Eight days... One-third of the ninth chakra has been engraved. Zheng Shiyi secretly calculated the speed of cultivation. I am afraid that in another twenty days, the ninth chakra should be completely engraved. By then... That's it. Hit the perfect chakra!
"Ahem."
The continuous coughing sound attracted Zheng Shiyi's attention. People who practice martial arts are usually very strong. How could this coughing sound appear in his yard
He withdrew from his cultivation state, followed the sound and walked out of the room, and found that the coughing sound came from Wu Dong's room!
"Wu Dong is sick?" Zheng Shiyi quickly opened the door and walked into Wu Dong's room. He saw that the tenant's face was bruised and purple, the corners of his mouth were cracked in several places, and the blood stains were still very fresh.
Hua Qian'er sat aside and applied medicine to his wound, causing Wu Dong to gasp in pain.
Zheng Shiyi stepped forward, stared at Wu Dong's injury with concern and said, "What's going on?"
Wu Dong endured the severe pain and tried to stand up with a silly smile. The pain in his legs made him sit down again: "Brother, what can happen to me? I just went out and fell."
"Did you fall?" Zheng Shiyi turned his gaze to Hua Qian'er in silence.
Hua Qian'er had a worried look on her face, and just as Nunu was about to speak, Wu Dong winked at her, as if to say, "No."
Hua Qian'er glanced at him, then at Zheng Shiyi, and finally stood up and explained to Zheng Shiyi: "Brother Zheng, this is what happened."
"After Zheng Song caused trouble for you. Those brothers who went into the mountains with us to hunt for beast cores in the Fairy Mountains were often beaten severely by others."
"Brother Wu just went to practice, but he was beaten inexplicably."
Zheng Shiyi frowned and looked at Hua Qian'er gloomily, "Being beaten inexplicably?"
The rules of the sect are strict. Disciples of the same sect are not allowed to attack or beat other disciples, otherwise they will be severely punished.
Zheng Shiyi didn't believe that Wu Dong was beaten inexplicably!
He walked quickly to Wu Dong and lifted up the clothes on Wu Dong's right arm. The swelling was red and there was a conspicuous palm print.
There is a solid black spot on each of the five fingers of the palm print!
"Blood Demon Finger!"
Seeing this wound, Zheng Shiyi immediately understood who the person who hit him was.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists and hummed: "Zheng Song!"
The Blood Demon Finger is a secret passed down from his Zheng family.
Because it is too vicious, the Zheng family has established a family rule not to teach this trick to their disciples.
Zheng Song's grandfather Zheng Xuan, despite his high position and family rules, still passed the Blood Demon Finger to Zheng Song and the few guys who entered the sect before Zheng Song.
Wu Dong was hit by the Blood Demon Finger, and the people who hurt Wu Dong must be Zheng Song and his group.
Wu Dong was afraid that Zheng Shiyi would go to Zheng Song to cause trouble, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Brother, it wasn't Zheng Song who beat him."
Hua Qian'er glanced at Wu Dong and understood what he was thinking. She nodded and said, "Brother Zheng, it seems that it was really not Zheng Song who hit him."
At this time, a strange voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Hey, Zheng Shiyi, Boss Zheng, you are still huddled here."
"I heard that your little brother was beaten frequently, but you are still cowering here. You are so calm!"
"Have mercy on your little brothers!"
"Is it possible that your little brother was beaten because you offended the Xu family? I said, you have apologized to the Xu family a long time ago, how could such a thing happen?"
"Oh, you are a failure as the boss!"
"Zheng Song!" Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists, turned and walked towards the door.
Wu Dong and Hua Qian'er looked at each other and wanted to dissuade Zheng Shiyi, but Zheng Shiyi stretched out his right hand and said to them: "This is a matter between me and him. You just wait here."
Outside the room, Zheng Song and the eight Zheng family disciples next to him were crossing their arms and looking into the room with gloating.
Zheng Shiyi walked out of the room and looked at Zheng Song. He even regretted what he said when he angered the other party and scared him away! If he had controlled the intensity of his words that day, he would have been dragged into the ring and beaten to death!
"What? Apart from the Zheng family, is there anyone else who knows this kind of martial art?" Zheng Shiyi said coldly: "Or are you used to selling out? Now you have even sold out your family's martial arts?"
sell? Zheng Song remembered the last time he was ridiculed by Zheng Shiyi, and his face darkened: "Zheng Shiyi, don't talk nonsense. If you talk like this, I can sue you."
Outside the huge courtyard, everyone behind Zheng Song roared at the top of their lungs.
"Look at you! Not long after you arrived, people are coming to trouble you one after another!"
"As a disciple of the Zheng family, which one of us is not better than you in talent or higher in cultivation? We are not all honest in the sect, for fear of causing trouble to the family."
"It's a good thing that you stabbed Xu Sa in such a big way as soon as you came here."
"If you don't think about you, you have to think about us! Xu Sa's eldest brother is the examiner for outer disciples to become inner disciples."
"If you kill Xu Sa, how can we pass the examination and become inner disciples?"
"One rat excrement spoils the pot of soup! You idiot, don't you think more about your family before you act?"
"The family's future is ruined in your hands!"
Everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi with hatred, gnashing their teeth, eager to eat Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi just sneered in the face of the accusation and couldn't help but applaud and said: "You are so strong at confusing right and wrong! You still know that we are members of the same family? When Xu Sa bullied me, where were you?"
"Not only did he not help me, he also helped him deal with me."
"You all don't think about me! Why should I think about you!"
"Zheng Song, that bitch, went to the ancestral land to betray me! Are you all blind? Are you actually joining forces with him?"
"Because he has a high level of cultivation? Does he make you forget justice?"
"In that case, what else is there to say? Wouldn't it be better to sacrifice nine of you and fulfill one of mine?"
Zheng Shiyi spoke coldly, and every word he said was like a slap on the cheeks of his fellow members. Wu Dong, who was sitting in the room, felt as if he heard the sound of a slap.
The faces of the people behind Zheng Song were getting redder and redder, and everyone was picking out their beauty. If it weren't for the rules, someone would have rushed up to take action.
"Beast! What are you thinking about?"
"After all, we are brothers of the same race as you, but you actually have such an idea, sacrificing nine of us to help you!"
"You have such an idea! I guarantee that you will not survive more than a year in the sect!"
Zheng Shiyi had a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face, looking at the members of his clan whose facial features were distorted due to excitement, and finally his eyes fell on Zheng Song: "I was too lazy to pay attention to you, a stupid dog from the ancestral land! Since You have tried to cause trouble for me several times! You have also provoked my friends! It seems that you have really had enough! Does Zheng Song dare to follow me to the stage of life and death? "
The arena of life and death? Zheng Song's cheeks, which were twisted with anger, were as stiff as stone sculptures at this moment. An emotion called ecstasy occupied his entire brain in an instant.
The stage of life and death! Zheng Song wanted to rush over immediately, hug Zheng Shiyi and kiss him hard! I have been constantly provoking the other party these days, just to make him lose his mind and get into the arena of life and death with me!
Just kill Zheng Shiyi! The Xu family will fulfill their promise! That's becoming an inner disciple! In the entire Zheng family, to this day, no one is an inner disciple of the Xuanming Sect!
This will be the glory of the Zheng family! It is also the first step to reach the top!
Becoming an inner disciple of the Xuanming Sect is more likely to attract the attention of the ancestral land, enter the ancestral land to practice, and eventually become famous in a battle in the ancestral land!
The Zheng family's status in the ancestral land will be improved because of this, and he! This will also be written into the history of the Zheng family and the history of the ancestral land.
Countless halos of honor will surround him.
It's an opportunity! You must catch it!
Zheng Song's frozen expression quickly turned into ecstasy: "The Arena of Life and Death! Okay! Go now if you feel like it!"
"Want to go to the stage of life and death?"
Hua Qian'er frowned slightly, quickly stopped to treat Wu Dong's wound, and ran out of the room. Wu Dong followed quickly, and the two of them shouted together: "Don't agree..."
Wu Dong's eyes were wider than before because of anger: "Zheng Song! You bastard, I will fight you..."
Zheng Songpi smiled and said sarcastically: "You are a piece of trash who has been injured like a bear without being beaten. What qualifications do you have to talk to me? A life and death arena? If you want to die, I can help you..."
Arrogant! Zheng Song deliberately looked sideways at Zheng Shiyi provocatively, with an expression like 'If you don't get on the ring, I'll beat your friend to death'.
Zheng Shiyi raised his arms and stretched out, stopped Wu Dong behind him and said calmly: "Old Wu, it's me. This stupid dog from the ancestral land and I still have a debt to settle. Let's go! The arena of life and death."
The veins on Zheng Song's forehead were bulging high. As the Zheng family's strongest presence in the Xuanming Sect! Unexpectedly, he was insulted repeatedly by a useless loser! If you don't beat this man to death! I'm afraid the entire Xuanming Sect thinks that he is easy to bully!
"You're a piece of trash who has had his martial spirit taken away!" Zheng Song walked quickly towards the ring with a sullen face, and said in a low voice: "If I had known, beating the people around you would be effective, I should have done it a long time ago! You actually let you Lived for so many more days…”
On the stage of life and death, life and death are only determined by heaven!
Zheng Song is full of confidence! In this year's time, my cultivation level has risen from the fifth level of the Qi Wheel Realm to a rapid breakthrough! Now we have entered the ninth round of the Qi Wheel Realm!
Zheng Shiyi? According to the information collected in the past few days, this kid is only at the level of Qilun!
Seven rounds of cultivation fighting against nine rounds of cultivation? Isn't this seeking death? In the face of nine rounds of cultivation, the intensity of seven rounds of cultivation will not be much stronger than that of an ant.
"You don't know how to live or die!" The others washed away their anger and looked at Zheng Shiyi like an idiot, and cursed: "What the hell, he won't live more than a year."
"He will go to the stage of life and death with Brother Song now."
"It seems that I still overestimated him. I should say, he won't even survive today!"
Wu Dong and Hua Qian'er looked at Zheng Shiyi nervously, trying to persuade him not to go.
A gentle and confident smile appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face: "I have passed all three levels, what can Zheng Song do to me? Don't worry."
Hua Qian'er and Wu Dong looked at each other and followed them silently.