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One thousand two hundred sixty-two, block

Not long after the second game began, Luo Qianao did not unexpectedly stand out from the game. He has always been very confident about formations, but so far, he has never entered Lingquan Valley. Every time he selected the place to enter Lingquan Valley, he was defeated in the final strength battle. As a disciple of Formation Peak, he naturally focused on studying Formation Peak, and his martial power value would definitely be much worse than that of Formation Peak disciples who focus on their strength cultivation.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Luo!" Seeing Luo Qianao come back, Su Jinyue and the other two congratulated him.

Luo Qianao raised his lips and smiled, "Now is just the beginning, Junior Brother Zhan, it's your turn to play." He has just won from the Formation Peak, and he has to face many matchups later. He doesn't have much confidence in whether he can reach the end.

"Yes." Zhan Yihan nodded, smiled at Su Jinyue, and walked towards the competition field.

Zhan Yihan walked to the center of the field and stood with the other ninety-nine disciples waiting for the elder to set up the formation.

The elder glanced at everyone, raised his hand and waved it. As the formation flags fell one after another, the formation was also completed at the same time.

Seeing this, the disciples in the formation rushed to break the formation.

Zhan Yihan was about to walk out of the formation, but this formation was not difficult for him, but he saw several disciples surrounding him. He knew at a glance that they wanted to stop him from going out of the formation.

These disciples have just discussed that this time they will never let Zhan Yihan become the winner. Before, Su Jinyue stood out from the competition, which made them feel embarrassed. Once, it is OK, but it cannot be repeated again and again. Otherwise, how would the people of the sect think of their disciples at Formation Peak? They said that so many of their old disciples are not as good as the two new disciples.

"These bastards are so despicable." Luo Qianao said with a calm face.

"It should be arranged by Wang Meng." Zhou Zishuang said lightly. The oldest qualified and the highest-level formation in this game belongs to Wang Meng. He is also very prestigious among the inner disciples. Apart from him, she doesn't want to be the second person.

"When the game is over, I'll talk to him." Luo Qianao narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Meng who was breaking the formation in the formation.

Zhan Yihan glanced at the disciples beside him, and with his feet moved, he had already broken through the line of defense of everyone in the next moment.

Several disciples were stunned. They heard that Zhan Yihan's formation was very good, but they did not expect that he could break through their obstacles so easily.

Wang Meng glanced at Zhan Yihan rushing out of the encirclement, cursed everyone in his heart, and rushed towards Zhan Yihan. Even if he lost this game, he could not give the first place in the game to Zhan Yihan. He wanted to let the peak master see that he was more suitable to be a true disciple than Zhan Yihan.

"Who is this disciple? Why don't you break the formation and stop Zhan Yihan?" Luo Qianbai said unhappily. He doesn't like this kind of person who makes small moves.

Gu Potian also frowned slightly. He knew that he was not very happy by looking at his expression. "His name is Wang Meng. He is quite talented in formations, but he just likes to compete and be competitive." As the master of the formation peak, he still has some understanding of the disciples of the formation peak. It is because of Wang Meng's personality that he did not accept Wang Meng as his true disciple at the beginning.

"It is okay to be competitive, but the means must be open and upright." Luo Qianbai said indifferently. He could naturally see that the disciples who blocked Zhan Yihan just now were instructed by Wang Meng.

"Yes!" Gu Potian nodded in agreement.

Zhan Yihan ignored Wang Meng's obstruction. In a flash, he had already spared Wang Meng out of the formation.
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