The foreheads of the three people began to sweat, and their backs gradually began to get wet. Time passed quickly as the three of them were motionless. Other formations were constantly being cracked.

"There are only two new generation formations left!" Yang Tingwei's tone was filled with loss.

At this time, except for the two old students in Kun Tiandi standing in front of the formation set up by Qin Shuang and An Shicong, the other nine hundred and ninety-eight old students stood not far away, looking at the two people with a little nervous look.

"Old Sheng has 196 formations left." There was a hint of anxiety in Qing Honglou's voice: "Isn't that Kun Tiandi in the middle stage of the Grandmaster? Why is it still not moving? It's so slow to crack the formation of a grandmaster in the early stage?"

"It's moving!" Ren Pingsheng said, and sighed at the same time: "It's over, Qin double lost."

"boom……"

"boom……"

Two roars came from the light curtain, not only Kun Tiandi, but also Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang threw out the fifth formation flag and broke the opponent's formation almost at the same time as Kun Tiandi. After Qin Shuang broke through the last master-level formation, his body flew wildly towards the remaining master-level formations.

Now the freshman is only left with a formation set up by An Shicong. As long as An Shicong's formation can last longer...

Persevere for a little more time...

Qin Shuang's four great souls, Yang Shen, Ling and Artifact Spirit Zhen Lao, Xuan Zhi and Spiritual Consciousness poured out madly.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Qin Shuang threw out seven formation flags in one hand, and his figure had already passed by the seven formations and rushed towards the other seven formations.

"Boom boom boom..."

Behind her, the seven formations collapsed.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh..." An Shicong, Lang Yupiao and Wentu also threw out the formation flags.

"Boom boom boom..." Three more formations were broken.

The four people were like four whirlwinds, sweeping towards the remaining formations.

"Old Sheng's formation is still 186...176, 166..." Qing Honglou's speech was getting faster and faster, and the shock on his face became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Kun Tiandi had already stood in front of An Shicong's formation and spread his spiritual sense over.

"Um?"

Kun Tiandi's face changed, he hurriedly stabilized his mood and left again. However, the coldness and death were always entangled, which greatly reduced his speed of studying the formation.

It’s not that he can’t break this formation, but it takes more time. This makes him anxious. He resists the invasion of An Shicong’s formation and calculates and deduces everything he has found.

Seeing Kun Tiandi's face change, the remaining nine masters of the formation looked at each other, and their bodies floated around An Shicong's formation, spreading their spiritual consciousness towards the formation.

"Um?"

Everyone's faces changed, and they realized the evil nature of this formation in their hearts, and they all tried their best to start calculating and deducing.

"There are still one hundred...90...80..."

At this time, inside and outside Tianzi's courtyard, the air was filled with extreme tension, and its eyes were locked on the light curtain.

In the light curtain.

The four masters among the freshmen flew quickly, and the remaining freshmen also broke the formation with all their might. Hundreds gathered in front of a formation for a fierce discussion.

But the old student was silent. The master-level old students were standing nervously not far away, and eleven masters surrounded An Shicong's formation and remained motionless.

"There are seventy...sixty...fifty...thirty...thirty...twenty...twenty...twenty...tw..."

"Kun Tiandi is moving..."

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of roars exploded on the light curtain...

"Hey……"

Xu Kaiyun, Chu Dali, Lei Xing, Tie Rourou, Yu Guanting, Wei Qingjue and others suddenly jumped up, waved their arms vigorously and vigorously, and would not say anything excited, but just kept making "hehe" sounds.

"boom……"

Tianzi's courtyard was in full bloom, and everyone had a heart of sympathy for the weak, and this newcomer from Qinshuang was indeed eye-catching.

Just now, Lao Sheng's last formation collapsed by only one tenth of the time before An Shicong's formation. It was this tenth of the time that allowed the freshman to win. Qin Shuang and others chased after him frantically, and finally they won the victory in this competition.

"Surrender..." Tan Xiaotian looked surprised, and even Mu Chong's expression was filled with a hint of surprise.

"A little sister is the best of seven!" Li Xian said shaking his head. Ji Mou next to him nodded repeatedly.

"Qin Shuang decides the outcome!" Ren Gaolin said softly.

"The students recruited by Tianzi Academy this year are very strong!" Xu Mo said: "The two people who decide the winner should be two, one is Qin Shuang and the other is An Shicong. I wonder what formation An Shicong set up, which can actually make Kun Tiandi spend so much time?"

In the small world, the old student stared at the jumping and jumping freshman in a daze, with completely unbelievable face. They abused the freshman all the way, but they did not expect to be turned over by the freshman in the end.

Kun Tiandi's lost eyes gathered again, and he walked towards Qinshuang, his expression still said:

"bracelet!"

Qin Shuang handed over the bracelet, Kun Tiandi sacrificed the bracelet into the air, and then turned the points without saying a word. The old students also turned the points over one after another. Finally, the bracelet fell to Qin Shuang and was caught by Qin Shuang.

"Junior Sister Qin! Junior Brother An!" The old-fashioned Kun Tiandi bowed to Qin Shuang and An Shicong and said, "Look for an opportunity to communicate."

"Okay!" Qin Shuang and An Shicong nodded at the same time. At this time, they also realized that Kun Tiandi had no objection to them, but had a stern face. He had the old-fashioned personality.

With the consent of Qin Shuang and An Shicong, Kun Tiandi nodded to the two of them and walked towards Lao Sheng. Lao Sheng was silent and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Their class was really nailed to the pillar of shame. Not only did they win, but they also surpassed the total number!

"Did you use the secret of death when you set up the formation?" Qin two-way message An Shicong sent a secret message.

"Yeah!" An Shicong nodded slightly.

A young old man looked back at the nine hundred and ninety-nine monks standing behind him, took a deep breath and said:

"It's our turn to win this competition!"

"Here!"

A thousand people walked towards Qinshuang, and at this moment, a person flew from afar and flew over the crowd, with his eyes falling. Everyone also focused their eyes on that person.

It was a middle-aged monk, but his body was filled with the pressure of an immortal king. Seeing that all the monks' eyes were gathering on him, he smiled and said:

"I am the head of the Wanjie Trading Company, Zhu Honggang, and I will be the referee for the next three rounds. The first one to start is the competition of artifacts. You can buy the materials you need from me. I can buy the successful immortal weapon. And I can also decide the result of your competition."

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