"Indeed a character who can defeat me with just one word, how formidable." Rong Yao muttered to himself, until now, he was still in the shadow of being defeated by Su Daoming's single word.

  Fang Xueqin gazed into Su Daowei's eyes, which shone with a brilliant light. She thought to herself that if he continued to protect her like this, she would be incredibly happy.

  "Peng's blood is a good thing, hurry up and use bamboo to take Peng's blood." Zhang Qiong pulled out a thin knife from her waist, cut it on the Peng's back, but only left a shallow mark.

  It was only then that everyone realized just how sharp Su Daoying's Fish Slashing Strike was.

  Zhang Qiong cut dozens of knives before cutting out a bloody mouth on Peng's back, and she quickly used a bamboo tube to take some Peng blood to drink.

  The students took out their own weapons and cut Peng's body, using bamboo to scoop up blood for drinking.

  Su Dao Xing They knew that Peng's blood and meat were tonic, so they drank Peng's blood and roasted Peng's meat over an open flame to eat.

  For ten consecutive days, Su Dao Xing specially killed the lone evil Peng, allowing the students to drink Peng blood and eat Peng meat. The students were filled with gratitude towards Su Dao Xing.

  Half-step Saint Zhang Qiong broke through the 18th shackle on his body after ten days of cultivation and became a Saint.

  She is a master of both literary and martial arts, following the same path as Kong Yue.

  The students looked up to their master Zhang Qiong with admiration.

  Two evil birds flew over in the sky.

  Zhang Qiong took out her own dagger, her eyes cold and menacing as she stared at the two evil cranes. Her provocative gaze swept over Su Dao Xing: "Two evil cranes, you kill the one on the left, I'll kill the one on the right."

  She became a top-notch strongman, and she wanted to try out her own strength to see how far it had risen.

  Whoosh!

  Zhang Qiong shot out a flying knife, which cut off the head of an evil Peng bird, causing it to become dizzy and fall downwards.

  That evil bird crashed into the ground and made a deep hole, still struggling to fly again.

  Zhang Qiong manipulated the flying knife to slash at the evil Peng bird repeatedly, and finally killed it.

  Another evil bird saw its companion being shot down and flew towards the higher sky.

  "Go!" Su Dao Xing controlled the yin-yang fish arrow, shooting it towards the sky, directly piercing through the evil Peng's skull.

  Another vulture fell down with its body facing downwards, it had been dead for a long time, what fell was just a corpse.

  Su Dao Xing and Zhang Qiong's level, everyone saw it at a glance, and had a deeper understanding of Su Dao Xing's strength.

  Zhang Qiong gazed at Su Dao Xing with an expression full of discontent, she was a dignified Sect Master, yet her combat strength was inferior to that of a Half-Step Sect Master, it was truly humiliating.

  For ten consecutive days, Su Dao Xing and Zhang Qiong joined forces to kill the evil Peng.

  Xu Zhi Xiong, the half-step Saint Emperor, broke through the 18th shackle on his body and became a Saint Emperor-level Wen Wang. He is the second pure Wen Wang to become a Saint Emperor among the new students of the Holy Institute.

  As for Kong Yue and Zhang Qiong, they are both dual masters of literature and martial arts, not purely literary masters.

  "Xu Zhi Xiong and Zhang Qiang are both Grandmasters now, I wonder who the third Grandmaster will be?" The students began to speculate about which of the sixteen people would become the third Grandmaster.

  Next, Su Daolin, Fang Xueqin and the other sixteen martial kings or literary kings all became half-step grandmasters. However, with only two months left, it was extremely difficult for these newly promoted half-step grandmasters to become grandmasters in such a short period of time.

  "Rong Yao and Su Dao Xing both have the possibility of being the third person to advance to Zong Shi." The students all looked towards Rong Yao and Su Dao Xing.

  Su Dao Xing's expression was as usual, with an exceptionally calm heart.

  Rong Yao muttered to himself: "I must be the third person to become a Grandmaster."

  A place on Peng Island where white bones are piled up into a mountain, with the skeletons of the evil pengs stacked together in disorder, looking shocking at first sight.

  The evil Peng is a kind of Peng bird, extremely large in shape, and one of them is as big as a house. The evil Peng is a ferocious flying beast that can kill the evil Peng, and the martial king who can kill it must be at least a grandmaster.

  A group of monks killed over a hundred evil cranes?

  And piling up the skeletons of over a hundred evil Pengs together isn't obviously enticing other evil Pengs to come here for revenge?

  The ones who piled up the mountain of bones were Su Dao Xing and his group. The sixteen of them being able to kill over a hundred evil crows was absolutely an impressive feat.

  The crow did not fly towards the place where Su Dao woke up, a group of people were flying in that area, the crow knew that it was a place where evil people came and went, a group of evil people specialized in hunting down lone crows.

  "Those evil birds won't even fly over our place, what's the point?" Yong Yao gazed at the black dots in the sky avoiding their location as they flew by, feeling stifled.

  Xu Zhi Xiong casually took out a piece of rice paper and a brush, drew a crow on the painting, and dotted its eyes with the brush.

  Wow!

  The evil bird on the painting spread its wings and flew out, flying to the sky, attracting two real evil birds to fly towards where Zhi Xiong was.

  "It's no wonder that Wen Wang is a master, the evil crane he painted is so realistic that it can actually attract two real evil cranes!" Yao Chao and Zhi Xiong both nodded in admiration.

  "Left you, right me!" Zhang Qiong stared at the two evil cranes, seeing Xu Zhi Xiong's drawn crane shape gradually disappearing, and immediately reminded Su Dao Xing to take action.

  Xu Zhi Xiong's painting of the evil Peng transformed into a ball of true energy and dispersed in mid-air.

  The two evil birds on top suddenly turned around and flew away into the distance.

  Whoosh!

  Zhang Qiong's sword shot out and directly cut off the head of a vicious Peng, and the headless Peng fell downwards.

  Su Dao Xing simultaneously made his move, shooting out a yin-yang fish-shaped arrow that pierced through the skull of an evil Peng, which fell to its death.

  The students excitedly ran to where the evil Peng had fallen, drew Peng's blood, roasted Peng's meat, and then sat cross-legged in meditation.

  Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

  Rong Yao broke through the eighteenth shackle on his body and became a Grandmaster. He was indeed the Pure Martial King, and once he became a Grandmaster, his strength was unfathomable.

  Rong Yao's body emitted a strong aura, his hand grasping a dark iron spear, gazing up at the two evil Peng birds flying overhead in the sky.

  "Hong!" Rong Yao's will merged with his gun as he hurled the long spear towards the sky.

  The long spear pierced through the skull of a wicked crow like a flash of lightning, its momentum was sharp and unstoppable, directly piercing through the skull of a second wicked crow.

  One shot kills two birds!

  Rong Yao is too powerful, and definitely can't be compared to a literary and martial arts master like Zhang Qiong.

  "How formidable! One shot pierced the skulls of two evil Pengs, killing them as easily as taking something out of a pocket. Is this the power of a Master-level Martial King?" The students were shocked.

  Rong Yao casually beckoned back the falling long spear, standing there like a war god, with his intent transforming into a heaven-piercing long spear.

  "Su Dao Xing, dare you fight once?"

  Rong Ya Cheng has become a master, just now one shot killed two Pengs, his confidence is extremely strong, he wants to defeat Su Dao Xing and walk out of the shadow of being defeated by Su Dao Xing's single word.

  "Not interested!" Su Dao Xing's expression was calm as he directly refused Rong Yao's challenge.

  "You're scared, this half-step Venerable is afraid of me, a Venerable!" Rong Yao laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, his gaze at Su Dao Xing full of mocking color.