"Xin Chou, gentlemen of Yihai, are you going to be beaten by this new student?"
A burly old student slowly walked out of the crowd, pointing his long knife steadily at Zhang Xiao, as if he wanted to regain the confidence of each old student.
"That's right, we really can't let the new students beat a group of old students like us. How is this inappropriate?"
"If you are not in line with the etiquette, you should be punished!"
"It's not in line with etiquette..., it's not in line with etiquette..."
At this moment, all the old students, under the bewitchment of Chu Fengxiang and the encouragement of the burly old students, actually ignited a huge fighting spirit.
There were sounds that were inconsistent with the etiquette, like a strange spell, making all the old students' auras rise, and they actually merged with each other.
"It's not possible to be inappropriate, it's not appropriate to be intimate, it's not prepared to be inappropriate, it's not determined to be inappropriate!"
The sound of reciting loudly resounded on the bank of Wenhu Lake, and faint literary energy emerged one after another.
These literary and moral energies turned out to be like streams, gathering into a river and shrouding Zhang Xiao's head.
Boom, the majestic vitality poured into his forehead like a broken bamboo, and Zhang Xiao suddenly felt a stinging pain.
"Ah..., what kind of formation is this? Is it so weird?"
Zhang Xiao was startled, and his steps carrying Ye Qingni became a little weak.
"Humph, you ignorant bastard, this is the Great Sound Formation, you haven't learned it yet, have you?"
Buzzing, buzzing, a long knife stirred up rich cultural vitality. The vitality of the old man holding the sword was actually more than twice as strong as before!
Not only that, this strange formation, relying on the sound alone, actually made the two characters dim, the monument trembled, and the vitality on Zhang Xiao's body suddenly dimmed.
This formation is actually so powerful?
At that moment, the tiger sword and gun stabbed out without hesitation, and sparks shot out, illuminating Lao Sheng's eyes.
Rub rub rub, the white Confucian uniform trembled, the old student was like a weak straw, and his body retreated wildly from the shock.
"How is that possible? The speed of this boy's vitality is three times that of mine."
The right hand holding the knife shook violently, and Lao Sheng looked at Zhang Xiao in horror, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"So what? Dear students, there is etiquette in all directions!"
Cang Cang Cang, cold light came from all directions, shrouding Zhang Xiao, but he still avoided it with some conscience, and the unconscious Ye Qingni slashed hard at Zhang Xiao.
"In this case, I, Zhang Xiao, will have another battle with all the seniors."
Zhang Xiao, who had stepped into the ninth level of psychic life in one step, burst out with confidence and actually showed a strange and scornful look.
Buzz, the spear flew strangely, with a faint fishy smell and the roar of the monster, and actually turned into five or six gun shadows.
Octopus? Squid?
One after another, the old students looked at the overlapping shadows of the guns, and inexplicably thought of the body of the sea beast that had disappeared for countless years.
Dang dang dang, sparks were flying, and the blade of the tiger sword and gun collided with countless long knives and swords at this moment, making a series of metallic crisp sounds, like playing strings of a piano.
In the strong wind, Zhang Xiao looked at the weapon that was bounced away by the spear, but he didn't feel the slightest bit happy. Instead, his heart was trembling wildly.
Bang bang bang, bursts of severe pain suddenly came from the body.
It turned out that even though he had knocked back a handful of weapons, he could no longer defend himself. In the loud formation, there were only fists covered with Wen Dao's vitality.
Even if Zhang Xiao's spear skills can pierce the legendary long-lost octopus with eight hands and squid with ten legs, it can't stop them, like a tide coming in, all-pervasive old students.
Ah... Zhang Xiao's naked upper body was bombarded by countless Wen Dao vitality, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
Wuwu, the body was twitching continuously, and it actually made a sound like the neighing of an animal.
"Zhang Xiao, there is indeed something strange in your body. There is actually a wild beast roaring faintly. Everyone, why don't you stop if you don't kill him? This is against etiquette!"
Chu Xiangfeng's voice sounded from behind, shocking all the old students.
"The monsters from the southwest are causing trouble to the family. The sea beasts from Yahai are even more sinful. Zhang Xiao, if there is a beast in your body that screams, it is even more sinful. Kill..."
Cang Cang Cang, the weapon with the vitality of literature and art, surged in like a tide again.
"If you want to fight, let's fight. Why is there so much nonsense?"
Zhang Xiao wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his spear and stabbed it out again.
Dang dang dang, the sound of metal clashing sounded, but the weak sparks illuminated the eyes of each old student.
There was no second wave of fist bombardment, but I saw some stunned eyes from each one.
These eyes looked behind him together.
Behind yourself?
Zhang Xiao was suddenly startled and looked back hurriedly.
As expected, three figures came up behind him at some unknown moment. They actually raised their long knives and stabbed Ye Qingni.
"Three Heroes of Ponzi...!"
Zhang Xiao let out an angry roar, protected the vital points in front of him with his tiger-tooth gun, and turned around hastily.
Puff puff puff, three dull voices sounded, the spears swept across, and the three heroes of the Pang family retreated wildly.
The long knife inserted on his shoulder shook, and Zhang Xiao's figure swayed a little. He hurriedly struck the ground with his long spear and looked at the old students who were a little stunned.
"Ha ha···."
Zhang Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed, then suddenly looked down at the old students and asked sternly.
"Is this in line with etiquette?"
All the old students' cheeks trembled, their eyes averted, and the weapons in their hands were lowered a little.
"Haha, all of you are upright and upright. You can't tolerate the slightest grain of sand in your eyes, and you can't see the slightest bit of disobedience."
"But do you know? In order to curry favor with the Tang family, he, Chu Liuyuan, deliberately designed a trial for Chu Fengxiang to lead people and assassins from the Tang family to intercept and kill him?"
"Do you know? In Wenhu, a large formation has been set up against me long ago to kill me?"
"You don't understand anything. You only know that the dean gave you clothes and a spear, and I will repay him with kindness. But may I ask, Wenhu Initiation, how did they get in?"
"Yes, this freshman trial came very suddenly."
"Yes, it seems that Wenhu initiation cannot be entered and exited at will..."
At this moment, each student looked at the three knives on Zhang Xiao's shoulder, and their eyes all changed.
If everything goes as Zhang Xiao said, then...who is at odds with etiquette?
"Since you don't dare to go, let us brothers come. Zhenglan County Academy has no culture and real students!"
At this moment, Pang's boss, with veins popping out on his neck, looked at Zhang Xiao and punched him fiercely.
"Ho ho..., fight!"
Zhang Xiao shook his body and looked at the incoming fist. With helplessness and pain in his heart, he raised his right fist.
Blood spurts out, and the somewhat weak body is driven by strong winds and strong energy. The power of the extremely painful body is greatly reduced.
Bang, the two fists collided, Zhang Xiao's body swung sharply, and he retreated in embarrassment.
"Weren't you very good at it just now? Let's talk about it again??"
Boom, Boss Pang showed no mercy at all. He followed up and punched again.
"Aren't you going to fight to the death with all of you? Why don't you use your gun? Such a good spear, you don't want to use it to kill me?"
Boom, boom, boom, punch after punch, Zhang Xiao's body twitched, trembling, and whining and hissing without fear, but he was hit by Pang Boss, leaning against a green pine.
"Kill..., kill!"
Blood was flowing from his mouth, and Zhang Xiao's eyes were a little confused, but he still refused to fall and still wanted to use his gun to fight.
Because Zhang Xiao understood that as soon as he fell down, Sister Qingni behind him would lose her protection.
Even if I die, I will not let Sister Qingni...
Phew, Zhang Xiao was a little weak, holding his spear firmly on the ground, looking at Boss Pang with hatred.
"Hey, boy, if you don't fall down yet, are you trying to fight against me?"
Boss Pang smiled, looked at Zhang Xiao who was holding on, walked over wantonly, with a touch of ridicule and teasing, and suddenly stood in front of Zhang Xiao.
"Boss Pang, let me serve him."
Chu Fengxiang's voice sounded behind him, causing Mr. Pang to tremble. He quickly turned around and said flatteringly: "Okay, young master, take a look. I promise to take good care of him."
Poof...ah!
The first knife was pulled out fiercely, and Zhang Xiao, who was originally looking relaxed, couldn't help but let out a miserable cry of pain.
Blood flowed, dyeing Zhang Xiao's body and everyone's eyes red.
The knife hole above his shoulder was a bit horrifying, and the severe pain eroded his mind and entire body.
"Hey, look, this kid was stabbed and he can still stand?"
"Ha, it's really awesome, let me try it."
Pang Lao Er and Pang Lao San walked up to Zhang Xiao with expressions of joking and teasing.
"Boy, did I smoke it?"
"Hey, Zhang Xiao, are you ready? I'm going to smoke it!"
Poof, two rays of cold light shone in the air, and two rivers of blood rushed over Zhang Xiao's body, like life-threatening chains, locking Zhang Xiao's life force and dragging him toward the abyss.