Sign In The Bloodline Of The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox At The Beginning

"roll!"

Hearing this, Bai Xian stopped talking, and his tall figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was not far from Ling Qianqian.

Ling Qianqian's expression remained unchanged, "Well done!"

With a raised hand, the blood-colored spear struck hard, and along with the howling wind, a chilling air swept out.

Bai Xian raised his hand, and the snow-white sword came forward, curling up wisps of spiritual energy and pointing directly at the blood-colored spear.

clang!

The collision between the long sword and the bloody spear caused terrifying ripples and sparks to shoot out.

Both of them stared at each other for a moment, and in the next breath, the snow-white sword and the blood-colored spear collided fiercely in the air again.

Sparks suddenly flew all over the sky. The two men on both sides fired guns and swords, and they went back and forth. They had been fighting for dozens of rounds.

Ordinary people only see two blurry shadows, one white and one red, fighting fiercely.

The ground began to crack and debris flew everywhere.

Where Bai Xian and Ling Qianqian were fighting, the students on both sides avoided it in a tacit understanding and each looked for their own battle.

Ye Wu from Imperial School's 8-star Xiantian has undoubtedly demonstrated his strength. He is as tall as a small mountain and has scarlet gloves on his fists.

The person fighting him was a young man with a thin face.

The young man's name is Wei Feng, ranked fifth in Tianping High School.

Ye Wu smiled bitterly in his heart, "Sister Qianqian, how can I lose? The little guy opposite, I feel like if I punch him, he will turn into a meat pie."

Wei Feng firmly remembered what Ling Qianqian said in the audience. After taking the stage, he directly faced Ye Wu and used your speed to contain him. Don't worry, he is not strong.

After he finished speaking, he still couldn't forget Ling Qianqian's wink at him.

Wei Feng was a little confused. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. His body gradually turned into nothingness and appeared in front of Ye Wu again.

But to the outside world, both parties looked solemn.

On the other side, Wang Yao was holding a heavy broadsword in one hand and looked at the person in front of him jokingly. As a popular figure in the Imperial City School, his face was not only good-looking, but his strength was also among the top four.

Except for Ling Qianqian, he didn't pay attention to the rest of the students at Tianping No. 1 Middle School.

Wang Yao stepped into the shooting star, and the broad sword rubbed out on the ground, sparking. The students who fought with him were kicked out of the field in the instant of the fight.

Wang Yao turned around with disdain and prepared to look for the next opponent.

At this moment, the student she had just fought with appeared in front of her again.

Li Ping.

Tian Ping No. 1, ranked 4th.

Wang Yao raised the corners of her mouth, "Interesting!"

Wang Shaodong and Zhuang Sihan still stood together, feeling like glue.

Zhuang Sihan was a little scared and hid behind Wang Shaodong, facing the four students from Tianping No. 1 Middle School.

Wang Shaodong stamped his feet vigorously, and invisible spiritual pressure escaped. His spiritual pressure was violent and terrifying, like the king of beasts, shaking the heaven and the earth.

However, the four students from Tianping No. 1 Middle School opposite showed proud smiles.

On their bodies, the spiritual energy that emerged unexpectedly met and intertwined. Looking carefully, each student held small red formation flags in their hands.

Wang Shaodong murmured, "So that's it. You are indeed the eldest lady of the Ling family. She has a delicate mind, but she was deceived by your apparent bravery."

As they spoke, the spiritual formation rose up around Wang Shaodong and Zhuang Sihan. The spiritual formation was like an upside-down wrist, trapping the two inside.

As for the four students from Tianping No. 1 Middle School, they could hold them up just by channeling their spiritual power, and they were the third and fifth masters of Imperial High School.

At the same time, Tianping No. 1 Middle School, ranked 2nd and 3rd, is a brother and sister who work well together.

Brother Su Fang, sister Su Mu.

Both of them are capable warriors who have been with Ling Qianqian since childhood, and are also geniuses cultivated by the Ling family.

They are the second and third innate masters in Tian Ping No. 1. The two of them can fight with the average nine-star innate master.

With their tacit cooperation, some of the weaker students from Imperial High School were on the verge of defeat.

Not long after, only Wang Shaodong, Zhuang Sihan, Wang Yao, Ye Wu, and Bai Xian were present on the martial arts stage.

Except for the top five students, the rest were all cleaned up by Su Fang and Su Mu.

The two brothers and sisters cooperated tacitly and acted decisively, as if under some kind of order. The Imperial High School students who were eliminated from the competition all suffered extremely serious injuries.

However, things were not going easy for Tianping No. 1 Middle School. Although the Su Fang duo were very powerful, the number of people on their side was also decreasing rapidly.

However, even this surprised the audience. No one expected that the two schools would fight to this point.

Facing the powerful Imperial High School, Tianping No. 1 Middle School vaguely had the upper hand.

"Is this your plan?"

Bai Xian raised his hand, swung his snow-white sword away from the blood-red spear that was coming towards him, and said with disdain on his face. Immediately, the long sword slashed down decisively.

Ling Qianqian's figure flashed and she used her body skills to arrive behind Bai Xian.

"Haha, why are you anxious?" Ling Qianqian said arrogantly.

Hearing Ling Qianqian's tone, Bai Xian suddenly felt unhappy. Why is he so gentle to that boy Bai Chen, but treats me, my fiancé, with a cold eye.

Bai Xian didn't speak. The spiritual energy lingering on the long sword became more and more intense. Now he must get out of this situation quickly.

The situation must be saved, and his dad above is still watching the game.

On the stage, Bai Yunfei's face was very unhappy, and he didn't hide it.

Ling Hao smiled.

"It seems that the young master of the Bai family has to go back and practice more in the art of war. The layout of this army must be the wisdom of our Ling family."

Ke Xuesong smiled and said: "That's not true. Lun marches to fight and suppress strange beasts. No family can compare with the Ling family."

Bai Yunfei's face was gloomy, and Ke Xuesong's words were obvious, that is, our Bai family can only do some small things.

Bai Yunfei snorted coldly and ignored the two of them.

Zhongping No. 1 Middle School Lounge.

Bai Chen stared at the game on the TV, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Fatty Wang asked from the side: "What's wrong? Aren't you being suppressed and beaten in Imperial High School now? Why don't you look happy?"

Bai Chen shook his head, "It's nothing, I just feel that something is wrong with Bai Xian."

Qin Manyin was taking care of the Tang Dao at this time. Ever since the Tang Dao was damaged by Bai Chen, she cherished her weapon even more.

However, when Bai Chen noticed something strange, he immediately put down his hand and asked.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Fatty Wang joked nonsensically, "There are days when men feel so uncomfortable."

Bai Chen ignored Fatty Wang because he really felt uncomfortable in his heart. This feeling was very indescribable.

Sure enough, the picture of Bai Xian came from the TV.

Bai Xian's face showed a cold light, and he raised his long sword high, pointing at the sky. At this moment, 95 rays of innate spiritual power were swimming in the void like a living creature. Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, forming a small dark cloud.

Seeing this, Bai Yunfei on the stage relaxed his frown again. He glanced sideways at Ling Hao and snorted in his heart.

"Later, I will let you know the horror of the Bai family's genius."

Ling Qianqian couldn't tell that the power of Bai Xian's attack was beyond the reach of everyone present.

She raised the blood-red spear in her hand and immediately met the interruption.

At this moment, a blond boy suddenly appeared in front of Ling Qianqian.

A blue long sword was pointed directly at Ling Qianqian.

"Miss Qianqian, you've been having trouble for so long. Do you really think that this formation-breaking technique can trap me?"

Ling Qianqian looked back, her beautiful eyes flashed with solemnity, and the four people in the formation had fallen to the ground.

Next to them stood a pretty and cute girl with an apologetic look on her face.

"Sister Qianqian, I'm sorry."