Almost everyone felt the turbulence under the calm of the two of them, but no one knew the specific reason except for the other.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Qiu Xue of Wenyuan Academy and Zisang Hezhi of Liuren Academy are not people of the same world at all, and the two have never had the slightest relationship.

Since there is no connection, how can there be such a discoloring atmosphere.

Indeed, Qiuxue of Wenyuan Academy and Zisang and Zhi of Liuren College have no relationship with each other, and it is not them who have anything to do with it, but the head teacher of Qiuxue and ** in the 21st century.

Qiu Xue never thought that the head teacher she hated the most would one day be able to stand on the battle platform with her to fight for this last glory.

Among them, the main reason is that Qiu Xue can't figure out how this person got here?

His eyes were like sharp swords, and he wanted to cramp and peel the skin of the person opposite, revealing his original appearance.

Compared with the emotions of autumn snow leakage, Zisang and Zhi are much more restrained.

When I thought of being cornered by this man in modern times, if I hadn't dedicated my soul to ...... Thinking of that person, Zisang and Zhi couldn't help but shudder.

However, even if he was persecuted by that man...... However, I don't have the slightest regret.

It's a lot more interesting than it is in modern times, isn't it? Especially since you can also use your own enemies......

I don't know what I thought, Zisang and Zhi chuckled, however, it made Qiu Xue frown slightly. Even though this person's eyes were full of smiles, he still felt the thick and disgusting malice under the smile.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and the little gangster condensed into a sword in his hand, running towards him the moment the referee said to start.

"W-"

Her pupils shrank, Qiu Xue's wrist moved slightly, and the sword in her hand grazed the folding fan in Zisang and Zhi's hands, but it didn't hurt the folding fan in the slightest.

This folding fan......

Without the slightest change in his complexion, the folding fan in Zisang and Zhi's hands was put away, and he tapped the palm of his left hand again and again.

His expression became more and more serious, his lips had been pursed in a straight line at some point, and he stood three steps away in front of Zisang and Zhi with this long sword in hand, but there was no trace of looseness.

This folding fan can actually block the attack of the gangster, Qiu Xue is not sure if it can block all spiritual power functions, besides, compared to Zisang Hezhi, who is already an emperor-level, Qiu Xue's Xuan level is really too weak.

Holding the long sword tightly, Qiu Xue's figure disappeared in place, and with the help of the wind spiritual power under his feet, he quickly changed his position beside Zisang and Zhi.

But, as expected, all his attacks were blocked by the folding fan, which could not hurt him at all, and this man seemed to know his own attacks well.

The teeth were clenched, the autumn snow retreated, and the hands quickly sealed.

Raising her eyebrows slightly, she didn't expect Qiu Xue to give up her original attack so quickly and turn into a spiritual attack.

I don't know whether the emotion in my eyes is ridicule or disdain, or both, my steps didn't move a bit, I played with the folding fan in my hand, lowered my eyes slightly, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

With a slightly condensed expression, Qiu Xue bit her lower lip tightly, looked at Zisang Hezhi who looked like a statue on the other side, cast her eyes on the thunder ball and fireball in her hand, and pressed them with both hands to gather in the middle.

Clenched his teeth, the sound of lightning crackling sounded in his ears, the long hair flying between his temples, and the spiritual power in his body was disordered, however, Qiu Xue had no intention of stopping.

"What is this autumn snow doing?"

"Fusion of spiritual power?oh my god!Is she crazy?!"

"Isn't this looking for death? What is she thinking?"

............

As we all know, spiritual power and spiritual power are incompatible, not to mention the most violent lightning and fire systems.

Qiu Xue thought that this trick was still the inspiration of Jiu Lingzhu. The nine spirit beads can be fused, so why can't the spiritual power be between them?

I tried this method a long time ago, and although I was seriously injured myself, the outcome was successful.

As if sensing the riot of the aura around him, Zisang and Zhi finally came back to their senses from their own world, looking at the movements of Qiu Xue opposite, their eyebrows slightly frowned, but they were negligible.

At this time, Qiu Xue's fusion had been carried out two-thirds of the way, and Qiu Xue stood in the center of the aura riot, clearly feeling that the huge energy contained in this fused spirit ball was no longer as simple as one plus one equaling two.

With the exertion of both hands, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Qiu Xue's forehead, but her expression became more and more determined.

If you can't do this blow, then you will use the Nine Spirit Beads, and it is a big deal that you will not participate in the next alchemy competition!

Anyway, this Zisang and Zhi must be destroyed by themselves!

Although she didn't know how this person got here, thinking of what Yan Leng said before, Qiu Xue could also guess that this person must have made some deal with the Dark Demon.

If he is not destroyed today, the Broken Yue Tower will be opened soon after, and I don't know what will happen.

With her eyes narrowed slightly, Qiu Xue watched the spirit ball in her hand merge into one, panting slightly, looking up at Shangzi Sang and Zhiluo's somewhat complicated eyes, and smiling slightly.

The spirit ball continued to compress until it was only the size of a fist, and Qiu Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Now only I know what a violent aura this little spirit ball contains.

Throwing this spirit ball up and down, Qiu Xue's right eye narrowed slightly, the green light flashed under her feet, and her figure quickly disappeared in place.

His pupils shrank suddenly, Zisang and Zhi quickly retreated, and the folding fan in his hand opened, blocking the sword in Qiu Xue's hand.

Without the slightest surprise in her eyes, Qiu Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, her wrist moved slightly, and the sword on the folding fan quickly changed direction and stabbed at Zisang and Zhi's waist. At the same time, the dense ice needles around him stabbed unceremoniously towards his eyes.

With a condensed expression, Zisang and Zhi's side quickly laid a rain curtain to block the many ice needles. However, to Zisan Kazushi's surprise, these ice needles were swallowed by their own rain curtain and let their rain curtain freeze quickly.

With his eyebrows locked, Zisang and Zhi looked at the ice wall around them, not quite understanding the reason why Qiu Xue was like this.

But, then, he understood.

Looking at the fist-sized ball under his feet, feeling the increasingly violent aura around him, Zisang and Zhi's brain was blank at that moment, but his body had already reacted.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Qiu Xue, who was standing far away from the ice wall, looked at the exploding ice wall and came to the preliminary conclusion that the attack of this spirit ball could still hurt the emperor-level spirit person.

It's a pity that he didn't die.

Gently tapping his chin, he made a light "tsk", and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

"Say!What is the purpose?!"

Looking at the blade between his neck, Zisang and Zhi chuckled lightly, pretending to be confused and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Qiu Xue's right eye narrowed slightly, looking at Zisang Hezhi who was embarrassed, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand unceremoniously slashed a piece of flesh around his neck.

His pupils constricted, and the pain from his soul made him lose his voice. It was as if his body had been drained of strength in an instant, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Say it or not!"

Lowering his body, the sword in his hand leaned mercilessly towards Zisang and Zhi's necks.

Clearly feeling his soul trembling in this shell, Zisang and Zhi swallowed their saliva and said:

"I ...... I don't know! I'm just here for revenge!"

With a sneer, the sword in his hand cut through his flesh once again without mercy.

"Ahh

With his hands on the ground, the cold sweat between Zisang and Zhi's foreheads wet the ground, and the pain from his soul made his nerves tense.

"Give you another chance. ”

"I said, I said, I received instructions to enter the Broken Tower to find the seal!"

"Who instructed it?"

"He, he, he, he......"

Her pupils shrank suddenly, Qiu Xue looked at the mutated face of the person in front of her, the scene in front of her changed, and Zisang and Zhi in front of her disappeared in front of her.

Careless!

Looking at the thick fog around him, Qiu Xue frowned.

"Hahaha! Qiuxue! I want you to die!!"

Voices came from all directions, however, there was not the slightest fear on Qiu Xue's face.

The body was controlled, and the afterglow of autumn snow swept the surrounding scene, and he sighed silently in his heart.

Qiu Xue: You can give you a good time, why do you want to die?

The petals quickly wrapped Qiu Xue all over, moved her fingers, blinked, and Qiu Xue sat cross-legged in a space created by the petals.

"You, you...... How do you ......"

"Alas~ Why should you!"

patted the unnecessary dust on his body, tidied up his slightly messy clothes, and got up leisurely.

The sound soul is revealed.

Stroking the slightly cool flute, Qiu Xue asked slowly, "The last chance, do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

An annoyed voice came, Qiu Xue's right eye narrowed slightly, and a beautiful melody came out of her mouth.

The surrounding dense fog seemed to be frightened, and it quickly rioted, and the petals around Qiuxue continued to increase, and the space continued to expand.

Zisang and Zhi, who were standing in the dark, saw this, their eyes widened, their lips trembled constantly, and a sense of despair came out of their hearts.

The beautiful melody was still spreading in the realm, and after a while, Qiu Xue discovered the hiding place of Zisang and Zhi.

The surrounding petals seemed to have received some indication and flew in the direction of Zisang and Zhi.

Escape!

Looking at the petals that were getting closer and closer to him, Zisang and Zhi only had one thought in their minds. However, his weak legs had blocked his back path.

Seeing that the petals were about to cut off themselves, they just wrapped themselves and threw them in front of Qiu Xue.

Lying on the ground, looking at the hem of the clothes in front of him, the hope that came from nowhere made him grab Qiuxue's clothes.

"I said, I'll tell you everything, let me go, please, let me go!"

However, all that was answered was a sneer and ...... Pain that goes straight to the soul.

"Ahh

"Autumn Snow!"

"Ahh

"I told—"

"You can't do that! I'm your homeroom teacher!!"

"Ahh

"Autumn Snow !!"