The scolded people in Mingdu monastery didn't look very good. If they weren't in Mingdu monastery and under the jurisdiction of Cao Zhe's father, they must have beaten Cao zhe first. Besides, having such a captain is their disaster.

However, they only dare to think about it in their hearts. If they really dare to fight Cao Zhe, they will definitely be exiled when they return to Mingdu monastery.

So more than a dozen people angrily surrounded Zhou Yi and his party. Most of them were the later Xiuwen of dark Jin, which was almost twice as high as Zhou Yi, so they were not afraid at all.

"Ha ha, Cao dog, Cao dog, you really think they are a big grass dog. As a captain, they even instigate your team members to avenge you, but they hide behind. What a fucking waste!"

Tao Yu continued to scold. Zhou Yi was behind him. He was very confident.

"Tao Yu, I won't let anyone tear your mouth. I'll take your last name!"

Cao Zhe's face was livid with Tao Yu's words. Although his accomplishments also had the later stage of dark strength, he was piled up by his Lao Tzu with various pills and skills. His actual combat ability was not as good as the middle stage of dark strength.

"Hey, hey, you still want to be my son, fool. What you fucking think is very beautiful."

Tao Yu's mouth was as poisonous as ever. As soon as this sentence was scolded, the people in the small square immediately laughed and had a new understanding of Tao Yu.

"Seriously, this guy's mouth ranks at least the top three among the people I've met."

"Yes, it's too fucking poisonous, but his cultivation is not as powerful as his curse. It seems that there is only dark strength."

"Yes, I also feel a little strange. He is a man in the middle of dark strength. He scolds a lot of dark strength in the later stage. Isn't he afraid of being beaten?"

"I feel he has something to rely on. Eh, the teammates behind him are not very nervous."

Sharp eyed people soon found something wrong. When more than a dozen people in Cao Zhe's late stage surrounded Tao Yu, Tao Yu didn't even move. Instead, he looked at more than a dozen people whose accomplishments were higher than theirs.

"Why are they so calm? Aren't they afraid of being beaten?" someone said in surprise.

"Are they relying on the boy who just threw Cao zhe? But it doesn't look like it. It's too young."

"I remember, they seem to be the last three teams of monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province for two consecutive terms. Ha ha, it is estimated that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water."

Someone laughed and recognized Leng Feng as the last two regular guests in the previous two sessions.

Seeing the people of Mingdu monastery approaching, Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly and was about to take the next step.

"Stop!" just then, there was a loud cry, and a strong man like an ox strode over, and with the swing of his steps, it was like a giant beast stepping forward.

"Don't you fucking want to compete?" the bull like man soon came to the middle of the two groups of teams. His momentum directly weighed down the momentum of more than a dozen people in Mingdu monastery.

"Who moved the hand first?"

The bull asked in a voice.

"It's a grass dog!"

"Tao Yu!"

Tao Yu and Cao zhe invariably point to each other, gnashing their teeth and wanting to be bloodthirsty.

The bull man suddenly turned black. His sharp eyes scanned the faces of the two groups of people and stopped for a moment when he reached Zhou Yi.

"All right! No matter who moves the hand first, now get back to sleep for me, and the competition will start tomorrow. If anyone dares to make trouble again today, get back to their respective monasteries directly. Don't think about participating in the martial arts competition! I absolutely have the right. If anyone doesn't believe it, just try it!"

The bull man glared round his eyes and shouted. Suddenly, hundreds of people in the whole small square were quiet and dared not speak again.

Cao Zhe's face was twisted. Although he was extremely angry, he didn't dare to say any more, because he knew that the status of the big man in front of him was definitely not weaker than his father, and he was also a big winner at the Dean level.

The Manniu man dared not speak again when he saw Cao Zhe and Tao Yu. He nodded with satisfaction, and then left with a cold hum.

"Little bastard, you're lucky today, or I'll let someone abandon you!" Cao zhe lowered his voice and threatened when he came to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi glanced sideways at Cao Zhe and sighed slightly in his heart. It's really a bad time for this bull to appear. Cao Zhe's luck is really good. Otherwise, he would know Cao zhe today that the tiger's ass can't be touched!

Cao Zhe and scar youth left with a group of people from Mingdu monastery. The faces of several people behind Zhou Yi were extremely wonderful. They also felt like Zhou Yi that the time of the appearance of the great bull was wrong, which was a bit of regret.

"The monasteries in southern Jiangsu are really lucky. They haven't been beaten."

"It's time for Niu Wudi to appear. Otherwise, the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province may have to lie here today."

"But it doesn't matter. They don't lie here today. When they meet Cao zhe during the game, they will also lie down. After all, Cao Zhe is famous for his defects."

The Tianjiao in the small square disdained to talk about it, and were slightly disappointed that they didn't see a good play.

Zheng Ya tilted her lips and secretly thought that the big man didn't appear. It's uncertain who is lying here today,

"Well, let's go back to the hotel. The competition will begin tomorrow. At that time, I hope you can return the humiliation you have suffered today with your fists."

Zhou Yi said with a faint negative hand. Leng Feng and Tao Yu nodded heavily. Today's Zhou Yi didn't disappoint them. He didn't even say a word of nonsense. He taught Cao zhe a lesson directly. This was something that people in monasteries in southern Jiangsu dared not think of before.

However, all this is based on strength. Only with strength can we have the confidence to speak!

After returning to the highest floor of the hotel, Niu Wudi couldn't resist his curiosity. He looked through the window at the bottom of the building, where Zhou Yi was. Niu invincible's eyes closed slightly and looked dignified.

"The boy..."

"Why does it give me a feeling of palpitation?" Niu Wudi whispered, his eyes full of doubts. He is a martial arts expert in the middle of vigorous strength. This is the first time to see an 18-year-old boy have this feeling.

"Xiao Fang, bring me all the information about the contestants in each academy this year!" Niu invincible shouted, and a man with glasses hurried over with a stack of information in his hand

The night is as cool as water.

Zhou Yi sat cross legged on the hotel bed, meditating and practicing.

The aura of Fulong mountain rushed here, washing Zhou Yi's energy channels again and again.

"The divine ape has encountered a bottleneck after all."

For a long time, Zhou Yicai sighed faintly. This time, he had swallowed almost the quenched body pill he brought, but the divine ape refining body was still in the body of copper and iron. There was a thin film from the body of gold and silver, but it could not be pierced.

"I was too confident before. This formula is worthy of the top ten peerless body refining formula in the starry sky. With my outstanding talent, I have been stuck for so long in cultivating the simplest first priority. It can be imagined that the next eight are very difficult."

"But once I reach the Ninth level of cultivation, I'm afraid I can go anywhere in the starry sky. I'll get something by drinking and pecking!"

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi continued to practice and had no other thoughts.

The next day, Zhou Yi and Leng Feng came to the small square early and occupied a place together, quietly waiting for the host of the martial arts competition to appear.

Zhou Yi and his party were the first to come, and there were no bright people among them, so other martial artists just looked at them and ignored them.

After a while, hundreds of martial artists came in one after another, and the Mingdu monastery led by Cao zhe was also impressive. However, Cao Zhe's face was not very good today. Especially after seeing Zhou Yi, he snorted coldly and looked gloomy.

"The people of the monastery in Northern Xinjiang are coming!" someone exclaimed. Zhou Yi couldn't help turning his head. He found a man of about twenty-four or five walking in the front with his hands down. The young man's face was firm and resolute, with a faint contempt in his eyes, as if no one in the field could enter his eyes.

More than a dozen martial artists followed behind him were also those with extremely firm eyes. The group walked like dragons and tigers with extraordinary momentum.

"The monastery in Northern Xinjiang is still as strong as ever, but I didn't expect Qi Wei to lead the team this time."

"Yes, according to the truth, Qi Wei should retire. Under his leadership, the last Northern Xinjiang monastery won the fourth place, which is the best in the limelight."

"Maybe I want to fight the first three this year. It seems that Qi Wei has to go around in this competition. After all, he was the top martial artist of the last session."

Listening to the discussion, Zhou Yi frowned. Qi Wei, the leader of the northern Xinjiang monastery, gave him a very familiar feeling, but Zhou Yi was sure that he had never seen Qi Wei before. Where did this sense of familiarity come from?

"Captain, we should be careful this time. If we can avoid Qi Wei, he is a cruel man." Tao Yu came forward and said solemnly, looking at Qi Wei with fear.

"Oh? This Qi Wei is very powerful?" seeing Tao Yu, who has always been fearless, Zhou Yi was a little curious.

"He is more than powerful. He is a direct line of the whole family in Yangcheng. He has great talent in martial arts. He has been valued by Beijiang monastery since he was a child. It is said that the abbot of Beijiang monastery taught him martial arts personally. He was only 21 years old at the last martial arts competition, but he killed a group of 24-year-old martial artists with terrible strength and won Fourth, the martial artists who played against him in the last competition ended miserably. They either broke their hands or their feet. This man's hand was very fierce. "

"He is twenty-three years old this year. I didn't expect him to come to the martial arts competition. Obviously, he is running for the top three. Moreover, his strength this year must be several times worse than that two years ago, so we must guard against this man this year."

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