Heavenly Consort

At that moment, the audience, including the countless people in the stands, were all silent. The only sound was that harsh crashing sound.

Baili Ying's weak figure directly smashed the thick wall under the stand into a human-shaped cave nearly ten feet deep.

The next second, almost everyone in the Baili family rushed over, but in an instant, the cave was torn apart and Bailiying was rescued.

At this time, not only the members of the Baili family, but also all the audience in the audience were relieved.

Bailiying is not dead.

After examining the injuries, in addition to anger, the faces of everyone in the Baili family were sad.

Although Baili Ying's life was saved, but his whole body was broken and his bones were broken, it was a miracle that he could survive. Don't talk about cultivation in the future, I am afraid that even life will not be able to take care of yourself.

That's still a child! A child who is ignorant about everything and full of curiosity about the unknown of the world!

A lifetime was ruined like this!

In an instant, all the members of the Baili family looked at the ancestor of the Zhao family on the stage with hatred. No one said a word, but the monstrous hatred was extremely clear.

"Why, do you want to kill the old man?" The ancestor of the Zhao family said with a cold expression, and said proudly: "In the past hundred years, the old man has been in the ancestral house of the Zhao family, and I will go anywhere, waiting for you to take revenge!"

"Shameless old man! I'm ruthless against a child! I'm destined to have no breakthrough in my life!" The audience in the stands were all angry.

"Don't be ashamed! Such an old age is a living dog!"

"As for the ancestor of the Zhao family, I think it should be called the old dog of the Zhao family!"

For a time, insults were flying in the stands, all of which were aimed at the ancestors of the Zhao family.

The ancestors of the Zhao family raised their eyebrows in anger, and wanted to make a big move towards the audience. But there are too many people, and it is easy to cause public anger. Although the Zhao family is big, they have committed public anger, and the consequences are unimaginable.

So, he just snorted coldly and turned to step down. Anyway, the game has been won.

The rest of the Zhao family, afraid of being scolded, followed quickly.

The members of the Baili family knew that it would be useless to stay, so they could only carry Bailiying away from the venue.

So far, this cruel farce has ended temporarily.

Immediately afterwards, the Su family played against the Lin family, and the second trial officially began.

In the war zone, Xiao Qianhan once again left both Long Yu and Yuan Shu behind and played alone against the five Lin family members.

She just got into the ring, and after seeing the five people on the opposite side, she raised her eyebrows slightly. Because, she saw someone unexpectedly.

Although the person changed his face, he couldn't hide the aura of spiritual power, and he could see through it at a glance.

That person was none other than the Yan Family Patriarch who had been following the Su Family in the mountains. Given the relationship between the Yan family and the Lin family, it makes sense to help secretly.

But even so, the Lin family's lineup still poses no threat to her. In the mountains that day, she fought against the four family masters, and she was worthy of being defeated. Now there are only two, and the strength of the Yan family's patriarch is weaker than that of the four major family patriarchs, so it's nothing. It's just that the aura on the Yan family's patriarch seems a little strange, the whole person is very cold, the cold of killing intent. Before, the Yan Family Patriarch she had met had always had a serious expression, but he had no killing intent.

These things, she just turned around in her mind and didn't care. However, she still took one more look at the Yan family's patriarch.

"Xiao Qianhan, you really are arrogant! Although the mysterious man is gone, don't you still have two followers? Why didn't you bring them here!" The head of the Lin family tickled his teeth when he saw Xiao Qianhan. Leaving aside the matter of Lin Tianmu, it was enough for him to be embarrassed by the fact that the four great masters in the mountain range fought against her at the same time and failed to win any of them!

"You are not worthy." Xiao Qian said coldly.

"You!" The head of the Lin family's tone was stagnant, and he wanted to ask why he said that. But once asked, I am afraid that the events of the day will be made public. In this way, the Su family will become famous, but the four major families will...

However, in the face of the other party's ridicule but unable to refute the situation, he was full of anger!

"It's useless to talk too much! The results of the competition are enough to explain everything! Give it to me!" The Lin family patriarch snorted coldly and pointed his sword at Xiao Qianhan.

Immediately, the other three of the Lin family moved without any hesitation.

At the same time, the head of the Yan family also moved, and like the Lin family, he did not hesitate.

Seeing this, Xiao Qianhan frowned. After all, the head of the Yan family is the head of the family, and now he is like a follower.

Her eyes flashed, and her mind moved, and the broken sword appeared directly in her hand, and the sword flower flew, one person blocked the five Lin family members, and did not fall behind!

Seeing such a scene, everyone in the stands burst out.

"The Su family is too good! Xiao Qianhan is too good! One person against five people from the Lin family, the so-called four big families are not very good!"

"What four major families! The Su family was more than one level higher than the four major families back then!"

"Yes! It was the Su family who suffered at the time, and what the **** are the four major families in their early days! Now that the Su family has reappeared, the four major families eat shit! It's not ashamed to fight one out of five!"

...

The discussions in the stands were almost one-sided, praising the Su family, belittling the Lin family, and even scolding the four major families.

This time, not only the Lin family was so angry, but even the Zhao family who had just stepped down and hadn't had time to leave. If it wasn't for the fear of being scolded even worse when he appeared, the ancestor of the Zhao family would have jumped out long ago.

"Xiao Qianhan! You give me death! Tianmu's revenge, I will take revenge today!" The Lin family patriarch was instantly furious, and coupled with the matter of Lin Tianmu, his eyes were red, his eyes were red and his hands were red. The sword burst out suddenly, and attacked Xiao Qianhan without reservation.

Seeing this, Xiao Qianhan turned around and ran away without any hesitation. From time to time, he looked back at the head of the Lin family, always keeping a certain distance.

The head of the Lin family is not good at speed, but he is also extremely angry, and he is actually a bit faster than usual. In addition, the three members of the Lin family and the head of the Yan family were thrown about two or three steps away.

Seeing Xiao Qianhan turning back from time to time, he directly saw it as a provocation to him, immediately gritted his teeth, raised his speed to the limit, and rushed towards Xiao Qianhan, "Don't run if you can, I can kill you immediately! "

"Is that so?" A light and airy voice with endless coldness suddenly sounded in the ear of the head of the Lin family.

At the same time, the 'Xiao Qianhan' in front of him suddenly gradually dissipated and became invisible. And beside him, the shadow of Xiao Qianhan appeared, and the broken sword was also on his neck.

The head of the Lin family was startled, and his whole body was instantly penetrated by cold sweat. Eyes full of fear of death! He is the head of the family, he cannot die!

However, before he could speak, the broken sword swiped lightly. In an instant, blood splattered, but not a single drop could remain on the broken sword.

The head of the Lin family fell down in despair, "You..."