"Cheng Yangxi, are you okay?" Wu Longjun ran over, with a faint look of worry on his face.

Cheng Yangxi ignored Wu Longjun, and after coughing a few times, he lowered his head and walked forward, and before he had gone far, he squatted down and stroked the sand.

After looking at it for a moment, he stood up again and looked elsewhere.

Everyone looked at each other.

It was still Wu Longjun, and while following, he said, "What are you looking at, are you looking at why the formation you arranged doesn't work?"

Cheng Yangxi let out an "um" and continued to move his position.

The Martial Kings withdrew the Wuji Lock Sound Array, and King Wu followed with Lu Guifei and others.

Lu Guifei comforted: "Cheng Yangxi, you don't need to doubt it. Su Zhe is a high-level martial king, he may not be able to arrange various formations, but he must know how to avoid it. Coupled with his body and stealth, he could completely avoid these formations. So, it's not that your formation didn't play a role in restricting him, but that his means were too masterful, and he avoided the formation. ”

Seeing that Cheng Yangxi was still lowering his head and checking the other sand in the square, Lu Guifei said again: "You don't know Su Zhe very well. He can become the king's personal bodyguard, and his strength is absolutely top-notch. Even Yang Lan, the daughter of the wind of the Yang family's army, could be defeated in his hands, it is a miracle that you can last so long as a low-level martial artist!"

Cheng Yangxi shook his head, turned around, and said with a look of dejection: "Trouble let me be quiet, I can't accept the facts in front of me." In his hands, I would have lost so quickly!"

As he spoke, he looked at King Wu and said, "Your Majesty, can you let me be alone for a while?" ”

"Then, the day after tomorrow's competition—" King Wu said urgently.

Cheng Yangxi said: "Although the king can rest assured, he will definitely win." ”

When King Wu received Cheng Yangxi's affirmative reply, he immediately clapped his palms happily and said, "Okay, what the widow is waiting for is your sentence! Ladies and gentlemen, let's stop here today, let Cheng Yangxi Aiqing reflect on it alone!"

In the end, he didn't even glance at Wu Longjun, so he turned around and left.

When the others saw this, they all wanted to say something, but they had to leave.

Wu Longjun took one last look at Cheng Yangxi and sighed secretly.

Courage is brave, but this state of mind is really fragile.

originally thought he was a handsome talent, but now it seems that he is only a pioneer general at most.

After looking at Cheng Yangxi for a while, and seeing that he still had a "depressed look", Wu Longjun shook his head and turned around to leave.

Cheng Yangxi checked the sand in the square over and over again.

His expression was very serious.

After examining all the sand, he stood up, closed his eyes, and froze in place.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and crouched down.

This time, his fingers kept scratching across the sand.

On the sand that spreads all over the square, continuous straight lines appear.

Straight lines are everywhere.

However, eight of them are the most obvious—the various straight lines are intertwined, and they become a mess.

In this way, Cheng Yangxi pondered back and forth on these areas until dusk.

Stretching, Cheng Yangxi stood up, a smug smile crossed his face.

The formation he laid out was actually just a façade to confuse others.

What really worked for him was the sand that lay on the square!

In the secret letter sent by Lu Guiren to Bai Hesu earlier, it has been explained that Su Zhe only has three skills: Dragon Fighting in the Wild, Stealth Technique, and No Trace.

In other words, he doesn't know how to do light exercises.

Therefore, no matter how he applied stealth and tracelessness to perfection, the traces he stepped on the ground were definitely real!

And the sand is soft and sparse, and when you step on it, you will definitely leave footprints.

Based on these footprints left on the sand, it is possible to depict the footprints of Su Zhe's entire movement process.

From these footprints, it can be seen that Su Zhe's movement seems to be extremely complicated.

However, they are almost all limited to eight areas!

Let's review the attack traces of the Sword Spirit Auto Protector.

It can be judged that with each attack, Su Zhe will move to the adjacent area.

This also reaffirms the fact that he only has three skills.

Because he didn't know other skills, he didn't dare to take the sword spirit's attack hard, so he could only move to the nearest safe position to dodge.

Cheng Yangxi raised his head and looked at the golden afterglow on the horizon.

He found Su Zhe's fatal flaw!

Su Zhe found another way in martial arts, and he did it to the extreme.

Ordinary people can't understand his rules, can't withstand the power of his thunderous blow, and can only fail miserably.

However, today he met himself, a man from the twenty-first world who had studied statistics.

It's also his bad luck.

Thinking of his grievances and hatred with Brother Leng, and the fact that he was King Wu's personal guard.

Cheng Yangxi raised his head and quietly stared at the sunset on the horizon.

Tonight, I can only send him on his way!

......

Cheng Yangxi returned to Huashidan Pharmacy from the palace.

Hua Yunxin and the others had already waited in fear.

They were all relieved to see that he had finally returned safely.

The group sat together for breakfast, and Huacai Butterfly made a bear's paw out of taro.

Watching Cheng Yangxi eat with relish, almost eating the bear's paw by himself, Huacai Butterfly felt beautiful in his heart.

After Cheng Yangxi finished eating, Hua Caidie hurriedly said: "Cheng Yangxi, the king recruited you into the palace today, why did you come back so late?"

Cheng Yangxi waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just a discussion with Su Zhe." ”

"Hiss!" Bai Hesu gasped and said, "Cheng Shaoxia actually fought with Su Zhe?"

Seeing that Cheng Yangxi didn't have the slightest trace of injury on his body, Bai Hesu's voice trembled: "Could it be that you won?"

Hua Yunxin also frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Yangxi worriedly.

Could it be that he still couldn't hold back, showed the strength of an intermediate martial god, and then defeated Su Zhe?

Huacai Butterfly looked at Cheng Yangxi with a radiant look.

Lu Wenxuan looked at Bai Hesu with disdain: "He is indeed powerful, but he is also a low-level martial artist, it is already a miracle to be able to defeat Su Ming, how can he defeat Su Zhe?"

Cheng Yangxi glanced at Lu Wenxuan and said, "You're right, I did lose, I lost completely, he only made one move, and I lost." ”

"Hahaha, I knew that you couldn't win! The wicked have their own wicked grinding, so you just bullied me. If you really encounter a master like Su Zhe, you will only be beaten!" Lu Wenxuan laughed happily when he heard Cheng Yangxi admit.

Smiling and smiling, seeing Cheng Yangxi staring at him, the smile on Lu Wenxuan's face gradually stiffened.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Lu Wenxuan stood up, walked to the open space on the side, glanced at the other party in fear, and consciously lay down and said, "Fifty push-ups are okay?"

"Five hundred. Cheng Yangxi said coldly.

Lu Wenxuan shuddered, but still did it obediently.

Cheng Yangxi stood up and said to Hua Yunxin: "Sister, I'm a little unwell today, so I'm going to sleep." I have a habit of locking the door when I sleep to prevent others from coming in. Whatever you do, wait until I wake up tomorrow!"