Yang Chen looked at Bai Haotian, who was like a sword in front of him, and was grateful in his heart.

He didn't expect Simon to dare to make a move on him, and he Yang Chen couldn't block or dodge that palm. Without Bai Haotian's move, he Yang Chen would have died.

There is no doubt that Bai Haotian is his benefactor, and he Yang Chen cannot let his benefactor be humiliated.

Not bad!

In the stalemate, it must be Bai Haotian who is humiliated.

The reason is very simple, Bai Haotian is the grandmaster, and Simon is the peak of the grandmaster.

Yang Chen took a step forward, side by side with Bai Haotian, and said with a smile on his face: "Dean Bai, Dean Simon is right, I'm not dead!"

"You ......" Bai Haotian turned his head to look at Yang Chen.

Chinese.

Capital.

In the spacious office, Yang Zhen stood there with a pale face, the chair behind him and the desk in front of him were shattered. His eyes were fixed on the TV hanging on the opposite wall.

The whole world is watching this celebration of the Snowless Academy, and every battle in the Snowless Academy is under pressure from all sides, and the Snowless Academy has to broadcast it live. But it made Yang Zhen see an angry scene, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like substance. Yang Zhen's secretary had just walked in from outside the door at this time, with a panicked face, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Dare to kill my grandson!"

Yang Zhen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quickly hung up the phone: "Nuosen, let's practice?"

The phone came out of Nuosen's calm voice: "Yang Zhen, I heard that you have broken through the ninth layer of the Great Grandmaster?"

"Less nonsense, do you come to me, or do I go to you? Dare to kill my grandson, do you really think you are the pope of the world now?"

"It was an accident!" Northon's tone remained calm, "I'll call Simon right away." As for our fight, there will be a chance, and it will be soon. Let's talk about it first, don't make my call a little late, it's really going to be over there. ”

Nuosen hung up the phone, Yang Zhen stared at the phone, and there seemed to be a flash of knife in his eyes:

"Sooner or later, I'll kill you, a thief!"

Snowless Academy.

When Simon heard Yang Chen's words, I am not dead, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. And at this moment, his cell phone rang. Simon took out the phone, and his face changed. Hurriedly answered the phone and said respectfully:

"Your Excellency!"

There was silence all around, and eyes converged on Simon's face. The look on Simon's face changed, and after less than thirty seconds, he put away the phone, sat back in his chair, looked at Bai Haotian in the ring, and said lightly:

"Dean Bai, I apologize to Yang Chen for what happened before. But you a grandmaster has done something to me, and I need an apology. ”

"Apologize?" Bai Haotian sneered and shook the long sword in his hand.

Yang Chen hurriedly reached out and pressed Bai Haotian's hand holding the sword, and looked at Simon on the VIP stage. Just now he received a call from the Pope, Yang Chen had some speculation in his heart, but he wasn't sure if it was his grandfather who hung up the phone to Pope Northumb, or if Pope Northumb meant it himself?

Still, he was inclined to say that his grandfather hung up the phone on Pope Northam.

His gaze paused on Simon's face for two seconds, then swept over to the other deans in the VIP seat, and said in a loud voice:

"Deans, this is the arena for our students. Before that, the students of our Snow Free Academy were also crippled and even died. But our academy sticks to the rules. Now, if you only have one death, there will be a great grandmaster to attack one of my great warriors!

Could it be that if the students of our academy die, the students of your academy will not die?"

There was silence on campus, and there was an outburst. Every student of the Snowless Academy looked angrily at the dean of the Eight Great Kings on the VIP stage. Yang Chen's words were echoing in everyone's hearts.

Could it be that if the students of our academy die, the students of your academy will not die?

The six deans of Williams on the VIP stage were pale, Simon was simply humiliated by the seven deans of them, he simply ignored them nakedly, and dared to attack their students in front of them, this is still the Snow Free Academy, it is their home field.

"What I want to ask is!" Yang Chen's voice sounded again: "In the next battle, will the deans still guard the giant babies of your respective families?"

The faces of the students of the Eight Great Academies changed color, and Yang Chen was humiliating to them.

Giant Baby!

Who doesn't know what this means?

Their gaze was like a knife, if their gaze was really like a knife, Yang Chen at this time had already been Ling Chi by them.

"Presumptuous ......"

"Bang!"

A student from the Eight Colleges had just drunk two words when he was interrupted by the sound of Williams slapping the table. Williams' face sank like water, his gaze swept over the eight great masters, and he said coldly:

"If any of you dare to meddle in the battle between the students again, either you great masters will fall in the Snowless Academy today, or the Snowless Academy will disappear into this world today. More than 10,000 teachers and students of Wuxue Academy are fighting to the death with you!"

"Fight to the death!" and these shameless deaths!" suddenly a voice in the crowd shouted.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

More than 10,000 students of Wuxue Academy looked excited and raised their arms and shouted.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth twitched, and he could tell that the leader was shouting Xu Buqi!

Dean of Qingcheng College waved his hand and said, "Dean Williams, it's not that serious, Dean Simon is just in a hurry." It was an accident, and I don't think we're going to have that kind of accident. ”

Several other deans also nodded with smiles, and they all knew it in their hearts. Pope Northam personally called Simon, and it must have been Yang Zhen who was mad.

In the ring, Yang Chen was beaten to death by students from other academies, and Yang Chen couldn't and couldn't get mad. However, if any of them dared to make a move, Yang Zhen would definitely come from thousands of miles to kill them. And they believe that if Simon makes a move, Yang Zhen will definitely not just forget it.

And Yang Zhen will definitely be supported by the whole world, even if it is other kings.

Because the rules can't be broken at will, otherwise the world will be chaotic!

"Dean, are you pouring the ring to the students?" Yang Chen said to Bai Haotian with a smile.

Bai Haotian grabbed Lima's two halves of his body and jumped out of the ring.

Yang Chen looked in the direction of the students of the Eight Academies, and said loudly: "I heard that there are only three students from each of the Eight Royal Departments, namely undergraduates, master's students, and doctoral students?"

"That's good!" The student who had just scolded Yang Chen for being presumptuous stood up and looked at Yang Chen coldly: "One is enough, one of us is enough to suppress your school." ”

"Sneer......" Yang Chen sneered: "I'm afraid that except for you, the rest of your academy are all food deliverers, right?" Didn't you just die?"

"I'm ...... Sun Academy"

"Don't be verbose, there are still seven master's students left, so let's go together. Yang Chen interrupted the student's self-registration number.

The Sun Academy student's face instantly turned red, and the other six people also looked at Yang Chen with unkind eyes.

"Stepping on ......"

The Sun Academy student walked towards the ring, jumped into the ring, and jumped into the ring.

"Yang Chen, it's you who are looking for death!"

Yang Chen coldly: "In the ring, there is not only victory and defeat, but also life and death!"

"Good!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the other party stepped into the ring, his figure rushed towards Yang Chen, with two scimitars in his hands, like two curved crescent moons, and there were words in his mouth.

Yang Chen's heart was a chill, he felt that his spiritual power and blood had been suppressed, and his strength began to decline, this feeling was not unfamiliar, in the World Cup, he had encountered it.

"Boom!"

Yang Chen slashed out with a knife, the sword aura was like a dragon, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal. Zhongcheng's sword intent erupted, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered, and in an instant, a giant knife of more than ten zhang volleyed into the air and slashed towards the other party.

"Zhongcheng Sword Intent!"

In the VIP seat, the face of the dean of the Sun Academy, Koporus, changed, his student was not Yang Chen's opponent.

This thought had only just floated, and there was already a bang in the ring, and the students of Sun Academy kept retreating, and their hands holding scimitars trembled uncontrollably. There was horror in his eyes. With Lima in front of his death, he had the ultimate psychological preparation, first releasing the weakening curse, and then trying his best to resist Yang Chen's knife.

Although he did not die, he was fully defeated, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and the inner mansion was slightly injured by the impact of uncontrollable qi and blood.

Not an opponent!

Not an opponent at all!

If you can delay for a quarter of an hour and weaken Yang Chen's strength, you will have the possibility of defeating Yang Chen.

But......

There is simply no way to delay a quarter of an hour!

His feet kept retreating, and his eyes looked at Yang Chen vigilantly and in horror. He wasn't sure if Yang Chen would be able to withstand it if he would be able to withstand it if Yang Chen slashed it again at this time.

How can it be so strong?

"Boom!"

Yang Chen's knife intent resounded in his body, and he went to slash the curse. The light in his eyes is a movement.

"It's so strong!"

Yang Chen's sword intent did not completely shatter the curse on him. He thought that the other party's curse would be very strong, after all, the opponent's cultivation was much better than that of the opponent in the World Cup. But his sword intent has also improved, but he didn't slash the other party's curse with a single sword.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The sword roared three times in a row, completely shattering the opponent's curse. It's just that Yang Chen is vigilant in his heart, this is just a curse released by the peak of a great warrior, and it is not the descendant of the great grandmaster of the Egyptian pharaoh, and he should be careful when he encounters a strong man of Horus's descendant in the future.

But......

He is not his opponent and does not put enough pressure on himself. His gaze looked at the other six master's students of the Wang Department:

"Up together, up alone, not my opponent!"

The faces of the six master's students changed, Lima's death, and the defeat of the student of Sun Academy, let them know that if they went up alone, they were really not Yang Chen's opponents.

If you go up alone, you are not only looking for abuse, but also probably looking for death!

But, go up together......

I can't hang it on my face!

"Yang Chen!" Bai Haotian, who returned to the VIP stage at this time, couldn't hold back: "Everyone has always been single-handed, and they are all students from the Eight Great Kings Academy......"

"Since Yang Chen wants to pick seven, let's go together!"

Koporus suddenly spoke, interrupting Bai Haotian's words. He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't let Yang Chen pick seven, his students would have to admit defeat, otherwise they would be beaten to death by Yang Chen. Compared with being beaten to death, or admitting defeat, letting Yang Chen pick seven is undoubtedly the best result.

Killing Yang Chen is a victory for the Eight Academies, because it was Yang Chen who took the initiative to ask for a one-on-seven pick, not that they bullied the less, but that Yang Chen himself was beyond his means. Defeated by Yang Chen, the eight colleges were embarrassed together, and the Sun Academy alone was embarrassed.

"Whoa......

Bai Haotian's eyes looked at Koporus sharply, Koporus's expression was calm, and even with a faint smile, a grandmaster pinnacle, even if his eyes were like a knife, but he couldn't cause a trace of oppression to him as a great grandmaster.

Wang Ji, the dean of Qingcheng Academy, looked at Yang Chen in the ring, and he still had a trace of concern in his heart. After all, Yang Chen is Yang Zhen's grandson, and Yang Chen has now entered the ninth layer of the Great Grandmaster, although it was Yang Chen who took the initiative to propose a one-on-seven, but if Yang Chen was killed in the ring......

After all, Qingcheng is in the territory of China.

"Yang Chen!" Wang Ji said in a condensed voice, "Do you really want to pick seven?"

"Yes!" Yang Chen respectfully bowed to Wang Ji on the VIP stage and said, "The reason why the juniors entered the Snowless Academy is because the Snowless Academy is an institution where various schools of thought converge in the world today, and they can communicate with various schools here. Today, it is rare for the Eight Great King Sects to come to Wuxue Academy, and the Eight Great King Sects are the strongest eight major schools in the world today, and the younger generation will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

But, heads-up, they're not strong enough!"

"Teng!"

Including the student of the Sun Academy in the ring, the students of the Eight Great Academies were all dirty and red-faced, but no one dared to declare that they were singled out against Yang Chen.

If the strength is not good, then you have to hold back.

At this time, they experienced the mood of those students of the Snow Free Academy before. On the contrary, the students of Wuxue Academy were like being beaten with chicken blood at this time, and their faces were also flushed, looking at Yang Chen in the ring excitedly.

They admired Yang Chen's courage, but at the same time, they were worried about Yang Chen's strength. All of a sudden, there was a lot of gain and loss.

"Okay!" Wang Ji said with appreciation in his eyes: "In that case, I agree! You let me see the demeanor of Yang Lao back then." ”

The students of the other colleges also looked at their deans on the VIP stage, and the deans also nodded.

"Stepping on ......"

Six students walked towards the ring, and the sound of footsteps made the campus even more silent.

"Whoosh ......"

Six students jumped into the ring, Yang Chen had been standing in the middle, and at this time, seven students stood around the ring, surrounding Yang Chen in the middle.

There is no one to protect their names, and these seven people are all proud people, who have killed a piece of the world in their own royal lineage. Seven people besiege one person, even if they win, there is nothing to be proud of, what name do they have to report?

Yang Chen's spiritual power spread out, enveloping the entire ring. All the actions of the seven people are presented in his spiritual power.

The students of the Knight Academy twisted a big gun in both hands, the big gun was really a big gun, two people tall, the students of the Moon Academy wore a pair of wolf claws in both hands, the students of the Tulip Academy held a thin sword in their hands, the students of the Sun Academy held a pair of scimitars in both hands, the students of the King Academy held a giant axe in their hands, and the students of Qingcheng Academy held a long sword in their hands and carried a sword box behind their backs. The students of the Tai Chi Academy also have a long sword in their hands.

Seven students didn't move, it's already seven to one, if they still do it first, then there will be no place to put their faces.

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