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

The little boy in gray who had talked to Wei Xiaoxi had his eyes wide open with a look of disbelief on his face:

"This...can it really be possible for ordinary people?"

The little boy clenched his fists, and a seed was planted in his heart.

As long as you think about it, you can accomplish many impossible things.

Wei Xiaoxi proved this to him with actual actions.

The seeds took root and sprouted in his heart, and in the future he really did many things that ordinary people thought were impossible.

Of course, this is something.

Several mortals around him heard his muttering and looked at the little figure in the square, speechless.

They looked at the eliminated monks around them, and a glimmer of joy flashed in their eyes.

Mortals can also be more powerful than immortals.

Different from the mood of this group of mortals, the mood of the monks was much more complicated.

Especially Jong Hyuk.

He stared at the only two people left in the square, filled with jealousy.

At the same time, he was a little glad that he didn't really kill the little girl named Patch.

If... the little girl wins, Qian Yu, the continent's greatest formation genius, may have inner demons.

Once you have inner demons, it will be difficult to advance on the path of formation.

By then, he may surpass Qian Yu!

Thinking of this, he looked at the little girl no longer with murderous intent, but with appreciation again.

Interesting indeed. "

"Look, Master Yu, is he almost unable to hold on anymore?" A girl covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Why did you say this?" someone asked.

"He was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he looked sluggish, as if his spiritual power had been drained."

"Ah, he is actually taking a pill...it must be a spirit-boosting pill!"

"It should be using spiritual energy to fight against the formation."

"Oh my god, no matter how many soul-boosting pills one person consumes, he can't defeat the entire square formation, right?"

"That's not right. Why can that little beggar resist even though he has no spiritual power?"

Everyone's attention moved away from Qian Yu and focused on Wei Xiaoxi again.

Except for some wounds appearing out of thin air on her body at the beginning, she was as stable as an old dog later on.

And unlike Qian Yu's increasingly pale and strenuous expression, Wei Xiaoxi's brows showed relief.

"No way, Mr. Yu will lose to an unknown village girl?"

The gap in status means a huge gap in training resources.

What's more, Qian Yu is at least ten years older than Wei Xiaoxi.

The children of the aristocratic families who were close friends with Qian Yu looked puzzled, but they had to believe that their expressions were extremely exciting.

Because Qian Yu was sweating profusely and looked anxious, no longer as fresh and cold as usual.

It was obvious that she had encountered something difficult and was about to lose her support, which was very different from the relaxed and carefree expression of the little village girl.

It is self-evident who is higher and who is lower.

Zong He curled his lips and said quietly:

"How is it impossible? Zhong Zhen always chooses young talents with potential... Just because you learn the formation knowledge first, doesn't mean your talent is really good."

"Zong He, you and Mr. Yu are brothers, why are you so gloating about others' misfortune?"

Zonghe's smile faded and he smiled again:

"What are you talking about? I'll just talk about it."

The voice just fell...

call out--

Qian Yu's figure appeared in the bushes.

He was holding his abdomen and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

It seems that the spiritual energy has been drained and the Dantian has been damaged.

His disciples who were friends with him rushed up to support him and stuffed the elixir into his mouth:

"Qian Yu, are you okay?"

Qian Yu slowly stood up and said, "Nothing."

He looked at the only small figure left in the square, the look in his eyes was bright and clear, and he didn't know what to think.

Others dared not speak.Get into trouble with him.

A genius who has only been around for a hundred years has lost to a little village girl. It’s hard for anyone, right?

Zong He smiled and said, "Qian Yu, you really have a unique vision and have invested in a good seedling."

"Hey, don't go too far." A young girl mumbled dissatisfiedly and looked at Qian Yu with a distressed look on her face.

Qian Yu turned his eyes slightly, faced Zong He, and said with a smile:

"Yes, I made a good deal today... She owes me a promise. If she really gets the inheritance today, if we go out, I may have a chance to communicate with her and get a glimpse of Grandmaster Zhong Zhen's formation."

Zong He choked, feeling unhappy in his heart, but he smiled awkwardly:

"Take me with you then."

He also wanted to know a thing or two about the grandmaster-level formation inheritance...to know everything.

The focus of the people around him is different from his.

They are more concerned about whether they can get out alive.

For thousands of years, most people who have entered this secret realm have died.

If the little girl can get the inheritance, will all of them be rescued?

Judging from the increasingly relaxed look on her face, there might be hope.

In an instant, nearly 200 people and more than 300 eyes were all staring at the only small figure in the square, becoming more and more intense.

Their lives were in the hands of this little girl!

Wei Xiaoxi was in the battle. Of course she didn't know that she had become the last single seedling, carrying the hope of the whole village.

She understood the essence of a defensive formation, which was to make her fortress have more energy than those attacking her and be stable to have a chance of winning.

But blindly defending will never win.

If it continues, she will starve to death.

Or bleed to death.

She couldn't cower in a defensive formation.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Xiaoxi controlled the continuous growth and replenishment of the defensive formation with one hand, thinking about how to break the killing formation.

Remove all the elements around the killing array?

No, most of the elemental energy in the killing array comes from outside the array.

Simply removing the elemental energy within the formation will not help.

Concentrate on drilling through one of the points?

Thinking of this, she fluttered her fingers and formed another small killing formation.

All wind blades cut towards one point.

She seemed to hear a harsh friction sound at the barrier.

呵呵味——

Scalp tingling.

click -

A gap opened in the barrier.

call--

The wind blows in.

Become!

Wei Xiaoxi took advantage of the situation to pursue, widening the breach and getting out of the killing array.

Next, facing the assessment of various formations such as the Giant Spirit Formation and the Teleportation Formation, Wei Xiaoxi passed through them one by one.

Before the blood on her body ran out, finally...

Click!

Everything around him fell silent.

She reappeared on the steps.

There were a lot of people around, cheers.

Before she could look around, she was pulled up by a gentle force and floated in the air, at the same height as the stone statue's head.

Wei Xiaoxi met the stone statue's eyes.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt a light flash through the stone statue's gray eyes.

Gray eyes become real black and white eyes.

Wei Xiaoxi rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

But soon, she knew that she was not dazzled.

because……

The stone statue spoke...

"The spiritual realm is getting more and more useless. It took 1000 years for a sapling to appear."

The voice was young, arrogant, and arrogant.

It makes you want to beat him up.

She opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Zhong Zhen seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and sneered:

"It would not be a pity for a person who has talent but no luck to die."