Chapter Forty-Seven: Leading the Way

The senior brothers and sisters of Moqin Academy are generally those who still choose to stay in Moqin Academy after graduation.

Most of them will choose to stay in the last two terms and leave to earn a place in their home country.

Naturally, long stays in the ivory tower are highly likely to cause them to have a short field of vision.

For example, the senior sister in front of you.

Xue He was wearing a blue high-end hospital uniform, and his white hands and feet were exposed under the robe.

Waiting for others, she didn't forget to vaguely show her proud good figure.

She stood slim in the ring, looking into the field of vision with a high toe.

Skipping the kid who didn't know the height of the sky, she nodded to Yuan Ning, shook the long whip in her hand, and pointed at a petite girl from top to bottom.

"Today, your Master Rao is not here, and I will take you as a freshman. ”

Xue He, formerly known as Helan Xue, is a native of Anguo.

Yuan Ning temporarily found her yesterday and asked her to give Ye Qinzhu a dismount, so that even if she didn't die, she had to recognize her weakness and live tremblingly.

This girl named Ye Qinzhu is really lucky, who doesn't know that if she is bitten by a tiger tarantula, she will die

Doubt.

"You're really unlucky, and it doesn't seem like many elites are answering your call. Moreover, I remember that another girl from the Ye family made you even more helpless. ”

Last night, Xue Heliu frowned and shook his head slightly.

Yuan Ning put his hands behind his back in front of her, his eyes calm.

After being shouted by Xue He, Yuan Ning laughed instead of being angry, and crossed out one of the names on the roster with his back to Xue He.

"I have given them a way out, and they have refused, so I don't need righteousness. ”

"It's just ......" Yuan Ning lowered his head and showed a rare look of doubt, "I don't know what the reason is, I actually like those two girls from the Ye family a little." ”

One is white, like a dead relative, and the other picks a stick as a weapon, and doesn't come out to see people for a month, what is there to like?

Afterwards, Luo Qingyang found her again, and the girl's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and she said everything that Xue He thought of.

"Sister Xue, you see that this Ye Qinzhu is shameless, it's better to kill it, right? Brother Ning of the province is embarrassed......"

Xue He raised his whip and pointed at Ye Qinzhu and grinned at her.

"I heard that Miss Ye has not participated in teaching for a month, she must be very confident in her martial arts, I don't do anything else today, I just want to come to you for advice. ”

After speaking, Xue He threw the whip on the ground, and put his nose at Ye Qinzhu with his waist.

"Although it doesn't matter if the competitive ring is life or death, I promise to try my best not to bully my junior sister, and I will stop at the point. ”

A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost. When she said this, she naturally said it in vain, how can the rules of the arena be effective with verbal guarantees?

Ye Qinzhu couldn't help but sneer, yesterday she was still thinking about what to do if someone found fault with her, why did she send it to the door today?

Xue He's spiritual value is a five-star third-class, and when he heard Yuan Ning say that Ye Qinzhu had just broken through to a five-star, he naturally didn't take her seriously.

She released her spiritual power in a flamboyant manner, and stunned the students present.

Xue Heman thought that Ye Qinzhu would retreat out of fear, no matter how clever she was, she would say a few beautiful exit words at most.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, she saw a flash.

The blue and white robes flipped over, and Ye Qinzhu landed on the arena with his bare hands, never touching the green short stick on his waist.

"I don't take a weapon because you, a junior, don't you use your stick, are you looking down on me?" Xue He couldn't help but scold.

She took advantage of Ye Qinzhu's unsteadyness, and waved her hand in the shape of a knife to look at Ye Qinzhu's shoulder.

Ye Qinzhu didn't seem to react yet, and didn't move. It wasn't until Xue He had already deceived her in front of her that she retreated ethereal and started to block.

Xue He was laughing in his heart at Ye Qinzhu's embarrassment, but there was a stumble under his feet.

Ye Qinzhu turned over on the spot, hooked his toes on Xue He's ankle and dragged it, and the girl lost her balance on the ground and fell straight to the ground.

Ye Qinzhu is not only a six-star spirit master now, but also a piccolo as a mobile storage store for spiritual power, and Senior Sister Xue, who is only a five-star and third-class, really doesn't pay attention to it.

I heard that you Anguo people want to kill me?

That's good, I'll give you back a dismount.

In the eyes of dozens of students, Ye Qinzhu's spiritual value was still at the four-star second-class filled in the registration form when he was first admitted to the hospital.

They had also been curious, how could Ye Qinzhu, who had just reached the standard of a high-level spirit master, be able to pass the level and become an elite, but looking at the battle at the moment, they seemed to understand the reason.

The tall Xue He gritted her teeth and kept attacking, while the petite girl dodged left and right, grazing Xue He's hand every time to avoid it.

Ye Qinzhu's feet were slightly slippery, and he changed his steps from in front of Xue He to behind him.

She bent her wrist, aimed her elbow at the center of Xue He's shoulder blade, and raised her arm to hit it.

The spiritual power in the body sneaked into Xue He's body like a wisp, and collided violently with the spiritual power in the woman's body and popped out.

Xue He only felt a numbness in his back, and then his heart ached. When he came back to his senses, he was bounced away by the spiritual power that he couldn't control.

How the hell did this woman dodge her attack, and how did she beat her out without knowing it?

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Xue He was thrown to the ground by Ye Qinzhu.

The girl in the hospital uniform hung her hands on her waist and walked towards Xue He step by step.

The corners of the girl's mouth turned mercilessly, and there seemed to be a sea of stars at the bottom of her eyes, converging into endless mockery.

Is she really just a five-star spirit master?

Xue He vigorously confirmed Ye Qinzhu's spiritual value, and found that he could only see the spiritual power of the early five stars no matter what.

She couldn't help but scold in her heart, Ye Qinzhu's luck was so good, and she was able to succeed in a sneak attack every time.

Now it's okay, she is obviously a senior sister, she is obviously stronger than her in all aspects, and she is obviously here to teach her a lesson, but she was thrown to the ground pitifully and helplessly by the general army.

She happened to fall next to the weapon she had dropped, and Xue He gritted his teeth, picked up the long whip and waved it out regardless of the image.

Xue He infused her weapon with spiritual power, so that her Dry Soft Whip could accurately hit the target.

The long whip swirled in the air, and swooped down from the sky in an attempt to entangle Ye Qinzhu.

When Ye Qinzhu hit Xue He just now, he specially poured a trace of spiritual power into Xue He's body, and it was this spiritual power that provided Xue He with a more accurate positioning.

Seeing that the long whip was chasing Ye Qinzhu like he had eyes, Ye Qinzhu looked like he couldn't avoid it.

Xue He picked up the weapon, Ye Qinzhu was not idle, copied out the short stick-like weapon on his waist, and docked with Xue He's weapon.

At the moment when the whip stick was docked, the short stick in Ye Qinzhu's hand seemed to suddenly have spirituality, and its own spiritual power was continuously transported into Xue He's whip.

In order to catch Ye Qinzhu, Xue He injected most of his spiritual power into the whip, trying to succeed in one fell swoop.

And Ye Qinzhu commanded his spiritual power to enter the soft whip, and the spiritual power of the two compartments collided, and they couldn't help but scuffle together.

The crowd watching the battle only had time to make a sound of leather breaking, and Xue He's proud soft whip broke into several sections in the air and fell to the ground.

The still scorching spiritual power was still in the air, erupting in circles of fluctuations.

As the girl waved the short stick in her hand again, Ye Qinzhu's spiritual power carried Xue He's spiritual power and entered Ye Qinzhu's spiritual martial arts.

After Xue He's spiritual power swam through the short stick in the shape of emerald green glass, he settled down and gradually merged with Ye Qinzhu's spiritual power.

This scene caused an uproar, and the students under the ring excitedly talked about the short stick that Ye Qinzhu carried when he walked out of the law room.

At that time, they thought that Ye Qinzhu didn't have eyes, but now it seems that he doesn't have eyes.

Can store spiritual power, and even assimilate spiritual power, how can there be such a weapon in the world?