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Those who thought that they had some strength, it was best to humiliate them completely, to make them understand how big the gap between them was.

To offend them was a dead end!

“Bang!”

Nangong Xiujie had had his fun and was starting to find it boring so he slammed directly at Dongfang Yu’s chest.

Dongfang Yu held his chest, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but he was still standing tall on the platform. “Nangong Xiujie, you are too deceiving!”

Before entering the arena he had already been prepared, but he had never thought that Nangong Xiujie would be so shameless, it was beyond his expectations.

He already knew the gap between the two of them, but Nangong Xiujie was doing this as undisguised humiliation.

Completely trampling on his dignity and not giving him any face.

Nangong Xiujie’s mouth smirked and he was too lazy to care about the accusation of Dongfang Yu. Instead he ridiculed, “trash like you do not deserve dignity.”

When the voice of Nangong Xiujie fell he did not even look at Dongfang Yu but lazily went back to the Lingyin College.

Only the face of Dongfang Yu was completely white. The words of Nangong Xiujie were a big blow to his heart.

Lu Huaiyan and Fu Hongbo immediately went to Dongfang Yu, and helped him up from the ground.

Their eyes was also filled with anger.

Dongfang Yu had always been a student they were proud of. As long as he continued to grow he would become a powerful cultivator.

However such a move from Nangong Xiujie almost destroyed his self-confidence, how could they possibly endure this as a mentor?

In Huan Chuyou’s eyes was also a raging light of anger. The hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched. This was not a test but a direct insult to his personality.

Jiang Qingqiu was also surprised, but there was a smile at the bottom of his eyes. In this way, Nangong Xiujie showed the gap between the Canglan College and the Lingyin College.

Cang Hongxi was also smiling slightly. Although he had lost face because of Xue Haoling and Lu Jinglin’s performances, now Canglan College had also lost a person.

When thinking about this, he was feeling much better.

The next moment Jiang Qingqui turned around and smiled slightly with a fake apology on his face.

“I am sorry for this old man, this is just the character of Nangong Xiujie, I hope you can forgive him.”

“Principal Jian, this is simply a college tournament. This is not acceptable at all.” Huan Chuyou said slowly.

Although there was no expression or emotion on his face, everyone could tell that Huan Chuyou was angry.

The Canglan College is not like Lingyin and Beihai College. What they value is not achievements but their students.

If Dongfang Yu lost confidence in himself because of this, he would be much more embarrassed even if they won.