A year ago, the formation of a club at Xunfeng Academy seemed to have wings, like a hurricane, sweeping through the nearby counties.

Qiyao Academy in Qidu County, Jingguo County, southeast of Shangchuan County, and Xuanyun Academy in Jinhuai County, Yueguo County, northeast, quickly imitated Xunfeng Academy and formed their own clubs.

However, the Qiyao Academy and Xuanyun Academy societies are no longer a dominant force, but are equally divided by the forces of their respective continents and counties, and adopt the method of sitting in the village year after year.

After the establishment of the two academy associations, they immediately imitated the ancient family and carried out various practical training activities in the Panyang Mountains.

Half a year ago, the three clubs happened to choose the same time period to come to the Panyang Mountains to train their teams. By chance, the three teams met at the intersection where they are now.

As a result, the three young and vigorous clubs competed with each other and secretly competed, and friction inevitably occurred, and even injuries were caused in the personnel conflict.

Gu Zichen saw that this was scattered, but it delayed the actual combat experience, so he found another way to recruit Yong Heyue and Qiu Liangji, the heads of the two clubs, together and put forward a proposal for the three-team competition.

The three of them discussed and decided on the competition items. The Gu family won the top spot in one fell swoop, among which Murong Hanxing, who had just joined the club, performed particularly eye-catching, making Yongheyue and Qiu Liangji ashamed.

Gu Zichen took out a few small balls from the storage bag, but saw that on the small balls, there were non-magic research items such as talismans, formations, alchemy, and weapon making.

Gu Zichen looked at the two people with heavy eyes, smiled, squatted down and threw the ball into the black clay pot.

Qiu Liangji no longer hesitated, and also threw a few small balls into the black clay pot, looking at Yongheyue who was still hesitating.

Yong and Yue felt the eyes of Gu Zichen and the others, and they no longer hesitated, turning their hands and throwing a few small balls into the black clay pot.

Gu Zichen picked up the clay pot, shook it vigorously for a while, and placed the clay pot on the ground in front of the three of them again.

Qiu Liangji's face was calm, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed it into the clay pot, and took out a small ball without any delay.

Gu Zichen and Yong Heyue hurriedly looked at the ball, but saw the word 'formation' written on the ball.

The faces of the three of them were calm, and after Yong Heyue put the clay pot back in the storage bag, he turned around and walked towards the Qiyao Society. Gu Zichen and Qiu Liangji didn't have any delay, turned around and explained something to their respective clubs.

An hour later, five or six miles southeast of the three-way intersection of the road, a piece of grassland of five or six acres square was presented in front of everyone's eyes at a glance. The meadow is surrounded by green trees, lush and green, and looks like a mountain forest outside the world.

Everyone stood in three directions, standing in the corner of the meadow, each arranging a countermeasure to meet the battle.

After a while, Qiyao Academy and Xuanyun Academy each walked out of a dozen people and came to the central space. More than a dozen people took out various array equipment from the storage bags, and they were busy.

Gu Zichen looked around and found that the two teams were very cautious, checking three times before they turned around and looked at each other with a stern look.

"Young Master Gu, look at the formations arranged by the two of them, this competition, between the two of them?"

The **** stone of the formation club stood beside Gu Zichen and said softly.

Gu Zichen nodded, didn't say anything more, his eyes were extremely focused.

"Roar"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar pierced the sky and exploded in everyone's ears.

But seeing a red clear tiger like a god descending from the earth, it suddenly rushed towards the place where everyone in Xuanyun Academy was. The sharp tiger claws with a sharp cold wind slapped towards the formation mage where Xuanyun Academy was located.

Almost at the same time, a crisp sound, like a cold stone strike, and like a sharp sword out of its sheath, cold like a cold winter wind, brought up a white light, and stabbed straight towards the red tiger in the air.

The claws collided with the blade and the air, bringing a screaming sound, and the Chiqing Tiger trembled, but when he saw that above the claws, a stream of blood splattered out, as if a rain of blood was falling.

The blade let out a soft roar, and was just about to take advantage of the momentum to pursue, smashing straight into the belly of the Chiqing tiger.

Suddenly, a stream of red flames flashed from the mouth of the Red Tiger, and suddenly wrapped the sharp sword in it.

With a faint blue cold intent, the sword instantly fought with the red flames, but the good times did not last long, and the dark blue cold light was swallowed up by the red flames almost instantly.

After the faint blue cold light dissipated, the sword body seemed to be in a furnace, and almost in a breath, an imperceptible "click" sound penetrated into the ears of the disciples of Xuanyun Academy.

The formation members of Xuanyun Academy, everyone's faces changed, and before they could make a move, the sword body was broken into two under the gaze of everyone, and it fell down and fell to the central ground.

A hint of pride flashed in Chiqing Tiger's eyes, his body flickered, with a scream, and his huge claws slammed towards the short sword.

In the central empty space, in the blink of an eye, a half-meter-deep hole was slapped by the Chiqing tiger.

And the sword that was invincible just now was even more smashed and scattered on the grass.

Chiqing Tiger's two blood-red eyes stared at the members of the Xuanyun Academy community, let out an earth-shattering roar, and walked towards everyone in awe.

Gu Zichen looked back at the triumphant members of the Qiyao Academy Formation Society, and was about to step forward.

"Young Master Gu, be careful, the competition is not over yet!" **** Shi suddenly pulled the corner of Gu Zichen's clothes and said urgently.

Gu Zichen's eyes flickered, and suddenly a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

But seeing the sword fragments that were originally lying on the ground, they suddenly seemed to come to life, and with a scream, they stabbed straight towards the Chiqing Tiger.

The cold light that the original sword carried, for some reason, became even more cold, like a cry from hell, and almost in the blink of an eye, the unsuspecting Chiqing Tiger was splintered by the sword, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

Chiqing Tiger was stimulated by the blood, and a beastly spirit burst out, as if crazy, waving its claws, and slapping at the sword fragments around it without any discipline.

The sword crumbs did not show weakness, bringing up a stream of cold light, constantly piercing the flesh of the Chiqing Tiger.

In just one minute, the Chiqing Tiger was covered in countless small holes gushing with blood, spraying on the surrounding grass. And the place around the Chiqing tiger, under the claws and claws, there are pits, and there are rolling gravel everywhere.

"Bang"

Two minutes later, the Chiqing Tiger was like an inflated balloon, and after being punctured through countless small holes, it let out a roar and burst.

Countless flesh and blood scattered with most of the sword fragments, falling into the grass, and the place where the Chiqing Tiger burst, under the impact of countless air currents, smashed out a ravine that was a meter deep, indicating the fierceness of the battle.

The group formation mage of Qiyao Academy looked at the students celebrating in Xuanyun Academy, and his face flashed with a look of loss, and he was even more depressed.

"Qiu Liangji, you will play some clever tricks, and if you have the ability, we have done it openly?"

Yong Heyue pointed to the triumphant Qiu Liangji, with a look of resentment, and scolded.

"Yong Heyue, soldiers are not tired of cheating, didn't your teachers from Qiyao Academy instill this truth in you?" Qiu Liangji looked at Yong Heyue, shook his head, and teased.

"You"

Yong Heyue was suddenly dumbfounded, and turned back to his own club team.

However, Gu Zichen clearly saw that when Yong Heyue turned around, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared in a flash.