Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

"If you kill him, we will have no hope of getting out! You are simply unreasonable!"

These words pierced Zong He like a steel needle. He became excited and said loudly:

"I can take you out! I'm no worse than him. I just completed the two rounds of assessments ahead of schedule, so I'm capable!"

"You can't compare to him at all. If we die..."

"Shut up!" Veins popped up on his neck, "If you keep talking, I will get the formation inheritance later and I will control this secret realm so that you can't get out!"

The man stopped talking and looked confused.

Zong He is indeed the young genius of formation in the First Continent, second only to Qian Yu.

Seeing this, Zong He laughed loudly: "Look, you also understand that only I can take you out now!"

Amid the commotion, the third round of assessment began.

The remaining assessors were once again pulled into the altar formation.

Zonghe overcame obstacles all the way and became the only winner. He was recognized by the stone statue and accepted the inheritance.

He looked down at the people present:

"Only I can take you out."

As he spoke, he held the array plate he had just received with one hand and fiddled with it casually with the other hand.

No one dared to point at his nose and say he couldn't do it.

Laughing at him that he couldn't compare to Qian Yu.

He obtained the formation inheritance that no one has been able to obtain for thousands of years.

The news will cause a sensation in Qingyun City, the First Continent, and even the entire spiritual world.

With the master-level inheritance, he will only become the envy and jealousy of others in his future life.

"Hahaha!" Zonghe looked up to the sky and laughed.

boom!

Everything around him suddenly shattered.

He was pushed by a huge force and was thrown into the air before landing again.

When he regained consciousness, he was already in the bushes outside the square.

"Zong He, how could you be the first to be eliminated? According to your strength, you shouldn't be!"

A familiar voice came from beside him, full of confusion.

Zong He realized something, his face turned pale, and he suddenly looked towards the altar in the center of the square.

There were only about thirty people in the square, and they were the ones who could participate in the third round of assessment.

They may be pale, or their eyes may be bloodshot, or they may have expressions of madness and pain, with tears streaming down their faces.

Obviously, he was pulled into the illusion array.

Zong Hyuk felt as if he had been slapped hard on the face.

The third round of assessment...when did it start?

His eyes hesitated.

The friend he spoke to just now was scolded by him in the illusion formation, but now he talks to him as if nothing happened.

Combined with the semi-restricted state of the square assessors...

His thoughts should not have been discovered...

He breathed a sigh of relief, unwilling to stare at Qian Yu's back, and looked at the little girl with a gloomy expression.

Not only can he not be compared to Qian Yu, but he is also really inferior to this village girl. He can't even compare to other so-called geniuses from small families that he looks down upon!

Is it really because of his talent?

No, no!

He just made mistakes because he didn't pay attention. He was just careless, not talented!

the other side.

Qian Yu noticed Zong He walking toward Wei Xiaoxi.

He had just killed a casual cultivator, and now he wanted to kill a mortal.

Are you so impulsive that you don’t hesitate to get involved in the consequences?

Worried about his friend, and also unable to bear to see the little girl die in vain, he went up and grabbed her.

Zonghe listened to his words and let go of the little girl.

Qian Yu now also realized the little girl's talent.

I thought my investment was indeed a good deal.

Of course, he didn't think she could seize the inheritance from his hands.

He asked: "What's your name? Where are you from?"

He didn't ask before because he felt like he was a beggar giving alms.

However, the commitment of a valuable person is valuable.

If she has spiritual roots, she can be recruited into the Qian clan and work for their family.

The little girl looked at him gratefully and kept saying thanks: "My name is..."

Her mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out.

She was clearly speaking without using any breath.

But why couldn't her name and address reach his ears?

Suddenly, Qian Yu looked serious.

The assessment has already begun, is there an illusion in front of you?

As soon as this thought came to my mind, everything in front of me shattered.

He stood in the square again.

Break the phantom formation, this time... it's to deal with the killing formation.

A series of air blades hit him overwhelmingly.

Qian Yu looked solemn, patted the storage bag on his waist, and presented the magic weapon.

Facing the dangerous killing formation, he was not the only one, Wei Xiaoxi also felt pain in her heart.

After she discovered the strange smell of blood, she immediately realized that the third test had begun.

faster than all.

The man in red in front of her, Qian Yu, and all the other people disappeared.

Wei Xiaoxi was in a trapped formation.

Thousands of air blades roared towards the barrier.

The first air blade scratched her arm, pain rushed to her mind, and she hissed.

Blood gurgled out, staining the patched sleeves red.

It really kills people.

Wei Xiaoxi was confused.

isn't it? !

She hadn't even drawn Qi into her body yet. She faced thousands of blades, but she didn't have the magic weapons in the hands of the monks to protect her.

She's going to be minced!

Wei Xiaoxi couldn't help but curse.

Zhong Zhen, you old guy, are you so unreasonable and unfair?

Regardless of the actual situation, you deserve to be unable to choose a successor for thousands of years!

and many more……

Consider the actual situation?

The actual situation is...

In the world of stone tablets, a large formation can be formed without spiritual power.

Not daring to hesitate, she twirled her fingers, recalling the feeling of being in the stone tablet, and tried to form a formation.

The air flow stirred, and the elements gathered towards her fingers.

A defensive formation flashing in three colors of white, yellow, and green was quickly formed and covered around him.

As expected, the air blade was blocked outside the barrier.

It worked!

Wei Xiaoxi's eyes lit up.

Her life safety was temporarily guaranteed, and she took a long breath.

Then his face twisted in pain, he bared his teeth and cursed:

"Hiss--the old crazy guy didn't deserve a good death, but the wound is actually real."

outside the square.

More than 100 people looked nervously at the more than 30 people in the square.

Their feet seemed to be nailed in place, their expressions varied, and occasionally their hands moved in the air.

call out--

A man disappeared into the square and reappeared in the bushes.

Failed to break through.

call out--

咻咻咻——……

There are fewer and fewer people standing in the square.

More and more people were showing up in the bush.

In the end, only Qian Yu and Wei Xiaoxi were left!

How can it be?

How could this be?

More than 100 people stared at the petite girl in the square with shock on their faces.

Qian Yu is a well-known formation genius in the first continent. It is not surprising that he can survive until now.

How virtuous and capable is that little girl?

And it is obvious that she has not been trained by a big family, but she is comparable to Qian Yu who has received systematic training. Does this mean that her talent is actually higher than Qian Yu's?

Realizing this, almost everyone felt magical.