Chapter 430 That's Also Di Yingzhong's Business

Yongji College Pavilion Master Fang Tianwen still values ​​it very much.

Even if Di Yingzhong killed Zhang Nuoan, it is Di Yingzhong's business...

As long as their Yongji College can enter the top four.

In this way, he, Yongji College Pavilion Master Fang Tianwen, will not be cursed.

He said that he, Yongji College Pavilion Master Fang Tianwen, is the worst and most useless Pavilion Master of the four colleges.

Although, Pavilion Master Yuan Lecheng is tired of hearing such voices.

But Pavilion Master Yuan Lecheng is indifferent, not for any reason, and is willing to play badly.

That is also Pavilion Master Yuan Lecheng's ability.

In addition, Pavilion Master Yuan Lecheng is the oldest among the four colleges.

Therefore, everyone just talked about it, without too much seriousness.

But the Yongji College Pavilion Master Fang Tianwen, who has been talking wildly, is different.

Yongji College Pavilion Master Fang Tianwen has been telling all the disciples that their Yongji College is going to become the same as Chuantuo College.

Now, this year's Qingzhi competition has become outside the top six.

Then, Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, completely lost face.

Especially since Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, originally came to Jinning College to participate in this trip.

This is something that Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, cannot accept.

If Di Yingzhong killed Zhang Nuoan today.

At worst, Di Yingzhong would be revived, and the reputation of their Yongji College would be preserved.

In this regard, Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, felt that this deal was worth it.

In addition, Di Yingzhong was about to finish his studies at Yongji College and would become a member of a certain family next year.

Di Yingzhong would no longer have any benefit for their Yongji College.

It would be better to let Di Yingzhong kill Zhang Nuoan.

When the hidden family Zhang Sanfeng came in person, Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, could be said to be not well protected by the referees of Jinning College.

Or maybe there was no eye on the ring, and Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, wanted to help, but it was too late.

Another thing is that why didn't Chuantuo Academy send someone to stop it and end the game!

In the end, Zhang Sanfeng still wanted to find trouble, that is, to push out the useless Di Yingzhong.

There is no difference between one more Di Yingzhong and one less Di Yingzhong for Yongji Academy.

At least the reputation is saved, which is enough for Fang Tianwen, the head of Yongji Academy.

Therefore, even if Fang Tianwen, the head of Yongji Academy, knew that Zhang Nuoan was the grandson of Zhang Sanfeng from the hidden family.

He did not tell Di Yingzhong about this matter.

Then, Di Yingzhong really killed Zhang Nuoan at that time.

The only ones who got into trouble were Di Yingzhong himself and the Di family.

Or the referees of Jinning Academy, and Tang Sanzhang, the third elder of Chuantuo Academy.

What's the matter with Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College...

"Fortunately, this move of Meng Hao Spear Light is finally willing to be used."

Looking at Di Yingzhong using Meng Hao Spear Light to smash Zhang Nuoan's bell-shaped shield, causing Zhang Nuoan to lose two-thirds of his health, he nodded and was very satisfied.

With only two-thirds of health left, their Yongji College can win.

In this situation, Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji College, smiled.

As the second player of Yongji College, Lu Mingzhu and the third player, Yu Mingjie and others saw this scene, they were also very happy and talked.

"Beautiful! As expected of Di Yingzhong, this move of exchanging life for life is really ruthless!"

"If I wasn't ruthless, I would be suppressed by Zhang Nuoan. It's better to counterattack..."

"Well! If Zhang Nuoan hadn't used the bell-shaped shield again, he would have been killed by Di Yingzhong."

"That's for sure! Few people died in the Qingzhi competition. This session is the most normal one."

"You are absolutely right. No one has died in this Qingzhi competition so far!"

"Hahahaha... Could it be Zhang Nuoan from Chuantuo College today?"

"Hahahaha..."

"..."

The people from Yongji College didn't know Zhang Nuoan's identity and were still joking with each other.

If they knew that Zhang Nuoan was the grandson of Zhang Sanfeng of the hidden Zhang family, they wouldn't dare to say it openly.

It's even more impossible to choose to laugh and mock Zhang Nuoan.

Zhang Sanfeng's anger is not something that these minions can deal with.

......

Dong Lei, who was sitting in the last row of the spectator seats, watched Zhang Nuoan's bell-shaped shield being broken by Di Yingzhong's Menghao spear light.

Dong Lei was not surprised.

After all, Di Yingzhong's strength had surpassed Zhang Nuoan's.

In addition, the attack of this Menghao spear light was not better than the defense of Zhang Nuoan's zero-motion spell shield.

In this case, Zhang Nuoan might still lose.

However, Dong Lei did not think that Zhang Nuoan would lose.

If Zhang Nuoan had just been knocked out by Di Yingzhong's Menghao spear light, he would have fallen heavily to the ground, screaming and wailing.

Then, Dong Lei might have thought that Zhang Nuoan would definitely lose, and he would have surrendered and admitted defeat.

If he continued to fight like this, he would only die, there was no other situation.

However, Zhang Nuoan only took a few steps back, and was able to stabilize his body, holding the black wood zero spear shining.

This point was beyond Dong Lei's expectations.

At this time, Dong Lei felt that Zhang Nuoan's defense was as terrible as he could imagine.

If an average person lost one-third of his blood, he would have already fallen to the ground, spitting blood.

It was impossible for him to be able to stand like Zhang Nuoan.

"It seems that not taking a nap in this game is a good choice."

Dong Lei smiled and said in his heart.

Suddenly, a look of resentment came over, and Dong Lei immediately locked onto this person.

This person was Yan Zhouzi, who was sitting in Jingde College.

Dong Lei glanced at Yan Zhouzi, and both of them smiled.

In Yan Zhouzi's opinion, if Dong Lei endured two taro balls, he would be dead.

Yan Zhouzi didn't believe that Dong Lei had the strength of a saint.

Even if Dong Lei was a saint, comparable to the strength of a sect master, facing the attack of taro balls (saint level).

If he didn't die, he would be seriously injured on the spot and almost killed.

But in the eyes of everyone and Yan Zhouzi, Dong Lei has the strength of a saint-level sect leader!

No one present would believe it.

But Dong Lei is not only a saint-level sect leader.

Rather, he is a man with god-level strength.

In Dong Lei's opinion, you, Yan Zhouzi, can only dance for these two days.

As long as he, Dong Lei, wins the championship of the Qingzhi competition tomorrow, you, Yan Zhouzi, will definitely die.

Not only you, Yan Zhouzi, will die, but everyone in your Yan family will die.

In one glance, Dong Lei looked at the ring.

Yan Zhouzi stared at Dong Lei, who was still calm, with a resentful look, and snorted coldly, then retracted his gaze.

For the match between the No. 1 player Di Yingzhong of Yongji College and the No. 3 player Zhang Nuoan of Chuantuo College, everyone in Jingde College was also watching the show.