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Chapter 117: Formation Contest

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"Boy, you are too arrogant. Today I will let you go without a reply!"

Jiang Hua's eyes were cold, and suddenly ten students walked out and gathered around the martial arts training ground.

"I'll wait and see!"

Liu Wuxie still answered coldly, but Songling was very nervous and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

"The rules are very simple. Let's set up a formation. As long as you can get out of it alive, you agree to withdraw from the third class of advanced class!"

Since everyone is learning the formation, it is fairest and reasonable to determine the outcome by the formation.

"good!"

Liu Wuxie agreed so happily that he didn't even want to think about it. He just wanted to end it early.

"Where does this kid get the confidence? Class 3 made preparations all night. Under the guidance of Tutor Gao, he must have arranged a powerful killing array. Even if a student with Xuanzi came, he might feel regretful. Where does he get the confidence?"

The students in other classes couldn't understand it and had never seen such an arrogant person.

This is not confidence. From beginning to end, Liu Wuxie did not regard them as opponents and was unwilling to say a word.

"I'm so arrogant. Let him know how powerful the third class is!"

Liu Wuxie's attitude made many people dislike him. Since he appeared, he has been arrogant and leaned back with his hands, pretending to be a master. In fact, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Among the students, this age is considered young.

Liu Wuxie was indifferent to the shouting around, and even closed his eyes and allowed the advanced third class to set up the formation.

In a real battle, who will give you the opportunity to arrange a formation? The opportunity is fleeting. The arrangement of the formation must be completed instantly to have a chance to defeat the opponent.

Deep in the Imperial College, a woman in a yellow dress ran into a yard quickly.

"Senior Sister Xu, it's no good. The person you asked me to inquire about has started fighting with someone again."

It was still in the yard yesterday. Xu Lingxue was practicing. The master went to teach. She was the only one practicing in the yard. Without the master's order, he did not dare to go out. All the news could only be conveyed through Junior Sister Yao.

"What happened?"

Xu Lingxue stood up with a worried look on her face. She just joined the academy yesterday and started fighting with people so quickly.

Junior Sister Yao breathed and then slowly said, telling the scene from the canteen last night.

Including the Zuixianju incident, Xu Lingxue told her in a complete manner, and the latter frowned slightly.

Songling knew that the young master of the Song family was in the Colosseum that day and had a good relationship with Liu Wuxie, so it was normal for him to stand up for his friends.

"I'm going to have a look!"

After Xu Lingxue finished speaking, she suddenly ran outside, trying to see what was going on, and didn't care about the master's instructions.

"Senior Sister Xu, you have left, what if President Bailiqing comes back!"

Junior Sister Yao followed behind her with a worried look on her face. Baili Qing was famously strict. If she knew that Xu Lingxue had not had her order, she would definitely punish her severely, including her.

"Don't worry, Master's course will take a long time to finish today. I'll go and take a look and come back."

Xu Lingxue covered her face with a light gauze. After coming to the Imperial Academy, she rarely went out and usually stayed in the yard to practice.

After some arrangement, the formation headed by Jiang Hua was finally arranged.

Songling kept calculating something with his hands. If it were yesterday, he would have been in a fog. After a night of trouble, he could see the formation arranged by shift three, and basically understood it.

I admire Brother Liu even more. I looked at him and found that Brother Liu was always closing his eyes and practicing silently.

"The formation has been arranged. As long as you can hold on to a stick of incense in it, you will succeed."

Jiang Hua withdrew from the formation, which should be a killing formation. He used the formation to kill the two of them inside.

Ten senior class 3 students were ready to activate the formation at any time at the eye of the formation.

"Let's start!"

Liu Wuxie opened his eyes, and there was still a casual look in his eyes, and there was a hint of impatientness.

Li Shengsheng and Zhao Cheng arrived early, with a look of worry. Things had reached this point, and it was too late to stop them.

Suddenly!

An invisible light curtain enveloped the entire martial arts field, trapping Liu Wuxie and Songling in it. Thunder flashed in the formation.

"This is actually the Seven Tribulation Quicksand Formation!"

The crowd exclaimed, "This powerful killing array has been used." It is not only because it is to kill Liu Wuxie, but because it is to let him die without a burial place.

The storm came out, and lightning and thunder were roaring in the formation, forming a powerful lightning, heading straight for Liu Wuxie.

"Songling, let's start!"

Liu Wuxie stepped on the seven stars and easily avoided lightning. He actually retreated to the side of the formation, allowing Songling to break the formation by himself.

This is an excellent opportunity to experience. The way to break this formation is comparable to those students with Xuanzi.

"good!"

Songling roared and quickly stood at the weakness of the formation according to the formation knowledge taught by Brother Liu.

When he stepped on Kunmen, a burst of fire appeared at Qianmen. The change was so fast that it was astonishing.

He is just a small acquired realm. If it is an innate realm, it will be great.

A punch seemed dull, and the entire Qianmen suddenly shook violently, and the formation was unstable and a crackling sound came.

"What's going on? How could he find the weakness of the formation as soon as possible?"

Jiang Hua looked like a ghost, staring at Songling.

Songling's performance over the past few days has been clear that he has talent for formations and talents, but compared with the old men, he is still too weak.

Teacher Gao's eyes shrank, and his punch just now was very clever. Even he could not do so accurately.

With no effort, it put great pressure on the formation. The ten disciples of the third squad were shocked and immediately changed the formation.

This is the power of the formation, which can be changed at will.

They changed, and Songling followed them. As for Liu Wuxie, he became a spectator. Every time he encountered danger, he moved his steps gently to avoid those killer moves.

At the beginning, Songling was bound to his hands and feet. As time went by, he gradually adapted and constantly looked for weaknesses in the formation. He had to crack it in one stick of incense.

Songling practiced a big opening and closing boxing technique, which was very compatible with his body shape. Every time he punched, he could cause layers of ripples.

"Go to Qianmen and break through the Kanmen!"

He was muttering something, and the formation was shaking and he was almost unable to hold on. This scene shocked everyone present.

"How could this happen? This waste formation is so powerful!"

Others couldn't understand it, but the other students in Class 3 could see clearly that Songling's formation was too powerful.

This is the seven-tribulation quicksand formation, the real murder formation, in Songling's eyes, like a child playing house.

The people watching even had an illusion, were they joking?

"Look, what is he doing!"

While Songling cracked the formation, a formation flag more than one foot long appeared in his hand, and suddenly inserted it into the ground.
Chapter completed!
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