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

Zhuang Sihan, the fifth-ranked master at Imperial High School.

There was no record of her taking action in the data, and Ling Qianqian did not expect that she would have a way to break the formation.

And it's so fast.

At this point, Ling Qianqian decisively stepped back. Four strong men from Tianping No. 1 Middle School were already standing behind her.

Including Ling Qianqian, there are only 5 people left in Tianping No. 1 Middle School.

Su Fang, Su Mu, Wei Feng, Li Ping, Ling Qianqian.

What a coincidence, there are only 5 people left in the Imperial High School across the street.

Ye Wu, Wang Yao, Wang Shaodong, Zhuang Sihan, Baixian.

The scene suddenly became interesting, and the audience cheered and cheered for their favorite students.

The ability of Tian Ping No. 1 Middle School to put together such a feat has exceeded everyone's expectations.

The two most critical points.

First, Ling Qianqian restrained Bai Xian.

Second, Ling Qianqian’s command and layout before the game.

You know, there are more innate warriors in Imperial High School than in Tianping No. 1 Middle School, and their quality is also much better than them.

For a moment, incredible thoughts arose in the hearts of the audience.

Could it be that? Is Tian Ping No. 1 Middle School the real dark horse in this competition?

Teito High School, are you afraid that your car will overturn in the gutter?

However, in the next second, Bai Xian's actions broke the audience's suspicion.

Small dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the dark clouds gradually expanded. In a moment, the dark clouds had covered the entire martial arts stage.

The dull thunder sounded continuously, and the thunder rolled inside the dark clouds.

A strong sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

Except for Ling Qianqian in Tianping 1, everyone's hearts sank and they took a breath of cold air.

Faced with such an attack, they had no choice.

The four people surrounded Ling Qianqian in the center, each channeling their spiritual energy to form a defensive formation.

However, at this time, she closed her beautiful eyes and completely believed in her teammates.

Wang Shaodong retreated to a safe area and watched all this with interest.

Boom!

The next second, a ray of blue thunder poured down, very fast, and violently bombarded Ling Qianqian's defensive formation.

Except for Ling Qianqian who was in the center, the other four people all spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, and fear was rising in their hearts.

Ke Xuesong had to admit that Bai Xian was terrifying.

"Master Bai, with his innate power, can lead the thunder, the future is really limitless."

Bai Yunfei looked proud, "That is, the son of Bai family Qilin, how can some mortals compare to him."

Ling Hao's face was unhappy, "Head of the Bai family, are you happy too early?"

After hearing this, his eyes fell on the martial arts stage again. It can be said that all the viewers including the Internet, live TV, and Bai Chen are all staring at this game.

It is really too powerful, an innate young man, guiding the thunder from the sky, with the posture of an immortal, looking down on all living beings.

Rumble, time flies, the second thunder suddenly falls, and the four people in the balance are already lying on the ground.

However, the four of them were still delivering spiritual power, but the spiritual formation had begun to become blurry. With another thunderbolt, the spiritual formation could be broken.

At this time, Bai Xian was like an immortal in the sky, dressed in white clothes, with flying hair and leering eyes. Speak out proudly.

"You ants, why don't you give up?"

Su Fang and others were already covered in blood, and their injuries were very serious. They seemed like they would fall down in the next second, but they miraculously stood there.

Bai Xian sneered.

"on one's last legs!"

Bai Xian dropped the long sword in his hand, and a thick blue thunder fell quietly.

With a rumble, the defensive spiritual formation was shattered.

Su Fang and others fell to the ground, blood gushing out from their bodies.

Sisi!

The whole audience gasped. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and the smooth situation that had just hit the balance was gone.

Only Ling Qianqian closed her eyes and stood there alone.

At this time, there was a noise from the audience.

"As expected, Imperial High School is still your Imperial High School."

"Tian Ping No. 1 Middle School is already very strong, but it's a pity..."

"Baixian, Baixian, Baixian."

At this time, Bai Xian's name resounded throughout the audience, worshiping the strong man, and they have been going back and forth to this day.

The name of White Immortal rose in the eyes of the Chinese people through this battle.

Bai Xian was not in a hurry to take action. The situation was already very obvious. There was only one person left in Tianping No. 1, Ling Qianqian. No one thought that she could make a comeback.

Bai Xian continued to say proudly: "Ling Qianqian, take back what you said before. I will treat this as if it didn't happen."

"Otherwise, how can you withstand the power of thunder?"

At this time, some mentally retarded female fans shouted.

"In our family, Bai Xian is so outstanding, but Ling Qianqian obviously regrets the marriage, yet he still loves and protects her so much now?"

"Wow, oh, brother Bai Xian, you are so great."

"What kind of love? Brother Bai Xian will be my love from now on."

...

At this moment, Ling Qianqian slowly raised her eyes, without even looking at Bai Xian, her eyes fell on the four fallen people.

There was anger in her beautiful eyes, and the arrangement she made before the game clearly made it impossible for them to resist, so she immediately chose to retreat.

However, they did not do this.

"Do you still believe in me so much?" Ling Qianqian murmured softly, her eyes full of determination.

When Bai Xian saw Ling Qianqian not looking at him at first glance, he became furious.

In the end, I still haven't entered your heart.

Wang Yao, who was standing far away, shouted angrily, "Ling Qianqian, please get out of here."

After saying that, wisps of spiritual power emerged from Wang Yao's body, with a total of 65 channels. Most innate 9-star warriors may not be able to possess so many.

When he raised his hand, the huge broad knife was thrown out.

The broadsword galloped through the air, tearing the air, and sonic booms resounded.

Wang Yao's face was cold. Now she wants to end the battle quickly. She will let people know that you, Ling Qianqian, are not the only good-looking and powerful girls.

However, Ling Qianqian Qianying was unable to move, her beautiful eyes staring straight at the flying broadsword.

Wang Yao snorted in her heart, "Looking for death."

But the next second, Wang Yao was stunned.

The broad knife was one meter away from Ling Qianqian, but it couldn't advance even half a minute.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand grabbing it.

Ling Qianqian raised the blood-colored spear, and a terrifying scarlet light burst out from her eyes.

The surging murderous aura poured out.

At this point, Ling Qianqian's body was surging with two energies. The first one was 90 strands of innate spiritual power.

The second one is the terrifying and majestic aura of killing, the two are intertwined and blended together.

At this time, Ling Qianqian's school uniform shook open, revealing her red soft armor and slender waist, which were clearly exposed. The blood-colored spear was constantly waving in the air, and the ripples were like huge waves sweeping away.

The momentum of Zhou Qi changed dramatically, like a battle-loving Valkyrie.

Ling Qianqian stepped forward quickly, swung the blood-colored spear directly, and immediately moved the stagnant broadsword in the direction, and quickly blasted towards Wang Yao.

This scene happened so fast that no one could react. Even Bai Xian does.

The broad knife rotated at high speed and hit Wang Yao in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yao had no time to stop him and was blasted directly out of the martial arts stage by his own broad sword.

It hit the ground hard.

Wang Yao's face was blank, hot blood spurted out, and she stared blankly at her weapon.

The broad knife was inserted straight into his chest.

The sight was incredible, but the severe pain was so real.