So, she spoke, "I know, you must have brought a helper with you today. In this way, you let them all come up, if I lose, then, I lose the Dao battle today, and I take the initiative to quit the academy, how about it?"

As soon as Ye Qingchen's words came out, everyone's hearts trembled again.

Isn't the battle over today?

Nangong Bi Kite's body stiffened, her eyes stared at Ye Qingchen, and she hated it to the extreme.

"That's what you said. Nangong Bi Kite's eyes were scarlet, and her heart was entangled for a moment, so she made a decision.

Even if she doesn't win and attracts infamy, she won't let Ye Qingchen feel better!

"Come up for me, all of you. She looked around the platform, and in the crowd below, several figures flew up and landed on the platform, surrounding Ye Qingchen.

Under the careful counting, there are as many as ten people, and all of them are nine-grade realm cultivation!

"It turns out that Princess Bi Kite really found a helper!"

"Not only did I find a helper, but they were all nine products of the same realm!"

"Now, how is Ye Qingchen going to play?"

......

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Nangong Bikite to really find a helper, and they were all powerful Jiupin realms.

"What a joke!" In the crowd, Chu Qingxia smiled mockingly, and a thick disdain crossed her evil pupils. Nangong Bi Kite exchanged the face of the royal family for his victory, which is undoubtedly a shame for the royal family, and it is a big joke.

"Dying and struggling!" Qin Yueyang raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was very disdainful. The Nine Grades realm, let alone ten, even if there are a hundred, the ending is the same.

"What do you think I'm doing, why don't you hurry up?" Nangong Bi Kite pointed at Ye Qingchen and roared.

Ten people, you look at me, I look at you, and then his face turned fierce, and he attacked Ye Qingchen at the same time.

Ten people, the cultivation is all the ninth grade of the realm, and the elemental power of cultivation is different. These people adhere to the purpose of quick victory, and it is a powerful blow as soon as they come up.

The fire dragon roared with teeth and claws, the golden sword turned into a rain of swords, and the wind blade was like a knife... For a while, on the platform, all kinds of light shone brightly, shrouded in a terrifying and dense attack.

And at the center of the storm, aimed at all attacks, only Ye Qingchen was a figure, slender and thin.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel pity, and some couldn't bear to look at it.

Where is this competition? It's simply bullying less with more!

In such a situation, unless Ye Qingchen has three heads and six arms, how can he defeat the ten Nine Rank Realm?

Ye Qingchen was located in the center of the Dao platform, locked by the ten spiritual powers, and the surrounding attacks were terrifying, but her face was indifferent from beginning to end.

The long stick in her hand danced rapidly, the shadow of the stick covered the sky, and a majestic trend came into being around her, radiating towards the surroundings, as if a storm of general momentum was faintly bred, full of a depressing atmosphere, which made people secretly frightened.

Before all the attacks came, she moved...

Her figure carried the supreme heavenly might, the wings of the wind element behind her vibrated lightly, fast as lightning, and the long stick in her hand was filled with dark thunder, and the thunder element was permeated.

At this time, her face was condensed, and she didn't smile, like a peerless female god of war!

A stick slashed down, and the person closest to her fell!

Seeing this, whether it was Ye Qingchen's opponent on the platform or the onlookers under the platform, their hearts trembled.

A stick, beating a pinnacle of the realm?

You must know that Ye Qingchen himself is only the eighth grade of the realm!