It was so fake that everyone glanced at Hou Kun with contempt.

The girl just punched her softly, and you took so many steps back and looked painful, and she must be cheating!

The first punch of the Supreme Master Feng Zhu was really in vain!

Everyone became increasingly disgusted with the behavior of this disciple in the holy land. They were originally counting on a shocking punch to him, but in the end they were so soft, what effect would it have?

However, experts don’t think so. The people here have strong eyesight and have long seen that Hou Kun’s internal injuries are serious.

The Yin Fist that defied the heavens just now did not use elemental power, and of course it did not use sword energy. People use internal power, but do not understand internal power. They have neither color nor fluctuations in the aura. A soft move will damage the five internal organs and the eight extraordinary meridians in Hou Kun's body.

After the fight, Ni Tian hugged and clasped his fists at the person, and said with a panic expression, "It's okay, this classmate from the Holy Land, it's your turn now, pick one and fight."

Pick, pick your sister’s choice!

Hou Kun couldn't stand up at all, and he was sweating heavily. Now it was difficult to make him say a coherent word. The 36,000 pores all over his body were covered with cold air, and the whites of his eyes kept rolling around.

Internal injuries are different from scars on the epidermis. They are damaged internal organs. The internal organs are damaged. How can Hou Kun get straight?

Wei Tian smiled secretly, and the baby's little face showed a serious expression, "Your Excellency, you should do it quickly! The time is over, come on, pick one, hurry up!"

He pointed his finger at Xuan Xie, King Kong and others, and now he was quite confident. Even if he let the coward stand up, his punch would not have any effect on Xuan Xie and the others who were intact.

After waiting for three seconds, when Hou Kun stuttered his mouth, Ni Tian suddenly showed an incredible expression and shouted softly, "How can you be so embarrassed? You abstained! OK! Then it's my turn again!"

Everyone:...

"Boom" punched Hou Kun's left face, knocking his face down to a deep depression, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then several teeth fell to the ground. Hou Kun ran over and overturned to the ground.

Everyone was suddenly frightened.

This little girl really can't understand. She was still soft and fist just now? Why did she make such a ruthless move now?

Ni Tian hurried forward and kicked Hou Kun, "Hey, hey! Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly! It's your turn!"

Three seconds later.

"Huh? You don't move! I'm so embarrassed. Why are you so humble! Then it's my turn again!!"

This time, even Xuan Xie and the others who were standing on the field felt a little embarrassed. This, isn’t this unilaterally abused others...

"Boom!" Ni Tian punched Hou Kun's right face again, causing him to spit blood again.

Hou Kun was lying on the ground like a dead dog at this moment, with almost only the incoming and dying air. The internal displacement of the five internal organs and a large amount of internal bleeding made him feel that the whole world was dark and the eyes were cold.

Ni Tian quickly stepped forward and kicked him, "Hey, hey! How about it? Get up quickly! The fourth punch is here, hurry up! Hurry up!"

Hou Kun twitched his fingers and lay on the ground, where could he get up?

It’s a pity to go against the sky. It’s so sad to see him look so careless!

The beasts in the Fuxi Tower were already in chaos. No matter how they looked, they felt that the tiny human was so pitiful. They were such a fool with no eyesight. Who is hard to deal with? Every day, who is holding grudges.

I hate the most every day that people are sucking cold-heartedly at her. This guy is so sad!

Yun Xiao, who was sitting in the crowd, had his eyelids twitched, and he swept the red sleeve beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Hongxiu didn't say anything, she was also afraid of the panic in her eyes. She didn't expect that this woman could beat the head of the Hou family to the point of lying down.

A crisp and crisp sound came again, "You give up again? Well! I'm reluctant to do it! I'm here!"

"Ha!!" The little guy made a ridiculous sound, and slammed Hou Kun on the back with his elbow. He immediately slapped Hou Kun, who was slightly raised, and then slapped Hou Kun to the ground again, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out for a long time.

Everyone:...

The referee's mouth twitched wildly, and finally thought of jumping up to stop the unilateral rampage. "Wait, wait, this classmate from the Imperial Academy, this..."

The referee hurriedly looked at the list, "Qin Nitian, Qin Nitian! Please stop!"

Ni Tian looked back at him, "What are you doing? The fragrance has not been burned yet, and it has not been finished. Why stop? It's not in accordance with the rules!"

The referee looked sideways and stared at him as if he was a ghost. How could this be possible? This is only enough to punch a few times. The incense that had just burned to the bottom was still the same as before, and it was not destroyed, and it stubbornly supported the little bit of the spark.

"But he has no combat power anymore!"

He jumped up, "This referee, I asked you if you have any opinions to change the fighting style. You said you have no opinions. I have always been very democratic, and I didn't ask for your opinions, right? You didn't say that people were lying down and incense was over, and they could end without punching. So everything must be done according to the rules of the game, right? This referee, if you give your opinions again, wouldn't it be inappropriate?"

The referee was so choked by her words that he had no words.

Then I remembered that Ni Tian seemed to have consulted him just now, and then I realized that Ni Tian had already blocked his way out of regret. This girl was really scheming, and how could he know that the psychopathy smell had not been burned at all just now, but now she still has not been burned at all.

This... this is really a ghost.

Wei Tian smiled and said, "Referee, you have no objection, please step aside and let's continue."

Everyone:...

What are you saying about "we continue"? It is "you continue"!

Next, the "Hehe Haha" completed the remaining seven punches and completed the great cause of demolishing people. When I looked back, my teammates had cramped in the corners of their mouths.

Ni Tian coughed lightly, threw down the bloody man who had broken limbs, raised his nose and floated, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, rubbed the sweat beads that were oozing from his forehead. The sound was not loud, but everyone could hear it, "This is really tiring to beat someone."

The referee sat down on the ground with a thump, and turned around and realized that the incense was burned.

The field was silent for a while. Everyone stared at the action of wiping their hands with their eyes. Some felt beautiful and creepy, but most of them had a common voice: In the future, you have to watch and walk a little. This tough girl would definitely not be able to provoke her.

"Oh, what's going on with this face?" Ni Tian suddenly glanced at Hou Kun who was lying on the ground, squatted down with a smile, pretending that he had just found someone disguised, reached out to touch his face, tearing off a shoddy human skin-faced mat, with a smile on his lips, and asked warmly, "How come this is so good? Are you wearing such a mask on your face?"

When the Holy Lord of Qingchi saw the fierce beating Hou Kun against the sky, he felt that it was not too late. At this moment, seeing that this idiot was exposed on the spot, he immediately clenched his fists, pretending not to know about this, suddenly stood up and scolded, "What's going on? What's going on? How can someone else get involved in the good team?"

Everyone onlookers were stunned.

The man on the field was a middle-aged man with short black beards. His face was almost deformed after being poisoned by heaven, but his appearance was still vaguely distinguishable.

Ni Tian narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at the surprised Holy Lord of Qingchi, "Is it a bit inappropriate to say that the Holy Lord is now saying that it is a bit inappropriate? This person has been in your team for so long, and everyone is familiar with each other, so it is not a temporary team. Chaoxia Holy Land and Fuyao Holy Land say that you don't know this person, but Qingchi Holy Land seems fake. The team members are not fools. The two different people have different tricks. If it weren't for the consent of the Holy Lord, people wouldn't have been able to get in."

The face of the Holy Lord Qingchi suddenly turned dark and ugly. He originally wanted to expose this matter like this, but he didn't know that the heavens bit him and refused to let go.

"I have no idea."

Ni Tian glanced at him with contempt, "Don't think that you can cover everything up just by not knowing three words. Count the number of people who passed the competition."

She suddenly turned the conversation aside, and several referees immediately stood up tremblingly and counted the number of people passing the previous games.

Due to the major reversal in the last two games, the number of qualifiers of the Imperial Academy surpassed the Holy Land, reaching 34 people, while the Holy Land only passed sixteen people, only half of the Imperial Academy, and it was quite dull.

Ni Tian smiled, "There are exactly fifty people. Three Holy Lords, should you give out twenty places for compensation because of your last cheating?"

The cheating hat was taken off, making the Holy Lord Qingchi angry, "I said that we did not cheat, and I don't know how this person was mixed in our team."

When the Holy Lord Qingchi said this, Yao Jia snorted coldly with contempt, stood up with a "straight", took a big step to the court, and came to Ni Tian's side, "Saint Lord, you are too shameless! If you lose, you lose, you win, you win, use such despicable means to win, and you will not blush when you say it."

The Holy Lord of Qingchi fainted from anger. He really didn't expect that the disciple he focused on was the first to jump out to oppose him. This was really slapping him in the face!

"Yao Jia, why are you talking nonsense? If you insult the Holy Lord, you will be driven out of the holy land!" Several disciples from the holy land spoke sarcastically.

"I don't mind staying at such a messy Holy Land in Qingchi!" Yao Jia turned his head and looked at Nitian and smiled at her.

Before Ni Tian could react, he heard Yao Jialang say, "From today on, I will withdraw from the holy land! From now on, whether your holy land is good or bad, it has nothing to do with me, Yao Jia!"
Chapter completed!