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Chapter 783

Leave Yan Feixiao.

Many people laughed out loud on the spot, and immediately closed their mouths, trying hard to hold it in.

Are you laughing at Yan Feixiao and don’t want to live anymore?

"Luo Tian, ​​don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Feixiao was furious!

Ning Xueyao wanted to leave with Luo Tian in front of so many people and refused to agree to the engagement!

And Luo Tian was even more audacious and asked Ning Xueyao to divorce him!

Yan Feixiao has never been so insulted in his life!

This couple of dogs!

If Luo Tian hadn't made great contributions to Wuji Holy Court, and if Luo Tian's father hadn't been Luo Xiao, Yan Feixiao guarantees that Luo Tian would have died.

"Luo Tian, ​​apologize to me in public, otherwise you will never leave intact today!"

Yan Feixiao said in a cold voice!

The atmosphere was tense, and all the major forces stopped to watch the show.

"Teacher Yan, don't be angry!"

"Teacher Luo Tian also said this because of his impatience. He didn't mean it."

The tutor of Wuji Holy Academy quickly persuaded.

One has just made great contributions to the Wuji Holy Court, and the other is a high-ranking senior instructor of the Holy Court. Both are treasures of the Wuji Holy Court. If they are wronged, it will not be good for either side, so they can only mediate.

"Everything I say has been carefully considered."

Luo Tian said calmly.

"Teacher Luo, you...don't be too impulsive. Apologize to Teacher Yan and let this matter go."

"Apologise, big things will be reduced to small things, and small things will be reduced to nothing."

A mentor immediately came to persuade Luo Tian.

Luo Tian was unmoved.

He is like a swallow flying into the sky, and he has already become as powerful as water and fire.

Since Luo Tian entered the Holy Academy, most of the crises and several murderous attempts were related to Yan Feixiao.

In the past, due to the difference in status, he could not do anything.

Nowadays, Luo Tian has made great achievements and has been promoted to a senior mentor. He has the same identity as Yan Feixiao, how can he swallow his anger?

Yan Feixiao's body gradually exuded a turbulent aura.

Several senior instructors nearby were horrified and took a few steps back.

"What a terrifying aura. Instructor Yan's strength is getting more and more terrifying!"

"To what extent does Master Yan's cultivation level reach?"

Several senior instructors were amazed.

Yan Feixiao was already planning to take action and humiliate Luo Tian in front of everyone in the world!

The feud between him and Luo Tian is no longer just a matter of days, it has reached an irresolvable point!

Yan Feixiao even wanted to kill Luo Tian directly!

But Luo Xiao will not allow it, and Wuji Holy Court will not allow it. Even if he wants to humiliate Luo Tian in public, he will probably encounter obstacles!

Think of this.

Yan Feixiao felt a little regretful, he should have killed Luo Tianxia earlier.

Now Luo Tian has made great achievements, his strength has greatly increased, and he is valued by the higher-ups of the Holy Academy.

Even Yan Lingyue was destroyed by Luo Tian, ​​and there was even a glimmer of hope that she would catch up with him in the near future.

call!

Yan Feixiao's aura suddenly subsided.

His expression softened slightly and he said: "Xue Yao, I, Yan Feixiao, will not force anyone. If you want to terminate the engagement, it's not impossible!"

"Thank you, Master Yan, for making it possible!"

Ning Xueyao didn't expect Yan Feixiao to be so reasonable and nodded in thanks.

The expressions of the senior officials of the ancient Ning clan changed drastically. They all scolded Ning Xueyao and tried to persuade Yan Feixiao!

"However, if you choose another man, it will make people think that I, Yan Feixiao, am not as good as him!"

"As long as the man you choose is willing to have a fair and just spar with me, if he wins, everything is up to you!"

Yan Feixiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Luo Tian with a somewhat thoughtful look.

This was a brilliant idea that suddenly occurred to him!

If Luo Tian doesn't agree, he will look cowardly and timid.

If you agree, that would be even better!

Yan Feixiao could blatantly humiliate Luo Tian, ​​take the opportunity to destroy Luo Tian, ​​and even "accidentally" kill Luo Tian!

"This... I'm afraid it's unfair..."

Ning Xueyao frowned.

As Yan Feixiao's student, she knew very well that Yan Feixiao was so powerful that it was simply unfathomable.

Among the senior instructors of Wuji Holy Academy, it is difficult to find anyone who can compare with him!

It is also difficult to compare with senior instructors who have decades or even hundreds of years of experience.

This is Yan Feixiao! The top talent of the Yan family, one of the top ten super aristocratic families, and the famous master in the Wuji Holy Academy!

"Unfair? No, now Luo Tian has the status of senior mentor, and I have the same status as him, so what's the injustice?"

Yan Feixiao smiled.

Ning Xueyao suddenly couldn't find a point to refute.

All eyes fell on Luo Tian. Would he dare to compete with Yan Feixiao?

Ye Shuiyun looked at Luo Tian with complicated eyes, and then at Ning Xueyao. She was so beautiful. No wonder Luo Tian couldn't hold anyone else in his heart.

"...Instructor Luo, don't agree..."

She sent a message to remind.

Although this seems to be preventing Luo Tian from fighting for his lover.

But she had to stop it, not for herself, but for Luo Tian!

But Ye Shuiyun hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Okay, Yan Feixiao, one month from now, we will compete in Feixue Holy City!"

Luo Tian looked directly at Yan Feixiao and agreed to the challenge!

He had long wanted to teach Yan Feixiao a lesson, but this battle came too early.

The matter has come to this, Luo Tian will not escape!

"good!"

Yan Feixiao's eyes shone brightly, and her mood immediately improved.

"Why!"

The instructors at the nearby Wuji Holy Monastery sighed, and the senior officials were helpless.

"I hope that after these two people fight, their grudges can be wiped out."

An elder sighed.

"Elder Hu, who do you think will win between Luo Tian and Yan Feixiao?"

"There is no suspense about victory or defeat!"

The elder said something calmly, then turned and left.



The battle between Luo Tian and Yan Feixiao made the crowd outside the Feixue Holy Courtyard completely excited!

"Luo Tian and Yan Feixiao are going to fight for a beauty for one month!"

"So exciting? The Ancient Land of Immortals has just ended, and this is what happened?"

"However, Luo Tian will definitely lose..."

Luo Tian and Yan Feixiao attracted great attention and discussion.

But the theory of victory or defeat is one-sided.

More than 99% of the people believed that there was no suspense about the outcome and Luo Tian would definitely lose.

This is a very fair and rational inference.

Yan Feixiao became famous more than ten years ago. He was promoted to senior mentor six years ago and defeated the senior mentor with more seniority in the second year!

Yan Lingyue might not be able to survive three moves in Yan Feixiao's hands!

Among all the senior instructors of Wuji Holy Academy, no one dares to say that he can beat Yan Feixiao!

This is Yan Feixiao, the peerless genius of the Yan family, one of the top ten super aristocratic families!

"Is the teacher really doomed?"

Luo Xia Ting listened to the comments around her and felt worried.

"Rationally speaking, the teacher has no chance of winning."

Guan Hongfei said.

"No, we are the teacher's students, how can we say he loses!"

"The teacher will definitely win..."



"Teacher Luo Tian, ​​one month from now, Feixue Holy City, Ice Abyss Arena!"

Yan Feixiao said to Luo Tiandao.

Bingyuan Arena, the largest arena in the entire Feixue Holy City, can accommodate 300,000 people at the same time!

Yan Feixiao is here to shoot down Luo Tian, ​​who has soared into the sky with a sudden start, from the clouds!


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