Chapter 61: Is He an Old Man? (Part 1)
"Senior Brother Zhang Tao, that kid."
"Senior Brother Zhang Tao, it's up to you to teach that kid a lesson."
On the side of Xiaoyao North Courtyard, everyone pointed to Lin Yiming's direction and kept shouting, saying that before, this kid was arrogant and chased him and others to fight, but now, he has a master who has become a master of iron bones.
No matter how crazy that kid is, he can defeat the master of the Blood Soul Transformation with his martial spirit mental state, but the iron bone transformation and the martial spirit mental state are two different from his cultivation level. Even if he is powerful, this kid cannot be an opponent of the Iron Bone Transformation Warrior.
Zhang Tao listened to the praises of the people around him, looked at the people around him with contempt and said disdainfully: "A small martial arts spiritual heart also makes you afraid that you will be like this, it's useless!"
Zhang Tao snorted coldly, stepped forward, and looked straight ahead, not caring about the group of freshmen in the nearby West Purgatory Courtyard.
"Too arrogant."
"I actually look down on us!"
"Go together, he's ruined!"
The disciples from the West Court of Purgatory saw that the other party was "chiluo" naked and ignored them. In a rage, the few of them took action at the same time.
"Die!"
"However, you are crazy!"
"Fall me!"
"Let you know how powerful I am..."
In a moment, attacks fell from all directions.
"A bunch of waste!" Zhang Tao smiled contemptuously, raised his hands on his head, but let everyone's attack fall.
"Bang bang bang..."
With a series of fists and feet falling, Zhang Tao continued to move forward without feeling.
On the contrary, after the attacks of the crowd fell, their bodies were hurt by the shock. It felt like they were not hitting the person's body, but hitting the hard iron stone.
A man raised his fist and looked at it. It was already covered in blood and blood. He hit someone himself, and the person who was beaten was fine, but the person who hit him was injured. What the hell is that?
"I won't believe it!"
The man was furious and pulled out an iron rod from behind, turned around and slashed on Zhang Tao's leg, and slashed down with one stick. A clang of metal collision sounded.
Zhang Tao's pants cracked with a sneer, and a thin red mark was cut out from his legs. Without looking carefully, he could not see any trace of redness.
At the same time, a huge recoil force came, and the man suddenly felt his hands holding the stick numb. The iron rod in his hand was actually bent by the shock due to the huge recoil force.
The man's back was instantly wet. His iron rod was not an ordinary iron rod. It was the most famous forging master who used fine iron to invite them to the town. It was forged by himself, weighing 200 kilograms and could break gold and gravel. When he hit Zhang Tao, he suddenly turned shaking.
This iron bone-turned warrior is so strong!
"Waste is waste." Zhang Tao shook his arms on his head with force. At the same time, his whole body suddenly vibrated.
All around them, disciples from the West Purgatory Court were shaken away and fell heavily to the ground in the distance.
"Awesome, so awesome!"
"I am really a warrior who has transformed the iron bones, and he is completely an existence that cannot be compared with the state of mind of the martial arts spirit."
Seeing this, everyone in Xiaoyao North Court cheered loudly. They had already seen the scene of them completely crushing their opponents under Zhang Tao's leadership.
Zhang Tao smiled coldly, stared at Lin Yiming in front of him, and his figure swayed, like a nimble cheetah, and rushed to Lin Yiming in the blink of an eye. His palms were swung out alternately, and the surging spiritual energy was attached to his hands, like a flowing silver water flowing, emitting a fascinating ray of light. A series of bitter winds blew out from him, and the deep whimpering sound seemed like a falcon wandering and hunting.
As he moved, a fierce aura flowed out of Zhang Tao's body, giving people the illusion that he was not facing a person, but a bloodthirsty beast.
His hands are definitely dead, and they are not one or two.
Lin Yiming looked at the opponent who had already rushed in front of him, and his heart tightened. The martial arts spiritual heart instantly sank into the sea of qi, and then suddenly jumped. In a breath, the martial arts spiritual heart beat faster than the peak.
Lin Yiming raised his foot and stepped heavily in front of him. The majestic spiritual energy surged out from under his feet. The land under his feet suddenly broke and a huge footprint was cracked. Then, his body suddenly bounced up.
The body that did not look tall, at this moment, was like a dragon and a tiger leaping, with endless momentum, without any avoidance, and punched Zhang Tao head-on.
The spiritual energy gathered between the fists suddenly burst out, and it was violently shocked. In an instant, the air around it shook, as if it was a loud bang like a gunpowder explosion.
As the sound echoed, a stretched arm was like a dragon flying down from the distant sky, roaring and falling, and its intimidating momentum made Zhang Tao's mind tremble in an instant, as if he felt as if he was imprisoned by the surrounding spiritual energy. As his body moved, he felt very heavy.
"bump!"
Lin Yiming punched Zhang Tao's palm with a heavy punch. The majestic spiritual energy seemed to suddenly rolling in the sea, rolling in, instantly breaking through Zhang Tao's defense, rushing into his body, and rushing violently.
Zhang Tao's hair burst out in an instant. It was impossible. How could the other party have such a surging spiritual energy? It was even more violent than his own spiritual energy. How could it be!
The next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his body. When the other party's punch fell, he felt like he was hit by a golden hammer of drums. Half of his body was shocked and his internal organs seemed to be broken by a hammer, which was unbearable.
"Um?"
Lin Yiming said suspiciously. This iron bone-turned warrior named Zhang Tao was much more involved than he had imagined. Zhang Tao was also a warrior who transformed the iron bones, and Zhang Youpeng was a master on the iron bones list.
But he had fought with Zhou Kehao who entered the academy on the first day, and Zhou Kehao's strength was much stronger than Zhang Tao in front of him.
Seeing Zhang Tao, who was unstable and regressing backwards continuously, Lin Yiming didn't think much about it, rushed forward with a quick step. He took another move and punched Zhang Tao on the shoulder.
The spiritual energy that had just rushed into Zhang Tao's body was still raging. Zhang Tao had no time to defend himself, and he was punched hard. On his shoulder, his gorgeous clothes were instantly broken. Under the huge impact, the strong muscles on his shoulders were like a soft tofu block, which was suddenly shattered.
The bright red blood mixed into pieces of minced meat and flew out into the sky. Zhang Tao also flew backwards and hit the trunk of a big tree heavily.
The thick tree trunks that were hugging four or five people suddenly made a low sound, and branches as thick as arms began to shake violently.
Zhang Tao fell under the tree and breathed heavily. He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure out that a martial artist with spiritual heart could defeat him, and it was so easy.
The other party is really a martial artist with the spiritual heart of martial arts? How could such abundant, pure spiritual energy and terrifying power be able to do it?
"Senior Brother Zhang Tao is defeated!"
Around the Xiaoyao North Court, everyone was shocked. Zhang Tao was a strong man with iron bone transformation. He was two levels higher than the other party and was defeated. The defeat was still so straightforward. How could this be possible!
Even if the iron rod hits Senior Brother Zhang Tao, it doesn’t matter at all, but that kid actually punches Senior Brother Zhang Tao away, and his appearance is even more terrible. How much power does this require!
That guy on the other side is simply not a human being. He is also a new disciple who has just entered the academy. How could he be so strong!
"This kid is really too strong. Even the old man in the academy may not be so powerful."
"Old man? Yes, he must be an old man, otherwise how could he be so powerful!"
On the Xiaoyao North Courtyard, everyone quickly retreated, and shouted loudly while retreating.
"You are shameless in the West Courtyard of Purgatory. You actually put the powerful old student in the team of freshmen."
"It's so shameless. If you let an old boy come to the team to fight, can you still be more shameless?"
Among the freshman teams on both sides, Lin Yiming was like a tiger and leopard entering a flock of sheep. Because of him, the freshman in Xiaoyao North Court retreated step by step, while the West Court of Purgatory was getting more and more imposing.
Soon, the changes on the new student side attracted the attention of everyone in the old student team.
"Lin Feng, your Purgatory West Courtyard is really shameless." Huafa blocked Lin Feng's iron elbow with a palm, stepped back, and glared at Lin Feng with an angry face, "You actually put a powerful old student in the team of freshmen. It's really shameless and there is no lower limit."
"Old Son? Can you be more funny? How can you tell he is an old Son?" Lin Feng looked at Lin Yiming in the direction, and sneered on his face: "Which old Son knows him? He is the freshman who has just entered the academy. However, he is also a freshman, but he is the number one on the Blood Soul List. Of course, it is not comparable to the wastes in your academy!"
"It's him!" Huafa suddenly realized that the other party was not Lao Sheng, but the person who caused the West Court of Purgatory to fight with the Xiaoyao North Court where he was today. Lin Yiming, the one who can be the first in the martial arts spiritual mind state can let you.
It turns out that Fan Qiyuan, the number one in the Blood Soul List, has long been able to defeat the Blood Soul Transformer warrior. Now that the more powerful Lin Yiming has come here, no one can stop him unless the old man on the Iron Bone List.
"Lin Feng, don't cover it up here. If that person wasn't Lao Sheng, could that person be so powerful?" Huafa pretended to be angry. He knew that the other party was a freshman, but he had to pretend that he didn't know. If he admitted that the other party was a freshman, he could only watch the boy rage on the freshman side, and his freshman side would undoubtedly fail.
If the newborn fails, the old student's aura will also be affected. Therefore, it is impossible to admit that the other party is a newborn, so it can only be said that the other party is an old student.
Chapter completed!