Chapter 239

Li Daochong surprised four with one punch. Several other big men rushed too hard and couldn't hold their feet at all. They rushed up one after another, but they were running away in their heart.

But I can't escape.

Li Daochong's breath burst out at this moment.

That majestic and thick aura set off a strong wind and pushed away the Beiyang university students sitting beside him. Huang jiaran was the farthest pushed. The chair under him seemed to turn into a flying shuttle and sent Huang jiaran more than ten meters away.

Bang Bang

There was a sudden dull noise.

With each sound, the figure of a big man flew away.

In the blink of an eye, all seven or eight big men fainted and died more than ten meters in front of Li Daochong. After falling, they didn't move.

"Hahaha, die, die, Li Daochong, I want you to die." there was a loud laugh that didn't sound like a human voice but was a little familiar.

Li Daochong turned his face and saw a layer of black scales on Zhan Honglie's face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhan Zhentian was shocked and it was too late to stop Zhan Honglie.

Qiu Xiong didn't have a good heart from the beginning. Magic skills are easy to practice and heart demons are difficult to control. Once they are practiced, they must always control heart demons. If they get out of control, they will be doomed and become possessed.

In Qiu Xiong's eyes, Zhan Honglie, including the exhibitor, is a pioneer chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

Zhan Honglie's evil spirit surged out like a tide. He was completely zombie. His reason jumped up from the seat and rushed frantically to Li Daochong.

"If you practice magic skills and violate the truth cultivation method, you should be punished." Li Dao Chongzheng worried that he had no legitimate reason to kill Zhan Honglie, said word by word, and stretched out his hand, and the black ink was already in his hand.

Zhan Zhentian was shocked, "Li Daochong, show mercy."

Miso!

The inky brilliance sweeps past, bringing a trace of fire melting power.

PATA, Zhan Honglie came to Li Daochong, fell down in the air, fell to the ground, and his eyes burst out.

This knife did not have strong destructive power, nor did it let Zhan Honglie divide his body. It was just a knife cut on Zhan Honglie.

Evil Qi is most afraid of Yang fire, and melting fire is one of Yang fire.

When Zhan Zhentian saw that his son didn't seem to be dead, he put down his hanging heart a little.

At that moment, Zhan Honglie stood up from the ground, looked at Li Daochong with bloodthirsty eyes, and wanted to rush up again.

Bang!

Zhan Honglie just took a step, and his shoulder burst without warning.

Bang, again, the right thigh burst.

Bang Bang

Then Zhan Honglie burst everywhere. After a while, he was beyond recognition. Before he could use his magic skills, he had become a pile of rotten meat.

Many young girls at the venue covered their faces and dared not go to see it. Zhan Honglie's death was too bloody and frightening.

Li Daochong put away Cang Mo, stood with his hands down, looked at the hated exhibition Zhentian on the podium and said, "your son practices magic skills. I'll correct him. Don't you mind."

Zhan Zhentian's chest was full of Qi and blood. His throat was sweet and his blood gushed out against him. At this time, he was more regretful than hate. If he had known that Li Daochong was so abnormal, he would not conflict with Li Daochong anyway.

But now it's too late to blame himself for giving birth to a disheartening son. If Zhan Honglie could be half as calm as his father, he wouldn't end up dead today.

People live, you have self-knowledge, should not provoke people can not provoke, otherwise the price will be unbearable.

Zhan Zhentian spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood. He couldn't support himself and sat back in his chair. His face was a little more tired.

"Well done, you villain. He practiced magic skills behind my back. It's time to kill." Zhan Zhentian clenched his teeth and said against his heart.

Zhan Honglie's practice of magic skills is a fact. He can't argue. The Federal Truth cultivation law stipulates that anyone who practices magic skills can be punished.

People who practice magic skills are no different from ghosts, and even more difficult to prevent than ghosts. When they are not possessed by fire, they are no different from ordinary people. They have a clear consciousness, but once they are possessed by fire, they will zombie their reason and kill indiscriminately.

"This son can't stay." Zhao Puyi flashed in his eyes.

Not seeing Li Daochong for several months, not only did his spiritual roots not break, but his strength grew so rapidly that the Zhao family was frightened at this time.

If we give Li Daochong a few more months, the Zhao family will be unstoppable.

Zhao Wujin is already a genius of Tianzong, but now compared with Li Daochong in front of him, it's just a joke.

"Elder, should we make a quick decision and kill the boy in the chaos? If we keep him, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble in the future." elder Zhao Puyi whispered behind him.

On the other side of the podium stood a group of Xuancang university students with wide mouths looking at Li Daochong.

Orson curled his mouth and held his head in both hands. "The boy's fist is getting stronger and stronger. Grandma's, I'm no longer his opponent."

Lu Ming shed a big drop of sweat on his cheek and said reluctantly, "shit, we have been far away from him."

Ye Feiyue's exquisite little face was fixed on an extremely shocked expression at this time. She covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were wide open, and her nose trembled slightly. What did the boy go through? When I first met him, he was still a poor boy Hawking in the night market. After more than half a year, he has made everyone look up to him.

Yuan Longji's old face kept twitching. He couldn't tell the bitterness in his heart. How could he think that Li Daochong's growth rate would be so fast.

Yuan Longji put all his treasure on Zhao Wujin. Previously, even though Li Daochong had shown unparalleled talent, Zhao Wujin was better in his opinion.

But now it seems that he not only looked away, but also let Xuancang University completely lose a once-in-a-century evil.

Yuan Longji regretted it, and you Boming was even more distressed. A pair of small eyes stared at the Zhao family with anger. Damn it, he was very optimistic about Li Daochong in the last hegemony competition and had identified him as a key training object.

But the fools of the Zhao family put in a horizontal bar. They said that Zhao Tansheng's death was the hand of Li Daochong. However, after several months of investigation, several experts were invited for autopsy. The conclusion is still unclear. In addition to the cause of death, it is impossible to determine that Li Daochong did it.

Just by guessing, I will not die with Li Daochong, but also drag myself into the water, grass your mother, my dream of promotion has come to naught.

Who will compensate me? You Boming is distressed and his face is changeable.

The president of Beiyang University was shocked and thought more that the young man was a student of Beiyang University.

If the Ministry of education re examines the teaching quality of Beiyang University, it finds that Beiyang university has trained such a powerful student.

Then, the previous decision to revoke Beiyang University will certainly be withdrawn.

This must not happen.

Several presidents also turned their attention to Pei Daolong, President of Chiyang University. He was one of the leaders of the joint appeal, and the other was Xu Yuliang.

Xu Yuliang looked at Li Daochong with a gloomy face at the moment. A pair of eyes kept turning. He was thinking about countermeasures. If Li Daochong's spirit root was broken and he was a useless man, he could deal with it as he wanted.

But now the situation has changed dramatically. Li Daochong has no broken spiritual roots. He is not only a useless man, but also can be ranked among the top in the whole four ring star domain.

The three people left behind Xu Yuliang, Chen Yifeng, Cao Yanhui and Zhao Wujin, are good enough, but they seem to be a bit worse than Li Daochong.

Zhan Honglie has made rapid progress recently. Xu Yuliang thinks Zhan Honglie will be the next sword. Unexpectedly, he is cultivating magic skill.

But anyway, Zhan Honglie's strength is still very powerful. He had a duel with Zhao Wujin a month ago. Zhan Honglie just took Zhao Wujin's ten moves and was good when his cultivation was one level lower.

But Zhan Honglie couldn't even take Li Daochong's move and died without a whole body.

Isn't it possible that Li Daochong's strength should be above Zhao Wujin? A few months ago, this boy was nothing.

Xu Yuliang drew water from fifteen buckets in his heart.

Li Daochong stood in place with his negative hand, turned a blind eye to the eyes cast around him, looked at Zhao Puyi coldly, and said with a cold face, "Zhao Puyi, you are old and immortal. A few months ago, you killed me only by guessing. The grand foundation building friar attacked the students in the period of Qi refining. Now I just ask you if your Zhao family has conclusive evidence to prove that Zhao Tansheng died of my mental attack."

Zhao Puyi's cheeks twitched and his old face was very ugly. He was scolded by a hairy boy in public. His lungs were going to explode.

Without waiting for Zhao Puyi to speak, Li Daochong immediately continued, "if you can't get conclusive evidence, your Zhao family will make something out of nothing. You slap me, old man, and I'll come back today. Old man, dare you fight me."