Chapter Eighty-Eight: Another Layer of Worry

Everyone's attention shifted and subconsciously vacated a clearing.

No one dared to approach Nie Tian and Lan Bingye.

If these two fight, it must be very fierce.

"I want to kill someone, you dare to save it?" Lan Bingye walked over step by step, getting closer and closer to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was not flustered, his expression was indifferent, and he said: "An overly arrogant fool like you, if you weren't a prince, you would have been a corpse a long time ago. ”

Lan Bingye is a person who is arrogant and arrogant, and if it weren't for his status as a prince, he would definitely not be alive now.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Lan Bingye was furious, and his whole body exuded a cold chill, as if even the air around him was about to freeze and freeze.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Do you still want to kill?" ”

"What about killing? Prince Ben can kill whoever he wants! Lan Bingye shouted violently, and suddenly struck, and several ice hammers stabbed out, directly taking Nie Tian.

"Stupid!" Nie Tian's brows furrowed, he didn't dodge or dodge, and punched out.

"Bang!" With a bang, a golden fist shadow directly shattered the ice pick.

Rao was like this, but the bone-chilling chill was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, attacking along Nie Tian's arm.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in half of his arm, as if he had been frozen.

Nie Tian hurriedly used the Yuan Force, and his arm shook to dispel the cold.

The Black Water Xuanbing Yuan Spirit in the Blue Ice Night was too domineering, it was just that the cold was about to freeze Nie Tian's arm.

If he was hit head-on by the Black Water Ice, Nie Tian would definitely turn into an ice sculpture.

"Humph! Is that the only strength? Lan Bingye sneered, and wanted to make another move.

"Presumptuous!" At that moment, a roar rang out.

Immediately, a vast coercion swept over, and everyone felt a tightness in their chests, as if they were about to suffocate in the next moment.

Fan Jinwu stood on the high platform, and his voice rolled out: "The two of you stop immediately, if you dare to make a move again, don't blame the ruthlessness of the subordinates of this hospital." ”

"You're in luck!" Lan Bingye glanced back at Fan Jinwu, turned around and walked away.

After all, Fan Jinwu is the vice president of Lanba Academy, and his status is very high. His words, Lan Bingye didn't dare to resist.

"Everybody, spread out!" Fan Jinwu snorted coldly.

The crowd dispersed and fell silent.

Fan Jinwu sat down at this time, glanced at Qin Yetian, and said, "The Ice Night Prince is too much. If he does this, can he take my Lanba Academy in his eyes? ”

Qin Yetian smiled embarrassedly, and apologized again and again: "Dean Fan is angry, His Royal Highness is young and ignorant, please Dean Fan Haihan." ”

Fan Jinwu stopped talking, but Zhang Yifeng smiled playfully and said, "The Ice Night Prince is not sensible, is Commander Qin also ignorant?" actually asked Dean Fan to get up and stop it. ”

Lan Bingye and Nie Tian fought offstage, such a thing happened at the Freshman Martial Arts Meeting, if it was spread, it would inevitably damage the prestige of Lanba Academy.

Of course, Fan Jinwu didn't want to see such a thing.

For the sake of royal face, he turned a blind eye.

It's a pity that Qin Yetian didn't open his eyes, pretending to be a squib, and he never had the intention of stopping Lan Bingye from messing around.

As a last resort, Fan Jinwu got up to stop it.

Lan Bingye has already broken the rules of the martial arts meeting again and again at the freshman martial arts meeting.

first forced Zhang Wan to come to power and tortured Zhang Wan.

Then he also wanted to kill Ling Tian, who had already been defeated.

Now he is fighting with Nie Tian offstage.

If he continues to mess around, the majesty of the Blue Tyrant Academy will be ruined at all.

"It's all Qin's fault, please two Haihan." Qin Yetian coughed twice dryly and apologized in embarrassment.

Although he apologized, Qin Yetian was very happy in his heart.

The reason why he didn't stop Lan Bingye was because he felt that it was not worth offending Lan Bingye for this kind of thing.

After all, Lan Bingye is the prince, and he may be the emperor in the future, Qin Yetian doesn't want to leave a bad impression on him.

In the martial arts.

Ling Tian came to his senses, and his eyes became firm again.

He looked at Nie Tian and said seriously, "You saved my life, I wrote it down." ”

After saying that, he stopped staying and turned to leave.

Nie Tian watched Ling Tian leave, his face becoming heavy.

Fighting with Lan Bingye just now, he already felt the other party's power.

Even Ling Tian, who possessed the Lotus Flower Spirit Body, was defeated, and Lan Bingye's strength was indeed very terrifying.

"Boss, what a pity. Ling Tian almost defeated Blue Ice Night. Jin Dabao punched in the palm of his hand, very sorry.

For Nie Tian, the most threatening thing was the Blue Ice Night.

Nie Tian shook his head slightly, and said, "It's nothing to be sorry about, if Ling Tian can really defeat Lan Bingye, then it's bad." ”

"Huh?" Jin Dabao was stunned for a moment, wondering if Nie Tian had said the wrong thing.

Ling Tian defeated Blue Ice Night, isn't it good?

Nie Tian didn't want to explain, he knew in his heart that if Ling Tian could really defeat Lan Bingye, the end would definitely be worse than now, most likely, death!

Nie Tian could see very clearly, the moment Lan Bingye and Ling Tian fought against each other, Qin Yetian on the high platform was ready to make a move.

Once Lan Bing is defeated in the night, Qin Yetian will definitely make a move.

If Qin Yetian made a move, would Ling Tian still be alive?

This is the reason why Nie Tian's face suddenly became heavy.

He was not afraid of Lan Bingye, but afraid of Qin Yetian.

What would happen if Qin Yetian suddenly made a move when he and Lan Bing were in the middle of the night?

Qin Yetian became another layer of worry for Nie Tian.

However, Lan Bingye has his guarantee, and Nie Tian also has his own guarantee.

The tenth Yuan Vein, the Blood Feather Heavenly Demon Spirit Pattern, the Three Seals of the God of War, plus the Explosive Yuan Pill taken from Liang Yunlong, this is Nie Tian's hole card.

However, what Nie Tian didn't know was that in addition to Qin Yetian, Lan Bingye also had another layer of protection, that is, the demon girl killer of the Blood Demon Gate, Tang Youyou.

Just now, if Lan Bingye was defeated, even if Qin Yetian didn't make a move, Tang Youyou, who was hidden in the shadows, would also make a move.

So, no matter what, Blue Ice Night won't lose.

With Fan Jinwu's reprimand, the audience quickly quieted down.

Ai Anmin's figure reappeared on the martial arts platform, and said loudly: "Next game, Nie Tian, duel, Qin Feng." ”

The second and final game of the Final Four was particularly eye-catching.

If Nie Tian wins, he can fight with Lan Bingye and compete for the rookie king.

If Qin Feng wins, there will be no suspense for the rookie king.

Qin Feng is a person from Lan Bingye, and he will definitely not snatch things from his master.

"Nie Tian, come up and die!" Qin Feng was the first to step on the martial arts platform, extremely arrogant, roaring, and domineering.

"So arrogant, are you in a hurry to find death?" Jin Dabao looked at Qin Feng and said mockingly.

Nie Tian also glanced at Qin Feng, his eyes were like looking at an idiot.

He jumped onto the martial arts platform and looked at Qin Feng coldly.

Qin Feng is the ninefold strength of Yuan Ling, and the Deceptive Hammer Yuan Ling is very strong, and his shots are ruthless enough.

In all aspects, Qin Feng's strength was slightly stronger than Liang Yunlong.

However, Nie Tian didn't look at him at all.

This battle should be regarded as a warm-up before his showdown with Blue Ice Night.

"Stinky boy, you dare to underestimate me!" Qin Feng sensed the contempt in Nie Tian's eyes, and suddenly became furious, and the momentum of his whole body exploded, and the Decepticon Hammer blasted down in the air, like a small mountain, pressing down towards Nie Tian.