Starfall Academy is located in the center of the academy, a black tower with no peak, the Tower of Trials·····

As always, the flow of people, the students who come and go. Whether it is a trial or a score, it seems a little rushed, but few people know that the fourth layer of the ring at this moment-

The gorgeously dressed young man stared at the listless purple wing in front of him with a frosty face, and the two women dressed as maids behind the young man stood respectfully behind the young man, and there were only a few bustling people around, and many of them were students from other academies, unless there was a phenomenon of kicking the stage, not many people would generally come here. Fight and can't fight.,Only by watching and watching the battle can you maintain a life like this.,If you're lucky, you can learn to learn when you encounter some powerful fights.,But it's not of much practical use.,The power of people's bloodlines is not there.,People's artifacts can't be obtained.。

Hardly many people paid attention to the battle.

"Good. The aristocratic boy laughed angrily, looking at the listless Purple Wing and feeling that he had been humiliated, just a "poor" citizen, repeatedly provoking himself, although he didn't know why he was so bold, but the boy had already thought of a hundred scenarios to defeat this poor man, all the methods without exception ended in stepping on this guy's face and making him lick his shoes.

After a while, because he didn't have time, plus he was lazy, Ziyi hadn't sorted out his hair, not to mention that often these things were sorted out by Yeyue, but now Yeyue is "gone"

"Seniors, seniors, come on, seniors, come on. Lu Yao stood under the ring, looked at Ziyi on the stage with an excited face, and even put his hand to his mouth to make a trumpet shape to cheer Ziyi up, and did not forget to mock the aristocratic boy.

"Noble dog, noble dog, woohoo. ”

Slightly slightly~

Looking at Lu Yao, who kept grimacing, Zhang Ting really wanted to remind her, looking at her appearance, it seems that she is also from a noble family, is it really good for you to scold like this?

Similar to Lu Yao is Sun Xiaohou, who danced more happily, half of which was happy to see the nobles about to be beaten, and the other half was happy to come back with purple wings. He even spun around his seat in circles until he was turned into a shiny ice sculpture by Yunuo.

And the aristocratic boy didn't seem to have any intention of respecting the purple wing at the beginning, and directly summoned the artifact, a shiny armor, which seemed to be a top-grade artifact, and the level was close to the green level, gloves, necklaces, rings········ The two maids behind him turned into a Western sword and a small shield.

Ziyi was "calculated" by Lu Yao as soon as he returned to the academy, and was provoked for no reason, plus all the things before, knowing that Yeyue was not dead, and also knowing that Yeyue had always been by his side, just behind him, but there was always an emotion that was difficult to express, there was a kind of wanting to release, wanting to shout, wanting to find someone to talk to, very depressed, but what could he do, who could he go to, it was always only himself, and he was not allowed to be cowardly.

The aristocratic boy in front of him is a good example, if it weren't for those so-called superior nobles, maybe not so many things would have happened, maybe grandpa is still there, and Yeyue is still there.

"Where's your weapon? The aristocratic boy looked at Ziyi with disdain, and he was so scared that he couldn't even raise the courage to fight before he started, heh, a poor person is a poor person, a bunch of guys who have never seen the world, I really don't know why Starfall Academy accepts these useless things, isn't it an elite academy?

As early as the morning, the boy noticed the long sword that was wrapped in white cloth on Purple Wing's back, and took it for granted that the Sword of Judgment behind Purple Wing was an artifact that had not even reached the green level, and he was embarrassed to take it out when he saw that he was wearing a shining artifact.

So he shouted even more rampantly, looking at the behavior of the aristocratic boy, Ziyi felt a little ridiculous, but he didn't interrupt him, and quietly looked at the ugly face of this "little nobleman".

"Are all the nobles like you, it's nothing more than that. Purple Wing's hair covered his cheeks, making it impossible to see the expression hidden under the long hair, but listening to the tone, it gave people a hint of contempt: "If that's the case, then you don't have to exist, blind, greedy, arrogant, arrogant·········"

"Hehe, that's ridiculous. Purple Wing suddenly grew in size, and he felt ridiculous about what he said, what do you mean if this is the case, has it always been like this, a group of self-righteous guys, who always think that they are superior to others, but they still look down on people to protect ······

"White kite!"

Purple Wing walked towards the aristocratic boy step by step, constantly releasing coercion towards the aristocratic boy.

The aristocratic boy swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and suddenly felt that the poor man in front of him wanted to change into a different person, as if he had been targeted by the ancient beast, and he didn't notice that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"What kind of witchcraft, I'm going to kill you!" It's a pity that the nobles will never be able to let go of their arrogance. Looking at the purple wings that were getting closer and closer, the aristocratic young man finally forcibly suppressed his fear and took a difficult step forward, but unfortunately his feet had not yet fallen, and there was a flower in front of him.

"Don't move!" Purple Wing appeared behind the noble boy like a ghost, holding a white kite in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the back of the noble boy's vest, reminding in a low voice: "I'm saying don't move." ”

All of a sudden, the aristocratic boy didn't move, his feet were still hanging in the air,

"Wow, when. ”

However, Ziyi did not answer, but looked at the aristocratic young man's back soaked in cold sweat playfully: "I see arrogance in you, arrogance that goes deep into the bone marrow, arrogance is a sin·······"

The aristocratic boy didn't understand what Ziyi was saying at all, and he didn't dare to move, only his throat kept rolling, the tip of Ziyi's sword slashed across the aristocratic boy's back, and slowly moved to the back of his neck, feeling that the aristocratic boy trembled obviously, Ziyi laughed, left, raised the white kite, and waved it gently: "If you are guilty, you will be punished as you deserve, and I will accept your arrogance." ”

"Ah!!!h

All of a sudden, red blood splattered, and there was not a trace of blood on the blade of the white kite, but Purple Wing still flicked it symbolically, and then the white kite disappeared, and Purple Wing put away his expression and turned around and walked out of the ring.

The aristocratic boy was left lying on the ground, his pants soaked with blood and yellow liquid, exuding a smell of urine, and one arm flew to the edge of the ring, still clutching a small shield in his hand.

"Help, help, save me······" Staring at the background of Purple Wing, the aristocratic boy felt that his eyes were slowly turning black, and he finally lost consciousness.

By the time someone came to their senses, Purple Wing had already left.