The sword qi was wrapped in his fingertips, and Chen Qingshan pointed out a few fingers, shattering the batch of golden spears that shot at the carriage, and his face became even colder.

She had never seen this female gentleman in the academy, but why did she have such great malice, especially in the current situation, Bai Chan did not forget to provoke Chen Qingshan.

After blocking the spears thrown by the young man, Bai Chan toed a little, like a light butterfly, spun in the air and went straight to the young man.

The young man's spells seemed to be related to the gold of the five elements, and the young man directly stretched out his hands to support him, and the shadow of the big bell appeared, lifelike, directly blocking Bai Chan's thousands of whip shadows.

The whip in Bai Chan's hand seems to be something on the spectrum of the hundred soldiers, and the sequence is not low, every whip falls, leaving traces on the young man's bell, after all, this bell is not an entity, just a phantom supported by the young man's magic.

"Drink!" The young man shouted, opened the bell, and directly pushed the mottled shadow of the bell out, and crashed into Bai Chan with a majestic momentum.

Bai Chan was not good at brute force, and was directly swept away by the bell, and then it was convenient for the bell to borrow strength, turned over and crossed the big bell, and the whip shot at the young man with lightning speed.

A thunderous sound sounded, it was the sound of a whip slamming the air, even the young man's physique, under Bai Chan's very high-quality whip, also left scars.

Blood flowed out, and the young man seemed to be angry, but another point worth doubting was that from beginning to end, this young man had never taken out his weapon, and the golden wheel hanging behind him when the young man first appeared, and the rank of the golden wheel was much higher than the sequence of the long whip in Bai Chan's hand.

The reason why the young man was reluctant to use it may be because this golden wheel could make Sheng Yan recognize his true identity.

However, even if he doesn't use his own weapons, this young man is sure that he will be Bai Chan, the gentleman of the academy.

When the whip in Dang Baichan's hand struck again, the young man stretched out his palm, and the golden mangs in his palm were blooming, and there was a slowly rotating "swastika" in the center, which was condensed with an incomparably pure golden spirit.

When the whip in Dang Baichan's hand touched the word "swastika" slowly rotating in the young man's palm, it slowed down, and the sound of gold and iron resonating came out, and countless sparks bloomed, and the young man seemed to hold a hot and sharp fire.

Without hesitation, the masked young man grabbed it fiercely, pinching out the spark, and the palm covered with golden halos was directly pierced by the spikes on the whip.

Crimson blood flowed from the masked youth's palms, staining his forearms red, and the young man showed great ruthlessness in this battle.

"Come here!" The young man shouted, and with brute force, he pulled Bai Chan, who was holding the whip in his hand and was on the other end of the whip, over.

The young man was extremely violent, but Bai Chan didn't react, so she "flew" towards the young man.

A cruel laugh sounded, and the young man grabbed the whip with one hand, and pinched out the fist print with the other hand, and the same "swastika" with an incomparably sharp aura hung above the fist.

Bai Chan stretched out her hand to block, but was directly swept away by this punch, and a cannon fist hit Bai Chan's lower abdomen in an extremely bloody way.

Bai Chan's body bent into a shrimp, and the sound of bone cracking sounded, and this punch made Bai Chan's spine crack.

Bai Chan let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood, her internal organs and spine were damaged, and she had no strength to fight again.

This female gentleman of the academy lost to this masked young man in a very short period of time, not because Bai Chan was weak, but because this young man was too strong.

What's more important is that this young man seems to know Bai Chan, the female gentleman of Shengyan Academy, very well.

And Bai Chan didn't know anything about this young man, and he didn't even know his identity, and Bai Chan lost on intelligence.

The young man didn't seem to have any intention of killing, and his goal here was not to kill, after beating Bai Chan seriously with one punch, the masked young man shot out of the branch and flew directly to the carriage at the back of the line.

Pinching the fist prints, vigorously bombarding the carriage, swinging the fist like rain, and one by one the "swastika" fist prints fell on the carriage, affecting the circulation of the prohibition.

"Drink!"

The last punch fell, and the prohibition on the carriage exploded, and there was a burst of exclamations in the carriage, all of which were women's voices, and in addition to Qin Yunyun, there were also several female Confucian students from the academy in this carriage.

The women in this convoy, except for Ah Yan, were all on the same carriage as Bai Chan, the female gentleman of the academy, and they were all frightened by this masked young man at this time.

The masked young man held the heavy wooden door of the carriage from both sides with both hands, and with the strength of his arms, he directly tore the wooden door off the carriage.

The wooden door flew out and was casually thrown to the side by the masked youth, and at a glance he saw Qin Yunyun sitting at the front of the carriage.

Compared with other female Confucian students, Qin Yunyun's broken face was a little pale, but he was obviously much calmer, and he was pinching a pendant around his neck.

"Haha!"

The masked youth smiled, then stretched out his hand, and was about to detain Qin Yunyun from the carriage.

"Huh?!"

The outstretched hand stopped when it was less than a few feet away from Qin Yunyun, and the young man's body retreated even more.

A flash of sword light lit up, forcing the young man back, and when the young man stretched out his palm towards Qin Yunyun, a sword weapon like quicksilver lay between the masked young man and Qin Yunyun.

The moment he saw this sword, the masked youth almost exploded, and a great sense of crisis poured towards the masked young man like a tide, and the masked young man's intuition told him that if he carried this sword weapon hard, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Chen Qingshan made a move and stood in front of Qin Yunyun, no matter what the owner of this carriage did to Chen Qingshan, what was the relationship between Qin Yunyun and Bai Chan.

But Chen Qingshan finally remembered that Qin Yunyun and Qin Xiang had helped him outside the Danfeng Gate that day, so half of the credit for the success of myself and Sanzang Nengren was to Qin Yunyun.

"Bad?" The masked youth didn't expect to kill someone halfway.

"Marquis Taiping, Chen Qingshan, although I don't like you very much, but today's target is not you, if you retreat, I can spare your life for the time being." The masked young man said again, facing Chen Qingshan, there was not the slightest fear in his tone.

Chen Qingshan waved his sword with his hand, and the heaven and earth were wide in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground: "If you want to arrest the other people in this academy, I don't care, but this daughter of Qin Xiang, I have to take care of it." ”

"Oh? With your identity, you also want to talk to Qin Xiang, I have to say that this powerless scholar in the court is really amazing. ”

"It's amazing, it's so amazing that there are a lot of people who don't want to see him alive."

"The important thing is that this Qin Xiang, Lord Qin, doesn't want most people to live."

The masked youth laughed and clapped his hands, and said coldly.

"Qin Xiang is just kind to me." Chen Qingshan frowned slightly and replied, he couldn't see through this young man, and he couldn't understand what the young man said.