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

Zhuang Sihan looked at Ling Qianqian in horror.

The murderous aura around Ling Qianqian's body was fading away, and without any further hesitation, the blood-colored spear stabbed straight towards Zhuang Sihan.

Zhuang Sihan, after all, had innate 7-star strength. Immediately, a burst of spiritual power burst out from his mind.

Spiritual power is invisible, but it is real.

However, Zhuang Sihan's spiritual power is far from being like Bai Chen's.

The bloody spear only stayed in the air for a moment before stabbing towards Zhuang Sihan again.

Wang Shaodong was on the side and wanted to step forward to stop him, but his body was locked by an invisible killing aura.

Wang Shaodong had cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. The most terrifying thing about the murderous aura was the shocking and heart-stopping murderous aura.

For a moment, Wang Shaodong lost his previous calmness.

There was no option to step forward.

Instead, choose to protect yourself.

boom! Zhuang Sihan's silhouette flew out far away like a cannonball.

It hit the ground hard.

Zhuang Sihan's abdomen was already covered in blood.

This is not the most important injury. The meridians on the body seem to be frozen by the cold winter frost. It is impossible to repair the injury within ten days and a half.

At this moment, Bai Xian suddenly realized and stepped forward quickly, his eyes full of annoyance.

Because he understood that Ling Qianqian would do this.

The next second. Having confirmed her suspicion, Ling Qianqian slowly walked off the stage.

Ended today's battle.

The moment Ling Qianqian stepped down, Bai Xian saw something seemed to be said on her lips.

"I'm afraid the Imperial Capital may not be able to keep its No. 1 position this year!"

Bai Xian's face turned red.

Zhuang Sihan is not only an innate combat power, he is also the only student at Imperial High School who knows how to attack mentally.

In other words, she is the trump card against Bai Chen's Nine Nether Eyes.

Now the trump card is gone.

Obviously, the overall combat power of Imperial High School is much higher than that of the opponent.

Although he is victorious now, it is still a gift from the other party.

If Ling Qianqian hadn't exhausted all his power, he would have been the loser.

But who is Bai Xian? He is the strongest of the younger generation of the Bai family.

He also has his own confidence and pride.

Then, he looked up at his father, Bai Yunfei, who was on the high platform.

Remember your father’s words.

Bai Yunfei: If you can avoid using the power of blood, try not to use it.

There has always been a big problem with the Bai family's bloodline power.

Bai Xian regained his previous confidence and glanced at Ling Qianqian. At this time, her injuries were not serious.

How did Ling Qianqian get injured?

Bai Xian smiled and said: "Haha, your current ability is not enough for you to use it for such a long time."

Ling Qianqian's face turned pale and she stood unsteadily, leaning against the bloody spear stuck on the ground.

She really didn't even have the strength to speak.

At this moment, Ling Hao's figure disappeared from the place.

With a hiss, he appeared in front of Ling Qianqian.

A middle-aged man with white hair on his temples looked at his daughter with tender eyes.

Ling Hao felt very distressed, "Hey, is Qianqian worth it?"

Ling Qianqian didn't speak, her firm eyes gave her the answer.

Without further words, Ling Hao slowly helped his daughter down.

Today's games are all over.

Zhan Qing walked to the stage and said, "It was such a brutal competition. Let us congratulate Imperial High School, which entered the finals."

After saying that, thunderous applause erupted in the stadium.

Everyone's faces were full of excitement.

But now the interesting side appears.

Imperial High School suffered a tragic defeat and entered the finals. Only Wang Shaodong and Bai Xian were left on the field.

Of course, if Ye Wu's fake brother can play, the number of people playing tomorrow will be a fair 3V3 matchup.

There are even some scary thoughts rising in the minds of the audience.

This time, will it be an opportunity for Zhongping Yizhong?

"Haha, you think so. Bai Xian has 9 perfect innate stars. Can Bai Chen, a junior who has just started innate, compare to it?"

"That's not necessarily true. I didn't see that the only spiritual warrior in Imperial High School has been eliminated."

"That's not what Bai Chen can resist now."

...

Bai Xian's face darkened when he heard the audience's discussion.

Bai Xian turned around and glared at Wang Shaodong. Bingbing asked.

"Why did you hesitate just now?"

Wang Shaodong did not speak and answered after a few seconds of silence.

"It's my fault for hesitating."

After saying that, he ignored Wang Shaodong and headed straight towards the imperial high school lounge.

Fatty Wang turned to look at Bai Chen and Qin Manyin, and asked, "Do you think we can win tomorrow?"

Qin Manyin was silent.

Bai Chen just smiled lightly and said: "We won't know until after the fight tomorrow. Let's go."

I don't know why, but I'm a little surprised when I see Ling Qianqian helping me like this.

Although, he is good-looking, and his nine-tailed demon fox bloodline has a lot of charm blessings.

But it's not like he can let Ling Qianqian do this for herself.

There must be something going on in the middle, I don't know.

There seem to be many mysteries that need to be solved now.

Regarding Ling Qianqian's words, he still remembered that Ling Qianqian had talked to him before. It was obvious that she knew a lot of things.

Thinking of this, Bai Chen was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because, he found that except for Bai Hong's memory, he had no memories about the Bai family and Ling Qianqian.

But judging from the previous conversation, it was obvious that the two of them were friends who had known each other for a long time.

But why, I don’t have an image?

Thinking of this, Bai Chen made some kind of decision in his heart.

In the evening, the night sky is like ink.

After Bai Chen and Fatty Wang explained the reason, they took a taxi to the central hospital.

The injured in this competition will all be treated here.

Ling Qianqian was not injured on the surface, but any warrior who has entered the innate realm can find that Ling Qianqian's injuries are actually very serious.

More comes from within the body.

At this point, Bai Chen also went to the fruit shop and picked out a lot of fruits.

I don’t know what kind of fruits Ling Qianqian eats.

You can't go there empty-handed.

I might as well buy more, but why is this fruit so expensive?

I don’t have much money left.

Speaking of money, he still robbed Chu Tianba and other talents of more than 10,000 yuan.

Bai Chen had no source of income, so at this point, the last bit of money he had left was spent on fruit.

When he came to the hall, he greeted the nurse politely and rushed there after learning that Ling Qianqian was in the room where he was hospitalized.

"VIP Room 101."

Bai Chen raised his head and glanced at the house number. Good guy, the Ling family is really rich.

You don’t need the officially issued room, just stay in the VIP room directly.

Bai Chen can't control so much. He's already here, so there's no way he can go back.

Walking up to the door, Bai Chen knocked softly.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie poked his head out.

Bai Chen quickly asked: "Excuse me, Miss Ling Qianqian is not asleep yet?"

The man in a suit came out and carefully inspected the fruits Bai Chen had brought.

After making sure it was safe, he said: "Miss is still resting now. Visitors will leave their things at the front desk and please come back after registering!"

Bai Chen was stunned, he didn't expect that meeting Ling Qianqian would be so difficult.

So, Bai Chen came to the front desk, which was already filled with flowers, fruits and other various items.

It seemed that many people came to greet Ling Qianqian while she was injured.

Bai Chen carefully squeezed the fruit out of place, turned around and left.

Suddenly, Ling Qianqian's sweet and urgent voice came,

"Brother Bai Chen, are you here?"