The Legend of the Netherworld

Daoyi fell in a pool of his own blood, thinking to himself, "It seems that the black pill has taken effect. Not only has it given me a surge of strength, but I have also felt no pain at all."

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent, and an aura of revenge emanated from him. "Since that's the case, today I will make you pay tenfold."

Daoyi patted the ring lightly, then suddenly propped himself up with his hands, staring at Lin Xiao fiercely with blazing eyes.

He opened his jaw, but only made a "mumbling" sound. Then he lowered his head and saw that his jaw had been crushed, with blood mixed with bones dripping down. He exerted his strength to stop the bleeding from his jaw, raised his head to look at Lin Xiao, his eyes gradually turned cold, and the air on the ring seemed to solidify at this moment.

Lin Xiao looked at Daoyi who stood up and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally worried that Daoyi was begging for mercy, but after seeing this scene, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the disciples in the stands saw Brother Daoyi standing up again, especially the disciples from Chanyi Hall, they became excited again and cheered for Brother Daoyi even more crazily after they felt that Brother Daoyi was emitting an even more terrifying aura.

In an instant, Daoyi's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He realized that Lin Xiao in front of him was actually an afterimage. The next moment, his spine was violently impacted, and he suddenly flew into the air. He glanced and found that the afterimage had not disappeared yet.

Lin Xiao was still furious, his eyes were like lightning, he mobilized all the strength in his body, moved his feet, and used the "phantom body technique" to instantly come behind Daoyi, while his afterimage was still standing there, staring at Daoyi, and kicked Daoyi into the air.

Lin Xiao no longer hesitated. He didn't want to give Daoyi any chance to beg for mercy. With a kick of his left foot, he was already on Daoyi's head. At this time, Daoyi was still in the air and continued to rise.

Lin Xiao's eyes revealed murderous intent. He used the "Whirlwind Kick" and, with thunderous momentum, hit Daoyi's chest directly.

"Bang" a sound of bones breaking was heard, Daoyi felt all the ribs in his chest shattered instantly, and then his body fell rapidly and hit the ring heavily.

Daoyi glanced into the distance and finally saw Lin Xiao's afterimage disappear, but the fear before the game came back to him and quickly spread throughout his body.

"Okay, let's beat him like this." The disciples of Sanyuan Palace clapped their hands and cheered enthusiastically, and from time to time they interacted in the direction of Chanyi Hall.

The faces of all the disciples of Chan Yi Tang were ashen, and the originally excited atmosphere instantly fell to freezing point. Even the face of Elder Chan Xin was gloomy, but he was not in a position to stop it. He only hoped that Dao Yi would beg for mercy and admit defeat, and he would intervene immediately.

Elder Sanyuan on the side couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, his face full of smiles, but considering his status as an elder, he could only hide his smile.

Daoyi fell to the ground with his eyes dazed and his whole body trembling slightly. Although he could not feel the pain, fear had already taken over his whole body. His eyes were full of helplessness and fear. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he wanted to slap the ground and beg for mercy.

However, Lin Xiao suddenly grabbed his hands, and with a "crack" sound, Daoyi's elbow bone broke. Then, two more "crack" sounds were heard, and Daoyi's ankle bone broke.

Daoyi was unable to move, like a puppet at the mercy of others. Lin Xiao showed no mercy, his eyes filled with ruthlessness as he broke every bone in Daoyi's body.

The most brutal ring incident since the establishment of the academy took place. Lin Xiao did not intend to let Daoyi go. He sat on Daoyi's flat chest and waved his fists wildly at Daoyi's head, as if the Roman Colosseum had descended.

The disciples in the stands were completely aroused by the bloody scene and celebrated and cheered wildly.

The disciples of Chan Yi Tang turned away silently or covered their eyes with their hands, unwilling to accept this scene of failure.

"stop"

A voice rang out from the elders' stand directly in front of the arena. It was Elder Chanxin who was the one who sent the message. He simply couldn't accept his disciple being humiliated like this. But Lin Xiao completely ignored the voice. Rage had already overcome his rationality. He simply wanted to beat Daoyi to death with one punch after another, to teach him the consequences of bullying.

"How dare you!" Elder Chanxin was furious when he saw that Lin Xiao was unmoved. His eyes were filled with hatred. He suddenly slapped out a big palm with unmatched power and slammed towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao was blown away in an instant and hit the barrier of the ring hard, making a heavy impact.

The sudden incident caused an uproar among the disciples in the stands. Everyone looked at Elder Chanxin and discussed the matter. Lin Jiao nervously looked at the fallen Lin Xiao, then turned to look at Elder Chanxin, a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"You old fool, you can't afford to play with me, right?" Lin Xiao had already stood up at this time, his eyes were like torches, he stared at Elder Chanxin, pointed his sword at him and said.

"Today I will teach Senior Brother Xuankong a lesson for his dissolute disciple." After Elder Chanxin said this, he punched Lin Xiao. Elder Chanxin did not use his full strength, just wanting to teach Lin Xiao a lesson.

Lin Xiao stared at Elder Chanxin and felt the gap between Elder Chanxin and the dirty Taoist priest, because his eyes could capture Elder Chanxin's attack. A cold light appeared in his hand, and then he used the "Eight Diagrams Sword Formation Defense". A huge Eight Diagrams suddenly appeared under his feet, and countless long swords surrounded him, forming a sword formation to resist Elder Chanxin's attack.

At the critical moment, Elder Sanyuan suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiao and struck Elder Chanxin with a palm. When the fists and palms collided, there was an explosion and energy waves scattered in all directions. Lin Xiao's sword formation perfectly blocked the impact of the energy wave.

Elder Chanxin's body slid back a short distance, leaving two deep scratches on the ground, while Elder Sanyuan only took two steps back.

Lin Xiao stepped forward to support Elder Sanyuan. Just as he was about to speak, Elder Sanyuan waved his hand, indicating that he would take care of the affairs here.

"Are you, Sanyuan Palace, going to stand up for him?" Elder Chanxin asked angrily after standing firm.

"Brother, this is wrong."

Elder Sanyuan's expression was stern, his eyes calm. He leaned forward slightly and raised his hand in a salute. "I'm only doing this for fairness in the arena and for the reputation of Feng Shui Academy. Lin Xiao and Daoyi were fighting normally today, but you intervened. What will the other disciples in the stands think? If this gets out, how will other academies view our academy?"

"Can't you see that Daoyi is about to be beaten to death by him?" Elder Chanxin said in a fierce tone.

"I watched the entire fight, and Daoyi didn't even let out a cry of pain, so how could he be killed?"

Elder Sanyuan spoke calmly and slowly, smiling inwardly, "I didn't know you yet. This Dao must have taken the medicine you gave him before he went on stage. That's why he's in such a strong state and is so fearless of pain."

"It seems that you are going to protect this kid today?" Elder Chanxin knew that he was in the wrong, his face was gloomy, his eyes were like fire, and he exuded a strong fighting spirit.

"If you insist on breaking the rules, I will have no choice but to fight you for the reputation and future of Feng Shui Academy."

Elder Sanyuan's tone remained calm, and at the same time, he exuded an invincible aura, which instantly covered the aura of Elder Chanxin. This was because not long ago, Elder Sanyuan had obtained an opportunity and broke through to the Jiachen realm, while Elder Chanxin was still in the Jiayin ninth realm.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become so tense, Elder Chanxin knew he had to fight even if he couldn't win, otherwise no one would be willing to obey him in the future. Elder Chanxin quietly circulated his energy and prepared to fight to the death.

"Stop!" A voice came from a distance just as the battle was about to break out.