"Ladies and gentlemen, although Tang Yi's head is valuable, it's a pity that there is only one!"

Tang Yi said, glancing at the eight people who surrounded him, known as the eight masters of Wuyimen, and his voice suddenly turned cold.

"So I advise a few people, it's better not to provoke me easily, otherwise it will ......"

As he spoke, Tang Yi's voice changed, and his murderous anger was revealed: "I will beat you to death!"

Feeling the strong murderous aura on Tang Yi's body, the other seven people's faces suddenly changed, and they felt that Tang Yi in front of him was like a sleeping beast, if he dared not listen to the advice and provoked him, the consequences would probably be unimaginable.

Seven of the people who surrounded Tang Yi suddenly took a step back in unison and widened the distance between them and Tang Yi.

Only Senior Brother Zhu, who had a fat head and big ears, reacted too slowly, and was actually stupid, and threatened Tang Yi: "Stinky boy, do you think that a few big words can scare off Old Zhu and me?"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, I saw that Senior Brother Zhu, who had a fat head and big ears, was shocked, and a series of spiritual platforms suddenly appeared behind him, there were as many as seven realms, but he was a master of the Seven Spirits Yuanying.

"Lao Zhu, I'll capture you now, and then in front of your kid, Hua Wuyan, chop off your head, and ......"

"Die!"

However, he didn't treat this Senior Brother Zhu at all, and said more nonsense, Tang Yi snorted coldly and slapped a palm directly towards Senior Brother Zhu.

It wasn't any magical power, it was just a palm wind, which instantly blew through Senior Brother Zhu's body.

Immediately, the remaining seven Wuyi Sect disciples were stunned, and they all gasped.

Tang Yi's palm was fast and ruthless, not giving Senior Brother Zhu the slightest possibility of dodging, and the strong palm wind instantly hit Senior Brother Zhu's fat pig-like body.

The next moment, I saw that Senior Brother Zhu trembled all over, and his whole body, connected to the seven spiritual platforms behind him, exploded in an instant with a bang, as if it was a ripe watermelon.

Senior Brother Zhu's fat body, which was hundreds of catties, turned into a pool of blood, water and minced flesh directly in mid-air, and sprinkled it on the ground.

"This ......"

Looking at Tang Yi, it was just a palm, not any magical power, just a palm wind, it was Senior Brother Zhu who slapped the Seven Spirits Yuanying to annihilate his form and spirit.

The remaining seven disciples of the Wuyi Sect suddenly changed their faces, and they looked at Tang Yi in front of them with a frightened expression.

"Don... Tang Dynasty... The Adversary, he's so strong!"

"Senior Brother Zhu is the Seven Spirits Yuan Infant, even if he is a powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm, it is impossible, just one palm, he can be beaten alive, this is really terrifying!"

"And Tang Yi's palm doesn't use any magical power at all, it's just the power of the body!"

"How strong should this demon's physical strength be, it's simply a humanoid beast!"

......

Just the power of a palm made these disciples of Wuyimen shocked.

Now, they finally understand why a group of young talents from the nine sects and eight factions on Fengming Mountain were finally wiped out by Tang Yi.

Tang Yi is not a human at all, he is simply a humanoid beast that is so strong that it explodes!

"Since you're looking for death!"

With a palm of his hand, he blew up Senior Brother Zhu, Tang Yi was expressionless, looking at the remaining seven people, his voice was as cold as frost, and he said murderously: "Then I will send you to hell together!"

"Not good!"

As soon as he heard Tang Yi's words, coupled with the strength that Tang Yi had shown before, the remaining seven Wuyi Sect disciples suddenly changed their faces.

"Let's go!"

There were seven people left, knowing that it could not be Tang Yi's opponent, so they immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

"Want to run?"

Swish!

I saw that behind Tang Yi, the mana turned into ten-zhang long wings, and he looked at it coldly, and the disciples of the Wuyi Sect who fled in seven directions were cold.

"Did you run?"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

I saw the wings behind Tang Yi waving slightly, and seven sounds of breaking the air sounded at the same time.

Reaching nearly ten times the speed of sound, Tang Yi's figure was as fast as a meteor, and he saw seven more Tang Yi figures in the air in an instant, chasing after the seven Wuyi Sect disciples who wanted to escape.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

Tang Yi, who was as fast as a meteor, caught up with the seven people who were divided into different directions and fled at the same time, and as soon as he caught up, there were bursting sounds.

Six of the Wuyi Sect disciples, like Senior Brother Na Zhu, were directly broken by Tang Yi and turned into blood, water, and gravel.

Only the last one remained, and when Tang Yi chased after him, the ten-zhang long wings behind him flashed, like a wind knife, directly brushing the man's neck, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, rushing his head into the air.

Syllable!

Tang Yi stretched out his hand and waved, took the man's head, and didn't wait for him to get out of his body.

Secret Technique - Soul Searching!

That person was still in his mind, but Tang Yi's palm was directly transformed into his memory and inserted into his memory, not giving him the slightest chance to resist at all, and looking through his memory.

"It turned out to be Jiang Zichuan, who followed me out of the Black and White Academy Palace, and then spread the news to the nine sects and eight factions!"

After looking at this person's memory, Tang Yi instantly understood why someone had set up an ambush and waited for him on the way back to the Black and White Academy.

"So the nine sects and eight factions united together, set up many checkpoints on the way I had to go back to the Black and White Academy, and prepared an ambush!"

Hearing Tang Yi say the reason, Hua Wuyan on the side was suddenly shocked and said: "How is that good, there are nine sects and eight sects, there are many disciples, and the sect leaders of these nine sects and eight sects are all masters, and even some have reached the realm of tribulation, and now they are pouring out of the nest, I'm afraid it is not trivial, Tang Yi, or we should not go back to the Black and White Academy Palace for the time being, find a place to hide first!"

"Dodge?"

Tang Yi shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: "If it were another time, I would definitely not say a word, the hero would not suffer the immediate loss, and he would definitely turn his head and find a place to avoid the limelight!"

"But it's hard to find the master, if I run away now and let Luo Xia know, it is estimated that even if I steal ten emperor-level exercises, the master will not want me, after all, the master hates cowards the most!"

Thinking of this, Tang Yi slandered in his heart: "But the master himself, as long as he can't fight, he will smear oil on the soles of his feet, but he doesn't allow me to escape from the battle, saying that he has lost her face!"

"It seems that even if there is a Longtan tiger's den waiting for me in front of me, I can't escape from the battle!"

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yi secretly estimated: "Fortunately, I just broke through, and I have obtained the heaven-given exercise "Feather Flying Immortal", and I am not afraid of ordinary Yuan Shen Realm masters!"

"I'm afraid of the nine sects and eight factions, those who are in charge of the Tribulation Realm, don't be old-fashioned, and besiege me together, it's a little difficult, it seems that if you want to go back to the Black and White Academy, there will be a vicious battle to fight!"

(End of chapter)