Yun Xiao's face changed. She never expected that she would meet an acquaintance from the Gao family of the Guangzhao Sect here. This was also due to Yun Xiao's bad luck. In the past ten years of war, the Holy Land would not invite anyone to visit.
This time, I don't know if I got the right idea, but I invited all the heroes from all over the world.
The two ordinary-looking women in front of him, one named Gao Shu and the other named Gao Hua, are both Gao Feng's biological sisters.
There are four girls in the Gao family, referred to as Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting, and two sisters, Gao Qin. Gao Qi got married many years ago. These are the two younger sisters in the family, one is nineteen and the other is eighteen, and they are still waiting to be married.
Usually these two people are not compatible with Yun Xiao, and they would make trouble for her every now and then, but now that they bumped into each other, they didn't cause any trouble.
When Yun Xiao saw them, he immediately broke into a cold sweat and secretly thought that something was wrong.
But then I thought again, no matter what my current status is, as long as I keep my mouth shut and say that I don't know them, they will probably be unhappy.
In the past, she had deep resentment towards them, but now she saw that they were treating her with a condescending attitude. New and old grudges were added together, and the resentment in Yun Xiao's body erupted like a volcano.
"Those Sanba from the Yun Clan, who don't know what they are doing, are blocking the entrance of the passage, blocking all the people entering from behind." Xuanxie snorted lightly and pointed to Yun Xiao and the others gathered not far away.
place, he said with contempt.
Wu Dienan followed and took a look, "No matter what they are doing, Xuanxie, you and Nitian are in the seventh team, so work hard. I am in the sixth team, hehe."
"Uh-huh."
Xuanxie nodded, and just as he was about to say a few words of encouragement to Wu Dienan, he saw several of the Holy Land disciples across the corridor stood up and walked toward them with evil looks on their faces.
"Who is Ni Tian? If you have the guts, stand up!" The rough voice made all the students in Imperial College silence their voices and turn to look at the person who spoke.
Standing like a giant peak tower in front of them, the Holy Land disciple who was leading the way looked like a player who was good at defense and strength.
Ni Tian squinted his eyes, raised his chin and glanced at the black tower.
"What are you doing? You want to make trouble even before the competition?" Several students stood up and shouted dissatisfied, "What's going on with you Holy Land disciples?"
"You Imperial Academy students are so cruel and inhumane that you burned Wentu of our Qingchi Holy Land alive! How much hatred must there be?"
"What?" The students of Imperial College shouted one after another.
"What?" The disciples from the Holy Land took a step forward with their eyes wide open, and started fighting with the students of the Imperial Academy with their eyes. The two sides fought like black-eyed chickens, and no one was willing to take a step back.
"The competition was damaged in the first place. I can only blame you, Wen Tu, for not being good at studying! And he was the one who provoked us Ni Tian students in the first place. He deserves it!"
"Can't you afford to lose?"
"It's been three months, and now you're talking about it? You're talking nonsense!"
The strong man in the Black Tower and several other Holy Land disciples were all so angry that their faces turned red and their necks thickened.
"Stop talking nonsense! I tell you to go against the will of heaven and come out! Come out!"
"What the hell, murderer!"
"You dare not come out after killing someone?"
"My name is Wenta, and I am Wentu's eldest brother! I came here today for no other reason than to settle this matter with Ni Tian of your Imperial College." The strong man from the Black Tower said in a deep voice.
At this time, Qin Jue and other seven outstanding students were following the three instructors to prepare for the lottery, and Wen Ta had also agreed to leave the Imperial College teacher, so he came to make trouble.
"What settlement is there? When your brother Wentu was carried off the field, he was still alive after all!"
"Who asked you to delay treatment?"
"Alive, what is alive? Turning into a piece of coke, is it considered alive?" Wen Ta shouted angrily, "Do you know how miserably he died at that time? When he was carried back to the Holy Land, there was only a trace of breath left in his whole body.
, all the internal organs were burned to ashes!"
The students of the Imperial College lowered their arrogance and looked at each other in astonishment.
"And my brother, who was cut off by Ni Tian in your college, had his legs cut off, his veins broken, and a mouth broken. He is still lingering in pain!" The tall man who spoke, his skin was a little too fair, and his eyebrows were the same as those of the Zhaoxia Holy Land.
The wolfberry is somewhat similar.
Ni Tianteng stood up immediately and said impatiently, "What do you want? A bunch of men who can't afford to put it down, just chattering like wool!"
"Are you Ni Tian?" Several pairs of incredible eyes were fixed on Ni Tian, and their eyes could hardly move.
Why is this heaven-defying thing different from the heaven-defying one they imagined?
They have long associated Ni Tian with heinous monsters, and now they can hardly accept that this frail and beautiful girl in front of them is the Ni Tian they want to seek revenge on.
Wen Ta's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Ni Tian with his eyes. After a while, he asked, "Are you Ni Tian? Did you kill my brother Wen Tu?"
"The grown man talks nonsense." Ni Tian rolled his eyes, "Tell me, how do you want to settle this account? I'll just accompany you!"
Wenta smiled coldly and said, "That's very loud. Do you dare to have a fight with me before the game starts? It's just you and me, one against one!"
"You want to go one-on-one with me?" Ni Tian glanced at Wen Ta, and immediately grasped Wen Ta's current strength. A fifth-level magic sword master, at his age, can reach the level of a fifth-level magic sword master.
, is already very good, but in Nitian’s opinion, it is far from enough.
Ni Tian currently pretends to be at the level of the eighth-level Nine-Star Sword Master, but has actually broken through the ninth-level sword master. It is only because of the suppression of Xuanxin Mystical Technique that he has not been able to break through the ninth-level barrier.
Wen Ta's challenge to Ni Tian was just a joke. If Ni Tian came to power and killed Wen Ta instantly, it would be nothing.
The difference between four realms is no joke.
Of course Ni Tian has no interest in fighting Wen Ta. This is like an adult teaching a child a lesson. Even if she wins, she will not have any sense of accomplishment. What is the point of comparing?
However, Wen Ta regarded his unfavorable lack of interest in comparison as daring not to compete.
With a fierce look on his face, Wen Ta repeatedly provoked, "Speak up! Against the sky, what is going on? Do you dare or not?"
Before Ni Tian could answer, Xuan Xie took the first step and slapped the back of the chair in dissatisfaction, "What are you talking about? There are things we Ni Tian dare not do? We Ni Tian can't even connect with your Excellency Shengba of Zhaoxia Holy Land,
You dare to scold someone bloody, but you, a stubborn person, don’t dare to? Come on! Stop joking!"
"Let's go!" Wenta turned around and rushed towards the center of the arena.
Ni Tian stayed there for a long time, then turned around and glanced at Xuan Xie, who was feeling guilty. Xuan Xie was covering his face with his hands, looking like "I'm so innocent, I didn't do anything."