Shocked, our ancestors also had to go to kindergarten

The person leading the team from Wuwei Sect this time happened to be the sect's formation elder.

So he didn't understand how those two kids did it.

Could it be inheritance?

Did the two of them inherit the same legacy?

But the most likely possibility is that the two people had the same teacher, so they learned the same thing.

He just didn't understand why such a great master of formation would go to a small sect to teach disciples.

No, he had to find out.

If he could convince that formation master to join Wuwei Sect, then wouldn't he be able to learn this method of changing the formation...

Qin Huan saw that the children were about to turn the tide, and he was happily eating melon seeds.

Little did she know that the other party was not satisfied with just taking advantage of her students, but also wanted to poach her teachers!

After gaining control of the killing array, Ouyang Mingri ordered his bronze man to enter the array.

The already sharp wind blades in the formation became even stronger.

Wuwei Zong and others who were maintaining the spiritual shield held on tightly.

They knew that this battle no longer needed to be fought.

If they attack, the attacks reflected back by the mirror will seriously injure them, if they choose to support the spiritual shield.

Then, before the little girl's spiritual power was exhausted, they would have been cut into pieces by the wind blades because their spiritual shield was broken.

The killing array can kill people.

The wind blade will cut a person into pieces and kill him. Pieces of flesh and blood will be scraped off, and only the bones will be left before the person dies and the formation is broken.

"They are about to admit defeat. Think of a way to shut them up." Ouyang Mingri sneered.

You used such a vicious formation and still want to get away easily? Don’t dream on.

"Don't worry, they can't speak."

A soft and thin girl's voice sounded beside them.

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

I have to say that An Lingrong, who is taciturn and always keeps her head down, has a very weak presence.

Only the two little girls who played well with her would pay attention to her all the time because they wanted to take care of her.

Others would always inadvertently ignore her.

"Just now, I have already spawned a few spiritual flowers, mixed them and scattered them out. They blocked their five senses and couldn't feel it, so they inhaled a lot."

After all, it is against the rules for the wood spirit root to enter with seeds.

By now the ten people had already discovered it. No matter how they opened their mouths, they could not utter a word, only an unpleasant hoarse sound could be heard.

Wanyan Kang shuddered as he looked at the thin and pretty girl in front of him, and silently stood further away.

Even though he is a genius, he is afraid of poison...

It is true that women have the most vicious hearts. The more beautiful the woman is, the more poisonous she is. From now on, whenever he sees such girls, he will have to stay away from them.

Thinking back to when he had poked her forehead before, it was like practicing swordplay on a grave.

Ouyang Mingri curled his lips and chuckled. This classmate was also very interesting.

He looks inconspicuous, but he is a smart man.

He was happy to be a companion to someone as defenseless as Zhao Linger, after all, it gave him peace of mind.

But he admired companions like An Lingrong more, who were decisive and ruthless, strong and smart.

***

"Um——" Tan Shan tried several times but couldn't make a sound. He covered his throat in unbearable pain.

My throat felt burning and painful, as if it was corroded by something.

If he still didn't know that they were poisoned at this time, then all his years of practice would have been in vain.

I just don't know what kind of poison this is and why the low-level detoxification pills didn't work.

He couldn't bring himself to admit defeat, so the competition could only go on.

"Rong... Rongrong, what kind of poison did you use?" Zhou Zhiruo felt a little scared when she saw those people covering their throats.

Fortunately, Rongrong is on their side.

She couldn't believe that she would suffer if her throat was damaged.

An Lingrong explained softly, "It's not a poison, it's a magical formula that changes the vocal tract.

Anyone who uses this recipe will have his or her throat damaged, but after seven days, he or she will have a voice as clear and charming as a yellow oriole. "

The three boys present looked at the majority of male disciples of Wuwei Sect in silence...

Just thinking about a big and strong man with a voice as delicate as a woman and speaking as clear as a nightingale, they all shuddered.

The three of them swallowed their saliva secretly. It turned out that the person they should not offend the most in the kindergarten was An?

Even Ouyang Mingri, who was good at medicine, felt like avoiding him.

Because he also knew that this recipe was irreversible!

No wonder the director always says that what is more terrible than death is social death.

While they were talking, the spiritual shields of the ten people were finally shattered.

An enhanced version of the killing array, when the wind blade hit Zhao Linger's mirror and reflected back, it was further strengthened.

So they can't resist, and it's only a matter of time before they break apart.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha" The wind blade cut through the flesh and blood, and someone screamed in pain, but only made an unpleasant "ha-ha" sound.

The ring was dyed red with blood.

The only sound that could be heard in the formation was the hissing sound of wind blades scraping across flesh and blood.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the ten people, the children had different expressions, but none of them shouted to stop.

You should know that among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Qi training.

And this formation was originally intended to be used on them.

If it weren't for Ouyang Mingri and Ying Zheng's high attainments in formation, they would be the ones covered in blood at this moment.

They were just fighting back.

"Referee, Wuwei Sect has already lost, are you not going to intervene?"

Facing the questioning of the Wuwei Sect elder, the referee of the ring was not moved at all, "No one admits defeat, no one leaves the ring, the winner is still undecided."

"But they have no power to fight back. If they continue, my disciples of Wuwei Sect will die in there!!"

The old man's face was filled with anger. If it weren't for the rules and regulations, he would have gone on stage and broken the formation.

"The rules of the ring are that one side loses when one side admits defeat, falls off the ring, or loses consciousness for more than ten times.

If a Wuwei Sect disciple does not meet these three requirements, he will not be considered a loser. The winner is still undecided and the ring will not be withdrawn."

"you!"

"Aren't you prepared to do justice for our Wuwei Sect?"

Seeing that they could not convince the referee, the elders of Wuwei Sect turned to the elders of other sects.

Small sects were not eligible to participate, so he asked the top ten sects.

Elder Jin of Piao Miao Sect looked at him calmly, his eyes showing the pressure of his cultivation, "The referee of the arena comes from the cultivator alliance, so he is the most fair.

The winner is not decided yet, no one is allowed to interfere. If you insist on breaking the rules of the ring, don't blame me for taking action too!"

Anger rose in the eyes of the Wuwei Sect elder, but he could only succumb to the pressure from Elder Jin.

He returned to his seat angrily, looking at his bloody disciples on the ring, feeling resentful.

He didn't expect that the group of little kids would have such an idea.

No wonder the formation cannot be broken but needs to be changed.

He actually wanted to viciously destroy the future of their Wuwei Sect!

Seeing those children watching their Wuwei Sect disciples twisted in pain without doing anything, his eyes gradually became vicious.