Every thunderbolt fell on Song Qingyu, and everyone's heart trembled slightly. Song Qingyu had been knocked unconscious by his own formation. Black smoke was rising all over his body, and his clothes were all burned, like
It was like a ball of coke and was too miserable to look at.
All the disciples of the Formation Sect cursed angrily, all accusing Jiang Xiangdi of being a vicious woman. However, Jiang Xiangdi did not feel any guilt, but showed a trace of morbid pleasure on her face. Torturing people was her favorite thing to do.
The more miserable her opponent's fate was, the more excited she felt that could not be concealed.
After the seventh sky thunder fell on Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu's formation skills completely disappeared, and she won. Jiang Xiangdi snorted reluctantly. She did not continue to attack Song Qingyu because the rules were the rules. She
Zhuge Xiaosheng will not be allowed to grasp any clues.
Jiang Xiangdi made a provocative gesture towards all the disciples of the Formation Sect, and then walked out with satisfaction.
Mu Yu clenched his fists. Song Qingyu was his new mentor. Although he didn't need a mentor at all, Song Qingyu was usually a very responsible person. He didn't expect that he would be so tortured by the vicious woman of Fu Zong today.
The opponent could obviously win easily, but he used terrible talismans to perfectly apply the rules of the formation talisman competition, severely injuring Song Qingyu in front of all the formation sect disciples.
At this moment, Song Qingyu could only breathe out but not in!
Zhuge Xiaosheng suppressed the anger in his heart, rushed over, took Song Qingyu out, and at the same time quickly input his internal power into Song Qingyu's body. But his face gradually darkened, because he found that Jiang Xiangdi was inside
This thunderous talisman was added to the thunder, and it actually destroyed more than half of Song Qingyu's important meridians!
"What a vicious heart!" Zhuge Xiaosheng's heart was bleeding. Song Qingyu was a very outstanding person among the Zhongtian Formation Masters, but now he has met such an end. People from the Fu Sect openly committed crimes in front of him. As the sect leader,
But you can't do anything at all, which is a deep shame!
Mu Yu's body flashed and he was already at Song Qingyu's side. He opened Song Qingyu's mouth and gave Song Qingyu a fifth-level healing elixir to take.
Seeing Song Qingyu's miserable state, he felt deeply angry. Why were the people of Fu Zong so vicious?
Zhuge Xiaosheng glanced at the fifth-level elixir in Mu Yu's hand and was slightly shocked. He didn't know where Mu Yu got the fifth-level elixir. He took a deep look at Mu Yu and had a trace of doubt about Mu Yu's identity.
But he didn't say it.
Because Zhen Tiandao told him that Feng Mu could be believed.
Song Qingyu's breathing gradually stabilized under the treatment of Mu Yu's elixir, but he was seriously injured. Even with Mu Yu's elixir, it is difficult to say whether he can fully recover in the future.
"Are your formation sects still competing? Don't worry, we will be gentler next time!" A Houtian disciple from the Golden Core Ninth Level of Fu Sect was already calling for formation.
Even a disciple of the Jindan stage is so arrogant, which shows how domineering Fu Zong has become.
"Teach them a lesson!"
"Kill the bastard of the Jin Sect!"
All the disciples of the Formation Sect were furious and roared angrily, wishing they could rush forward and cut the members of the Fu Sect into pieces. However, the disciples of the Fu Sect still looked at the disciples of the Formation Sect without changing their expressions, showing arrogance and ridicule.
In this scene, the person sent by the Zhen Sect was named Ye Hong. He was not a spy, but a real disciple of the Zhen Zong. But his face was very panicked. He had never faced a disciple of the Fu Zong before, and when he saw Song Qingyu being beaten by the Fu Zong
The man was beaten to a miserable state of being half-dead, and he was already retreating in his heart.
"How are you going to die?" the Fu Sect disciple smiled cruelly, stretched out his palm, and there was a yellow talisman floating in his hand, spinning slowly, but the aura exuded by the talisman made Ye Hong feel
I had heart palpitations for a while.
The devilish smile made Ye Hong shudder. The moment he saw the Fu Zong disciples' talismans lighting up, he thought of Song Qingyu again, and the fighting spirit in his heart had long since disappeared. He took two steps back in horror and shouted:
"I-I give up!"
Give up and lose without a fight!
Jiang Xiangdi's talisman spell just now has left an indelible shadow in Ye Hong's heart. He was afraid that he would follow in Song Qingyu's footsteps and did not want to be tortured by others, so he panicked and chose to admit defeat.
All the disciples of the Array Sect who were watching were stunned. They did not expect that Ye Hong would admit defeat so unambitiously! Subjugating someone's army without fighting is the most despised thing. Many disciples of the Array Sect had already begun to whisper.
He cursed and accused Ye Hong of being spineless!
"Admit defeat? Haha! Are all the people in your formation sect so useless? Are you just scared to the ground all of a sudden?"
The disciple of the Fu Sect laughed wildly. He, a Jindan cultivator, began to laugh at all the disciples of the Formation Sect on the battlefield. His unscrupulous and domineering expression was completely written on his face.
"Yes, you are really a discerning person. I originally planned to beat you into the second Song Qingyu! What a pity." The disciple of Fu Zong looked at Ye Hong with contempt, and then walked away slowly.
In this fourth competition, Fu Zong won without a fight!
Zhuge Xiaosheng shook his head slightly. No wonder Ye Hong was so frightened. Anyone in Song Qingyu's situation would be shuddering.
The disciples of the Formation Sect always feel that they lack a certain spiritual energy, and they are simply not as powerful as the disciples of the Fu Sect. In the past few years, they have been suppressed by the spies sent by the Fu Sect, so that they no longer have the confidence to defeat the Fu Sect.
?If this is the case, then what else can Zhen Zong use to fight against the people of Fu Zong?
"Alas! I didn't expect that the Formation Sect would be destroyed in my hands."
Zhuge Xiaosheng understands that he may be one of the most skilled people in the cultivation world, but he is by no means a talented person to manage the formation sect. He usually only studies the formation skills and neglects the management of his disciples. The formation sect is in this dilemma today.
, he cannot absolve himself of the blame.
Every Fu Sect member had a pretentious smile on his face. Jiang Xiangdi successfully impressed all the Formation Sect disciples and wiped away their confidence. Chang Tiancheng glanced around with high spirits.
The disciple of the Formation Sect suddenly became lifeless. This was what he wanted.
But just this kind of result, winning is still meaningless.
It's a game, and you should have more fun playing it.
"In this fifth game, our Fu Sect gave up. We don't want to cripple people anymore. By then, everyone in your Formation Sect will treat you like a coward. That's really sad, isn't it? In the fifth game, your Formation Sect will give up."
Zong wins." Chang Tiancheng said loudly.
The formation talisman competition has been completely dominated by him. He just wants to let the disciples of the formation sect understand that if the formation sect wants to win, it can only be done with his consent. Only if he lets you win will you have a chance to win!
Cheng Zhuo's face breathed a sigh of relief. He had originally arranged for the fifth person to play. Although he would not admit defeat directly and spinelessly like Ye Hong, he was also uneasy in his heart, fearing that he would lose ugly.
Fu Zong's sudden abandonment made him relieved, and his eyes looking at Chang Tiancheng actually contained a hint of gratitude.
Zhuge Xiaosheng's heart became more and more miserable. Today's formation competition has completely changed. Fu Zong took the lead in the formation competition and played with all the formation disciples. He really wanted to participate in the formation competition.
Kick out all the spies in the fu competition and let others take the field. At least they will lose in an honest way.
But even if Luo Feilong, Ji Wenkai and others were not allowed to play, their formation sect would still be unable to defeat the Fu sect. With the first Ye Hong, there would be a second one. Ye Hong's direct admission of defeat explained everything. The disciples of the formation sect
They have no determination to fight tooth and nail for the sect's glory. Compared with the sect's honor, they are more concerned about their own safety.
A sect, if its disciples become spineless, then the sect has ceased to exist in name only.
The sixth competition is a competition between innate disciples.
"Feng Mu, you should also abstain!" Master Lu came over anxiously and said to Mu Yu. When he was not controlled by Zhou Jinglin, he was still the innate formation master who was loyal to Zong. He cared about Mu Yu's
Safety, concerned about the future of the formation sect. He was worried that if Song Qingyu's situation happened to Mu Yu, then the hopes of the formation sect would really be shattered.
In the next competition, Mu Yu was originally planned to play, but Master Lu was very worried. Zhen Zong couldn't hide a genius like Mu Yu from Fu Zong. If Mu Yu played, they would definitely find a way to put Mu Yu on the field.
Mu Yu was strangled in the cradle!
Master Lu cares about everything about the formation sect, but he doesn't know that he has become the key to threatening the survival of the formation sect.
Mu Yu shook his head slightly and said: "I can't abstain. If I abstain, all the disciples of the Formation Sect will feel chilled. I am the only hope, right?"
Among the remaining four people who have not yet participated in the competition, Mu Chenghong, Ji Wenkai and another acquired disciple are all spies of the Fu Sect. It is impossible for them to defeat their fellow disciples. Only Mu Yu can save the battle for the Formation Sect.
defeat!
Only by winning a round can you boost your morale!
Mu Yu wanted to walk up, but Zhuge Xiaosheng stopped him.
"Nonsense! In the name of the sect master, I forbid you from playing." Zhuge Xiaosheng said seriously.
If Mu Yu doesn't play, the disciples of the Jin sect may feel chilled, but if he plays, the future of the Jin sect will be chilling!
You can lose the array talisman competition, but nothing can happen to Mu Yu, because only Feng Mu knows how to control the array palace.
"I'll go to the next one." Mu Chenghong said slowly. He looked at Mu Yu with a smile on his face. The smile was so natural and had no false elements mixed in it, but it made Zhuge Xiaosheng see it.
Get angry.
At this moment in the formation, Mu Chenghong's smile was obviously a naked mockery!
Endless anger welled up in Zhuge Xiaosheng's heart. No matter how well-educated he was, he couldn't help but roar in his heart when he saw Mu Chenghong's smile: Mu Chenghong, you are a piece of cake, it's a shame that our formation sect has been trying our best for so many years.
I have been cultivating you, but I didn’t expect that I was cultivating a white-eyed wolf!
But Zhuge Xiaosheng cannot reveal his true thoughts, he must endure it! Once the people from Fu Zong and Tianxing Sect attack the formation sect, he must use the power of the traitor Mu Chenghong to suppress the formation so that Mu Yu can open the formation hall and resist
Fu Zong's attack.
"Be careful." Zhuge Xiaosheng tried his best to squeeze out a caring smile. For the sake of his plan, he, a majestic leader of the Formation Sect, had to compromise with a spy of the Fu Sect. It was really outrageous!
"Thank you, Sect Master. I will try my best." Mu Chenghong still had a faint smile on his face. When he walked past Mu Yu, he said softly in a voice that only Mu Yu could hear: "I said before, I
I will keep the most complete side of Zhenzong in my memory."
As if provoking Mu Yu, he said this again.
Mu Yu looked at Mu Chenghong. Mu Chenghong's eyes were very clear, like a clear water without any impurities. No one would have thought that such a person was a spy with evil intentions.
Mu Yu responded calmly: "I also said that I will keep the most complete side of Jinzong in reality."
"I'll wait and see." Mu Chenghong's eyes flickered, and then he walked onto the martial arts field.