Conceited Immortal On Campus

Suddenly, the glass door of the dojo slowly opened and a figure walked into the dojo.    

Chen Yi sized up the dojo with a leisurely expression.    

"The dojo is already resting. If you want to sign up, come back tomorrow!"    

In the Great Yu Dojo, one of the people had already stood up and looked at Chen Yi with a hint of coldness.    

The others also looked at Chen Yi and did not pay much attention.    

Although they all knew about the matters in Jin Di University, they never would have dreamed that after Chen Yi interrupted Yang Pengyu, he actually dared to take the initiative to appear in the Dao Palace.    

As a result, no one tried to guess Chen Yi's identity. They only thought that Chen Yi was going to sign up to learn Taekwondo.    

Chen Yi looked at the calm and dignified Taekwondo master, as well as the six people who were kneeling and meditating.    

From their auras, other than Piao Zhengyong, these six people were equivalent to Inner Strength Stage warriors in Huaxia. There was a strong force flowing in their bodies.    

Although it was different from the inner energy of Huaxia's martial artists, it was similar.    

Chen Yi's uninhibited gaze made the Taekwondo master angry.    

"Didn't you hear what I said?" He was already angry because Qian Pengyu was beaten. When he saw Chen Yi's attitude, a trace of anger rose in his heart.    

Only then did Chen Yi turn his eyes and look at the expert.    

His calm eyes looked at the Taekwondo expert.    

In an instant, the Taekwondo expert's expression changed. He looked at Chen Yi's pair of pitch-black eyes and felt as if he had fallen into an endless black hole.    

By the time he reacted, his back was already drenched in cold sweat. He took a few steps back.    

"That's not right!"    

The others had also regained their senses. Some of them frowned and looked at Chen Yi.    

"Who are you? "A Huaxia warrior?"    

A Taekwondo master slowly stood up. The hidden power inside his body was flowing. A wave of energy was pressing down on Chen Yi.    

Not only that, except for the Dojo Master of Dayu Dojo, Piao Zhengyong, everyone else was fighting one after another.    

Chen Yi looked at these six people indifferently. "My name is Chen Yi. You guys should have heard of me before!"    

"Qian Pengyu, it was you guys who taught me!?"    

His casual words made the six Taekwondo experts in the dojo change their expressions.    

"You are the new student of Jin Di University!?"    

"Kid, you still dare to come to our dojo!?"    

"Looks like you're here to challenge the dojo!?"    

The six of them flew into a rage, and there was even a trace of shock.    

Chen Yi had severely injured Qian Pengyu and humiliated Taekwondo in front of everyone. Now, Chen Yi actually dared to take the initiative to come and challenge them!?    

This student in front of him. Is he crazy?    

Even Piao Zhengyong looked at Chen Yi and could not help spitting out four words, "Your courage is commendable!"    

He could not sense any trace of martial arts aura from Chen Yi's body. Even if Chen Yi had cultivated martial arts in his mother's womb, it was already a miracle that he could cultivate to the Inner Strength Stage realm.    

There were six Inner Strength Stage warriors in the dojo.    

From now on, he was as strong as a Grandmaster of martial arts in Huaxi.    

After beating up his disciple, he still dared to come and challenge him. He was seeking his own death.    

Chen Yi looked at the six people and smiled faintly. "Kick the dojo. Do you think you are worthy enough for me to kick the dojo?"    

"I just thought that you guys would come looking for me, so I decided to sweep the floor with you."    

Chen Yi's indifferent words were like a fuse, almost causing the six Taekwondo experts to explode in anger.    

Even Piao Zhengyong's expression darkened. He looked at Chen Yi with a faint smile and clenched his ten fingers.    

What a crazy kid!    

He had been in Huaxia for ten years, but he had never met such an arrogant junior.    

He was worthy to challenge the dojo!?    

Sexually, let's flatten them together!?    

Did he think that the Dayu Dojo was trash on the street?    

"Little brat, you're courting death!"    

The six great experts were even more furious. One of them immediately rushed towards Chen Yi.    

The energy within his body surged. Every step he took caused the ground to tremble slightly.    

He carried a strong wind as he punched towards Chen Yi's chest.    

As an expert who was comparable to a master of martial arts, his strength was even more ferocious.    

If an ordinary person was hit by this punch, his sternum would probably be shattered.    

Even several layers of thick and solid wood would be pierced through by this punch.    

But in front of Chen Yi, he only slightly raised his hand.    

It was as if a ring of air appeared in the surroundings from the collision of the fists. Chen Yi looked at the incoming person indifferently, and his feet moved as fast as lightning.    

Bang!    

However, with a dull sound, the Taekwondo uniform on the chest of the Taekwondo master was shattered. His body flew a foot and flew more than 20 meters away. He landed on the ground and rolled all the way to the edge of the wall before stopping.    

There were faint cracks spreading on the wall.    

This was comparable to a Inner Strength Stage warrior in China. Under Chen Yi's kick, the warrior's chest bone was broken, and he immediately lost his combat strength. He fainted.    

"What!?"    

In the entire Taekwondo, the expressions of the other five masters changed.    

Piao Zhengyong's expression turned serious as he looked at Chen Yi. The kick from before... He could clearly see the kick from before.    

However, such speed and strength were not something that ordinary inner strength could unleash.    

Inner Strength Stage, Martial Master!?    

How was this possible? He was so young, yet he had managed to cultivate the martial arts of China to the Inner Strength Stage realm?    

This man was a genius of martial arts in Huaxia.    

In front of him, the remaining five experts were enraged.    

"Attack together!"    

The five figures streaked across the dojo and attacked Chen Yi.    

They could tell that Chen Yi was not ordinary and did not dare to let their guard down. Fury appeared in their hearts as they attacked.    

Chen Yi had taken the initiative to provoke them. Even if they killed him, the Sixth Mountain did not dare to say anything.    

However, just as these five figures' fists and kicks were about to land on Chen Yi's body,    

Chen Yi took a light step forward. Suddenly, the space seemed to freeze.    

Chen Yi looked at these five people. He said lightly, "Too weak!"    

With one word, his hands suddenly moved.    

His movements were like a thunderbolt, as if he was crushing a mountain rock.    

Chen Yi's hands almost left many afterimages in the air. It was as if hundreds of hands were moving at the same time.    

Bang, bang, bang...    

At this moment, the five Taekwondo experts' bodies kept trembling. One after another, their palms landed on their bodies.    

As the afterimages faded, the Taekwondo uniforms of these five people became ragged. Countless purple-red palm prints appeared on their bodies.    

After that, these five people were like a pile of mud as they knelt beside Chen Yi and fell to the ground.    

In the blink of an eye, the six great experts were swept away by Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi slowly withdrew his hands and placed them behind his back. He looked at Piao Zhengyong.    

"Aren't you going to do it?"    

A calm voice rang out in the Dao Pavilion. Piao Zhengyong, who was meditating with a gloomy face and a cold glint in his eyes, stared intently at Chen Yi.    

"You are too arrogant!"    

Piao Zhengyong's voice slowly rang out. In the next instant, his body exploded, and the wooden board underneath him shattered into countless pieces.    

He moved like a shadow, and his energy was like a blade as he attacked Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi had his hands behind his back. He did not even use his hands.    

Just as Piao Zhengyong approached, the tip of Chen Yi's foot was about to move. Suddenly, Piao Zhengyong's figure landed on the ground. After that, the momentum of his forward charge came to an abrupt stop. His feet exerted force, and he retreated explosively.    

This scene made Chen Yi raise his brows.    

He usually saw Piao Zhengyong's brows tightly knit together. He forcefully retracted his strength. The blood energy in his body was also churning, causing his face to turn red.    

Piao Zhengyong looked at Chen Yi, staring at the tip of Chen Yi's foot.    

If he hadn't stopped in that instant, he would have definitely lost.    

At this moment, his intuition was something he couldn't ignore.    

However, what Piao Zhengyong couldn't believe was that a new student of Jin Di University could have such strength.    

Could it be that he was already a Grandmaster of Martial Arts?    

Piao Zhengyong's face was full of disbelief. He could not believe this fact.    

He stared at Chen Yi. Suddenly, his expression changed. Although Chen Yi was standing with his hands behind his back, to him, he was invincible. No matter how he moved or attacked, as long as Chen Yi moved, he would be like heavenly thunder and earth fire. There was no chance for him to win.    

A drop of cold sweat slowly rolled down Piao Zhengyong's forehead.    

He had never thought that a student of Jin Di University would give him such a feeling.    

He had wanted Xiao Yuu to cripple Chen Yi before, but now it seemed that Xiao Yuu was not the only one. Even he wasn't a match for Chen Yi.    

The young man in front of him was a monster!    

While Piao Zhengyong was thinking, Chen Yi looked at Piao Zhengyong indifferently.    

"If you don't attack, then let me do it!"    

He did not care what Piao Zhengyong thought, but Piao Zhengyong could actually sense the difference. It should be the so-called martial senses awakened in the extreme state of a martial artist. This realm was somewhat similar to the divine sense of a cultivator, but it was far from the same. It was like the difference between clouds and mud.    

It was not easy for a martial artist to awaken their aura-qi realm.    

Most importantly, this kind of Martial Sense could only be awakened when a martial artist was at their limit.    

He had yet to make a move... but this Piao Zhengyong had already reached the limit?    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yi's foot gently moved. In a flash, his figure seemed to have disappeared from the dojo.    

Piao Zhengyong's expression changed abruptly. At this moment, he felt as if the sky and earth had collapsed.    

In the next instant, Chen Yi slowly appeared in front of him.    

Piao Zhengyong didn't even know how Chen Yi appeared in front of him at this speed.    

Chen Yi pointed his foot at Piao Zhengyong's chin.    

Bang!    

The force in Piao Zhengyong's body was shattered upon contact. Piao Zhengyong's body rose two meters into the air and flew backwards.    

Before he landed, Chen Yi had already turned around.    

"The Piao family of Silla, um... if they come, we will destroy them all!"    

Chen Yi muttered to himself as he slowly walked out of the dojo.    

Bang!    

Behind him, Piao Zhengyong's body landed. Blood was flowing out from his seven apertures. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. It was as if he had fainted before he was severely injured. He had once...    

He had seen a ghost with his own eyes!