Chapter 2022

I'm afraid Cheng Yu is going to have bad luck. Gu Fenghua doesn't like Shen Zhengxing, but she doesn't have any prejudice against the disciples of Liangyi Academy. In fact, the other disciples are polite to her, so she doesn't want to see Cheng Yu hurt by this person's sword.

Unfortunately, jihadi is the only place in the whole school where we can fight. So once we set foot on jihadi, no one can interfere. Even if she wants to stop it, it's too late.

"Duan Yiyi, he is Duan Yiyi!" Under the stage, there were a few exclamations. It was obvious that someone knew his origin, but not much.

"Liangyi academy, Cheng Yu, please!" Obviously, the disciple of the Academy had never heard of his origin, and he didn't want to talk more nonsense with him. He just raised his sword to report his fist.

"Do it, I'll let you do it first." Duan Yi said contemptuously.

"What a arrogant boy! Today I'll show you my unique knowledge of Liangyi academy!" Cheng Yu is enraged by his contemptuous eyes and tries to cut it out with a sword.

The sharp sword fell to Duan yidang. It's worthy of being the master of Xuansheng Jiupin. It's like the combination of man and sword. In a moment, the wind is surging and the wind is roaring, just like the waves.

Under the stage, the disciples of the Academy were intoxicated and couldn't help cheering.

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon." Duan Yi Yi is just a cold smile, the sword in his hand seems to be at random and across.

"Choking!" It's a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Cheng Yu's figure soars in the air, and then flies out with a sword.

Before landing, a mist of blood gushed out of his chest.

The cheers all around stopped suddenly, and everyone was shocked. It's just that the disciple of Wuxing Academy was defeated before. Although the cultivation of Xuansheng Wupin is good, it's not amazing in a school, but Cheng Yu's cultivation is Xuansheng Jiupin. With his age, even in the major saints, it's not weak, and it can't stop each other's power!

"Bang!" Until Cheng Yu heavily fell to the ground, the people fierce back to God.

"Elder martial brother Cheng, elder martial brother Cheng..." several disciples of Liangyi sect, who had made friends with Cheng Yu, rushed up. But when they got to the middle of the way, they stepped slightly, and their faces were angry.

Cheng Yu's face is like gold paper, his chest is full of blood, and there are a few bone Stubbles on the wound. It's obvious that Duan Yi's sword cut off his sternum. If it's just trauma, even if it's too serious, he can recover in a few days, but his brow beads have changed from nine to eight, and the color is much darker.

Obviously, this sword not only broke Cheng Yu's sternum, but also hurt his spiritual root. Even if the wound healed, his future achievements were limited, and he could no longer pursue the true way of the strong. It can even be said that his cultivation way was completely ended from this moment on.

"To die? Now you know what the real death seeking is Duan Yi Yi looks at Cheng Yu with a miserable face. There is no pity or shame on his face. He just says contemptuously.

"You hurt elder martial brother Cheng's Linggen. You are so cruel!"

"How dare you hurt people in my school! You didn't pay attention to our Lord!"

"Revenge, revenge for elder martial brother Cheng!" Duan Yiyi's words completely excited the students of the Academy, and there was a roar all around.