Ning Xiaochuan walked back from the Tongtian Bridge, and Jin Quexi, Yue Mingsong and others from the Tianli Society immediately met and invited Ning Xiaochuan to visit the Tianli Society.

Ning Xiner and Murong Wushuang also followed Ning Xiaochuan to the Tianluo Society, while Yu Qianxi left first because she had something else to do and did not go to the Tianluo Society with them.

In the distance, above a tower, there were five second-class students wearing white robes standing, looking at the direction of the overpass.

"Ning Xiaochuan has crossed the third floor," Situ Mingyu said.

"Ning Xiaochuan's talent should have reached the level of "unprecedented in a century," which is really unexpected. No wonder my father asked me to take his life at all costs." Ning Xiaojian's murderous intent became stronger, and he was more determined to get rid of Ning Xiaochuan.

In the Jiange Marquis' Mansion, the other three young talents also showed cold murderous intent, and the sword on their backs was shaking, making a sound of swords.

"But the Tianlu Jinquexi seems to be trying to win him over. Jinquexi's martial arts cultivation is already considered top-notch among the second class of students. It is not easy to kill Ning Xiaochuan in front of her." Situ Mingyu said.

Ning Xiaojian smiled sarcastically and said, "In my opinion, Jin Quexi is not afraid. Yue Mingsong and Shi Hailiang are just ordinary people. The real threat is Zhuo Yufan, the president of the Tianli Society. If Ning Xiaochuan really joins the Tianli Society, then we have to think twice before we want to kill him."

When he heard the name Zhuo Yufan, the other three geniuses from the Marquis of Jiange's Mansion changed slightly.

Situ Mingyu smiled and said, "Although Zhuo Yufan's cultivation is very high, he may not dare to offend Marquis Yunzhong. Cousin, don't forget that Ning Xiaochuan killed Yao Jindao, the eighth disciple of Marquis Yunzhong. Several other disciples of Marquis Yunzhong have already told them to take Ning Xiaochuan's life. These people are all cruel people. For the sake of Ning Xiaochuan, will Zhuo Yufan take the risk of offending Marquis Yunzhong?"

Ning Xiaojian gently touched his chin with his fingers, and a vicious smile flashed across his eyes, "It makes sense Ning Yi, you go to the Huntian Tower in the south of the city now and tell the sixth disciple of Yunzhonghou's Hou's sixth disciple, "Lu Huntian, let's wait and see the show haha."

The headquarters of the Tianli Society is located in a fourth-level palace in Tiandi City.

This palace is very magnificent, with a bit of ancient meaning. I don’t know how many years have been built, covering an area of ​​500 acres. Only members of the Tianlihui are qualified to come here.

Yue Mingsong said with a smile: "Xiaochuan, has the man in the white robe on Tongtianqiao tell you that your talent level? It should reach the level of 'unstop in a century, right?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded with a smile.

Jin Quxi and Shi Hailiang, who were walking behind, looked at each other with a look of surprise in their eyes. Although they had long expected that Ning Xiaochuan might reach that level, the shock became even stronger after hearing him admit it in person.

It is rare to see in a century, and it is only a hundred years before such a genius emerged.

The future achievements may be quite amazing.

When I walked into the Tianluo Society, someone came out to greet me.

Nie Hai is the vice president of the Tianli Society and the best among the second class of students. He won the seventh place in the battle of school five years ago, which is stronger than Ning Xiaojian, the first genius of the Marquis of Jiange Mansion.

Murong Wushuang exclaimed: "One of the ten heroes of the imperial city, Nie Hai. Oh my God, I read that right, are you really Nie Hai?"

The "Ten Heroes of Imperial City" are known as the ten most powerful people in the younger generation of Imperial City. Each of them is a world-class figure. At a young age, but his martial arts cultivation has surpassed many older generation strong people.

Compared with freshmen like Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang who have just entered school, the Ten Great Masters of Imperial City are even more famous.

For Ning Xiner and Murong Wushuang, they have been working hard for the ten heroes of the Imperial City since childhood. Now they are very excited to see the real person.

Nie Hai is in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows, a gauntlet nose, and a very handsome face. He smiled and said, "The Ten Masters of the Imperial City are just a false reputation. In a few years, the name Ning Xiaochuan will definitely be louder than the Ten Masters of the Imperial City combined. Brother Ning, do you want to join our Tianlu?"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Tianli will have a talented person like Brother Nie to take charge. If he can join the Tianlihui, it will naturally be a matter of undesirable."

Nie Hai showed joy on his face, and he was about to invite Ning Xiaochuan into the inner hall.

"Bang"

The gate of the Tianlihui Mansion was shattered by a punch, and the vermilion gate was beaten to pieces and fell to the ground, turning into pieces of broken wooden boards.

"Bold, who dares to make trouble at Tianlihui?" The four martial arts masters of Tianlihui took action at the same time, each of them exerted a magical power, forming four more than ten meters long fire snakes and bombarded outside the door.

"Get out"

Outside the door, a loud shout came, and a huge palm print slapped out, beating four martial arts masters from the Tianluo Society to vomit blood, flew backwards backwards back into the mansion, and rolled to the ground.

A man with bronze skin walked in from outside the door. Every time he took a step, a deep footprint would be left on the stone slab on the ground. His eyes glanced at everyone in the courtyard and said coldly: "Who is Ning Xiaochuan? Get out of the way and die."

Ning Xiaochuan had a puzzled look on his face, and he was sure that he had never seen this person before.

Nie Hai's face looked very ugly, and a cold air emanated from his body, sweeping across the entire palace and said coldly: "Lu Huntian, if you want to go crazy, please go somewhere else and come to our God Council to make trouble. You may have come to the wrong place. Today, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, don't even want to escape from here."

Lu Huntian sneered: "Nie Hai, you can't afford to mess with this matter, so it's better not to interfere. Ning Xiaochuan killed my eighth junior brother. He must die today, and no one can save him."

Ning Xiaochuan probably understood what this person was from and sneered: "The academic assessment is the most cruel. You either kill me or I kill you. Yao Jindao died at my hands. It's just that he is not good at learning skills and has no choice but to die.

Lu Huntian laughed and said, "Is that so? Then let's fight in the last game, to see who is more skilled in learning?"

Yue Mingsong smiled and said, "You don't feel embarrassed to Yun Zhonghou. You are already an old student in the second class. You are still fighting with freshmen who have just entered school. It's so shameful."

Jin Quxi said: "Lu Huntian, killing is prohibited in Tiandi City. If you want to kill Ning Xiaochuan, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Academy?"

Lu Huntian smiled without hesitation and said, "Ning Xiaochuan and I have personal grudges, and the Academy cannot control this. Ning Xiaochuan, you can take your life."

Lu Huntian's right arm turned red, sharp nails grew from his fingertips, and his palm became like the claws of a mysterious beast. He hit the ground with a palm, and suddenly a huge three-meter-long palm print pit was created on the ground, shattering the stone slabs and turning them into pieces of stone.

A powerful palm force surged from the ground towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan spread a pair of wings on his back and his body soared. And the ground where he was standing just now rushed out of a mysterious pillar of energy, leaving a bottomless pit on the ground.

"Lu Huntian, you are too arrogant." Jin Quxi took out a royal blue mysterious sword, and a peacock figure appeared on the sword.

"call out"

The ancient sword broke through the air and stabbed Lu Huntian's eyebrows.

Lu Huntian smiled coldly, and a golden light shield condensed around his body, blocking Jin Quxi's sword.

"Bang"

The golden light condensed into a big palm print, slapped the sword with one palm, and repelled Jin Quxi.

Lu Huntian's cultivation is among the best among the second class of students. He walked towards Ning Xiaochuan step by step and sneered: "Ning Xiaochuan, being an enemy of our Yunzhong Marquis' Mansion will only be a dead end."

Nie Hai was really unable to bear it, his body turned into a white light, which was extremely fast and could hardly be captured by his naked eyes. He slapped Lu Huntian in the chest, knocking Lu Huntian back twenty feet, and hitting his body against the wall, causing the wall to crack dense patterns.

Nie Hai stood at the position where Lu Huntian had just stood and said in a deep voice: "Ning Xiaochuan is now a member of our Tianluo Society. Even if you are a disciple of Yunzhonghou, you have to follow the rules of our Tianluo Society. You have no choice but to decide here."

"Haha Nie Hai, you really make me admire you more and more. Do you not take the Marquis seriously?

Outside the mansion, dozens of warriors in white robes came in. Among them, standing in front was a tall and thin man holding a golden dagger in his hand.

The tall and thin man used the dagger in his hand to shave his beard on his chin and had a faint smile on his face.

After Lu Huntian saw this tall and thin man, he showed joy on his face, bowed and said, "Fourth Senior Brother."

Zhang Linshan, the fourth disciple of the Yunzhonghou, said sarcastically: "Lao Liu was bullied and didn't say a word. Should the people in our Yunzhonghou Mansion be bullied?"

Murong Wushuang said angrily: "The people in the Yunzhong Hou Mansion are really experts who are distorted by right and wrong. I admire them, admire them, and I admire them."

Zhang Linshan stared at Murong Wushuang, his face turned cold, he waved his arm, and slapped Murong Wushuang in the face dozens of meters away, directly slapping Murong Wushuang out, hitting his body on the pillar, making a scream from his mouth, falling to the ground, and coughing blood in his mouth.

Ning Xiaochuan helped Murong Wushuang up, "How is it?"

Murong Wushuang gritted her teeth tightly, half of her face swollen, she shook her head at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "No... it's okay, wow."

As he said that, he vomited another mouthful of blood.

Ning Xiaochuan clenched his fists tightly, his face full of anger. It was so hateful and he was so bullying.

Murong Wushuang pinched Ning Xiaochuan's arm tightly, shook his head, and said, "Don't, they are all old people from the Tiandi Academy. We are not their opponents yet. Fighting with them will not do us any good.

Ning Xiaochuan has always been very calm, but he cannot tolerate anyone hurting his friends and relatives. "Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Zhang Linshan, Lu Huntian and others, and snorted coldly, "You want to avenge Yao Jindao, okay, I have a desire to fight me one-on-one. If I die in his hands, I will blame me for not being good at learning. But if you die in my hands, then I will blame you for being unlucky. Who will you get on first?"
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