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

In the flash of lightning, a tall and powerful figure appeared in front of Jiao Yu. He raised his left hand to resist the flying knife that was coming quickly.

The man was not very tall, but it gave Jiao Yu a sense of security.

At this point, Jiao Yu's hanging heart was relieved.

Ke Xuesong.

The moment Ke Xuesong raised his hand, a violent and murderous feeling swept through everyone in the room.

The hot temperature above the martial arts stage seemed to be winter, and it was freezing cold.

The flying knife rotating at high speed carries a terrifying power.

The violent and murderous spiritual power lingered on the flying knife that rotated at high speed. Finally, the flying knife stopped and fell into Ke Xuesong's hand.

Ke Xuesong glanced at Bai Chen, snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph! Are your star flying knives aimed at humans?"

Bai Chen's eyes were calm and showed no expression.

"Isn't this you?"

Ke Xuesong was startled and couldn't help but praise.

"Good boy! Very clever."

Bai Chen: "Senior, would you like to return the kid's flying knife? 20 points is a bit expensive."

"You little kid, would I covet your flying knife?" Ke Xuesong threw out the flying knife and quietly used a trace of spiritual power. The speed of the flying knife suddenly increased.

Bai Chen raised his hand and threw out another star flying knife.

Ke Xuesong stood with his hands behind his back, his fingers slightly raised, and the star flying knife turned inexplicably in the air.

Bai Chen smiled, "Haha!"

The thrown flying knife actually changed its direction in the air, catching it as if it were catching prey.

clang!

Two star flying knives collided in the air, sparks flew out, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. They lost power in the air and fell rapidly.

The next moment, another star flying knife flew out, quickly crossed the sky, and accurately inserted into the hilts of the other two flying knives. Like a gourd, it made a big turn in the air, and finally landed steadily on Bai Chen. In the palm of your hand.

Ke Xuesong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Good sword skills."

He knew that he had just used his spiritual power to control the flying knife, but what about Bai Chen? It was only accomplished with proficiency in flying knives.

It cannot be said to be a level of proficiency, but it is probably a type of martial arts.

It's just that the flying knife martial arts skills are very few.

After saying that, Ke Xuesong pretended to be profound and left the place in an instant, slowly floating these words in the air.

"In the next game, you cannot use throwing knives unless you encounter Teito High School.

This is a warning and a threat. Remember, my words are rules and you have no right to refute them! "

The sound was not loud, and the 50,000 spectators present could hear it clearly.

The scene was completely silent and you could hear a pin drop!

So everyone was stunned, no one thought that this would be the result.

Bai Chen had no expression on his face and silently remembered this matter in his heart.

I just can't beat you now, don't let me take the chance!

Immediately, Bai Chen was about to turn around and leave, but his body refused to obey. He seemed to have thought of something.

But a very arrogant and arrogant voice was heard.

"Damn it, you guys cheered, didn't you want to warm up the show?

We won with such difficulty, isn’t it just to enjoy this moment? "

Fatty Wang raised his hands in the air, cursed and spit out sweet things.

Only then did the audience in the stadium react and burst into cheers like a storm.

The sound came one after another.

The host, Zhan Qing wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak.

As a professional host, you should leave time to the audience at this moment.

It is no longer necessary to announce the victory of the game to hear the enthusiasm of the audience.

Is the place hot?

It just exploded, okay?

It exploded. It exploded.

Tomorrow's headlines are here, and all the reporters' cameras are focused on Bai Chen.

Bai Chen, who was originally handsome, instantly won the hearts of countless girls.

Jiao Yu was the only one smiling bitterly. It turned out that the clown was myself.

They promised to deal with the opponent in two minutes, but in the end, they couldn't hold on for even two minutes.

What a shame!

Then, Jiao Yu fought down the two teammates who fell on the stage.

In the battle just now, Jiao Yu was only frightened at most, and his body was not injured. Just thinking about the flying knife just now, I still feel frightened and frightened for a while.

Qin Manyin pouted at the side, very dissatisfied with Bai Chen being in the limelight alone.

However, thinking of winning the first battle, he immediately smiled brightly.

The moment he smiled, his eyes met with Bai Chen's, then his face turned reddish, and he turned and left.

Bai Chen secretly said in his heart: "Xiao Nizi, come here and help me! My legs are numb now!"

Don't look at the handsome man who just sheathed the flying knife, I am just an acquired state!

The Nine Nether Eyes consume a lot of money, and Xiao Li's flying knife consumes a lot of money.

But who would have known that this girl actually left him and ran away.

On the other side, Fatty Wang raised his hands high, looked up to the sky, howled, and enjoyed this pretending moment. Who would care about Bai Chen, his grandson?

Bai Chen even wants to scold his mother, you cheaters.

Why! What about trust between teammates?

The baby is feeling miserable, can anyone help me?

After a few minutes of Mo Yue, Fatty Wang turned to look at Bai Chen and said.

"Grandson, this B pretends to be so cool, so cool!"

"grandson?"

Then Fatty Wang saw Bai Chen wink at him.

Suddenly, Fatty Wang suddenly understood, and pretended to celebrate together, and the two of them walked out of the stage arm in arm.

Zhan Qing walked to the center of the martial arts stage with elegant steps and continued to organize the next competition.

It's just that the subsequent battle, although it was fierce, was not as interesting as the previous Zhongping Yizhong.

Teito High School rest area.

A strong young man smiled faintly: "Hey~ Bai Chen from Zhongping No. 1 Middle School is a dark horse! He's really awesome. I want to fight him now."

Another girl with a pretty face raised her proud neck and said, "Ye Wu, can you be smarter? It's still 10,000 years too early for Zhongping No. 1 Middle School to fight us."

Ye Wu, ranked second in Imperial High School.

Ye Wu is only a young man, with a height of 3 meters, like a little giant.

Ye Wu was unhappy.

"Wang Yao, I think you still need to look squarely at that person named Bai Chen."

Wang Yao was unconvinced, and there was indifferent disdain in Qingling's eyes. Obviously she didn't take Ye Wu's words to heart.

When preparing to say something else. But he was interrupted by Wang Shaodong.

Wang Shaodong smiled lightly, "Okay, please stop arguing. It's just a white dust, there is no need to hurt the harmony.

You are in Teito High School and you are the 4th ranked master, so you have to have some grace. "

Wang Yao's anger seemed to be ignited.

"You said I have no grace?"

The cute girl standing on the side, her little face flushed, mustered up the courage to say.

"Everyone, please stop arguing!"

Wang Yao glanced at this cute girl who was a little shy.

"Zhuang Sihan, you are still fifth in the rankings, so there is no need to listen to Wang Shaodong for everything, right?

Can you have some opinions of your own? "

When Wang Yao said this, Zhuang Sihan quickly buried her head in her chest shyly.

A hint of gloom flashed in Wang Shaodong's eyes, but he covered it up well and said.

"Sihan, what we said is not wrong. If some people are arrogant, please be careful and don't lose the dignity of our Imperial High School."

Hearing this, Wang Yao couldn't bear it anymore and was furious. She didn't know that Wang Shaodong was referring to herself.

He looked at Wang Shaodong angrily.

Wang Shaodong spread his hands as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, a dull voice sounded.

"Okay, Wang Yao, this time it's over." After a pause, the voice sounded again. "I hope that our Imperial High School is united and does not want to hear discordant voices."

Hearing this, everyone in Imperial High School suddenly became quiet.

Wang Yao could only curl her lips.

Zhuang Sihan and Ye Wu looked ahead seriously.

In the sunshine, he stood tall and tall, and the black school uniform on his body moved with the wind, as elegant as a fairy. In addition, his outstanding appearance and beautiful eyebrows made him even more elegant.

The leader of Imperial High School, Bai Xian.

Bai Xian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he murmured in his heart.

"Bai Chen, Bai Chen, your surname is Bai?"

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