Chapter 8: Establishing Authority

When he said the word "master", he clenched his teeth, which sounded a bit harsh.

What's going on? Han Yi was a little puzzled.

"Haha, Song Zhong started to make trouble for the Ninth Team again, and there's something exciting to watch."

"I heard that there were rumors in the sect that the Song family and the Li family had many conflicts, and now it seems to be true!"

"Yes, this Song Zhong didn't dare to make trouble for Li Feng, but relied on his late skin refining cultivation to bully a newcomer!"

The disciples around were talking about it.

This Song Zhong, is looking for trouble because I'm easy to bully!

"I'm not a master," Han Yi said indifferently with a slightly cold look in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Of course it's a good thing, as long as you compete with me, this Qi and Blood Powder will be given to you." Song Zhong said with a fake smile.

Anyone can see that Song Zhong has bad intentions.

"Two!"

"Three!"

Seeing that Han Yi didn't say anything, Song Zhong gritted his teeth and took out a medicine bottle from his arms.

"As long as you beat me, this Qi and Blood Pill will be yours!" He gritted his teeth and said.

The crowd watching was in an uproar.

"Qi and Blood Pill? Qi and Blood Pill worth 50 contribution points?"

"Qi and Blood Pill can greatly increase Qi and Blood. It is a great medicine for body refining that can help break through the realm. Han Yi is rich this time!"

"What are you thinking? Song Zhong is from the sect, and he has the cultivation level of the late stage of skin refining. How can Han Yi win?"

"Humph, Song Zhong, you can only bully newcomers. If you have the guts, come at me!" Pan Sheng, who got the news, hurried over.

"Pan Sheng, what if you are here? Have you forgotten the sect rules?" Song Zhong smiled proudly, "If we start a contest, even the sect elders have no right to interfere!"

"Han Yi, don't be scared by him, as long as you don't agree." Seeing this, Pan Sheng turned around and shouted anxiously to Han Yi, "I have sent someone to notify the captain, and I will wait for the captain to come and see how to deal with him!"

Hearing this, Song Zhong became obviously impatient, his hand trembled, and the medicine bottle spun and threw it at Han Yi.

"The Qi and Blood Pill is on you, how about it, as long as you win, it will be yours!"

This medicine bottle is carved from the finest white jade, the whole body is milky white, warm to the touch, and there is a faint fragrance coming from it.

Han Yi looked at the exquisite jade bottle in his hand, and at a glance, he knew that this pill was definitely not an ordinary product!

"Even if I escape this fight today, tomorrow there will be people like Zhang San and Li Si who will see me as a soft persimmon to be bullied."

"Besides, martial arts are prevalent in the sects. The challenge between disciples is probably tacitly approved by the sects and used as a means to train disciples. It doesn't matter if I lose, but if I don't dare to fight and get a reputation of cowardice, I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future!"

"It's better to hit with one punch to avoid a hundred punches!"

"Besides, this Song Zhong..." Han Yi looked at him intently.

A value of '7~9' floated beside Song Zhong.

"With my current strength of '8~10', it's hard to predict whether I will win or lose!"

"Song Zhong, come on!"

After hearing Han Yi's words, Pan Sheng and the surrounding disciples were all stunned.

"This kid, how dare he agree, he really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"Yes, the Song family martial arts 'Liuyun Sword' is said to be a top-grade yellow-grade martial arts!"

"Oh!" Pan Sheng stamped his feet anxiously, "Han Yi, you are careless this time, the captain will be here soon!"

"Brother Pan, don't panic, I will naturally have a way to deal with him." Han Yi said calmly.

"Is he really hiding a hand, could it be..." Pan Sheng looked at Han Yi's confident demeanor, his eyes flickered a little, as if he thought of a possibility, so he gradually calmed down.

"Hahaha, good boy, you have courage!" Song Zhong threw his sword aside, "I can defeat you without a sword!"

In Song Zhong's view, relying on his late-stage skin refining strength to deal with a mid-stage skin refining disciple, who is also an outer disciple who has just been promoted from a mining disciple, isn't it easy!

As soon as the voice fell, Song Zhong jumped high.

He secretly gathered his Qi and blood, and his legs were like a python devouring a person. He leaped forward and kicked at Han Yi!

"This Song Zhong is really shameless. He has a high level of cultivation and still sneak attacks!"

Han Yi seemed to have no reaction and stood there blankly.

"This kid, is he scared silly by my momentum?" Song Zhong was a little proud.

In a flash, Han Yi's muscles bulged all over his body. The originally wide guard uniform seemed to become unfitting. He crossed his arms and blocked with his hands.

Bang!

Song Zhong felt as if he was kicking a century-old tree, not a flesh and blood body. The strong impact made his legs sore and numb!

"Blocked? How is this possible?"

The next moment, Han Yi's body tilted slightly, and at the moment of the center of gravity shifting, he hit Song Zhong with a waist elbow with his right hand. Song Zhong staggered back a few steps.

He subconsciously touched his chest, which was aching slightly, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he punched again, hitting Han Yi's three vital points!

Han Yi's eyes condensed. Although he had been prepared, he didn't expect that Song Zhong would use such a sinister trick in just a normal fight.

He pulled his hand and hit Song Zhong, who missed his punch, but opened the middle door.

"Good opportunity!" Han Yi's eyes lit up.

Collapse of the mountain fist, crushing stones!

Song Zhong was smashed to the ground!

Boom!

The blue brick floor seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the cracks spread around like a spider web!

Puff!

Song Zhong spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The disciples watching the excitement were all a little dazed.

Even Pan Sheng was a little dumbfounded. Although he guessed that Han Yi might have a trump card, he didn't expect it to be so fierce!

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little quiet.