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Chapter 117: Formation Contest

Early next morning!

Many people gathered in front of the door of Senior Class Three.

What happened last night has spread, and many classes have stopped to come to watch. There have been students who have voluntarily quit classes before, and most of them were persuaded to leave by their instructors.

This was definitely the first time that a student had voluntarily withdrawn from a class, and it caused a huge sensation in the college.

In front of each class, there is a martial arts performance field, which is convenient for students to practice when the instructor is instructing.

The martial arts field in front of the door of Advanced Class Three is particularly large, because Class Three is famous for its formations, and when it comes to practicing, the space is too small to perform them.

Thousands of people gathered around the entire martial arts arena, one level inside and one outside, and the crowd was completely packed.

The students from Class 3 arrived early, with angry expressions on their faces. The moment they heard the news, they stayed up all night and mobilized all students to punish this traitor.

In the past few years, there have been many good formation seedlings in the advanced class three, and Sun Shizhou was one of them. He was wearing a purple robe and arrived early, with Jiang Hua and others standing aside.

It was three o'clock in the morning, but Liu Wuxie still hadn't appeared.

"When did this happen? Isn't that kid too scared to come?"

The students in the third class were talking a lot. It was already past the class time and Song Ling hadn't appeared yet.

"I guess he was so scared that he ran away overnight!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and they dared to challenge the entire third class, unless they were impatient.

The martial arts arena was bustling with people, but the courtyard where Liu Wuxie lived was quiet.

"Have you remembered everything?" Liu Wuxie asked Song Ling.

Whether he can drop out of class today depends entirely on Song Ling's performance. After all, he is an outsider and there are some things he cannot interfere with.

"I remember everything!"

Song Ling nodded. In one night, he learned a lot of formation knowledge, which exceeded the sum of his knowledge in the past ten years. The family's formation knowledge pales in comparison to what Brother Liu taught him.

Not only did he teach him the knowledge of formations, but he also helped him refine a set of formation flags. Song Ling memorized all the methods of using the formations, and he still needed to use them in battle.

"Okay, let's go!"

After taking a look at the sky, he saw that it was already getting late, so he took Song Ling and rushed towards the advanced class three.

After passing through the lush woods and entering the class area, looking from a distance, a dark crowd appeared in front of us. Everyone had been waiting for a long time.

The instructor of the advanced class three was in his fifties and had a goatee. He was already half an hour old, which made him very angry.

"Instructor Gao, this kid is so outrageous. Do you need me to catch them?"

Jiang Hua couldn't stand it any longer and walked up to Instructor Gao, preparing to personally go to the place where Liu Wuxie lived and capture them.

"They're coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion from the crowd. Liu Wuxie led Song Ling through the crowd and appeared on the martial arts field. More than a thousand eyes were focused on the two of them.

"I thought you didn't dare to come!"

Jiang Hua let out a ferocious laugh and stared at them as if they were dead people. Today, they will never come back. The academy often has academic exchanges, and accidental injury to people's lives is considered a normal phenomenon.

"Stop talking nonsense, how can I drop out of class!"

Liu Wuxie was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. The rewards would be handed out soon. He had other things to do and couldn't delay for too long.

How proud!

Liu Wuxie's appearance completely angered everyone in the senior class three. They were all lashing out, wishing they could swallow Liu Wuxie alive.

I learned from Song Ling that the senior instructor of Class Three was not even half a bottle in terms of tactics. In the past, Liu Wuxie would not have even looked at this kind of rubbish.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, I will make sure you never come back today!"

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

"I'll wait and see!"

Liu Wuxie still answered coldly, but Song Ling was very nervous, with cold sweat on his palms.

"The rules are very simple. We will set up a formation. As long as you can come out alive, we agree to withdraw from Advanced Class Three!"

Since everyone is learning the formation together, it is most fair and reasonable to decide the outcome based on the formation.

"good!"

Liu Wuxie agreed so readily that she didn't even think about it and just wanted to end it as soon as possible.

"Where does this kid get his confidence? Class 3 made preparations all night. Under the guidance of Instructor Gao, they must have arranged a powerful killing array. Even if students with the name Xuanzi come, they may be angry. Where does he get his confidence?

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Students in other classes couldn't understand. They had never seen such an arrogant person.

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

"That's too arrogant. I'll let him know how powerful Class 3 is!"

Liu Wuxie's attitude made many people unhappy. From the moment he appeared until now, he has always been aloof, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master. In fact, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, which is considered young among the students.

Liu Wuxie was indifferent to the shouts from all around, and even closed his eyes and allowed the senior class three to arrange the formation.

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

Deep in the Imperial Academy, a woman wearing a yellow dress ran into a courtyard quickly.

"Senior Sister Xu, what's wrong, the person you asked me to inquire about got into a fight again."

It was still in the courtyard yesterday. Xu Lingxue was practicing. The master had gone to teach. She was the only one practicing in the courtyard. Without the master's order, he did not dare to go out. All 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 she got into a fight so quickly.

Junior Sister Yao took a deep breath and then spoke slowly, telling the truth about the scene in the cafeteria last night.

Including everything about Zuixianju, I told Xu Lingxue everything, and the latter frowned slightly.

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

"I'm going to see it!"

After Xu Lingxue finished speaking, she suddenly ran outside to see what happened, regardless of her master's instructions.

"Senior Sister Xu, you left. What if Dean Bailiqing comes back?"

Junior sister Yao followed behind, with a worried look on her face. Baili Qing was famous for being strict. If she knew that Xu Lingxue ran out without her order, she would be severely punished, including her.

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

Xu Lingxue covered her face with a gauze veil. After arriving at Imperial College, she rarely went out and usually stayed in the courtyard to practice.

After some arrangements, the formation headed by Jiang Hua was finally completed.

Song Ling was constantly calculating something with his hands. If it had been yesterday, he would have been confused. After a night of cramming, he could actually see seven or eight of the formations arranged by the third team, and he could basically understand them.

I admired Brother Liu even more. I glanced at him and found that Brother Liu had been practicing silently with his eyes closed.

"The formation is set up. As long as you can stick to it for one stick of incense, you will be considered successful."

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

Ten advanced Class Three students are distributed at the center of the formation, ready to activate the formation at any time.

"let's start!"

Liu Wuxie opened her eyes, and her eyes still looked careless, with a hint of impatience.

Li Shengsheng and Zhao Cheng arrived early, with worried looks on their faces. Things had reached this point and it was too late to stop them.

suddenly!

An invisible light curtain enveloped the entire martial arts arena, trapping Liu Wuxie and Song Ling inside. Thunder flashed in the formation.

"This is actually the Seven Tribulations Quicksand Formation!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. This powerful killing formation was used. This was not just to kill Liu Wuxie, but to make him die without a burial place.

The storm came out, and there was lightning and thunder in the formation, forming a powerful bolt of lightning and heading straight towards Liu Wuxie.

"Songling, let's start!"

Liu Wuxie stepped on the Seven Stars and easily avoided the lightning with his body. He even retreated to one side of the formation, allowing Song Ling to break the formation by himself.

This is an excellent opportunity to practice and crack this formation. Songling's formation skills are comparable to those of Xuan Zihao students.

"good!"

Song Ling roared loudly, and according to the formation knowledge taught to him by Brother Liu, he quickly stood at the weak point of the formation.

Stepping on the Kun Gate, a burst appeared at the Qian Gate. The change was so fast that it was staggering.

He is only in the acquired realm. If he were in the innate realm, it would be fine.

A punch seemed to be ordinary, but the entire Qianmen suddenly shook violently, the formation became unstable, and there was a clicking sound.

"What's going on? How could he find the weakness of the formation in the first place?"

Jiang Hua stared at Song Ling as if he had seen a ghost.

He knew clearly about Song Ling's performance in the past few days. He had a talent for formation, but compared to old people like them, he was still too weak.

Instructor Gao's eyes narrowed. The punch just now was very clever. Even he couldn't have done it so accurately.

Effortlessly, it put great pressure on the formation. The ten disciples of Class Three who were guarding the center of the formation looked horrified and immediately changed the formation.

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

They changed, and Song Ling changed with them. As for Liu Wuxie, he became a spectator. Every time he encountered danger, he moved lightly to avoid those killing moves.

At the beginning, Songling was at a loss, but as time went by, he gradually adapted and kept looking for the weaknesses of the formation, which he had to crack in a stick of incense.

Song Ling practices a wide-opening and closing boxing technique, which is very suitable for his body type. Every time he punches, he can create ripples.

"Go through the gate, break through the gate!"

There were words in his mouth, and the formation was shaky and almost unbearable. This scene shocked everyone present.

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

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

This is the Seven Tribulations Quicksand Formation, a real murderous formation. In Song Ling's eyes, it is like a child playing house.

Those watching even had the illusion that they were joking?

"Look, look what he is doing!"

While Song Ling was deciphering the formation, formation flags more than a foot long appeared in his hand and were suddenly inserted into the ground.

The martial arts field for Class 3 is very special. The ground is very soft, making it easy to insert formation flags.


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