Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Item 0075

"Are you Jiang Tian? The local chickens and dogs in Tianbao City dare to be here, so that you can see my blood!" Chen Yu snorted coldly, inspiring blood and spiritual power.

boom!

Amid the vigorous roar, the dazzling blue light bloomed, forming eight huge snowflakes floating in the void, which looked very dazzling!

The powerful blood pressure spread arbitrarily, making many warriors present feel extremely depressed.

"Hi! It turned out to be the eighth rank bloodline!"

"Eight-Rank lower-tier Bixue bloodline, this is the descendant of Biling Villa!"

"My God, this is the genius among geniuses!" Exclaimed from the square!

At this moment, everyone had forgotten the illusion of Jiang Tian's bloodline, and only Chen Yu's endless mighty prestige was in their eyes.

"Jiang Tian, ​​in front of my eighth rank bloodline, what qualifications do you have to show off your power?" Chen Yu looked arrogant, as if a **** looking down on the ants, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.

Under the dazzling blue light, many Golden Temple fighters cheered and applauded Chen Yu.

One is the eighth-grade bloodline and the other is the first-grade bloodline. The two are simply worlds apart. It's clear which is higher and lower.

Jiang Tian's previous actions seemed to be a joke at this moment.

Looking at the arrogant Chen Yu, Jiang Tian frowned.

He didn't know this person, nor was he shocked by his blood. What he wondered was why this Chen Yu was full of murderous intent on him?

That killing intent was even clearer than the hostility on Ye Wuxue.

Jiang Tian didn't know what happened for a while, and his heart was full of doubts.

Even if he swept the power of the Golden Temple, the other party wouldn't look at him with such cannibalistic eyes, right?

"Who are you?" Jiang Tian asked with a cold expression.

"Bi Ling Villa, Chen Yu!" Chen Yu snorted coldly, slowly retracting his bloodline spiritual power.

As the blue light dissipated, everyone took a breath and slapped their chests in awe.

Jiang Tian sneered coldly and ignored Chen Yu, his eyes still falling on Ye Wuxue.

"Ye Wuxue, I won't forget the one-year appointment, I hope you remember it!" Jiang Tian said coldly, his eyes full of war.

Ye Wuxue looked at Jiang Tian and suddenly shook his head and sneered.

"Hahahaha! I have advanced to the eighth level of building spirits. With your strength, what can you use to defeat me?" Ye Wuxue sneered at Jiang Tian's challenge and didn't care.

"I am a disciple of the Golden Temple. You can only practice in the Bronze Temple. After a few months, the gap between us will grow bigger and bigger... No, no, before that, I have already entered the main courtyard. "Ye Wuxue sneered proudly, like a swan mocking a toad.

"Huh! The trash of the Copper Palace, I still want to defeat the genius of the Golden Palace, dreaming!"

"Don't say one year, giving him two years may not be able to enter the main courtyard!"

Many Jindian disciples sneered and ridiculed Jiang Tian.

A genius with an unknown future in the Copper Palace, who dares to challenge the Golden Palace, is a big joke!

"Ye Wuxue, is this the person you have been married to?" Yan Heng frowned slightly, looking away from Jiang Tian to look at Ye Wuxue.

"Hall Master, that's something before. As early as January, we had nothing to do with you!" Ye Wuxue said with a calm face.

"Well, don't worry about this. You guys, come and see the dean, he can't wait to summon this year's talented new students!" Yan Heng stopped asking, waved his hand and urged everyone to leave.

Before leaving, he gave Qiu Feng a triumphant look, with a mocking smile on his lips.

The Lord Dean in his mouth is the Dean of the Vice Court.

Only the geniuses of the Golden Temple are eligible to be summoned by him. This kind of treatment is beyond the reach of Bronze Temple.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let you go today, and be careful next time you meet!" Chen Yu snorted coldly, turned to look at Ye Wuxue and immediately put on a smiling face.

"Sister Ye, please!"

Ye Wuxue glanced at Jiang Tian coldly, ignored Chen Yu, and walked away without looking back.

Chen Yu's face became stiff, and he hurried to catch up: "Sister Ye, wait for me!"

"Humph!"

"Junior sister, let me explain what happened just now..."

Looking at Chen Yu's courteous appearance, Jiang Tian finally understood something.

"That's it! Humph!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, disdainfully.

Although he has no interest in Ye Wuxue anymore, and only hates him, he naturally has no good impression of this self-righteous Chen Yu.

And judging from the killing intent revealed by the other party, it is possible that something will inevitably happen between the two.

Jiang Tian's face sank, a cold light flashed in his eyes!

"Su Wan, remember to come to me after arranging the new students." Qiu Feng, the lord of the Palace of Copper Palace, gave Jiang Tian a deep look and told Su Wan.

Su Wan nodded and, like other teachers, took her freshmen to the Tongdian area of ​​the vice courtyard.

Along the way, she introduced the rules, history and common sense of many colleges to everyone, which opened their eyes.

"The bronze hall area is here. Everyone will look for their own residence according to the number on the token. There will be a freshman assessment after ten days. Don't relax, hurry up and practice hard in these few days." Su Wan took everyone to one place to live. After some instructions, he left with Jiang Tian.

"Master, where are we going?" Jiang Tian was a little surprised, why didn't Su Wan let him settle in with everyone.

Su Wan smiled lightly: "Jiang Tian, ​​you are my apprentice, of course you can't be like them."

Jiang Tian was a little embarrassed when he heard the words. He was not used to being special, but Su Wan was not bad at speaking.

If the teacher's disciple confuses with other people, that is indeed a bit wrong.

"Let's talk about it when you get to the place." Su Wan did not explain much, and took Jiang Tian directly into a chic courtyard.

This yard is huge, more than ten times larger than Jiang Tian’s small courtyard at Jiang’s house.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Jiang Tian smelled an elegant fragrance, and he suddenly realized that this might be Su Wan's residence.

Looking at the elegant woman in front of him, Jiang Tian couldn't help being a little surprised.

Although the relationship between the two parties is a mentor and apprentice, when the other party arrives at the college, he brings himself to the residence. Is it a bit too enthusiastic?

"Welcome the master!" As soon as the two walked into the yard, the two slender and beautiful maids saluted Su Wan.

This yard has never been a stranger. Neither students nor teachers, or even the elders of the academy have ever set foot here.

Who is this young boy in front of him, and why can he be so kindly treated by Su Wan?

Looking at the unfamiliar Jiang Tian, ​​the maids looked at each other, feeling quite puzzled.

"Free!" Su Wan waved her hand casually without saying much.

"Jiang Tian, ​​how is this yard?" Her gaze swept across the yard, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.

The scenery in the courtyard is very elegant, without the red and purple color, but it is perfectly integrated with her temperament.

Just like the subtle breath exuding from her body, it makes people intoxicated inadvertently.