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

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Xian's mouth.

"Haha, just think of it as your last words before you die."

In the blink of an eye, Bai Chen's figure disappeared.

Spiritual energy surged around his body, and the moment he raised the sword with his right hand, the cold light sword buzzed loudly. When it fell, strong wind blades filled the sky with spiritual energy, roaring towards Bai Xian.

Bai Xian smiled playfully, "Haha, you better lie down now."

After saying that, Bai Xian just stretched out his palm, and the wind blades all over the sky instantly disintegrated in the air. Suddenly, the chaotic spiritual energy in the air scattered and dispersed.

Bai Chen's eyes were calm.

With a flick of his left hand, three star flying knives flew out quickly. The strong winds caught in the flying knives tore the air and caused terrifying ripples.

Bai Xian sneered indifferently, "Your flying knife can't hurt me."

In Bai Xian's pupils, three flying knives were attacking rapidly. He calmly raised his left hand before the flying knives arrived.

In the palm of his left hand, blue thunder quickly gathered, and the terrifying thunder suddenly exploded.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

The blue thunder was about to collide with the three star flying knives. Suddenly, Bai Chen flicked his finger, and a terrifying gust of wind appeared above the flying knives.

Make the flying knife reach a peak speed.

call out!

Bai Chen had long wanted to try this to see how powerful it was.

The mutual use of Xiao Li's Flying Knife and Tingfeng Jue, the two complement each other, far exceeding the average master's martial arts.

However, even such a fast star flying knife has encountered a terrifying electric current in the air, reducing its power to the extreme.

Bai Xian smiled and said: "If you still have any skills, use them. Don't be stingy."

Hearing this, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his hair danced, and the spiritual power in his hand poured into the cold light sword, and a purple electric arc jumped on the cold light sword.

Bai Chen bent his legs, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards Bai Xian like an arrow from a string.

Bai Xian lowered his eyes, and when he raised his hand, the power of thunder and lightning rolled around the sword.

Two thunderbolts, one purple and one blue, slashed wildly on the dilapidated martial arts stage.

Every time the two sides swung their swords, the martial arts stage collapsed, and the place where the two fought was filled with violent thunder elements.

On the other side, the battle between Wang Shaodong and Qin Manyin had stopped, or had to stop. There was almost no room for the two of them to fight on the martial arts stage.

At this time, Ke Xuesong on the high platform said with spiritual power.

"In this battle, there is no martial arts stage. Whichever side wins will be considered the winner."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. This was a change in the content of the game for the two schools.

For the audience, they can see a more exciting game.

Bai Yunfei smiled at Ke Xuesong and said: "It's still Ke Laoming's fault. My Xian'er is clearly at the top, but that boy Bai Chen is just resisting with all his strength.

Just play a little clever, destroy the martial arts stage, and end up with a draw? "

Ke Xuesong said nothing and looked in Bai Chen's direction.

Strictly speaking, Bai Chen is indeed at a disadvantage now. Bai Xian, who has activated the power of his bloodline, is no longer at the innate level.

Of course, it is not as good as the Grandmaster. For some reason, I always feel uncomfortable with the bloodline opened by Bai Xian.

Like the smell of rotten meat?

Bai Xian: "You're done!"

Ke Xuesong's words reassured Bai Xian. He was really afraid that if Bai Chen didn't fight and just fled outside the martial arts stage, how would he be able to kill him?

Rumble.

The azure thunder exploded with even more powerful energy at this moment, roaring like an ancient ferocious beast.

Bai Xian murmured softly.

"Thunder!"

Bai Chen's spiritual power surged within his body, and he raised the cold light sword to block it.

Blue thunder fell on the cold light sword.

It was as if the life-giving power of thunder and lightning quickly swam away from the Cold Light Sword, and then azure thunder instantly covered Bai Chen's body.

Bai Chen raised his hand, and the cold light sword surrounded by Jiuxiao Xuanlei came out.

laugh!

Bai Xian continued to wave the long sword in his hand, and slashed away with a blast of thunder.

Bao sandwiched a fierce thunder sword to break through Bai Chen's defense.

A shocking wound suddenly appeared on Bai Chen's body, and there was a lot of blood. Before he could feel the pain, his figure quickly retreated.

Above the sky, the thunder struck down again as if it was free of charge, falling accurately on Bai Chen.

With a rumble, the place where Bai Chen stood collapsed.

The martial arts stage completely collapsed at this moment.

Bai Chen's entire body was buried under the rubble.

I don’t know life or death.

Upon seeing this, Fatty Wang and others quickly flew out, including Wang Shaodong and Ye Wu who fell into the illusion.

Wang Shaodong: "Ah, Bai Xian, one of our own."

Wang Shaodong has the blood of a golden lion, and his recovery ability is far beyond that of ordinary people. However, his own level is far lower than that of the White Immortal.

For a moment, everyone present was suppressed by Bai Xian's thunder power.

Bai Xian glanced at Wang Shaodong lightly and said confidently.

"You withdraw first, I am enough."

Wang Shaodong didn't speak. After all, his strength was still a bit lower, and a ray of gloom appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Fortunately, he didn't want to expose his strength.

Although he wanted to step forward and kill Wang Shaoyuan now, he knew that the real opponent was not Fatty Wang.

Seeing Wang Shaodong's exit, everyone was a little surprised. No matter what, Wang Shaodong's strength was obvious to all.

Fatty Wang grinned, "Haha, what should we do now?"

Qin Manyin was silent, holding the colorful glazed knife tightly in his white palm. Preparation for a desperate fight.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Fatty Wang palmed his hands, and various elixirs appeared in his hands.

Bah, bah, bah.

Fatty Wang's cheeks were bulging as big as a frog. He swallowed all kinds of elixirs in an instant, and his body gradually began to change.

Fatty Wang's spiritual power surged crazily all over his body, and his spiritual power climbed steadily. Suddenly, his figure quickly rose up, and he slowly stopped after his palm reached 3 meters.

But, just, Qin Manyin, who was standing by the side, blushed slightly.

She knew that the pill given by Chen Shengjing came from that person, but she was still hesitant whether to take it.

After seeing Fatty Wang's transformation, he really gave up.

Qin Manyin decided in his heart that even if he died, he would not eat it.

Does Fatty Wang look particularly scary at this time? Can it not be scary? All the clothes on his body were stretched out.

The dark surface is full of pork belly!

A layer of pork belly rolled into one layer.

Showing your dark butt

I saw many young women with springy hearts, peach blossoms on their faces, and endless thoughts.

"Oh, it's so annoying, so bad."

Fatty Wang was completely confused. He had promised to fight to the death, but he had promised never to give up?

Why was it so seriously injured?

You said you were injured? Can psychological damage be counted?

Does 10,000 points of soul critical damage count?

I'm looking for a wife, little chubby. How can I meet anyone like this in the future?

Bai Xian looked dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

Can you not be stupid? The stick was pointed straight at him.

Fatty Wang wanted to die. Feeling the coolness below, he suddenly moved toward the space to store equipment and rummaged for something.

Soon he found a thin pile of gauze.

The gauze is the kind used in hospitals and is a bit transparent.

Fatty Wang quickly tied up his important parts with lightning speed.

Many housewives had disappointment on their faces, and their eyes revealed that they were still unfinished.

Bai Xian said calmly: "Young Master of the Wang family, have you finished your performance?"

At this moment, the long sword in Bai Xian's hand burst out with blue lightning, and struck directly between Fatty Wang's legs.

That thing is so annoying.

When Fatty Wang saw this, his little eyes widened.

"You don't have martial ethics."

Although he looks a bit ugly, he can still feel that his strength has indeed increased a lot.

In a sense, it is really a good elixir.

The ancient war hammer appeared in Fatty Wang's hand, and suddenly, it blasted towards Thunder.

At this time, Qin Manyin had already circled behind Bai Xian, and the colorful glazed sword flashed across the sky, a ray of brilliant colorful light that was dazzling.

Qin Manyin thought of the white dust buried under the rubble, and murderous intent burst into his eyes.

"Bai Xian, die!"

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