The three great martial sages exploded in momentum, overwhelming the Quartet.
All the students looked shocked and backed away again and again, the aura of the Martial Saint was too terrifying for them.
Mo Baisheng said angrily: "Zishanhou, what do you mean? Zhenxiang Temple is a student of my Ziyang College, the younger brother of Zhenyusi, a genius disciple of the Falling Star Sect, and Zhenxiangsi died at the hands of Ye Xing. You know this is What consequences!"
Zhen prison temple, the teachers and students of Zishan College, basically no one knows who it is, but Mo Baisheng knows, and Zishanhou must know.
Because Zishanhou was once a disciple of the Falling Star Sect.
It doesn't matter if the teachers and students don't know, just being a genius disciple of the Falling Star Sect is enough to shock everyone.
In the VIP building, the highest floor, a spark flashed in Zi Shanhou's eyes.
Zhen Prison Temple, of course he knew, was that person's disciple.
"Get out!" Zishanhou's voice sounded, full of domineering.
The three vice presidents, Wang Feng behind Zishanhou, all looked stunned at this moment. It was the first time they saw that Zishanhou had such a domineering side.
The deacons, teachers and other elders in the college also looked surprised. They have stayed in Zishan College for a long time, so they naturally know what Zishan Hou has always done.
Zi Shanhou's arrogance today surprised them very much.
The students, on the other hand, didn't know much about Zishanhou. For them, Zishanhou was a legendary figure. Seeing Zishanhou's domineering spirit at this moment, they were all very excited and excited, and they shouted in their hearts.
All the students hated the three martial sages of Ziyang College, and felt angry. Zi Shanhou directly let the three martial sages go, which can be regarded as letting them out.
Just now when Zishanhou said that Zhenxiang Temple should be killed, the three martial sages were already furious. Now Zishanhou bluntly told them to go, which made the three martial sages even more furious.
"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Mo Baisheng's face darkened, and he waved to Ma Yuanji beside him.
Ma Yuanji understood, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes instantly locked onto Ye Xing.
Whoosh—
The figure disappeared in a flash.
Since the Marquis of Zishan doesn't know how to be interesting, then they have to do it themselves, and see who can stop Zishan Academy!
In their hearts, they didn't take Zishanhou, a crippled martial saint, in their eyes. Although Zishanhou was once a genius disciple of Luoxingzong, although Zishanhou was a prince conferred by the Lord of Luoxing, he was disabled and had no strength. nothing.
In Star Continent, the strong are respected, and strength is the most important thing.
As long as you are strong enough, if you are stronger than the Lord Luoxing, then you can ignore the Lord Luoxing.
When Wu Sheng made a move, Ye Xing immediately felt a terrible danger. His ultra-brain scan detected a figure rushing towards him, but the speed was too fast, and he had no way to avoid it.
boom-
A fist print that was faster than the figure suddenly came out, and before Ma Yuanji's hand touched Ye Xing, he was hit by the fist print, and there was a loud bang.
Ma Yuanji's figure disappeared in an instant, and was directly blown away, turning into a flash of light.
boom-
Almost in the blink of an eye, there was another explosion in the distance.
The students didn't see what happened at all, their attention was attracted by the distant sound, and they looked over.
There was a human-shaped hole in the wall of a building more than a hundred meters away, but Ma Yuanji's figure was not seen.
hiss-
At this moment, everyone gasped.
Ma Yuanji was gone, the human-shaped hole was obviously knocked out by him.
Thinking of the fist seal just now, everyone didn't understand that Ma Yuanji was blown away by the fist seal at that moment, knocking out a big hole in the wall more than a hundred meters away.
However, it is easy to understand, but it is too difficult to accept. It is too unimaginable. How powerful was that punch just now, even the martial saint was blown away in an instant. Under the martial saint, even the nine great masters , in front of this punch, they are all as insignificant as ants, not worth mentioning.
Ye Xing's mind was also shocked at this moment.
He has always aimed to become a martial saint and become a peerless master.
However, right in front of his eyes, a Martial Saint was blown away with a punch, the impact on him was really too great.
What is a peerless master, not to mention being invincible in the world, but at least standing at the pinnacle of martial arts. Only when people can contend with it, and no one can defeat it, can it be regarded as a peerless master.
Being blown away with a punch, could this be a peerless master
The jumping beam clown is almost the same!
At this moment, Ye Xing had a new goal in mind, which was Zishanhou.
In other words, Ye Xing's goal of becoming a peerless master has not changed, but the definition of a peerless master has changed.
There is also a huge gap in strength between martial saints, just like the gap between the nine levels of martial arts. Ye Xing's goal is not only to become a martial saint, but to become a martial saint like Zishanhou.
"Purple!" Mo Bosheng shouted loudly, and then, just as he uttered a word, a palm print shot from the highest floor of the VIP building.
boom!
The palm print soared into the air, and instantly became ten feet in size, and Xiang Hao Baisheng and Shi Gaozhi patted it on the head.
The ten-foot-sized palm prints were bigger than a house. The students looked at the palm prints and felt their hearts pounding.
At the seventh level of martial arts, the inner strength can be separated from the body to hurt people. However, no matter it is the seventh level of martial arts, eighth level, or ninth level, the separated inner strength is extremely small in front of this palm print, which is very ridiculous.
This is the real inner strength that separates from the body and hurts people! With one palm, it was like a huge boulder the size of a house was crushed down, both in terms of strength and momentum, it was extremely terrifying.
As soon as Mo Bosheng yelled a word, his expression changed drastically, and he was unable to yell a second word. In an instant, the stars in his body circulated, and he slapped his palm towards the sky, attacking the ten-foot palm print.
Naturally, Shi Gaozhi also shot at the same time.
The two great martial sages joined forces to attack the ten-zhang palm print that was taken in front of them.
Then, the power of this palm print was beyond everyone's imagination, and the momentum of the palm print was unstoppable. In an instant, the attack and aura of Mo Bosheng and Shi Gaozhi were destroyed, and they were slapped hard on the ground in the blink of an eye.
boom-
There was a loud explosion, and the whole square was shaken suddenly. Where the palm prints slapped, dust and gravel flew everywhere, making it a mess.
After the dust dispersed, the students could see clearly that the palm print had sunken the ground, and a palm print about ten feet in size appeared, surrounded by dense cracks.
And in the sunken palm print, both Mo Baisheng and Shi Gaozhi vomited blood, and their bodies sank into the ground. It can be seen how powerful and terrifying the power of that palm is.
All the students were excited, their hearts were pounding, today was an eye-opener for them.
Blowing away a martial sage with one punch, and knocking down two martial sages with one palm, Zishanhou's strength is beyond everyone's imagination, and it is extremely shocking.
Originally, Zishanhou seldom showed up, so he seemed very mysterious, and his status in the hearts of the students was naturally very high. Now, seeing the strength Zishanhou showed, he worshiped Zishanhou even more.
Although the students didn't see Zishanhou make a move with their own eyes, Zishanhou is the only Martial Saint in Zishan College, and the person who made the move could only be him, and all the students knew it in their hearts.
"Crippled? Who dares to say that Marquis Zishan is disabled, whoever is blind, who can have such a terrifying strength?" Ye Xing's heart was also pounding, very excited.
Whoosh!
A figure came rapidly from a distance and appeared on the edge of the sunken palm print on the ground. It was Ma Yuanji who had been blown away by a punch earlier. The corner of his mouth was also stained with blood. The punch just now obviously made him very uncomfortable and he was already injured.
In the sunken palm prints, Mo Baisheng and Shi Gaozhi spat out a mouthful of blood, turned over and stood up, their faces no longer showing a trace of arrogance, but full of fear and fear.
"Zi Shanhou, you are too deceitful!" Mo Baisheng clenched his fists tightly and roared in a low voice.
Ziyang Academy is one of the three most powerful academies in Luoxing Kingdom. As the vice president of Ziyang Academy, Mo Baisheng is a four-star martial saint with a high status.
Even if he went to other counties, the princes had to treat him politely, but in this Zishan County, which he didn't pay much attention to, he was so humiliated that he was slapped on the ground, Mo Baisheng furious.
Ma Yuanji and Shi Gaozhi were also pale-faced. As martial saints, they stood tall in front of warriors of the ninth level of martial arts. How had they ever been so humiliated
"Get out!" Zishanhou replied, still only one word.
The voice is full of domineering, full of majesty.
The three martial sages followed up with fists, their hearts were so depressed that they almost wanted to explode their chests.
The rumored Zishanhou was a cripple, but in the end, Zishanhou's strength was so powerful that it was far beyond the three of them.
If Zhenxiang Temple is just an ordinary student of Ziyang College, then that's fine, just let it go.
However, Zhenxiangsi's older brother, Zhencunsi, is a talented disciple of the Falling Star Sect, with a bright future, and Zhencunsi's master is an elder of the Falling Star Sect, with a transcendent status.
If Zhen Prison Temple blamed him and said that Ziyang College didn't care about his brother's life or death, it would definitely have serious consequences for Ziyang College.
Therefore, even though the three great martial sages were very afraid of Zishanhou, they were not willing to leave like this, and still wanted to take Ye Xing away by all means.
"Vice President Mo, what should we do?"
"Deputy Dean Mo, let's just forget about it. If you can't bring Ye Xing back, it's hard for the dean to explain."
Shi Gaozhi and Ma Yuanji transmitted voices to Mo Baisheng one after another.
Mo Baisheng said via voice transmission: "Using the power of astrology to fight against him, I don't believe it. The three of us, Astrology, can't fight against him for a while. As long as you can resist with a snap of your fingers, Ma Yuanji, you can take the opportunity to capture Ye Xing, and then we escaped on the blue wind eagle, even though the Zishanhou is powerful, he can only watch us leave, there is nothing we can do, as long as we return to Ziyang Academy, no matter how powerful Zishanhou is, Ziyanghou will deal with it."
"Vice President Mo, where's Wei Qingxuan? Why don't you take them with you?" Shi Gaozhi asked unwillingly.
"It would be nice to be able to take one away. To be safe, we only took Ye Xing away, and then escaped." Mo Bosheng said via voice transmission.