A greenish-blue light shone from Qing Lian's sword as an electric arc seemed to form around it.
"Move!" Qing Lian simply ignored the nonsense spouted by Tong Lan and thrust the sword at her.
Before the sword descended, the surrounding people felt a wild wind blowing. What they saw in her hand wasn't a sword, but something like a luminescent dragon with teeth and claws.
Tong Lan gritted her teeth and pulled out a dagger from her waist. The blade was as wide as her palm and engraved with lines that looked like blood vessels.
With one hand, she used the dagger to protect her body.
This strike from Qing Lian caused an explosion as all the tiles in the vicinity blew up. Tong Lan was blown away by the explosion and thrown 70 or 80 meters away before landing heavily on the ground.
"Tong Lan?"
A few students immediately ran as fast as they could toward Tong Lan.
A few figures surrounded Qing Lian.