"That being the case, only offense!" The cold clouds had been brewing for a long time, his fists were clenched, and he suddenly attacked, and his fists smashed forward like a mountain, as if setting off a thousand huge waves, and the stone broke the earth.

Although Hanyun, the 'little fat man', is kind to people on weekdays, and even a little weak, his actions are unambiguous, which surprises those who underestimated him in the past.

"I don't know how to lift, get out!" The ghost was furious, and he drank like thunder, and a small class master dared to shoot at him, if he didn't punish him, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deter this group of people in the future.

The ghost saw that the palm was like a mountain, like a mountain, pushing forward flatly, the movement was slow, but it contained a thousand powers.

Moreover, the palm of his hand is full of black gas, and his breath is cold, and there is an indescribable evil.

In the stands, even the owner of the courtyard, Feng Gang, couldn't help but look sideways and was secretly shocked.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Even though Feng Gang was very knowledgeable, he couldn't even break it, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

The black palm shadow crushed a thousand waves with a devastating force, and then, a palm print seemed to burst out of thin air as if the sun that pierced the dark clouds, and imprinted on the chest of the cold clouds with extremely feminine force.

Han Yun snorted, as if he had been hit by a mountain, and retreated backwards, only to stabilize his body after knocking over several rows of tables and chairs.

I felt a sweetness in my throat, blood and qi surged, and I almost vomited blood on the spot, and a strange red tide rose on my face, but he forcibly suppressed it.

What's even more fatal is that he only felt that his heart was hot, and his dantian was occupied by a feminine force, and it was difficult to lift a trace of Yuan Force in a short period of time, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"This seat wants to eradicate this son, no one can stop it!" The ghost saw a sad expression, his five fingers were like hooks, and he was covered by the sword to the south.

Nanjian Tianhu's eyes were bloodshot, staring at everything, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but more anger and resentment.

"No! never!" Du Fei shouted in his heart.

At this moment, his state of mind was surprisingly calm, and his heart was even softer than ever.

He even forgave Nan Jiantian for all his disrespect and offense, no one knows the state of mind of a true martial artist better than him, just born for martial arts and lived for war!

Maybe it's because he's been comfortable for too long, he needs a strong opponent to remind him, there are people in this world who are stronger than himself, and he is younger and more potential than himself, what reason does he have to continue to live a mediocre life?

He suddenly gave birth to a trace of reluctance, which was a desire for strength.

As the saying goes, knowing heroes and respecting heroes, heroes should cherish each other!

'If everything is about to come to an end, we will be opponents in the next life!' Du Fei knew that he could not prevent everything from happening, and he could only hope in his heart.

"Don't make a mistake!" At this moment, a bell-like voice sounded, clearly resounding in the ears of everyone present, this voice swept the huge school field with overwhelming power, and the disciples with low realms almost knelt down under this coercion.

Everyone was shocked.

"Hell, you actually meddled in the affairs of the meeting because of your own personal grudges, so that the martial artist's complaints could not be extended, and everyone was even more angry, do you want my Tiangong Academy's thousand-year-old reputation to ruin your hands?" The majestic voice of the academy master Feng Gang sounded again.

When he heard Feng Gang's voice, he was worried about his strength, he really knew the character of this senior brother too well, since he spoke out at this time, it meant that he would intervene in this matter, and if he continued to make trouble, he was afraid that it would be difficult to end.

Just when the ghost was hesitating, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Nan Jiantian disappeared out of thin air under his palm, and in the next moment, the courtyard master Feng Gang and Nan Jiantian's figure appeared in the void.

At this time, there was wind under Feng Gang's feet, and Nan Jiantian was carried by him like a chicken, and both of them were suspended out of thin air.

Especially the master of the courtyard, Feng Gang, his robes bulged out, hunting in the wind, and his people looked down on the lower realm, as if the way of heaven overlooked all living beings, and it was unfathomable.

"This matter may be selfish, and the junior brother is admitting his mistake here!"

In this way, he avoided losing his dignity, and frankly admitting his mistakes, he also avoided the dislike and even conflict between the two brothers.

"It's good that you know your mistake! Ignoring the laws and regulations, and brazenly attacking the disciples, what kind of system do you want the world to watch this farce?"

Cheng Gang, the master of the courtyard, was furious, and let out a deep 'hum', as if the thunder exploded in the sky, which shook the eardrums of everyone in the lower realm.

When the ghost saw the sorrowful voice, he felt a chill in his heart, cold sweat broke out, and his body was cold, and he clearly felt the anger of this 'junior brother', even the killing intent.

Cultivating to the ultimate realm of their kind, almost a half-step immortal class, there are very few things in the outside world that can touch their feelings.

For some reason, the junior brother, who has always been indifferent to external affairs, is angry with himself for a young generation of newcomers.

"Secretly said that this son is a person that the senior brother focuses on cultivating, and I offended him without knowing it, so I will be angry? Or does this son have an unknown relationship with the senior brother?"

This matter will be handled impartially, and I believe that we will soon be able to give you a satisfactory answer. ”

With that, the courtyard master Feng Gang puffed up his robe, separated an air cover and enveloped Nanjian Tian, tearing the void with his bare hands, and his body disappeared into the crack of time and space, disappearing into the sky out of thin air.

Such a powerful means made everyone stunned.

The ghost was shocked on the spot, he thought that he and Feng Gang's skills were almost the same, but it was only at this time that he realized that he was very wrong, and it was easy for Feng Gang to kill him.

Losing the suppression of the courtyard master Feng Gang, the Nether Realm suddenly exploded, and the exercises that Wuwai Nan Jiantian used in the battle, as well as many doubts, were discussing more about how unfair the ending was......

The ghost saw that it was difficult to hear the sorrow beside him, and he hurried away with interest.

In the stands, Long Xingyu's expression was down, he was not depressed by losing the gambling money, but he was saddened by this unfair opportunity.

He saw through the hearts of the people, saw clearly the terrible desire for power, although the empire seemed to be standing majestically, in fact, the foundation has been seriously eroded by moths, and it is in danger of collapsing at any time.

"I won, but I also lost?" Long Xingyu laughed at himself, and got up to leave.

"Third Highness, stay here!" said Wan Sanqian behind him.

"What does Boss Wan command?"

"I don't dare to do it, but this result is not what I wanted. ”

"Oh, Boss Wan has already won the gamble, who is displeasing you?" Long Xingyu's eyes were puzzled.

"No! Although the ending is out, but the real winner is someone else, I think everyone's eyes are bright, although everyone is forced to remain silent because of some kind of power, but the Third Highness and I, as the tide makers of the empire, can't stay out of the matter. Even if we don't have today's bet, we should look at the problem. ”

"What does Boss Wan mean?"

"Although Wan Mou is a businessman, he understands the morality of the rivers and lakes, although things have happened, but we must not deceive ourselves and others, and we will be wrong! Nan Jiantian 'lost', he was not defeated in the hands of his opponent, but he was defeated under the unspoken rules of power, unfortunately, this rule excluded him, and we all witnessed his unfair encounters. However, Nan Jiantian finally reversed the defeat with his own efforts and gave a resounding slap to the powerful, and in Wan's eyes, he was still the winner, so His Royal Highness won this game. ”