"What's going on? Who is the one who screamed? "
"Judging from the voice … it should be Zhang Tianwen."
"Could it be that Ning Yue defeated Zhang Tianwen?!"
Huala!
When the last sentence was said, the eyes of the crowd in front of the courtyard were all wide open. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
If Ning Yue defeated Ghost Li, they would still believe it.
Defeated Zhang Tianwen?
They didn't believe it!
After all, Zhang Tianwen was a half-step Yuan Dan martial artist. How could Ning Yue, who was only in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, be his match?
"Zhang Tianwen, I told you, you're not my match."
Sheathing the Soul Severing Sword, Ning Yue said indifferently, "Now that things have come to this, you only have yourself to blame. You can't blame anyone else."
"Winner takes all. Whatever you say now is right!" Zhang Tianwen's face was filled with malice as he said coldly, "Don't be too happy. I lost to you this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."
"Stubborn." As he spoke, Ning Yue changed the topic and said coldly, "Do you think I don't dare to kill you?!"
In the next moment, a monstrous killing intent surged from Ning Yue.
"How many people have you killed? Why do you have such a heavy killing intent! "Feeling the monstrous killing intent from Ning Yue, Zhang Tianwen revealed a terrified expression.
As a core disciple of the Sacred Institute, he had participated in many trials and killed at least eighty demonic beasts and martial artists.
But the killing intent from his body, compared to the current Ning Yue, was like heaven and earth, completely incomparable.
"Leaving him alive will always be a hidden danger. Although I can't kill him here, I can still do something to him." Ning Yue rolled his eyes and thought of a countermeasure.
Towards his enemies, Ning Yue always killed them!
But Zhang Tianwen was different. He couldn't be killed, at least not in the Sacred Institute!
Zhang Tianwen was not only a core disciple, but also the last disciple of Dan Chenzi. If he was killed here, the consequences would be unimaginable.
As a Ninth Grade Pinnacle Alchemist in his previous life, Ning Yue had a hundred ways to slowly kill Zhang Tianwen without anyone noticing!
"You can only blame yourself for provoking him … Oh no!"
However, just as Ning Yue was about to slap Zhang Tianwen, his expression changed, and he immediately retreated.
Huala!
At this moment, the fog covering the courtyard quickly dispersed, and two figures suddenly landed in the middle of the courtyard.
"Dean, why are you here?" Seeing the two familiar figures suddenly appear, Ning Yue's heart shuddered. The murderous aura on his body instantly disappeared without a trace.
"If I don't come, you're going to overturn the heavens!"
Wei Ze hurriedly ran to Zhang Tianwen's side and helped him up.
Then, Wei Ze turned to Ning Yue and berated, "Ignoring the rules of the Sacred Institute, you first caused trouble in the older students' area, and now you're causing trouble in the new students' area. A student like you should be punished!"
Hearing that, Ning Yue's face instantly darkened.
"Wei Ze, you old fool, I gave you face, but you don't want it? Open your dog eyes wide and see who's causing trouble here! " Ning Yue's anger instantly surged, and he snorted coldly, "You're so protective of Zhang Tianwen, is he your illegitimate son?"
"You, you, you … You're really pissing me off!" Wei Ze's face turned livid after being scolded by Ning Yue, and his body trembled in anger.
"Old fool, are you very cold? If you're cold, you should hurry back and start a fire to warm yourself, lest you spend the rest of your life lying on the bed, "Ning Yue shrugged and said calmly.
"Alright, now isn't the time to talk about this."
Seeing that Wei Ze was about to make a move, Dongfang Zhi waved his hand and said, "Bring Zhang Tianwen and Ghost Li back. Without my permission, the two of them absolutely can't take a step out of the Sacred Institute! Violators will be punished according to the rules of the Sacred Institute! "
Dongfang Zhi's last sentence contained a great imposing manner, and it pressured Wei Ze to the point that he was slightly unable to breathe.
"Let's go!"
Glaring fiercely at Ning Yue, Wei Ze left the courtyard with Zhang Tianwen as if he was fleeing.
As for Ghost Li, he hurriedly followed.
Outside the courtyard, when everyone saw Wei Ze and Zhang Tianwen, their faces revealed astonished expressions.
"Why did Zhang Tianwen and Zhang Tianwen leave?" Xiao Yu asked in puzzlement.
"Haha, could it be that you didn't see Wei Ze and Zhang Tianwen's expressions? If nothing unexpected happens, this battle will end with Ning Yue's victory. "Sikong Ling heaved a long sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
From the moment he saw Wei Ze's face that was like a pig's liver, Sikong Ling knew that Ning Yue had won, and he'd won beautifully.
"Ning Yue won? Then let's go in quickly! "Xiao Yu hurriedly said.
Sikong Ling's figure flashed and blocked Xiao Yu's path. He said, "There's no hurry. Right now, Dean Dongfang is inside. He should have something to say to Ning Yue. Let's go in later."
At the same time, in the courtyard.
Dongfang Zhi was somewhat speechless. With a slightly reproachful tone, he said to Ning Yue, "Didn't I tell you not to be so impulsive when you see Wei Ze in the future? You just wouldn't listen."
"He's gone too far. I've already restrained myself by treating him like this," from Dongfang Zhi's words, Ning Yue could tell that Dongfang Zhi also had a grudge against Wei Ze, so he was no longer worried.
"Don't worry, I'll settle this matter for you." Dongfang Zhi was somewhat helpless as he said, "The most important thing right now is to cultivate. Strive to advance your cultivation to the peak of the Martial School Tournament, or even the half-step Yuan Dan Realm before it arrives."
"Dean, the matter of the Hundred Academy Tournament can be put aside for now. Right now, I have a favor to ask of you," Ning Yue said in a deep voice.
"Tell me about it," Dongfang Zhi said with a raised eyebrow.
"In four days, I hope …" Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue's expression changed drastically before he could finish his sentence.
This was because he realized that the semi-circular pendant in his storage ring was shaking violently!
"The Red Devil is nearby, and it's dangerous." With his heart thumping, Ning Yue hurriedly said to Dongfang Zhi, "Dean, I'll leave first. I'll be back as soon as possible!"
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yue rose from the ground. His body turned into a shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What's making him so anxious?" Looking at Ning Yue's back, Dongfang Zhi was in a dilemma.
He wanted to see what Ning Yue was up to, but something big was happening in the capital and he could not leave.
"With Ning Yue's strength, as long as it's not a late Yuan Dan Realm martial artist, no one should be able to do anything to him." After thinking for a while, Dongfang Zhi still did not follow.
The fact that Ning Yue was able to defeat Zhang Tianwen and Wei Ze was enough to prove his strength.
Moreover, it was not appropriate for him to interfere in Ning Yue's matters.
After some thought, Dongfang Zhi floated in mid-air. His voice carried a faint fluctuation of vitality as he said in a clear voice, "In a month, there will be a major assessment in the Sacred Institute. This assessment is related to the Hundred Academy Tournament! Whoever stands out in this assessment will have the opportunity to represent Danwu College in the Hundred Academy Tournament! "
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