"It's you."

Jiang Xueji looked at the opponent in front of her, a trace of disgust flashed across her brows.

The Ji family is considered one of the most prominent immortal cultivation families in Zhongzhou, and they actually allowed their direct bloodline to join the sect.

All the opponents that Jiang Xueji originally wanted to choose were intercepted. When facing Ji Shu, she was more perfunctory: "Then let's get started."

As she finished speaking, spiritual power flashed in her hands, and one spell after another appeared in the air and condensed into a formation.

Many sect disciples were somewhat surprised at her speed in forming the formation.

Chao Zhao shook his head.

The magic cultivator was facing off against the sword cultivator, with such an obvious suppressive advantage, but Ji Shu, that wooden man, didn't even try to take the initiative. Instead, he was so polite and waited for the other person to finish forming the formation.

However, Ji Shu at least got the configuration of a protagonist who is a favored child of heaven, so challenging higher-level opponents would be no problem at all.

Just as he was thinking this, Chao Zhao raised his head and met Ji Shu's complicated gaze, which seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"?"

There was a hint of confusion in her beautiful pupils.

What are you watching her do?

After a pause, a ridiculous idea came to her mind. She opened her mouth and said, "Go?"

The words came out of his mouth, and the next moment the sword in Ji Shu's hand was unsheathed.

The sword in Ji Shu's hand was passed down from the ancestors of the Ji family. Although it was not as magical as the Chiyang Sword, it was also considered a top-grade sword.

"you!"

Jiang Xueji frowned slightly, and the speed at which she was forming the formation in her hands was almost disrupted by Ji Shu's sudden move.

She just passed by and sensed the nascent sword intent in the sword energy, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Ji Shu, who is at the early stage of Jindan, has actually reached the threshold of sword intent so quickly? !

Sword cultivators spend their entire lives cultivating the way of the sword, but the sword's meaning is extremely mysterious, and some sword cultivators who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage have not been able to glimpse even a glimpse of the sword's meaning.

Ji Shu has earth spiritual roots, but because he chose the path of sword cultivation, the sword intent he displays is as solid and oppressive as the earth.

He didn't give Jiang Xueji any face and immediately chopped at the two-thirds of the formation she had set up.

‘Crack! ’

The formation, which had not yet been formed, had obvious cracks due to the brutal slashing of the sword energy.

"impossible!"

Jiang Xueji dodged while concentrating her magic to repair the cracks in the formation. As long as the formation was completed, Ji Shu's earth spirit roots would definitely not be able to break through!

'Om—'

As ripples of spiritual power emerged, the five anchor points of the formation centered on Ji Shu's position all lit up, instantly limiting Ji Shu's speed.

"Humph."

Jiang Xueji stopped when she saw that the formation was taking effect.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Ji Shu whose movements were gradually becoming slower in the formation, and sneered, "This is a formation unique to my Jiang family. This formation not only restricts the speed of movement, but also suppresses spiritual power. The longer the time, the stronger the stagnation effect."

In other words, if you cannot break through this formation, you will be stuck in it forever.

Among the sects, Wuxiang Mansion was the most proficient in practicing magic and formations. Fuhua couldn't help but shift his gaze and turn his head to look at Zhongli Hao, the master of Wuxiang Mansion.

"Haozi, is this formation really that mysterious?"

Zhongli Hao sipped the tea in his hand slowly and raised his eyes when he heard the words: "It's just a nice thing to say."

Seeing this, Fuhua withdrew his gaze with relief.

She chuckled softly, "For the past few hundred years, those noble families in Zhongzhou have indeed always been more talkative than practical."

Jiang Xueji was the person who controlled the formation. She could more intuitively feel that Ji Shu's struggle was gradually weakening, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"you lose."

"this......"

"The disciple of Frost Sword Master actually lost."

"The Jiang family's formation is indeed terrifying."

Jiang Xueji's words caused a commotion in the crowd. They looked at each other with complicated expressions.

In comparison, Jiang Xueji and the Zhongzhou team seemed much more excited.

Ever since Huo Aoran was crushed by Xue Xingzhi, they have been holding their breath, and today they can finally get their revenge!

Jiang Xueji turned around and was about to go back, with no intention of dismantling the formation.

But at the moment she turned around, she heard a sharp sound piercing the sky, and a sharp weapon instantly pressed against her left shoulder.

Ji Shu's deep voice came: "You are the loser."

Jiang Xueji's pupils contracted in an instant.

The situation reversed in an instant, and many people had not yet reacted to what had just happened, even Jiang Xueji.

Feeling that the tip of the sword against her shoulder seemed to move, Jiang Xueji did not dare to move easily.

She gritted her teeth and asked in disbelief: "What did you do?!"

"Just crush your broken formation."

Ji Shu snorted coldly.

Jiang Xueji couldn't help but glance sideways to the back. There were only a few traces of magic left at the place where Ji Shu had just stood.

She was distracted and asked in a panic, "How could you, a Jindan in the early stage, break my formation?"

This is a secret formation that the Jiang family only passed down to their direct descendants. If used with full strength, it can even trap a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!

But now it was broken by Ji Shu, who was in the early stage of Jindan...

Huo Qingfeng frowned: "If you lose, you lose. Come back."

Although the young disciples did not understand what had just happened, those with more experience could see at a glance how Ji Shu broke the formation.

Jiang Xueji clenched her fists, obviously unwilling.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her inquiring gaze fell on Ji Shu and scanned him: "Did you use a magic weapon to break the formation?"

Ji Shu retracted his sword and sneered at the words: "Does this competition only allow you, Jiang Xueji, to win?"

"you!"

Jiang Xueji was obviously furious, and the spiritual power in her clenched fists faintly flashed with traces of magic.

"Jiang Xueji."

Huo Qingfeng really couldn't bear to watch this embarrassing scene, especially when many people in the hall were secretly laughing at them.

He couldn't help but emphasize his tone, "Get down."

"........."

The magic condensed in Jiang Xueji's hands eventually dissipated.

She glared at Ji Shu fiercely: "In the secret realm, all truth and falsehood will be revealed."

Until now, she still believed that Ji Shu must have used some cheating method.

Jiang Xueji had just returned to Zhongzhou's team when Chao Zhao's confused voice slowly rang out: "Isn't Zhongzhou quite big?"

After getting a response from the person next to her, her voice became more and more surprised and puzzled, "Then how could they raise such a short-sighted person?"

Jiang Xueji turned around immediately and met Chao Zhao's undisguised sarcastic eyes.

"It's true. The cerebellum is not fully developed..."

Her voice slowly faded, the innocent look on her face gradually fading, revealing a nonchalant teasing, "The brain is completely underdeveloped."

"Puch."

"Cough cough..."

In the hall, all kinds of uncontrollable voices came one after another.

The people of Zhongzhou immediately looked at Chao Zhao with a hint of anger.

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