Supreme Arrow God

The three Martial Saints exploded with momentum, and they covered all directions. $..

All the students looked shocked and stepped back again and again, the aura of Martial Saint was too terrifying for them.

Mo Baisheng said angrily: Marquis Zishan, what do you mean? Zhenxiang Temple is a student of my Ziyang Academy, the younger brother of Zhen Prison Temple, a genius disciple of the Falling Star Sect, Zhen Xiangsi died at the hands of Ye Xing, you know this is What the consequences!

Zhen Prisoner Temple, the teachers and students of Zishan College, basically no one knows who it is, but Mo Baisheng knows it, and Zishan Hou must know.

Because, Zishanhou was once also a disciple of 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 Zishanhou's eyes.

Zhen Prisoner Temple, of course he knew, was that person's disciple.

Go away! Zishanhou's voice sounded, full of domineering.

The three vice presidents, Wang Feng behind Zishan Hou, all looked wrong at this moment. For the first time, they saw that Zishan Hou had such a domineering side.

The elders such as deacons and teachers in the academy also looked surprised. They had stayed in Zishan Academy for a long time, and naturally they knew what Zishanhou had always done, either ignored them, or made big things small and small things.

The domineering arrogance of Marquis Zishan today surprised them.

The students, on the other hand, don't know much about Zishanhou. To them, Zishanhou is a legendary figure. Seeing Zishanhou so domineering at this moment, they are all very excited, excited, and exclaimed in their hearts.

All the students hated the three Martial Saints of Ziyang Academy and were angry. The Marquis of Zishan directly let the three Martial Saints go away, which could be regarded as giving them a bad breath.

Just now, Marquis Zishan said that Zhenxiang Temple should be killed, and the three Martial Saints were already furious. Now Marquis Zishan bluntly told them to get out. It even made the three Martial Saints furious.

You don't eat or drink for a toast! Mo Baisheng's face became gloomy, and he waved to Ma Yuanji next to him.

Ma Yuanji understood, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes instantly locked on Ye Xing.

whoosh-

The figure disappeared in a flash.

Since Marquis Zishan is ignorant, they can only take people by themselves and see who can stop Zishan College!

In their hearts, they did not take Zishanhou as a disabled martial sage in their eyes. Although Zishanhou was once a genius disciple of Luoxing Sect, although Zishanhou was a prince named by the Lord of Luoxing, he was disabled. Without strength, nothing.

In Star Continent, the strong are respected, and strength is the most important.

As long as you are strong enough, if you are stronger than the Falling Star Country Lord, then you can also ignore the Falling Star Country Lord.

When Wu Sheng took action, Ye Xing immediately felt a terrifying danger, and his ultra-brain scanned a figure rushing towards him. But the speed is too fast, he just can't avoid it.

boom--

A fist mark that was faster than the figure suddenly appeared, and Ma Yuanji's hand was hit by the fist mark before it could touch Ye Xing. A bang.

Ma Yuanji's figure disappeared in an instant, and was directly blasted away, turning into a flash of light.

boom--

Almost in the blink of an eye, there was another explosion in the distance.

The students were completely unaware of what was going on. His attention was caught by the sound in the distance, and he looked over.

I saw a human-shaped hole on the wall of a building more than a hundred meters away. But Ma Yuanji's figure was not seen.

hiss--

Everyone took a deep breath at this moment.

Ma Yuanji was gone, and the humanoid hole was obviously knocked out by him.

Thinking of the fist mark just now, everyone still didn't understand that Ma Yuanji was blown away by the fist mark just now, knocking 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. This is too unimaginable. Just how powerful the punch was, even the Martial Saint was instantly blasted away. Under the Martial Saint, even the nine major masters , In front of this punch, they are as small as ants, not worth mentioning.

Ye Xing's heart is also shocked at this moment.

He has always been aiming to become a martial artist and become a peerless master.

However, right now in front of him, a Martial Sage was blasted away with a punch, and the impact on him was too great.

What is a peerless master, not to mention invincible in the world, at least at the peak of martial arts, only people can contend with it, and no one can defeat it, this can be regarded as a peerless master.

Being bombarded with a punch, can this be a peerless master?

Beam jumping clown is almost the same!

At this moment, Ye Xing had a new goal in his heart, and that was the Marquis of Zishan.

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 ninth levels of martial arts, Ye Xing's goal is not only to become a Martial Saint, but to become a Martial Saint like Zishan Hou.

Purple—! Mo Bosheng shouted loudly, and then, just after he shouted a word, a palm print shot from the top floor of the VIP building.

boom--!

The palm print volleyed into the sky and instantly became ten feet in size, and Xiang Hao Baisheng and Shi Gaozhi took the photo.

The ten-zhang-sized palm print is bigger than a house. The students looked at the palm print and their hearts were pounding.

In the seventh level of martial arts, the internal energy can be separated from the body to hurt people. However, whether it is the seventh level of martial arts, the eighth level, or the ninth level, the internal energy that is separated from the body appears incomparably small and ridiculous in front of this palm print.

This is the real inner strength to break the body and hurt people! With one palm shot, it was like a huge boulder the size of a house was pressed down by the cover, and it was extremely terrifying in terms of strength and momentum.

Mo Baisheng just shouted one word, his expression changed greatly, and he could no longer shout the second word. In an instant, the Xingyuan in his body revolved, and he slapped a palm towards the sky, attacking the ten-zhang palm print.

Shi Gaozhi naturally shot at the same time.

The two great Martial Saints joined forces to attack the ten-zhang palm print that was photographed on the head.

Then, the power of this palm print was beyond everyone's imagination. The force of the shot was unstoppable, and the attack and momentum of Mo Bosheng and Shi Gaozhi were instantly destroyed, and they were slapped on the ground in the blink of an eye.

boom--

With a loud bang, the entire square shook suddenly, where the palm prints slapped. Dust is everywhere, gravel is flying, and there is a mess.

When the dust dissipated, all the students could see clearly that the palm print dented the ground, and a ten-zhang-sized palm print appeared, surrounded by cracks.

In the sunken palm print, Mo Bosheng and Shi Gaozhi both vomited blood, and their bodies fell into the ground, showing the power of that palm. How powerful and terrifying.

All the students were excited, and their hearts were pounding. Today, they can be regarded as an eye-opener.

With one punch, one Martial Saint was blown away, and two Martial Saints were knocked down with one palm. Marquis Zishan's strength was beyond everyone's imagination, and it was extremely shocking.

Originally, Marquis Zishan rarely showed up, so it seemed very mysterious. The status in the hearts of the students is naturally very high. Now, seeing the strength displayed by the Zishanhou, he is even more devoted to the Zishanhou.

Although the students did not see Zishanhou take action with their own eyes. However, Zishan College only has the Marquis of Zishan, and the only one who can take action can be him, and all the students understand in their hearts.

Crippled? Who dares to say that Marquis Zishan is a cripple. Who is blind, which cripple can have such terrifying strength? Ye Xing's heart was also thumping, very excited.

Whoosh-!

A figure came quickly from a distance. The edge of the palm print that appeared in the depression on the ground was Ma Yuanji who had been blown away by a punch earlier. There was also blood on the corner of his mouth. The punch just now obviously made him very uncomfortable, and he was already injured.

In the sunken palm print, Mo Bosheng and Shi Gaozhi spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up. There was no longer a hint of pride on their faces, but full of fear and fear.

Marquis Zishan, you are too deceiving! Mo Baisheng clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

Ziyang Academy is one of the three most powerful academies in Luoxing Nation. As the vice president of Ziyang Academy, Mo Baisheng is a four-star martial sage with a high status.

Even if he went to other county towns, the prince had to treat him politely, but in this Zishan county, which he didn't take seriously, he was so humiliated and slapped on the ground with a palm, Mo Baisheng. Furious.

Ma Yuanji and Shi Gaozhi both had their faces ashen. As Martial Saints, they stood aloof in front of the ninth-level martial artists. How could they have been so humiliated?

Go away! Zishanhou responded with only one word.

The voice was full of domineering, full of majesty.

The three Martial Saints, followed by fists, were so depressed in their hearts that they almost wanted to explode their chests.

The rumored Zishanhou was a cripple, but in the end, Zishanhou's strength turned out to be so powerful that it was far beyond the three of them.

If Zhenxiang Temple was just an ordinary student of Ziyang College, that would be fine, just bear with it.

However, the elder brother of Zhenxiang Temple, Zhen Prisoner Temple, is a talented disciple of the Falling Star Sect with a promising future, and the master of Zhen Prison Temple is the elder of the Falling Star Sect, with a detached status.

If Zhen Prison Temple were to blame, saying that Ziyang Academy did not care whether his younger brother lived or died, it would definitely have serious consequences for Ziyang Academy.

Therefore, even though the three Martial Saints are very jealous of Zishanhou, they are not willing to leave like this, and they still want to use all means to take Ye Xing away.

Vice President Mo, what should I do?

Vice Dean Mo, don't tell me that, if you can't bring Ye Xing back, the Dean is not easy to explain.

Shi Gaozhi and Ma Yuanji both transmitted their voices to Mo Baisheng one after another.

Mo Baisheng said: Using the power of astrology to fight with him, I don't believe that the three of us, together, can't resist him for a while. As long as we can resist the snap of your fingers, Ma Yuanji, you will take the opportunity to capture Ye. Xing, and then we escaped with the blue wind eagle, even if Zishanhou is powerful, we can only watch us leave, there is nothing we can do, as long as we return to Ziyang Academy, no matter how strong Zishanhou is, Ziyanghou will deal with it.”

Vice President Mo, where's Wei Qingxuan? Don't you take them away together? Shi Gaozhi asked unwillingly.

It's good to be able to take one. To be safe, just grab Ye Xing and then run away. Mo Bosheng said through a voice transmission.

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