On the right side of the arena, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect was eager to try. Xu Qingnian glanced at him coldly and became nervous inadvertently.
"Master, the Tianjian Sect is going to take action today, and Thirteen may not be able to resist it..."
The master observed the disciple of the Sword Sect that day and smiled: "The tenth realm of Qi King is at the same level as Zhou Tian, but the level is just a little higher. You need to have more confidence in your young master."
Master seemed to be very confident about Zhou Tian and not worried at all.
"My Heavenly Sword Sect is ranked sixth. I wonder where your academy is?"
This person jumped onto the ring, looked at Zhou Tian in front of him with cold eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and thought to himself: There are eight Qi Kings who can compete with each other.
"Thirteen in the lower academy, please give me some advice!"
The name was announced on Sunday, and all the audience in the arena were in awe.
"This kid turns out to be the last one in the academy. It seems he has no hope."
"Yes, I have just entered the academy, and I have to stand out. If I fail, wouldn't it mean that I will lose the reputation of the academy for thousands of years?"
When Su Xinghe heard these common people muttering, he felt very upset and ran to the side of Fuzi and Xu Qingnian in front of the ring.
"Laoba, what's wrong?"
The master raised his eyebrows and saw that Su Xinghe looked very angry.
"Master, Senior Xu, those spectators are mumbling and talking about Thirteen. They think that Thirteen is not as good as others and is ranked last in the academy. They are very unfavorable. It is better to stand with you, not listening and not bothered."
Seeing Su Xinghe's angry look, Xu Qingnian smiled and said, "I already know about your sworn sworn relationship with my young master. Don't you know how much the young master weighs? I was also worried about the young master's safety just now, but the master said that the young master is more than enough to deal with this person.
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The Tianjian Sect disciple couldn't help but smile when he heard that he was the lowest ranked disciple in the academy. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and stabbed him.
Zhou Tian used the idea of thunder to easily collapse it dozens of meters away from the ring without any effort.
When Su Xinghe saw it, he was very happy and kept clapping his hands and praising him.
"Master, the young master's energy of thought seems to have been used very well. If it continues to develop like this, let alone the sect winning the martial arts competition, there may be no rival in the world!"
Xu Qingnian praised Zhou Tian's cultivation and level of cultivation continuously, but Master shook his head after hearing this: "Shisan's skills and cultivation are still a bit unstable. The reason why he is so brave now is simply because of the strength in his body."
The soul-eating gas, once this gas breaks through the suppression, it may bring bad consequences to Thirteen..."
As the master spoke, he lowered his head and his brows became twisted.
After hearing this, Xu Qingnian felt a little worried in his heart. Looking at the Master's face, he couldn't help but feel hesitant.
At this time, Zhou Tian was standing on the ring, high-spirited, looking at his hands with great joy. He did not expect that he could use his thunder thoughts so skillfully, and he could deal with people of the same level and below with such ease.
He looked at the surprised expressions of the audience and felt extremely proud.
"Hmph, what a thirteenth disciple of the academy. He regrets his marriage without knowing his fault, and he still dares to stand on the stage and show off his power. He is not ashamed!"
Suddenly a woman shouted angrily, which sent a chill down Zhou Tianhou's spine, because he was very familiar with this voice.
Sure enough, it was Xia Shuning from Xiyun Palace.
"Miss Xia?"
Zhou Tian shouted involuntarily. After Song Nuannuan heard this, he looked behind him happily and saw the imperial city guards standing on both sides one after another, with a young girl walking over followed by a woman.
"Is it Xiano?"
Xu Qingnian's expression suddenly changed. It turned out that Xia Shuning was being followed by her mother, Xia Nuo.
"Miss Xia? What are you doing?"
Zhou Tian didn't know what to say, his eyes were dull as he watched Xia Shuning approach the ring step by step.
"Zhou Tian, your mother and my mother had already made an engagement, but you were ungrateful and didn't listen to the matchmaker. I was kicked out of the academy because of this. Now I want to see what qualifications you have?"
Zhou Tian knew that Xia Shuning was still angry, so he did not refute. He saw Xia Shuning jump on the stage, and the people in the audience were in an uproar. Although they all knew how powerful Xiyun Palace was, they never thought that the academy would one day confront Xiyun Palace.
Xia Nuo didn't say anything. After seeing the Master, he slowly came to his side and gave a simple salute.
"Master, how are you these days?"
Xu Qingnian saw Xia Nuo and asked in confusion: "City Lord Xia, what does this mean? Why do you let your daughter go into the ring? How do other people see this situation? How do Emperor Shang see it? How do the sects in the world see it? Everyone knows it.
Xiyun Palace and the academy have always been on good terms, so if you do this, you are not afraid of being accused of having internal strife?"
After hearing this, Xia Nuo covered his mouth with his sleeve and smiled: "Old Xu, this is a matter between my daughter and him. How could it involve the relationship between Xiyun Palace and the academy? Are you kidding?
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"you!"
Xu Qingnian was a little angry when he heard what she said. He was about to reply a few words when he was stopped by the master: "Huh? Since City Lord Xia said so, there is nothing to worry about. Let them resolve the matter between the two young ladies themselves.
It’s good.”
At the same time, other disciples watching under the ring, including Guan Qiqi in mid-air, were also wondering about their relationship. Although Xia Shuning had lived in the academy for a while and the disciples also knew about their relationship, Xia Shuning was so abrupt.
Coming here really surprised them.
Especially Song Nuannuan, she was the one who tried to save Xia Shuning back then, but now she sees her being so rude.
"Miss Xia, everything done by the academy is well-founded. I'm afraid it's a bit bad for you to come on stage indiscriminately!"
Song Nuannuan was afraid that Zhou Tian would not be able to deal with it, so she asked sharply.
"Fifth Senior Sister, I am very grateful for the care you took for me in those days, but I have to give an explanation for Zhou Tian today!"
Xia Shuning spoke so righteously, making Zhou Tian a little at a loss.
“Ms.
Seeing the two of them fighting each other on the ring, Xu Qingnian couldn't stand it any longer and shouted loudly to Xia Nuo: "You can't let your daughter come down! What will other sects think of her doing this? You are trying to destroy her.
Lose the reputation of the academy!"
Xia Nuo fiddled with his long hair, looked at his wife and said expressionlessly: "I arranged for her to do this to protect Zhou Tian from being harmed. You will know later!"
Xu Qingnian was even more puzzled when he heard what she said. He wanted to continue asking, but the master said: "City Lord Xia must have her own considerations for doing this. Xu Qingnian, when did you and Zhang Manman have the same personality? You act so impulsively.
We haven’t seen each other for years, have you changed your temperament in Xuantian Sect?”
Master's sudden question caught Xu Qingnian off guard, so he stopped talking and turned his head to stare at their every move on the ring.
"Idiot, I'm trying to save you!"
Xia Shuning's sudden change of topic made Zhou Tian panic. He took a few steps back and looked at her inexplicably.
At this moment, Guan Qiqi suddenly shouted loudly in mid-air: "All imperial city guards, immediately line up in a defensive posture!"
Guan Qiqi's loud roar made the people and other sects look back instantly.
"People from Haotian Pavilion!"
Zhang slowly shouted suddenly, "What is supposed to come has come!"
Xu Qingnian was not too surprised, but calmly muttered to himself.
"It's so lively! Why don't you call me a member of Haotian Pavilion during this sect martial arts competition? Isn't our Haotian Pavilion a sect?"
A man in black armor and a golden mask slowly approached the ring with dozens of Haotian Pavilion disciples!
I saw that all the imperial city guards immediately took a fighting stance, with their spears and spears stretched in front of them, ready to fight at any time!
How could the Master let the people from Haotian Pavilion go unnoticed when he met them? He frowned, jumped up, and jumped to the back of the crowd, in front of Haotian Pavilion.
He stroked his beard and smiled: "I knew that you people from Haotian Pavilion would definitely not miss this sect martial arts competition. It came faster than I thought. What? You also want to participate in this martial arts competition?"
"Then I can only tell you with regret that this is the Imperial City, not Xihuan. You are not welcome here. Please be aware and leave!"
Every word of the master's words exudes the aura of a king, and only the academy can speak like this in front of Haotian Pavilion.
The person who took the lead did not feel any fear after seeing the Master, but continued to take a few steps forward.
"It is said that the Master is the pillar of the Shang Kingdom, and the disciples of the academy are the future of the Shang Kingdom. If there were no academy in the world, our Haotian Pavilion would have dominated the world long ago. But today I don't want to talk about this with you. I just want to say goodbye
Just a few gifts for you!"
"Gift?"
The master frowned, a little confused, looked behind this person and asked: "You are in the imperial city, how dare you brazenly talk about gifts here, I have already spoken to you very politely, don't push yourself too far!"
Xu Qingnian also followed and was about to say a few more words as the master said.
Suddenly, a woman and a spy from Haotian Pavilion came over. Facing the Master, the woman said disdainfully: "Academy? The academy that my father cared about most? The academy where the murderer was still being hid after my father died?"
"Are you Master? That old man who harbors evil and evil practices?"
A few words almost angered all the disciples in the academy.
"What are you talking about! How dare a yellow-haired girl slander the Academy Master like this!"
Xu Qingnian stared at the woman angrily and fiercely.
Zhou Tian wanted to see what was going on, but was stopped by Xia Shuning: "This is one of Haotian Pavilion's tricks. The following ones are more serious. Don't act rashly!"
Xia Shuning tried to dissuade her with good intentions, but Zhou Tian was worried about his master and other senior brothers.
"Who are you?"
The master asked Xu Qingnian to step back for the time being.
"Who am I? Of course you don't know. My father died tragically in the academy in order to protect the academy. But now you are hiding the murderer. You still have the nerve to ask me who I am!"
The woman's voice became louder and louder. Zhang slowly took a look in the crowd and shouted: "Bai Ling'er! Miss Bai! Why are you here?"
The master was startled, his mouth opened slightly, and his eyes suddenly became softer: "You? Are you Bai Qinghe's daughter?"
Xu Qingnian also trembled: "Bai Qinghe? Brother Bai's daughter, it turns out he has a wife!"
Xu Qingnian, who was crying with joy, wanted to touch Bai Ling'er with trembling hands, but was pushed back.
"People in your academy, please don't touch me. Is the murderer of my father in your academy?"
Bai Ling'er seemed to have lost her mind. She clenched her fists tightly and was about to take action.
"Bai Ling'er!"
After Zhou Tian watched it, he could no longer sit idly by and did nothing, so he shouted loudly...