Ning Xiaochuan came back from the Tongtian bridge. Jinquexi and Yue Mingsong of the Tianli Association immediately greeted him and invited Ning Xiaochuan to visit Tianli!

Ning xiner and Murong Wushuang also followed Ning Xiaochuan to the Tianli meeting, while yusisi left first because she had other things to do, and did not go to the Tianli meeting with them.

In the distance, above a tower, stood five second year students in white robes, looking at the direction of the Tongtian bridge.

"Ning Xiaochuan broke through the third floor!" Situ Mingyu said.

"Ning Xiaochuan's talent should have stepped into the level of 'once in a century'. It's really unexpected. No wonder my father asked me to take his life at all costs." Ning Xiao's killing intention in the heart of the sword became stronger and more determined to get rid of Ning Xiaochuan.

In the Marquis mansion of the sword Pavilion, the other three young talents also showed a cold killing intention, and the war swords on their backs were shaking, making the sound of swords.

"However, it seems that jinquexi of the Tianli society is courting him. Jinquexi's martial arts cultivation is already superior among the students of the second session. It's not easy to kill Ning Xiaochuan in front of her." Situ Mingyu said.

Ning Xiaojian sneered and said, "in my opinion, Canary hope is not enough to be afraid. Yue Mingsong and Shi Hailiang are just ordinary people. The real threat is zhuoyufan, the president of the heavenly society. If Ning Xiaochuan really joins the heavenly society, we have to think twice before we kill him."

Hearing the name zhuoyufan, the faces of the other three geniuses in the Marquis of the sword Pavilion changed slightly.

Situ Mingyu said with a smile, "although zhuoyufan's cultivation is very high, he may not dare to offend yunzhonghou. Cousin, don't forget that Ning Xiaochuan killed Yao Jindao, the eighth disciple of yunzhonghou. The other disciples of yunzhonghou have spoken to take Ning Xiaochuan's life. These people are all cruel people. Will zhuoyufan risk offending yunzhonghou for the sake of Ning Xiaochuan?"

Ning Xiaojian's fingers gently touched his chin, and his eyes flashed a malicious smile, "reasonable! Ning Yi, now go to the huntian building in the south of the city and tell the whereabouts of Ning Xiaochuan to the sixth disciple of the Marquis of the clouds' Lu huntian '. We'll wait to see a good play! Haha!"

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The headquarters of the Tianli society is located in a four level government yard in Tiandi city.

This mansion is very magnificent, with a bit of antiquity. I don't know how many years it has been built, covering an area of 500 mu. Only members of the heavenly Council are qualified to come here.

Yue Mingsong said with a smile, "Ogawa, did the white robed man on the Tongtian bridge tell you your talent level? Should you reach the level of 'once in a century'?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded with a smile.

Walking behind, Jinque Xi and Shi Hailiang 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 was even stronger after hearing his own admission.

Once in a hundred years, it takes a hundred years to produce such a genius.

I'm afraid the achievements in the future will be quite amazing.

Entering the Tianli meeting, someone came out to meet him.

Nie Hai is the vice president of the Tianli Association and the outstanding student of the second session. He won the seventh place in the school opening battle five years ago, which is stronger than Ning Xiaojian, the first genius of the Marquis of Jiange mansion.

Murong unparalleled exclaimed, "Nie Hai, one of the Ten Heroes of the imperial city. My God! I didn't read it wrong! Are you really Nie Hai?"

The "Ten Heroes of the imperial city" are known as the ten most powerful people of the younger generation of the imperial city. Each of them is a person who has experienced the universe and the earth. They are young, but their martial arts cultivation has surpassed many of the strong men of the older generation.

Compared with freshmen like Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang, the top ten of Huangcheng has a greater reputation.

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 real people.

Nie Hai was only in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows and a timid nose. He was very handsome. He laughed and said, "the Ten Heroes of the Imperial City, but it's just a false name! In a few years, Ning Xiaochuan's name must be louder than our ten heroes of the Imperial City combined. Ning Xiaodi, do you want to join us?"

Ning Xiaochuan laughed and said, "there are heroes like brother Nie in the Tianli society. If you can join the Tianli society, it is naturally desirable."

Nie Hai's face showed joy, and he was going to invite Ning Xiaochuan into the inner hall.

"Bang!"

The door of the heavenly church was smashed by a punch. The vermilion door was torn apart and fell to the ground, turning into pieces of broken wood.

"Bold, who dares to make trouble in heaven?" The four martial arts masters of the Tianli society shot at the same time, each playing a magic power, forming four fire snakes more than ten meters long, and roaring towards the door.

"Get out!"

Outside the door, there was a loud shout, and a huge palm print was taken out, which beat four martial arts masters of the Tianli society to vomit blood, and flew back to the court in a disorderly manner, rolling to the ground.

A big man with bronze skin came in from the door. Every step he took, a deep footprint would be left on the stone slab on the ground. He glanced at everyone in the courtyard and said coldly, "who is Ning Xiaochuan? Get out of here and die."

Ning Xiaochuan's face looked puzzled, making sure he had never seen this person before.

Nie Hai's face was quite ugly, and his body sent out a cold air, sweeping the whole court. He said coldly, "Lu huntian, if you want to go crazy, please go elsewhere and come to our Tianli society to make trouble. I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place! Today you don't give me a reasonable explanation, don't want to get out of here."

Lu huntian sneered, "Nie Hai, you can't provoke this matter. You'd better not intervene. Ning Xiaochuan killed my eighth younger martial brother. Today he must die, and no one can save him."

Ning Xiaochuan probably understood the origin of this person and sneered, "the examination of the academy is the most cruel. Either you kill me or I kill you. Yao Jindao died in my hands, only because he was not good at learning and deserved to die."

Lu huntian laughed and said, "really? Let's fight again to see who is more skilled?"

Yue Mingsong said with a smile, "you don't mind losing face to yunzhonghou. You are already a second-year old student, and you still have to compete with the freshmen who just entered the school. It's really good to have face!"

Jinque Xi said, "Lu huntian, killing is forbidden in the city of the emperor of heaven. If you want to kill Ning Xiaochuan, aren't you afraid of being punished by the academy?"

Lu huntian laughed recklessly, "Ning Xiaochuan and I are private enemies, which the school palace can't manage. Ning Xiaochuan, take your life!"

Lu huntian's right arm became red, sharp fingernails grew from the tip of his fingers, and his palm became like the claw of a mysterious beast. A palm hit the ground, and immediately made a huge three meter long palm print pit on the ground, shaking the slate to pieces and turning it into stones.

A powerful palm force surged from the ground towards ningxiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan spread a pair of wings on his back and took off. On the ground where he stood just now, a mysterious column of air rushed out, leaving a deep pit on the ground.

"Lu huntian, you are too arrogant." Jinque Xi took out a precious blue Xuanqi ancient sword, and a peacock shadow appeared on the sword!

"Whew!"

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

Lu huntian smiled coldly, and a layer of golden light mask condensed around his body to resist the sword of jinquexi.

"Bang!"

The golden light condensed into a big palm print, slapped it on the sword, and repelled the Canary hope.

Lu huntian's accomplishments were outstanding among the second session of students. He walked step by step towards Ning Xiaochuan and sneered, "Ning Xiaochuan, who is the enemy of our marquis in the clouds, will only be a dead end."

Nie Hai really couldn't see it anymore. His body turned into a white light. The speed was so fast that he could hardly be caught by the naked eye. He slapped Lu huntian on the chest and beat Lu huntian back 20 feet. His body hit the wall and cracked the wall into dense lines.

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 heavenly society. Even if you are a disciple of yunzhonghou, you have to act according to the rules of our heavenly society. It's not up to you to decide here."

"Haha! Nie Hai, you really make me admire more and more! Are you ignoring the Marquis?"

Outside the door of the mansion, dozens of martial artists in white robes came in. Among them, standing in front of him was a tall and thin man with a golden dagger in his hand.

The tall and thin man scraped the beard on his chin with a dagger in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

After seeing the tall and thin man, Lu huntian showed a happy face, bowed down and said, "fourth senior brother."

The fourth disciple of Yunzhong Hou, * Shan, said in a strange manner, "old six! I was bullied, and I didn't say a word. Should we in Yunzhong Hou's house be bullied?"

Murong unparalleled angrily said, "the people in the Marquis house in the clouds are really good at reversing right and wrong. I admire them, I really admire them!"

*The mountain stared at Murong Wushuang, his face was cold, his arm waved, and across dozens of meters, slapped Murong Wushuang on his face, directly fanned Murong Wushuang out, and his body hit the column, his mouth gave a scream, fell to the ground, and his mouth kept coughing blood.

Ningxiaochuan helped Murong Wushuang up, "how about it?"

Murong unparalleled clenched his teeth tightly, swelling half his face, shook his head at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "no... it's okay, wow!"

Say, then another mouthful of blood spit out.

Ning Xiaochuan clenched his fist tightly, and his face was full of anger. It was really hateful and deceptive!

Murong matchless tightly pinched Ning Xiaochuan's arm, shook his head, and said, "no, they are all the old people of Tiandi Xuegong. We are not their opponents now. Fighting with them is not good for us."

Ning Xiaochuan has always been calm, but he can't tolerate anyone hurting his friends and relatives. "Don't worry, I have my own discretion."

Ning Xiaochuan stared at * Shan and Lu huntian and others, and snorted coldly, "you want to avenge Yao Jindao, good! Come and fight with me alone. If I die in his hands, it's only because I'm not good at learning. But if you die in my hands, it's only because your life is bad. Who will go first?"