Chapter 467: The Past of the Bai Family

Relying on the background of the sect comparable to the top ten families and the outstanding magic sound and mystical skills of the Jiang family, no one dares to provoke Miss Jiang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You!" Bai Qianqian heard that Qin Tianming actually rejected herself, the fire in her heart burned all of a sudden, and she thought a little aggrieved: I thought that it was your father who sent someone to ask for a kiss, but now I want to agree, just to be tactful, you still kick your nose in the face!

"Hehe, it seems that I still think highly of you, if I win in the morning, the disciple of your family will have his tail cocked to the sky!

"Ha, thank you Miss Jiang for the reminder. Qin Tianming stopped paying attention to Bai Qianqian after saying that, and said in his heart: What a spoiled eldest lady in the family, her eyes are about to grow to the sky, and she is mentally ill. As soon as his eyes were closed, he began to fall asleep.

Bai Qianqian touched her nose with ash, and when she saw the crowd coming around, she shook her red shirt and shouted: "Look at it! Be careful that I gouge out your dog's eyes!"

When the people heard this, they immediately scattered.

Bai Qianqian turned her head and glared at Qin Tianming fiercely, and said in her heart: Don't let me run into you in the afternoon!

After the candidate for the duel was confirmed in the afternoon, Li Meng'er was about to arrive, Qin Tianming and Qi glanced at each other, nodded to each other and flew into the ring.

Although Qin Tianming did not refuse to come, he couldn't help but have a headache after seeing his opponent.

The yin attack wrapped in white light kept attacking like maggots on the tarsal bones, Bai Qianqian couldn't help frowning when she saw Qin Tianming's increasingly irritable appearance on the other side, she didn't know what kind of yin and evil exercise this was.

The competition has been carried out so far, and everyone has a clear understanding in their hearts, among the twenty people on the field now, Li Meng'er, who is invincible by relying on the cold ice mystic technique, and Bai Qianqian, who uses the sword magic technique, can be included in the top three of the family, and the rest of the mysteries have their own advantages, and who can win in the end only depends on the experience of the competition and some luck.

Compared with everyone's stable performance, Young Master Zhou can be said to have lost his eyes.

In the morning, he played the Ten Heavenly God Fist in one second, and in the afternoon, he was like an angry lion in the test field, the attack was disorderly, and the Heavenly God Fist was not as powerful as in the morning, and Master Zhou was so unstable that almost no one was optimistic about his competition with Bai Qianqian.

Li Jiayin was behind the crowd and looked at Qin Tianming's clothes being cut by the sword qi and revealing his arms, he was not lightly injured in the morning, although Zhou Hai didn't even look at him, but he arranged this competition in the afternoon, after the Li family heard about it, he knew that his father wanted to avenge himself, and he must have hated Qin Tianming very much in his heart, so Li Jiaqiang endured the pain of his muscles and bones and wanted to see how Qin Tianming fell from heaven to hell!

Li Meng'er waved her right hand, and a white and blue halo flew out softly, and only those who were hit knew how powerful this beautiful halo was!

Zhang Beimo, who was wearing a gray robe, flew far to the edge of the stage after being hit, he got up after being knocked down for the third time, his right leg was no longer obedient, he could only use his heavy sword to support the ground, staggered to the center of the field, and his left hand once again gestured out of the combat posture.

Li Meng'er shook her head when she saw this, she found that she inevitably missed Qin Tianming more and more, especially the pain that Qin Tianming had experienced in order to help her break through before.

In the afternoon competition against Zhang Beimo of the Zhang family, Li Meng'er even made a big move to end the game quickly and go to see Qin Tianming's side, but this Zhang Beimo was like a cockroach that could not be killed, he was knocked down again and again, and he got up again and again.

"You're no match for me. Li Meng'er said lightly.

Zhang Beimo's cold face rarely showed a hint of a smile, but he couldn't help but pull the wound and spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

"I'm the only one left in the Zhang family. Zhang Beimo said with a wry smile.

Li Meng'er knew what Zhang Beimo meant, the top ten people who participated in the family competition and won in the end would get a rich reward from the family, as the family with the most resources in White Emperor City, the family's reward was not rich, at least Li Meng'er was a little tempted when he saw it.

This time, the Zhang family came to participate in the Xuan, only Zhang Beimo was left, and now the resources of the White Emperor City were stretched, Zhang Beimo must have come to compete with great hope and pressure to win a dry resource, so he struggled to support.

Even so, Li Meng'er will not give up the quota to others to participate in the operation to enter White Ghost Island!

Seeing that Zhang Beimo was so persistent, Li Meng'er resisted a non-lethal attack with a wave of his hand, and directly opened the fourth layer of the Ice Mystery Technique - Ice Cold Heaven and Earth with his backhand, and the entire martial arts training ground was instantly shrouded in cold ice, and Zhang Beimo was squeezed out of this field at once, flew out upside down, and fell under the stage.

"Thanks, thanks. Although Zhang Beimo suffered Li Meng'er's seemingly powerful cold blow, he was just squeezed out of the realm and was not injured, Li Meng'er gave him such a decent defeat, Zhang Beimo was indescribably grateful.

On the other side, Qin Tianming felt that his mind was sometimes boiling with blood boiling and sometimes cold as frost, his heart would be calm and violent for a while, and he sensed that it might be the intrusion of the yin qi in his palm, Qin Tianming had no choice but to continue to attack with his head down.

Bai Qianqian was very troubled by Qin Tianming's evil spirit, because this kind of gloomy feeling made people very uncomfortable, there seemed to be hatred, pain, desolation, and haze surrounding it, which made people's negative emotions continue to breed, Bai Qianqian was so self-cultivation, she couldn't help but feel that she had a resentment, resentment towards the Bai family!

"Daddy, what's wrong with him, brother, are you asleep?" said a little girl in a red jacket to a middle-aged man on a snowy day, her little hands caressing the face of a cold little boy.

"I'll say it again, your brother is dead, did you hear that!" the middle-aged man's eyes seemed to be colder than the snow.

"Dead?" the little girl didn't quite understand death, but she couldn't help but grieve and grief, and her eyes turned red.

"Sissi, remember Dad's words, from now on, you are no longer a member of the Bai family. The middle-aged man turned around and stared at the little girl with burning eyes.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I'm Sissi. The little girl seemed to realize what was going to happen, and cried heartbreakingly.

"The other side of the White Emperor City is hope, that is, the hope of getting out of the predicament, the Bai family has worked hard for hundreds of years, do you want to let it fall into the hands of others?!!" the middle-aged man roared.

Bai Qianqian pursed her lips tightly, looking at her brother on the ground who was as pink as herself, and suddenly left bloody tears, and touched his cheek with trembling little hands.

"Ahh

On the martial arts training field, Bai Qianqian was already in tears, and shouted sadly after being freed from her memories, feeling that her Xuan Gong seemed to be exhausted and she couldn't use her strength, until she was hit by Qin Tianming's punch and hit the audience, Bai Qianqian's eyes were still full of resentment and sadness. (To be continued.) )