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335 North Guardian Fear

Neither of them thought of this situation, so they really didn't notice how Qi Tian got rid of it? Or was he not affected by the talent of the Seven Emotions Clan at all?

"I'll do the next game!" Beiwei looked bad and challenged Qi Tian again. "Nan Jiulian made a move, and he was a little tired mentally. Now I'll work with you for him. I wonder if Qi Tian dares?"

The students' expressions tightened. Just by listening to the names, they knew that the Beiwei belonged to the relatives and children of the seven-emotional ministers. The resources obtained and the level of cultivation received were definitely not comparable to those of Nan Jiu, the nobleman of the Later Jin Dynasty. They were definitely a terrifying existence.

So everyone looked at Qi Tian with nervous eyes, hoping to see the clues from his expression first, whether he had the confidence to deal with it.

But everyone was disappointed, and Qi Tian still stood there with a faint expression on his face, without any strange expression.

"It's okay!" Qi Tian shrugged his shoulders and stood still, and he was very careful in his heart.

Just now when Nan Jiu was actually trying to get talented at him, he felt as if his heart was shrouded in an invisible force, as if he was in danger and was stared at by a poisonous snake and beast.

However, this feeling was not very strong for him. When he was naturally alert, this invisible force could no longer affect him.

Just like the snake-boosting man knows that poisonous snakes are powerful, he is used to them and naturally has the confidence to deal with and relieve accidental poisoning, so he doesn't take it seriously.

As for whether he can fight against the talent of the Seven Emotions Clan, or the immunity obtained by the evolution of the platinum-level alien beast crystal, then he can only conduct data analysis after fighting with the Seven Emotions Clan several times.

So although he was calm on the surface, his vigilance had been raised to the highest state.

"Then let's continue." Beiwei cheered up and walked to the position of getting in touch.

Although Liu Xian and the top five were also very happy that Qi Tian won, they were more interested in how Qi Tian beat Zhongnanjiu. At this moment, they saw the two of them standing still and immediately stared at Qi Tian with concentration.

Professor Liu was almost happy to see Qi Tian at this moment. Others could not see Qi Tian’s depth. However, as a professor who teaches new ancient martial arts knowledge, he had more than a hundred physiques, and had already seen the subtle changes in Qi Tian’s face in Nan Jiu’s talent.

In his eyes, when Nan Jiu used his talent to touch the opponent's emotions, the others were like sand, and they were scattered by light hooks. Qi Tian's whole person was like iron blocks. Even if Nan Jiu was desperately hooked, his emotions could not be shaken at all.

"It's okay if you study abroad honestly, but you actually have evil intentions. Let's see how Qi Tian dealt with you!" Professor Liu thought to himself.

Beiwei looked at Qi Tian's eyes tightly. He felt that Nan Jiu must have made a move just now, so Qi Tian took advantage of the loophole when his mental power was exhausted. It was not that he had no talent at all. As long as he took all his strength, Qi Tian would not have the chance to fight back.

This is the pride of being a member of the Seven Emotions tribe. How could a merely ordinary race resist their talent for being favored by God?

At this time, most of the students at the scene were a little nervous because the emotions mastered by Beiwei had not been revealed yet, and he was a stronger man who was even more terrifying than Nanjiu.

So in my heart, the students only hope that Qi Tian can delay as much as possible, even if both sides suffer losses.

"We can start!" Beiwei's lips curled up, and after he finished speaking in a gentle tone, he immediately attacked Qi Tian. This time he did not use his talent from the beginning, but was preparing to force Qi Tian to the point where he could not retreat before showing his trump card.

Qi Tian's face was calm. When he saw his fist hit, he directly blocked the frame and then counterattacked. At this time, he was not prepared to attack and advance fiercely, but instead focused most of his mind on himself, so that he could show his own strangeness at any time. As for fists and feet, he would not seek merit but not faults, and he could block the other party.

Moreover, when it comes to Beiwei's gaze, he tried to avoid looking at him, and instead stared at the other person's shoulders, so that he could give himself more reaction time.

Beiwei quickly understood Qi Tian’s intention, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes, carefully calculating the dodge space behind the other party.

"Do you think I am the primary ability of Nan Jiujing that needs to rely on his eyes to touch the opponent's emotions? It's so naive! I have now reached the intermediate ability to touch the opponent's emotions with various parts of my body!" Beiwei showed a little contempt on his face. Seeing that Qi Tian had no way to retreat behind him, he directly used his own talent - fear, and then waved his hand confidently and hit Qi Tian fiercely in the face. He wanted to defeat all his confidence.

Qi Tian suddenly felt something strange about the kidneys on both sides of his waist and abdomen, as if there was a kidney energy trying to rush out and scatter. A sudden fear arose in his heart. Just as the warning in his heart arose, the strangeness suddenly disappeared. At that time, he understood that it must be Beiwei who had talented him, but it seemed that it did not play a substantial role.

Before he could think about the reason, he saw the other party’s fist coming, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he did not retreat but advanced.

Bang!

Qi Tian's arms suddenly became as soft as a python, and directly wrapped around Beiwei's arms, then rushed forward without stopping, hitting the opponent's nose with one punch.

Beiwei was hit by a punch, and only felt his forehead dark. Then there was a severe soreness coming from the bridge of his nose. His blood was shot out uncontrollably. He took a few steps back and sat directly into the classmate group.

The teachers suddenly became quiet, and the students were all stunned, without reacting for a while.

Just now, Nan Jiujing was a little tired after making a move. If he lost, he could find a reason.

This time, you, Beiwei, didn't move a single finger, and faced Qi Tian in a new state, but you were hit in the nose and sat down.

"Long live the heifer, the heifer stands upside down!"

"Let you international students continue to be crazy, no matter how crazy it is! My idol says that you will hit you in the nose and will never poke your eyes, haha!"

"Did this punch hit your brains buzzing? Is it sour or not?!"

"I am worthy of being one of the two geniuses, Qi Tian is amazing!"

"Did you see Beiwei's confused expression? He probably hasn't reacted yet, what's going on, hahaha..."

"This is what Nan Jiu said, "You seven love clans are indeed excellent. When you run to our human tribe to find a battle, your brain circuit is indeed wonderful."

Zhao Qiushen was so nervous that he was about to die. When he saw Qi Tian win again, he immediately jumped up to cheer, "You still dare to look down on us human race? Humph, as long as Qi Tian is here, you can't tolerate you showing off your power. Now, how can you continue to lose face?"
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