"

"It should..." Before the master finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Shengyan arrogantly: "Punishment? Hahaha, you are foolish, my uncle is the tutor of the Martial Arts Academy. Who do you think can punish us?"

Sun Ang nodded: "I understand. If you are someone in the martial arts academy, you will not be punished."

"You're smart!"

Sun Ang asked again: "Then uncle, if I fight back and hurt them, will I be punished?"

"No, they are provoking first. You are fighting back in self-defense. So many disciples will witness you."

Sun Ang smiled: "That's good, uncle, please make some more food. I'll exercise my muscles and bones. I'll probably be hungry later."

Chai Shanhong grinned: "Boy, do you want to continue eating? OK, the uncle's fist will make you full!"

Dong! He punched him, and Sun Ang easily avoided it, but Chai Shanhong showed a cunning sneer. His fist followed by a cold light of inspiration, instantly frozen Sun Ang's side.

However, Sun Ang was fire energy Yuanxi, and his body broke free from the ice in a flash.

Chai Shanhong's shoulders shook, and the Yuanxi in the acupoints around his body ejaculated. Behind him, a icy magic peng Wuzhao appeared behind him with a loud long cry.

Wu Zhao flapped her wings and an ice crystal storm surged out, wrapping up Chai Shanhong.

The Chai Shanhong moved instantly, and a storm of ice crystals broke out, sweeping across the entire hall. The light of a layer of Mahayana talisman seal rose slowly, protecting the entire building.

The people of Tianmen Martial Arts Academy have long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and they retreated one after another, watching the battle with a hint of excitement.

"Marriage skills of the Lamp Realm, Yinming Storm Fist!"

Boom! With a loud bang, a huge frozen iron fist suddenly condensed in the ice crystal storm, and bombarded Sun Ang like a bell.

The Hokage flashed on Sun Ang's body and dodged aside. The seven changes in the Huoyun that he had newly realized were barely considered as the martial arts skills of the Lamp of Life, but the dodging seemed a little embarrassed.

Chai Shanhong was in power and was unforgivable. He punched the ice wind violently and thunderously. Sun Ang retreated repeatedly, and the scene was filled with Naruto, and he seemed to be powerless to fight back.

"Sun Ang was at a disadvantage. After all, this is a battle in the martial arts academy. It is not like fighting with his life in the face of demons. He has just been promoted to the early stage of the Life Lamp Realm and has not yet begun to practice the Life Lamp Realm martial arts. He has no power to fight back against Yinming Storm Fist."

Chai Shanhong yelled: "Doing the waste, go to death!"

He pulled his fist back sharply, his arm was like a tense long bow, and the primordial breath in his body was poured into the arm with a loud bang, and it was released instantly, and a punch was blown out.

The ice-cold magic Peng martial arts photo behind him also flapped his wings, covering most of the ice crystal storm around the punch.

Rumble...

A punch hit, and the place where he passed was instantly frozen, leaving a clear trace of freezing on the ground.

At this time, Sun Ang made a shocking move. Hokage flashed repeatedly on his body, and he narrowly avoided the fatal blow of Shibayama and suddenly appeared beside Yan Yuyan. Then he raised his fingers and turned into a green light fingertip, stabbing Yan Yuyan with a whoosh!

The latter was surprised and sneered: "Baby, you are asking for death quickly, look at the sword!"

He easily dodged Sun Ang's Qingxi finger sword, then twisted strangely, and a fifth-level divine weapon stabbed out from behind him, and the hilt of the sword appeared in his hand incredibly.

After Sun? stirred up Liu Shengyan, he walked like the wind and came to Chen Qisheng again, and fired Qingxi finger sword again, angering Chen Qisheng.

Chen Qisheng felt that he was insulted, and flew out in anger. The spearhead was filled with colorful and brilliant light, stabbing Sun Ang's heart.

Sun Ang still left, and finally came to Chai Shanche and blasted out his palm.

Shibayama Cho was startled and immediately activated Yuanxi with all his strength to deal with it.

At this time, Chai Shanhong, Liu Shengyan and Chen Qisheng behind had all chased after him, and became Sun Ang’s one against four!

He had a very difficult time facing Chai Shanhong alone before, and he barely remained unbeaten. Now he is one to four. Isn’t this asking for death?

But Sun Ang seemed to have such ability. Every time he was extremely thrilling, he could always escape under the siege of four people.

In his eyes, the black fire was cold and wrapped around. On the Immortal Emperor's inner demon, the mysterious Tai Chi slowly turned, and the "fury" had been activated, making him extremely sensitive to battle and could always find that glimmer of life at the most critical moment.

The faces of Liu Shengyan and Chen Qisheng were a little uneasy. The four of them joined forces to siege Sun Ang and his one, but they couldn't fight for a long time!

The two of them roared in unison and each showed their own martial photos.

Behind Yan Yan, a powerful martial arts of three strange snakes rose from the rolling light of spirit. Each scale radiated golden light, which was extremely sharp, and the six poisonous fangs were like spears.

Behind Chen Qisheng is a giant martial arts photo, with one-eyed and four arms, powerful.
Chapter completed!