Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Nonsense!" Cheng Zhi coldly shouted, "Xing Meng, when you speak, you need to talk about evidence! You were attacked by those bats back then because you were not skilled in martial arts and were careless. Don't blame others! "    

    

"Haha!" Xing Meng let out a cold laugh, "Whether it was your Martial Alliance's scheme or not, all of you are clear about it!"    

    

After saying that, Xing Meng paused for a moment. A look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes and he continued, "If I had evidence, my Martial Uncle would not have just broken the tendons in your grandfather's hand with a single sword strike!"    

    

A vicious look flashed across Cheng Zhi's eyes. When he thought of Xing Meng's Martial Uncle, his heart was filled with fear. He only let out a cold snort and didn't speak anymore.    

    

Seeing that Cheng Zhi did not speak, Xing Meng also withdrew his provocative gaze and whispered to Yan Fengwu, "Did you call Ye Yu?"    

    

Yan Fengwu nodded and said, "I called, but I did not pick it up."    

    

"Send a message and ask when it will arrive."    

    

Yan Fengwu took out her phone and edited the message and sent it to Ye Yu.    

    

Ye Yu was driving back to school from the hospital in the city center when Wei Zhentian suddenly said, "Master, you have a message."    

    

"Who sent it?"    

    

"It was Yan Fengwu. She asked when you came to school. She said someone from the Martial Alliance came to register your message."    

    

"Martial Alliance?" Ye Yu repeated in a low voice and said to Wei Zhentian, "Answer Yan Senior Sister. Tell her that she will be there soon."    

    

In the stadium of Xiang Yu Middle School, Cheng Zhi waited for a moment. He started to get impatient. He turned to Xing Meng and said, "Is that student of yours coming or not? My time is precious! Can he afford to delay!?"    

    

Xing Meng glanced at Cheng Zhi and said coldly," If you don't want to wait, you can leave! "    

    

"You!" Cheng Zhi pointed at Xing Meng and his face turned red with anger.    

    

"Humph! Cheng Zhi rolled his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "That's right!" Ever since you were injured, there has been no new records. This time when I am free, why don't I give you a test too?"    

    

Xing Meng looked at Cheng Zhi who had a cold smile on his face and guessed his plan." I won't bother you guys anymore. According to the rules of the Martial Alliance, after the Martial Artist is registered, there is no need to test it again! "    

    

A glimmer of light flashed across Cheng Zhi's eyes, and he smiled proudly," We are not afraid of trouble. Or is it because you have injured your foundation, and you can't even maintain the strength of a Second Class Blood Solidification Stage? "    

    

Xing Meng sneered, "You don't have to worry about it!"    

    

Cheng Zhi revealed a smile as if he had gotten what he wanted. He used his eyes to signal one of the people who was following him.    

    

The man took a step forward after receiving Cheng Zhi's signal. He cupped his fists and said to Xing Meng, "I am Zhou Yang. Fourth grade Pure Bone Stage martial artist, please teach me!"    

    

After Zhou Yang finished speaking, without waiting for Xing Meng's reaction, his body flashed and appeared in front of Xing Meng. He clenched his fist and attacked.    

    

" Humph! " Xing Meng coldly harrumphed. The Qi and blood in his body surged. A fierce tiger descended from the mountain and slashed at Zhou Yang!    

    

Bang!    

    

The two of them separated with a single strike. Zhou Yang was sent flying by Xing Meng.    

    

"Cough! Cough! " Zhou Yang put his hand on his chest and said in surprise, "You, you have recovered!"    

    

Xing Meng sneered," Of course! "    

    

A trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Zhi's eyes, but then it disappeared. " Hehe! I didn't expect you to have the fortune to recover! But it was too late! You wasted ten years! You're no longer the genius from back then!"    

    

After Cheng Zhi finished speaking, he gestured to the four people behind him, "All of you, attack together and test how powerful the octagonal tiger was back then!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

The four people behind Cheng Zhi responded loudly and surrounded Xing Meng.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

A series of attacks sounded like raindrops.    

    

The four men Cheng Zhi brought with him were all Fourth grade Pure Bone Stage martial artist, and Xing Meng was a Bone Refining Stage warrior. Their cultivation levels were the same, and although Xing Meng was stronger than them, he was still a ___ warrior. However, when facing four opponents at the same cultivation level, it was hard to tell who would win in a short period of time.    

    

"What a waste!" Cheng Zhi looked at the few of them fighting together and cursed in his heart.    

    

"I can't let you turn the tables again!"    

    

Cheng Zhi looked at the fierce and domineering Xing Meng. A cold light flashed in his eyes. The Qi and blood in his body erupted. He waved his palm like a knife, and a transparent Astral Qi condensed around his body.    

    

Gathering Astral Qi, Fifth Class of Marrow Cleansing Stage!