Chapter Eighty-Nine, Thirteen Stops of the Emperor's Jue
"defense!"
Some trembling sounds resounded in Tielanshan's throat. At this moment, everyone was a little confused as to why Jianzong Biezhe could burst out such a powerful sword energy?
Buzz, the pure white Wen Dao Yuan Qi surged, unusually rich, like a mountain peak, blocking the front of the Great White Bear battle formation.
Pfft, a soft voice sounded on the stage, but it reached everyone's ears accurately.
"Haha, what a white bear battle formation, just die, get out, get out of the ring."
His face was pale and he was weak. His blue star robe was trembling. He had exhausted all his profound energy. He stood on the stage unsteadily, shouting crazily.
Faced with such arrogant Wu Feng, the students in the Tielan Mountain battle formation had no time to retort.
Because, at the same time as the sound of chi chi sounded, the white literary energy surrounding him exploded in all directions like pieces of beautiful glass.
"This, the battle formation was actually broken open by this terrible guy?"
Some students felt their bodies shaking and looked up at the formation in horror.
Boom, like an avalanche, the huge white bear in battle formation fell down in front of him.
Like a long river of white clouds, it rolls into all directions of the arena.
Thump, thump...
One by one, the students in white uniforms stood unsteadily, and they all fell to the ground like fireworks falling to the ground.
"Haha, look at you, you look so miserable, like a hundred fallen stray dogs, how pitiful you are!"
There was no wind in Tianji Pavilion, and he looked at the students all over the floor, laughing and taunting them unceremoniously.
"Although the battle formation has collapsed, we are not without the strength to fight. Do any of my classmates join me in forming a formation?"
Amid Wufeng's ruthless ridicule, Tielanshan stood up tenaciously.
A pair of eyes filled with unyielding eyes stared fiercely at Wufeng, full of blood and courage, which actually made Wufeng feel a little hairy.
"I don't believe you can still form a formation."
Wufeng was a little embarrassed, but still proud.
"Form up, fight! Fight!"
One by one, the students stood up from the ground with determination, staggering, and actually walked towards the direction of the White Bear Battle Formation.
"I advise you to speak less. Don't you know that the supreme classic of Yunjuan Academy is that Jingwei holds the title of Weimu and will fill the sea?"
The figure in blue and white robes came over, and Bie Zhe stood beside Wu Feng, whose face was pale and his energy was exhausted, and he gave some kind reminders.
"You mean...?"
At this moment, Wufeng suddenly thought of the thin but unwilling figure in the Liuxiang Sect Chang Hao's Flame Pill Formation, and suddenly felt a little frightened in his heart.
puff···.
Blood spurted out, and the triangular battle flag suddenly had a few blood stains.
"Senior Lanshan...?"
"It doesn't matter. As students and soldiers of the Mingzun Empire, how can we not bleed?"
Tie Lanshan waved his hand to interrupt. He was concerned about his student's words. He frowned and still looked resolutely at Tianji Pavilion Wu Feng.
"Made, it's just a ring. Do you need to risk your life?"
At this moment, there was no wind in Tianji Pavilion, and his body, which was also shaking a little, could not help but tremble.
Poof..., another student vomited out blood in the battle formation. It seemed that the Sword Sect disciples had deliberately cut down their swords for a long time, seriously injuring them.
"That's enough, Lan Shan. You must know that they are not enemies, and you are not the only one in the academy."
At this moment, looking at the staggering students in the battle formation, a golden body walked into the remaining light of pure vitality, sword energy and blue sky, appearing unusually tall.
"Sir, the will to fight must be cultivated. If the battle flag is not infected by blood, it will have no soul."
Looking sideways, it was Mr. Qi who was approaching. Tielanshan was still stubborn and waved the battle flag again.
Poof..., a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in the yet-to-be-formed battle formation, each student was shaking.
Mr. Qi frowned, sighed slightly, and shook his head.
Hum, the jade hand orchid fingers swayed, as if there were strange divine seals rotating in the center of the two white palms.
"The second stop, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the family is harmonious, and there are no more obsessions!"
Boom, the aura of Xuan Dao, which is different from Wen Dao, is rising, like in the legend, the misty luck is ups and downs.
Buzz, the white-clad bodies were suddenly disintegrated by a gentle force.
Phew, the battle flag in Tie Lanshan's hand quickly rolled up and slowly fell down. The white bear battle formation collapsed in an instant.
Tie Lanshan's face, which was extremely unwilling to admit defeat, was full of helplessness. Facing Mr. Qi, he didn't dare to scold him, so he beat him..., then forget it!
"It turns out that this is the legendary Thirteen Stops of the Emperor's Art. It is really powerful. I wonder if my sword light can break through his Emperor's Art?"
Jian Zong folded his arms, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the golden body. There was actually a trace of attention on that beautiful face.
"It turns out this is called the Thirteen Stops of Emperor Jue, it's a bit powerful!"
Zhang Xiao sighed in his heart and nodded slightly.
Whoosh whoosh, thump...
The bodies of each one dressed in white and dark clothes showed no elegance like that of Bie Zhe or Zhang Xiao.
The moment the battle was called off, they all lost their motivation and collapsed on the ring.
Boom, Tielan Mountain was like a stone, hitting the ring hard, as if even the five fingers were too lazy to move.
"Brave students, leave the rest of the battle to me."
The golden crown trembled, and the white and heroic face looked at each student. There was a natural gentleness in his heart, which touched the hearts of all the students.
"Then let's rely on the princess."
"Come on princess!"
Each student showed a heartfelt smile on their face, turned into streaks of white light, and disappeared on the stage.
"Tsk, tsk, Zhang Xiao, you should understand now, what is something in this world that is more powerful than stunts, right?"
Ye Qingni looked at Zhang Xiao with her beautiful eyes, and Zhang Xiao was suddenly shocked.
Yes, compared to Emperor Jue Thirteen Stops, the princess has a sunny expression and temperament, and is more powerful to conquer. Well, this girl is a bit scary, so stay away from her in the future.
"Sister Qingni, the two women I least want to get close to in this life are Hongyi and Qi Zhaoyang!"
Zhang Xiao whispered seriously, his face full of solemnity.
"Gee, you are a grown man who is afraid of women? How about my sister chase them over for you?"
Ye Qingni's giggle made Zhang Xiao's heart skip a beat. At this time, he deliberately imitated Hong Yi's unique laughter. It was probably intentional.
Quickly raising the tiger sword and gun, Zhang Xiao's green body walked towards the ring.
"Wu Feng, all students, even though you are defeated, you are honored. Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"
"Ahem...are you shameless?"
Tianji Pavilion Wu Feng, the corner of his mouth twitched, looked at Zhang Xiao, rolled his eyes, and endless black lines burst out on his head.
"Zhang Xiao, that bastard, didn't go to Tielan Mountain when they were setting up a battle formation, but now he came out when Wufeng fought with them and suffered 200 casualties. It's really shameless!"
"Indeed, this kid has always been shameless. He deliberately pretended not to know us on the Western Mountain and stole our elixirs and spiritual stones."
"Yes, last time we were in Yunjuan Lake, we pretended to fall into the water, which made us all search for an hour. This kid was so shameless..."
"It's really not a thing..."
At this time, the students on the corridor all shook their heads and looked at Zhang Xiao with contempt on their faces.
Zhang Xiao suddenly stood there with a surprised look on his face, a little at a loss.
What did I do wrong? Aren't you trying to defeat this Immortal Sect disciple? Why did you become so shameless when you got here?
"Ha ha···."
Mr. Qi looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help laughing and gloating about his misfortune.
"Idiot!" Ye Qingni looked at Zhang Xiao, who was standing blankly on the ring, and couldn't help laughing.
"Ahem, the third round of melee was indeed exciting."
At this moment, the fat dean's unique voice sounded in the waterside pavilion, helping Zhang Xiao get out of the awkward situation.
"It is quite inappropriate to use battle flags to form a hundred-man battle formation in Tielan Mountain. The windless astrolabe in Tianji Pavilion is equally mysterious."
"However, in a competition, it is natural to determine the outcome. Now, Tao Chan is seriously injured and cannot go on stage. The five people on the stage are the candidates for the finals of this competition."
Each student and disciple looked at the five people on the stage with envy.
However, this thought did not last long, and someone said angrily: "Zhang Xiao is such a bastard, how can he be so virtuous and capable that he actually entered the finals?"
"Oh, yes, if it were Tao Chan and Tie Lanshan, there might be a chance to defeat those two Immortal Sect disciples..."
"Ahem, now I announce that the finals will be held as usual tomorrow. I wish the participating students and disciples to compete at a high level and with high style!"