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

Bai Xian's eyes flickered, and a pill appeared in his hand.

Before that, the rules of the competition were that you could take elixirs, as long as they were not harmful to the body.

Bai Xian shouted: "Zhuang Sihan, help me buy some time.

And you two bastards, are you going to wait until Teito High School loses to be happy? "

Ye Wu and Wang Shaodong's expressions darkened. They did not expect that Bai Xian had been forced to this point.

The two figures quickly rushed towards Ling Qianqian.

Ling Qianqian raised her snow-white neck, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and pointed her blood-colored spear at the ground, calmly and calmly.

In Wang Shaodong's hand, he held a long sword that was glowing with blue light. It shone with a dark light. A discerning eye could tell that it was of extraordinary quality.

The spiritual power all over his body was fully activated in an instant, and he no longer planned to hold back, and said to Ye Wu beside him.

"Attack with all your strength."

Ye Wu nodded, wisps of red light glowed on the red gloves, and the spiritual energy in his body traveled throughout his body.

The bodies of the two sides quickly separated, forming the momentum of horns, and they would fight to the death to resist the current Ling Qianqian.

clang!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, sparks flying.

Wang Shaodong didn't even see clearly how Ling Qianqian took action. His figure flew backwards like a cannonball.

When Zhuang Sihan saw this, Wang Shaodong flew backwards towards him.

She crossed her hands in a blocking position, and raised up wisps of spiritual power on her jade feet, preparing to catch Wang Shaodong as he flew out.

However, Wang Shaodong's flying speed was too fast and his power was extremely fierce.

Zhuang Sihan dragged the heavy Wang Shaodong backwards. It was not until the end of the martial arts stage that the two parties could barely stabilize their bodies.

On the ground, the two of them were dragged backwards, leaving a long trail.

Wang Shaodong broke into a cold sweat. Only now did he realize that there was a huge difference in strength between him and Ling Qianqian.

He is the lowest ranked person in Imperial High School.

He only has 3 stars, but no one will underestimate his strength.

Zhuang Sihan's face looked heavy.

On the other side, Ye Wu's cannonball-like fist was about to fall.

Ling Qianqian suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Wu with cold eyes.

Ye Wu, who was more than 2 meters tall, suddenly felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet directly towards Tianling Gai. The fist rested in front of Ling Qianqian's eyes.

But he didn't dare to move forward at all.

Ling Qianqian said calmly: "Little Ye Zi, you're not bad, you actually dare to hit your sister?"

Hearing this, Ye Wu's tiger body trembled, and his whole body trembled violently.

The memory in his mind was awakened. From childhood to adulthood, he had never defeated Ling Qianqian once, which was not to say that he was being disrespectful.

However, every time she was beaten to death by Ling Qianqian, she had to lie down for half a month before she could get out of bed.

Ye Wu smiled bitterly.

"Bai Xian, it's not that I don't do my best, it's just soul suppression. I really don't dare to do it."

When Ling Qianqian saw this, a sneer formed on her lips.

Ye Wu's eyes widened. It was this kind of smile that would get me slapped every time.

Grass!

This SB Bai Xian wants to deceive me, but there is no way. How could I, Ye Wu, be so stupid?

I, Ye Wu, am very smart in the Ling family.

They all call me spirit boy.

Ye Wu: ʅ(´◔౪◔)ʃ

The elixir was rapidly restoring Bai Xian's body, and he was watching the battle from a distance, lost in thought.

I don't know how long Ling Qianqian can maintain this state.

If the situation is not broken quickly, Ling Qianqian will probably complete a desperate counterattack.

Fortunately, Ye Wu did not let him down. Bai Xian could only avoid fighting with that cannonball-like fist.

However, the next second, Ye Wu's operation shocked Bai Xian.

In other words, everyone was stunned.

Ye Wu's fist seemed to have lost its target in the air. The iron fist made a 180-degree turn in the air and hit his head steadily.

The power is so great that there is nothing left to hold back.

The terrifying spiritual pressure stirred up bursts of gravel, and Ye Wu's body quickly flew upside down onto the stage.

The body tumbled in the air for two and a half weeks before landing firmly outside the court.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face was solemn and his expression was serious, he raised his hands and said.

"Miss Qianqian, I haven't seen you for many years, but the illusion is so terrifying. I lost it."

Ling Qianqian couldn't tell what Ye Wu was thinking. We haven’t seen each other for many years. Last week we had hot pot together.

But, brother, your acting skills are really a bit poor.

Do you think everyone is a fool?

Ye Wu didn't notice it and thought it was perfect, so he immediately stepped up his performance.

He suddenly clutched his chest, looked ferocious, raised his head to the sky, and with a pop, blood sprayed out more than 10 meters high.

It's like a small human-shaped fountain.

Keep spraying, keep stopping.

The corner of Wang Shaodong's mouth twitched, damn, the style of painting is wrong.

Only the simple Zhuang Sihan looked at Ye Wu with worry.

"Classmate Ye is really miserable."

The handsome Bai Xian's jaw dropped to the ground in shock. Even though he was known to be gentle and gentle, he couldn't help but swear.

"Fuck!"

There was no way, Ye Wu's performance suddenly made him the most handsome guy in the audience.

Everyone present was stunned and looked at each other, and the whole place was silent.

The old man was shocked, what kind of performance was this.

Ye Wu didn't take it seriously, feeling that Bai Xian would be suspicious, so he immediately turned around and sprayed towards Bai Xian.

Ye Wu: Watch out, I’m not going to fake the match.

After squirting for several minutes, Ye Wu seemed to think of something, his vision went dark, his body fell over, his legs kicked off, and he passed out.

He also muttered, "Squirted too much..."

Bai Xian: (⊙ˍ⊙)

Wang Shaodong: Σ(っ °Д °;)っ

Zhuang Sihan: ||o(*°▽°*)o|Ю

Audience: w(ﾟДﾟ)w

Ling Qianqian: o(*^▽^*)┛

Bai Chen was stunned, "Is this guy from Imperial High School?"

Then, he glanced at Fatty Wang beside him and said.

"Grandson, is this guy your long-lost brother?"

Fatty Wang said with disdain.

"Am I that stupid?"

Ling Qianqian was amused by this moment. Ye Wu was still so simple and stupid at heart.

Suddenly, Ling Qianqian's silhouette froze, and she retracted her originally raised steps with regret on her face.

"Is that the end? Oops, it's all Ye Wu's fault, time has been wasted."

Her face was as pale as paper, and the terrifying spiritual power surrounding her body quickly faded away like a deflated ball.

Ling Qianqian's eyes flashed with regret. She wanted to fully control this bloody spear, but she still couldn't.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xian rushed out forcefully regardless of whether his body had recovered or not.

Bai Xian's eyes were cold, and the snow-white sword appeared between his palms.

"Ling Qianqian, what I've been waiting for is now."

Ling Qianqian was trembling, her legs were as heavy as lead.

Her beautiful eyes reflected Bai Xian, who was attacking quickly, but her body could not move at all.

Thinking of this, just when he was about to give up, his eyes fell on Zhuang Sihan.

As if thinking of something.

A hint of cunning flashed in the depths of Ling Qianqian's beautiful eyes, and she opened her lips lightly, "You finally came here."

Hearing this, Bai Xian was startled, could it be a fraud?

Impossible, any of her current talents can eliminate it.

She must pay the price for what she did before, otherwise the Bai family's prestige will be wiped out.

In an instant, Ling Qianqian's aura suddenly increased, and the murderous aura quickly gathered around her.

His eyes were full of teasing.

Looking straight at the attacking Bai Xian, it seems that you have been fooled.

Bai Xian was heartbroken. Ling Qianqian, who looked like a Valkyrie, appeared in front of her again. Her own injuries had not yet recovered.

If you have a head-on confrontation, you will definitely lose.

The other party was obviously "returning to the light", and the last little bit of power of the organ was trying to trick him into passing.

How could I, Bai Xian, be fooled?

Do you think I'm a jerk like Ye Wu? A brain full of muscles.

Ling Qianqian smiled because she saw Bai Xian beginning to hesitate.

There was not much time, so he used the last trace of the power of his veins to burst out at an astonishing speed.

Ling Qianqian crossed over from Bai Xian, and her eyes didn't even look at him. Qianying went directly to the end of the martial arts stage.

There were only two people there, Wang Shaodong and Zhuang Sihan.

The two of them had solemn expressions on their faces, and their spiritual energy was running wildly.

Ling Qianqian's spiritual energy around her body was like air waves, and she could see the spiritual energy swimming in her veins throughout her body.

This is a sign of spiritual exhaustion.

Ling Hao, who was sitting on the high platform, suddenly stood up, his fists clenched and his knuckles turned white.

"Is Qianqian worth it?"

Ling Qianqian stared at Wang Shaodong and Zhuang Sihan with cold eyes.

To be precise, he asked politely, Zhuang Sihan, who was staring behind Wang Shaodong.

"Are you Zhuang Sihan?"

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