Gao Wu: Me and my Destiny System

Dongfang Qianlan didn't say anything to stop her, and the other mentors behind her wouldn't stop Kou Ren from asking for trouble.

The high-level officials on both sides did not object to Qianjo Yihu's behavior, and Baishan seemed to understand.

Principal Dongfang is displeased with these little bandits!

After understanding this, Bai Shan no longer hesitated.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Stepping out, Bai Shan jumped onto the ring.

You dog, come to Daxia to pretend to be aggressive, and you want me to kneel down and apologize?

I can't kill you!

After entering the arena, Bai Shan took out the sword and shield from the ring, pointed the sword in his right hand and shouted, "Come up and get beaten!"

He is just a student, he should be crazy.

You can't kill if you kill, and you can't escape if you are beaten.

Facing Baishan's provocation, Qiantiaoyihu let out a cold snort and jumped onto the ring without saying a word.

"Dongkou Martial Arts University, a senior student, a thousand households!"

After Fei came to the stage, Qianjo pretended to be a family.

"Qinglian Wuda, senior student, Baishan!"

Others have declared their families, and it is not good for Baishan to do it directly, it will appear that Daxia people are not polite.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Baishan's words fell, Qiantiao's family flew close to them, and they were in mid-air, with their knives out of their sheaths, and slashed at Baishan's head with all their strength!

snort!

Bai Shan sneered inwardly.

Engage in a sneak attack, you little trash!

The shield was only raised slightly, and all the offensive routes of Taidao were blocked.

Clang!

The sword struck the shield, making a loud noise.

After Bai Shan blocked Qiantiao Yihu's attack with his shield, he clenched his right hand tightly, and swept out his sword, ready to strike Qiantiao Yihu who was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely on his strength.

Facing the sweeping battle sword, Qianjo Yihu didn't panic, stepped on the void with both feet to borrow strength, turned forward rapidly, and turned his whole body into a knife wheel to draw forward.

wind?

There was a gleam in Bai Shan's eyes.

Faced with Qiantiao Yihu's sudden change of move, Bai Shan withdrew his sword in time and put his shield on his head.

The knife wheel slid across the shield, splashing a large amount of sparks.

Chase the wind!

As soon as the saber wheel crossed the shield, Chijo Yihu launched the wind chasing step again, with his feet pointing in the air, his body changed direction instantly, and the sword pierced Baishan's back.

Shield Wall!

Bai Shantou didn't turn back, and a three-meter-high spiritual shield wall suddenly erected behind him.

click!

Tai Dao stabbed the shield wall and let out a 'sorrow', the tip of the sword almost broke!

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Qianlan smiled slightly, but Yamamoto Taro's face was slightly gloomy.

With this one detail, the two of them already knew who was superior and who was inferior.

The sword couldn't pierce the shield wall, and Qianjo Yihu retracted his force in time to avoid damage to the weapon, and the momentum brought Qianjo Yihu to hit the shield wall.

Only then did Bai Shan turn around slowly, looking coldly at Qianjo Yihu who was close at hand.

Seeing Baishan turn around, Qiantiao and his family supported themselves on the shield wall, and did several backflips in a row, widening the distance from Baishan.

Bai Shan didn't pursue, and looked at Qianjo and Yihu backflipping like a clown to distance himself.

In just a short moment of fighting, Bai Shan has already figured out the details of Qianjo and Yihu.

Tier 4000, wind attribute, combat strength is about [-] million or [-] million, strong is strong, but it is far from his opponent.

The strength of a thousand households is probably at the level of the top [-] in the national competition.

It is not at 01:30 that Baishan is stronger than Senjo Ichiho.

If it weren't for meeting a fierce girl with a gun, Baishan might not have stopped in the top [-] last season.

This game is the father-son game, Baishan is the father, and Qianjo Yihu is the son.

It's a pity that Qianjo Yihu can't feel the specific gap between him and Baishan. He can feel that Baishan is very strong, but he doesn't know how strong it is, and he is still working hard.

Whirlwind!

A tornado knife with a diameter of half a meter and a height of three meters rushed towards Baishan!

The shield wall was still there, and Bai Shan didn't bother to move at all.

The whirlwind hit the shield wall, and instantly turned into a tornado with a diameter of ten meters and a height of more than ten meters. The aftermath of the tornado scraped on the floor of the ring, plowing the floor into arc-shaped deep marks.

Whirlwind Slash has a powerful upward pulling force, trying to roll Baishan into the sky, but Baishan is as stable as Mount Tai.

Whirlwind is just a prelude.

One moment before, the Whirlwind Slash was released, and the next moment, Qianjo Yihu was already accumulating energy.

The moment Whirlwind Slash hit the target, Senjo Ichito also made a counter move.

Crack the sky!

The Taidao full of energy is quickly slashed out!

A sharp wind cut with extreme compression flew out from the Taidao, so fast that the air along the way was split!

It was only after this blow that Senjo Isho discovered the strange phenomenon.

Baishan, who was hit by the whirlwind, was not blown into the sky by the tornado wind, and even the shield wall was still erected in place.

How can it be!

He was able to stabilize his figure after being hit by the whirlwind, he only encountered it when he was playing teaching games with his instructor!

boom!

Liefeng Zhan slashed on the shield wall, but left a shallow cut mark on the shield wall.

Qianjo's face changed drastically.

Nima, a full blow only left a shallow cut mark on the opponent's shield wall?

Is this still knitting?

"It's my turn."

Cornice step!

At the foot of the Baishan Mountain, the spiritual power burst out suddenly, and the body quickly rushed towards Qiantiaoyihu.

Seeing that Bai Shan was approaching, Qian Tiao and his family held knives in both hands, ready to fight.

Bai Shan approached quickly, and the war sword slashed towards Qiantiao's households.

Clang!

Qianjo Yihu only felt a strong force coming from the saber, and he had to retreat to relieve his strength.

"Make you awesome! Make you kneel and make you apologize!"

Clang!Clang!Clang!

Bai Shan chased the Qianjo family, chattering while chopping.

bang bang!Clang!boom!clang clang clang!

Qianjo's family is much weaker than Baishan, so they can only deal with Baishan by means of fighting.

In a blink of an eye, Senjo and Ichiho fought Baishan for dozens of rounds on the [-]-meter-sized arena.

After dozens of rounds, Chijo found that he was facing Baishan, and his only advantage was that his speed of changing direction was slightly faster than that of Baishan.

Qianjo Yihu took advantage of this advantage and escaped from Baishan's attack range several times in danger.

Although he will be caught up again soon, he barely persisted.

Bai Shan also discovered this problem, and he began to surround Qianjo Household purposefully.

A few minutes later, when Qianjo Yihu was overtaken by Baishan again, and was about to turn around and escape again, he suddenly found himself forced into a corner of the ring.

Charge up and chop!

After chasing Bai Shan for a long time, he was already full of anger. Now that he has finally cornered the opponent, how could he let him go so easily.

The ferocious sword gang smashed towards Qiantiaoyihu, and Qiantiaoyihu had only time to raise a knife to block it.

boom!

Thousands of families were hacked and flew straight out of the ring.

The students around the arena avoided one after another, and no one reached out to catch Qianjo Yihu.

Thousands of households rolled tens of meters on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's boring."

Every household in Qiantiao vomited blood, and Bai Shan muttered something meaningless.

If it wasn't for the ring, Bai Shan would have directly killed a thousand households with that sword strike just now.

"victory!"

"Brother Shan Niubi!"

"You were awesome just now, but you fell down after receiving my brother Shan's sword?"

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Baishan Victory, the students around screamed.

"Cough cough cough... shut up, what do you look like!"

Dongfang Qianlan yelled hypocritically.

"Principal Yamamoto, I'm sorry, children are not sensible."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, as a warrior, you should have a clear distinction between what you like and what you don't like."

Taro Yamamoto's mouth twitched, trying to squeeze out a smile.