Nanaya coughed and said softly, "Don't listen to what he says. ”

Yang Xiaotian nodded, got off the battlefield with Qiye in his arms, and didn't pay any attention to Nangong Yu.

"Seven nights!" At this time, the fat man also stepped on the battle platform.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu did not get angry, but sneered.

The host saw Yang Xiaotian get off the stage with Qiye in his arms, so he said: "Let's rest for a while, and then we will have the final battle later." ”

"No!" Yang Xiaotian came to the bottom of the battle platform, handed over the Seven Nights to Elder Li Mu, and said. Then without waiting for the host to reply, he jumped on the stage again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pointed at Nangong Yu, and said, "Unless he needs to rest." ”

"What arrogance!" said someone in the audience angrily.

The host's face was slightly red, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only look at Nangong Yu and wait for his answer.

On the contrary, Nangong Yu was not angry, nodded calmly, and signaled that he could fight.

Seeing this, the host said: "The most exciting decisive battle has begun, Yang Xiaotian of Nancheng Academy will fight Nangong Yu of Dongdu Academy, whoever wins will be the champion of this Empire's Strongest Freshman Competition." ”

Instantly, the scene was once again shrouded in a shout and scream, everyone was very excited, after all, this game is the last game of the strongest freshman competition, and logically speaking, it is also the most exciting one, and in the previous competition, the first place of Dongdu College has never been out in person, at most it is the second place of Dongdu College, and if you win, the first place will naturally win the championship, this is the so-called lying win, of course, these must also be built in front of absolute strength.

In the guest room, Baili Yan nodded silently, and praised Nangong Yu's master demeanor, with this cultivation and talent, coupled with this identity, it will definitely be a bright pearl of Dongdu Academy in the future, and it will definitely be able to strive for more resources and a good reputation for the college.

Nangong Xue, the county lord who was originally sitting in the back, had already come to the front when Nangong Yu and Qiye were fighting, lying on top of the guardrail, and cheering for Nangong Yu like the rest of the audience, just like a little fan girl seeing her idol.

Yang Xiaotian and Nangong Yu were not in a hurry to release their martial souls and soul power, but they just held their respective horcruxes, just like heroes seeing heroes, no one wanted to strike first, as if whoever made the first move would reveal flaws, and the other party could also formulate corresponding countermeasures according to the flaws, so the two stood on the battle platform like this, but the eyes of both sides were staring at each other.

Another interesting coincidence, the two of them have both horcruxes with long swords, which provides more highlights for the next battle, after all, they all know each other's advantages and disadvantages very well, so who can win the final game, maybe only God knows, but in their hearts they are still optimistic about Nangong Yu, not for anything else, just because he is the Eastern Capital Academy, and he is also a handsome and cultivated little prince.

After a long time, some of the younger audience members on the stage were already a little impatient, and finally, a child-like person shouted, "Hit!"

Instantly attracted stern glances from the people around him, and the elder next to the man said sharply: "Shut up, this is the time to test the patience of the two, the battle cannot be controlled by emotions, once it is controlled by emotions, it will be like the previous seven nights, full of flaws." Now the two of them themselves have anger in their hearts, one is to defend the honor of the Eastern Capital Academy, and the other is to avenge the brother, if you attack rashly, it is easy to be caught by the other party, and be targeted, now you can only calm down the impetuousness in your heart first, so that the whole person calms down, so that the battle will not be easily grasped by the other party. After a pause, he continued, "And, both of them know it. ”

The younger people suddenly realized, thinking that it was worthy of the championship battle, and they must not have this awareness, so they also quietly observed the two people on the battle platform, hoping to learn something from them.

The two on the stage did not pay attention to the emotions of the audience, as if the two had come to another world, and they could not hear the voices of the audience, nor could they see their appearances, and at this time they only had each other in their eyes.

Nangong Yu shook his head and said, "Your brother is not beaten. ”

Yang Xiaotian clearly knew that Nangong Yu on the opposite side was not only mysterious in strength, but also his psychological attack, which was even more unique, before

He took the initiative to fight him with a disdainful god *** who didn't recover his soul power for seven nights, and now he wants to use similar means to make himself angry, impulsively and take the lead, since he sees through the other party's purpose, he can better know how to answer, so he smiled slightly and said: "Maybe someone used tricks to force my brother to comply!"

"People who are not as strong as others like to do what they like to do most is to make excuses for their failures!" Nangong Yu said disdainfully, with a mocking tone in his tone.

"It's better than being self-righteous, always feeling like you're a winner. Yang Xiaotian smiled bitterly.

"Huh...... Growing up, I was always a winner. Nangong Yu said coldly, with confidence in his tone, as if he had succeeded in this way.

"Maybe it's just your identity that helps you. Yang Xiaotian seemed to have found Nangong Yu's anger point, and said mockingly.

"I'm telling you now, I want victory, whatever the reason, only the loser finds the reason. Nangong Yu accentuated his tone and said, but immediately seemed to realize the change in his inner mood, and sneered: "You want to provoke me, it's not that simple. ”

Then he felt as if he had been provoked, so he forcibly calmed down and sneered: "Do you really think you will win?"

"I want to try!" Yang Xiaotian said lightly.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was so calm, Nangong Yu knew that he had to change the topic, so he sneered: "Do you also want to be a winner! The more Nangong Yu spoke, the more energetic he became, because he was keenly aware of the change in Yang Xiaotian's eyes.

Of course, Nangong Yu's voice was controlled very low, only Yang Xiaotian could hear his words, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was still the handsome and handsome little prince with the demeanor of a master.

Yang Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly, and finally, loudly reprimanded: "Shut up!" Then the hand holding the sword tightened again, and he wanted to step forward and rush out, but when he just stepped out, he suddenly thought of Qiye's words just now, and his heart said, he almost fell for it, he understood why Qiye would be so impulsive and take the initiative to challenge at that time, according to Qiye's character, it was impossible to be angry for the other party's disdainful look, it must have been what Nangong Yu said at that time, which touched Qiye's anger.

The fat man under the battle platform couldn't understand what was going on at all, first neither of them moved, and then the two seemed to be talking about something. Finally, Xiaotian finally wanted to make a move, so why did he stop again.

In fact, don't say it's him, even the vast majority of the audience is also the second monk is confused, they have wide eyes, looking at this silent battle, they have never seen such a battle, the two sides of the battle are motionless, chatting, no one wants to do it first, of course, because no one hears the content of their conversation, otherwise it will feel very familiar, after all, many battles will be preceded by a dialogue, nothing more than to cheer yourself up or explain the reason why I want to hit you, and their dialogue is a little more advanced, find out each other's weaknesses and crazy sarcasm, in order to defeat each other psychologically first。

So a lot of things, the reason why it's mysterious, is because it's unspeakable, once you know, it's just like a magic show, when you don't know, you feel that the magician is the same as the fairy, it's unpredictable, and when you know, it's just a laughing thing. Therefore, as the saying goes: I don't know if I don't change my money, and I know that bullshit is not worth it, which is exactly this truth.

On the battle platform, Nangong Yu finally found Yang Xiaotian's anger, and Yang Xiaotian, who was almost forced, shot out with anger, and saw that he retracted his steps, and couldn't help but flash a trace of appreciation in his heart.

"Little Wangye, you are a mouthful, right?" Yang Xiaotian calmed down and sneered.

Nangong Yu had no choice, it seemed that he could only fight, so he put away the smile he always maintained, and said coldly: "Then let's fight!"

After speaking, a cloud of blue soul qi enveloped him inside, because he had already sensed it in Yang Xiaotian's body, and he couldn't use all his strength like he did with ordinary opponents.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian also began to release his soul energy.

"It's finally going to be fought!" exclaimed someone in the audience

It was as long as the waiting time just now was a whole day.

Although there was resentment in his tone, his gaze towards the battle platform was even more intense, as if the most wonderful moment had come.

I saw a lion squatting next to Nangong Yu, his hair was golden, there seemed to be a faint halo on the top of his head, his eyes were as wide as eggs, and he was as bright as water.

The audience was shocked, as if they were excited to see the royal martial spirit, you must know that the royal martial soul is not something that anyone can see if they want to see it, and most of them have never seen the royal martial spirit, so can they not be shocked!

"Lion!" Another person in the audience looked stunned, thinking to himself, isn't it just a lazy lion? As for being so shocked, he just wanted to pat himself on the back, so he said disdainfully.

"The martial soul of the royal family is a lion?" Another person next to him glanced up and down at the lion sitting on the battle platform, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and asked.

"Huh...... Lion!" one sneered.

The person who spoke before was a timid and afraid person, and when he saw someone sneering at him, he thought about it and found that his tone just now was full of a little contempt, and he was afraid that someone was going to make a small report, so he immediately added: "He is worthy of being the king of the grassland." ”