There was no better way than to expel him from Tianfeng Academy......

After receiving the order, the disciples of the red silk team immediately set up Jin Haoran. Set him up directly, held him high, and sent him out of Haotian Palace, straight out of Tianfeng Academy......

On the side of the yellow silk team, Murong Yilan's face was calm. There was no look of regret. Zhou Hongyong was a little weak-hearted, but he still pretended to be calm. Not a word was said for Jin Haoran.

When Jin Haoran was expelled from the Heavenly Wind Academy, the entire Haotian Temple instantly returned to tranquility. Everyone looked a little apprehensive, staring at the bloodstain in the center of the field. The drums of war sounded again, and for a while, no one was willing to be the first to step forward.

"Bang ......"

Dongfang Yuan's face suddenly sank, and he put the teacup on the table heavily. The whole table slammed to the ground. Everyone focused their eyes on Dongfang Yuan. The atmosphere does not dare to breathe......

"Whoa......

I only saw Dongfang Yuan's snow-white robe waved, and the shocking bloodstains on the field disappeared. On the bluestone bricks, only a few white scratches left from the fight. It faintly reminds people that the previous competition was fierce.

Wait until everyone has calmed down a little and is no longer so nervous. Only then did I hear Dongfang Yuan slowly speak: "This competition is like a battlefield!" None of you are absolute victors, not only in this Heavenly Wind Academy, but also outside...... You have to face a competition that is dozens of times more tragic than this, and no one will sympathize with you at all. ”

Dongfang Jin Ye felt that Dongfang Yuan had almost preached, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "The competition continues." ”

With that, he waved his hand and motioned for the drums of war to continue.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

A shocking war drum was beaten loudly. Listening to the sound of war drums here, people can't help but feel a surging mood in their hearts.

The war drums sounded "knock, knock, knock", and Zhou Hongyong was silently pushed out of the city by Murong Yilan. As a representative of the red silk team.

Zhou Hongyong, who was caught off guard, cursed in a low voice: "Damn, it's really a ...... to unload the mill and kill the donkey."

Seeing that Zhou Hongyong was already in place over there, Xin Yue's side was also unambiguous. Isn't it just Zhou Hongyong, he didn't take him seriously before. Now it's even more unambiguous.

Xin Yue looked at Zhou Hongyong and said fearlessly: "Come up and compare!" ”

After that, just a gesture of raising her hand, the endless mystical power rushed from her fingertips. Although the strength of the Heavenly Rank Chi Realm is not very strong, it is not at all the same concept as the people of the Xuan Rank when they have reached the Heavenly Rank.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The mysterious power flowing out of those five fingers is like a substantial blow. It was just an instant, and I saw Zhou Hongyong's side retreating one after another. The sound of the thump made him wail constantly......

"Ah, spare your life, spare your life......"

Zhou Hongyong couldn't help the pain, hugged his head and began to flee. His enchantment was not worth mentioning at all in front of Xin Yue. Therefore, you can only run for your life everywhere.

When Murong Yilan saw this, the fingers that were clasped tightly on the hilt of the sword were already green and tendonous. The angry expression was as terrifying as bloodthirsty. The eyes as sharp as an eagle seem to be full of crimson, as if they are about to explode in the next second.

The "knock, knock, knock......" war drums continued to beat, and Zhou Hongyong was quickly replaced. exited, and only Xin Yue was left alone.