Conceited Immortal On Campus

"It's a fight. It's a fight!"

At the door, the students, who were in a hurry to watch, could not help exclaiming.

In this karate club, Sakura and Masaki Yamato face Chen Yi head-on. Like a lion tiger, this momentum makes the students around feel that they can't help but retreat.

However, when the two men rush in front of Chen Yi, Chen Yi's hands are in his pocket. He doesn't start, but there is a shadow under his feet.

Bang bang!

In an instant, a handprint appeared on the chest of Sakura and Masaki.

Chen Yi seems to be aware of something. His eyes move slightly and he glances at Sakura.

Two people roll to the distance, big and is wood has completely fainted.

Sakura island is struggling, Jiao body faintly twitching.

"There won't be any trouble, will there?"

"This is an exchange student, not an ordinary student!"

"Look..."

People looking at the karate club, only to see the island cherry's body bent up, arms down.

Suddenly, from its body, a ripple burst out.

It's like a ring of black air, passing all the people present.

The windows and doors of the classroom broke in an instant, and the glass was all over the ground. Not only that, but all the students fell down, such as the harvested wheat, which also included Hu Guiliang and others.

However, Chen Yi was not worried. She was just stunned by the impact of power.

I saw Sakura island as if walking dead, suddenly, behind him, emerged a virtual shadow.

The black air lingers around, converging into a black Python lying on a plate, and a pair of scarlet eyes are bursting with frightening light.

Fortunately, those students fainted. If they didn't see this scene, they would be scared to death.

"It seems that there is a small background in Japan."

"It's just that you are so bloody!"

Chen Yi makes a faint voice. He looks at the black python, and just moves his hand gently, and slowly leans out.

The black boa roars with horror, and then kills Chen Yi.

His strength has surpassed the inner strength of the warrior. Just killing Chen Yi, the black air left a tear like trace on the floor of the classroom.

Seeing the tusk of the black Python kill Chen Yi, Chen Yi's palm just collides with the head of the black python.

Boom!

Chen Yi's body didn't retreat at all. He faced the black python with a blow, just like the full force of a master of internal power.

However, the next moment, I saw Chen Yi's hand.

In the classroom, if there is a violent storm, there will be more magic power in the air. If lightning flashes, in an instant, the black Python's wailing turns into a black snake, and Chen Yi puts it in his palm.

In front of Chen Yi, there was no big difference between Chen Yi and ordinary people. Even if he tried his best, it was just like the power of an ant.

He looked at the type God in the hand, but his eyes were slowly cold down.

"The type God of blood refining, Huaxia, is there any fish that has missed the net?"

Blood refining type God, this is the type God that irrigates resentment with blood. Compared with ordinary type God, this kind of type God's evil is too big.

The most important thing is that this type of God is not long, only three months ago.

Three months ago, Sakura had never returned to Japan.

Chen Yi's eyes are cold. He looks at the struggling snake in his hand. Then he grabs the snake and suddenly puts it into his mouth.

Chen Yi swallowed the Japanese God of style.

If the monks in China or even in Japan saw this, they would have been shocked.

The type spirit is formed by condensing the ghost with resentment, which can transform the ghost's power into reality and influence the heaven and earth.

Chen Yi is swallowing the soul. He just swallows the spirit of the type God.

Chen Yi's eyes are slightly closed, and his body swallows yuan Jue. The cyclone turns, turning the ghost into pure soul power.

But the memory of the ghost flashed through Chen Yi's mind.

The memory of the ghost is very complex. The most important thing is that the ghost looks like a python, but it is actually a human soul, and it is two of the three spirits.

Memory is very chaotic, fragmented, it seems to be a couple up the mountain.

This mountain Chen Yi's eyes moved. "It's Jinxia mountain!"

When Chen Yi was a child, he used to travel with Chen Weiguo and his wife. On the top of Jinxia mountain, there is an old tree with yellow leaves all the year round. When it is in full bloom, it looks like Jinxia on the top of the mountain.

This mountain is also famous for it.

Jinxia mountain is some distance away from Jinling. It is out of the suburbs, almost at the border of Jinling.

However, there are many people who visit Jinxia mountain every year.

At the end of the last memory, the couple suddenly fainted, and then there was darkness, no more memory.The black boa is condensed from the two souls of a man. By comparison, the woman should have been poisoned.

"The astronomical phenomena in my memory are close to this time. It should be the end of last year!" Chen Yi murmured. At the end of last year, he was still in Zhenjiang.

Chen Yi immediately turned around and walked out of the classroom. He didn't care about the people who fainted.

Outside the golden emperor University, Chen Yi starts the Ferrari. With the roar of the engine, the luxury car goes away.

……

Jinxia mountain, at the foot of a dilapidated temple.

An old monk in hemp clothes suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was filled with black air. It was like countless snakes swimming through his seven orifices.

"The type God of that girl in this island family has been destroyed!"

"It seems to have offended the Chinese people."

"Have you revealed your whereabouts?"

The old monk got up slowly in the small temple. He looked at the dilapidated Buddha statue and sighed.

Then, with one palm moving, five black Qi came out of his sleeve, carrying the stone Buddha.

Although the stone Buddha is not big, it is half a foot high and heavy.

But under the five black spirits, it was as light as a feather and was easily lifted up.

After Wu daoheiqi removed the stone Buddha, he took out a whole body black ink pot with some Japanese Sanskrit ink on it.

When the ink pot came, the old man pulled off his linen clothes and wrapped it. Even if he stepped, he could escape from Jinxia mountain.

……

At the foot of Jinxia mountain, Chen Yi came to the mountain. His eyes were like flies, looking at the whole Jinxia mountain.

Refining Qi, practicing Qi naturally, can also get the Qi of the world.

In Jinxia mountain, flowers, plants and trees have their own characteristics, and so do all living beings.

Chen Yi's eyes are full of light golden color, looking at all kinds of vegetation on Jinxia mountain.

All of a sudden, there was something wrong with him. He walked for only three minutes to reach the dilapidated temple.

"I've escaped, but I've got some skills!"

"It's a pity. Can you escape when you meet me?"

Chen Yi makes a faint noise. He starts suddenly and grabs his sleeves. A storm surges in the temple to Chen Yi.

The wind lingers in it, and the breath comes out of it. Chen Yi holds it in his hand.

With Chen Yi stamping her feet, the wind has already blown away.

Chen Yi's breath lingers in his hands.

Winding around for about ten breaths, this breath seems to have fallen into the back of Chen Yi's hand. The black breath forms a rune on the back of Chen Yi's hand.

Chen Yi looks at the rune. It seems that the rune has a slight pulling force to guide the direction.

As soon as he stepped on it, he went in the direction of the rune.

Around, the vegetation retreated, and Chen Yi was like a lightning bolt.

Although he is only a inferior product of refining Qi, he once entered this realm and practiced miraculous cultivation to the point of perfection.

You don't need to use too much mana to take advantage of the wind and walk between the heaven and the earth. It's like a fish swimming in the water. The speed is far faster than that of the martial arts and even the cultivation of the immortal gate.

After about 20 minutes, Chen Yi almost walked out of Jinling. In Chen Yi's eyes, a rickety old man in Tang clothes was walking slowly.

The rune on the back of the hand lights up and becomes urgent.

A faint chill rose in Chen Yi's eyes, and a sudden step on her foot made her feel as if she had been photographed behind the old man's back.

Bang!

Chen Yi slaps the old man on the back. The old man is directly slapped on the somersault by Chen Yi, and his face is covered with dust.

"Which son of a bitch!"

The old man scolded angrily, but he spoke Chinese very skillfully.

The old man turned his head, but Chen Yi looked at the palm of his hand.

"Son of a bitch, why are you beating me?"

The old man scolded angrily. Then he lay down straight on the ground and raised his hand, "lose money!"

Chen Yi did not care about the old man, but stopped and said, "magic weapon?"

"Daoming, where is the snake master behind you? I can make you die happily!"

The old man's face was misty. He said angrily: "boy, what snake master, what lies do you say?"

"Ouch, I have chest pain. One hundred thousand, no one hundred thousand..."

Just as the old man stretched out his hand and seemed to ask Chen Yi for money, he touched the porcelain.

Suddenly, from the old man's sleeve, black air burst up. In a flash, on the country road, black air Python and more than ten black Python came to kill Chen Yi.

This black Python is stronger than the type God in Sakura of this island. It has entered the middle level of type God. Each one is equivalent to the martial arts master in gangjing.

Even if the great master is careless, he will be hurt by the old man's disguised attack.

But Chen Yi's face is calm. Without any accident, her eyes slowly close when the ten black boa comes.

"The mantis is pawning the cart!"Two lips light open, light four words, like the meaning of contempt.

The next moment, Chen Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and they were like the eyes of a God.

Heaven sent magic power, Yimu Shentong!