That's it!

  Liu Wuxie turned around and returned to the house, ignoring Qi Yingyun and Zhao Yuanjia, leaving them standing in their original place.

  Bare-faced slap, when did Qi Yingyun ever suffer such treatment, her fists clenched tightly, her face covered with frost.

  "Master, why didn't you make a move just now!"

  Qī Yíngrén didn't understand, she planned to borrow her master's prestige to force Liú Wúxié to give up the qualification for cultivating in the Flame Yang Cave.

  She is a Xuanzi student, and if she were to take action against Liu Wuxie, it would spread the reputation of bullying the weak.

  Taking advantage of Master's aura, suppressing Liu Wuxie and making him hand it over himself would be a different story. Even if the news gets out, there won't be any lingering suspicions.

  Surrendering voluntarily and being forced to surrender are two different concepts.

  Zhao Yuankai's face showed difficulty, he couldn't tell Qi Yingyun that at that moment, he had a taste of death.

  When Liu Wuxie's eyes swept over, his soul suddenly suffocated.

  It was as if the hand of death had grasped his neck, making it impossible for him to breathe, and could cut off his breath at any moment.

  "This little guy is really strange, he can actually ignore my Washing Bone Boundary's aura."

  Zhao Yuankai was very unwilling to admit it, but he told the truth. If any of them were replaced by a congenital realm, they would be suppressed by the Washing Marrow Realm and surrender immediately.

  That breath made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave, every inch of his body's pores feeling as if they were being pricked by needles.

  "Is this person really so strange?"

  Zi Ningyun naturally believed Master's words, easily abandoning the Innate Ninefold, and his body was not simple. Liu Wuxie's body was full of too many mysterious colors.

  It's not unprecedented for a situation like this to emerge in just one short month, but it is extremely rare.

  "It's very strange, I'll come back and try again tonight."

  Zhao Yuankai said viciously, and was intimidated by Liu Wuxie's gaze, breaking out in cold sweat. He couldn't swallow this bad breath.

  Can't make a move during the day, come back at night and think of a way to force Liu Wuxie to hand over the Flame Cultivation Method.

  After today, there will be no more chances.

  The two left Liu Wuxie's courtyard, this time, thoroughly sinking into tranquility.

  No one continued to come forward, the sky gradually darkened, Liu Wuxie did not go to the cafeteria for dinner, took out a few Tianling Dan and swallowed them.

  The Great Void Sky Swallowing Art revolved, and the spiritual energy of several thousand meters around him was swallowed up in an instant. The distance to the First Heaven Six Layers was only one step away.

  Control the heart and soul, enter the golden soul sea, after many days of cultivation, the soul sea is getting stronger and stronger, the golden soul power is like a golden thread, shuttling through the soul sea, building bridge after bridge.

  The night is getting darker!

  A moon hung in the sky, a black figure silently approached.

  "It's finally here!"

  Liu Wu Xie withdrew his soul power, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had expected that someone would come tonight.

  A dark shadow fell lightly in the yard, tiptoeing towards Liu Wuxie's house.

  The room was pitch black, and Liu Wuxie hadn't lit the oil lamp. His spiritual sense was strong, so even though he was tens of meters away, he could still hear a faint breathing sound coming from inside the house.

  "Kid, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

  A dark figure stood outside the door, suddenly pushed open the door and slipped in.

  After entering the house, he transformed into a shooting star and rushed straight to the breathing place. A dagger appeared in his hand, and he slashed down in mid-air.

  Extremely fast!

  It happened so quickly that people's thinking couldn't keep up, and the dagger had already reached the front.

  Liu Wuxie sat quietly on the bed like this, and if he didn't dodge, his life would be taken by the dagger.

  The dark shadow let out a cruel laugh and had already closed in on Liu Wuxie within five steps.

  The house was originally small, just over ten square meters in size. From the entrance to the bed, there is only a distance of about ten steps.

  Just as the dagger was about to fall, the black shadow's body suddenly froze in place. He lost track of Liu Wuxie, and the situation around him changed abruptly. He entered a pitch-black world where he couldn't see his own fingers when he stretched out his hand.

  Left and right collisions, can't find an exit, like a black prison cage, he is trapped inside.

  No matter where he rushes towards, he will be bounced back by an invisible force.

  At first, the dark shadow was still calm, looking for a way to crack it, knowing that he had fallen into someone's trap, and trying to find a solution.

  As time passed, the dark shadow impacted countless times, but still couldn't break out of its cage.

  Some were worried and confused, didn't know what to do, so they sat on the ground, thinking of a solution.

  He stood up and continued to charge, but each time he was repelled without success. In front of him, there was an invisible wall that he couldn't see. He had used all his strength, but this wall remained unscathed.

  Half a time period has passed and the black shadow's body is severely depleted of its true energy. If this continues, it will be trapped to death.

  "Willow Wuxie, I know it's you who's behind this. If you don't let me out, don't blame me for being impolite."

  Zhao Yuankai's voice revealed his identity at the moment he spoke.

  His chest heaved violently, his mouth gasping for air. Attacking for so long, even if it was the Washing Bone Realm, he couldn't withstand such consumption.

  "It turned out to be Director Zhao, I don't know why Director Zhao visited my house in the middle of the night, what's going on?!"

  Liu Wuxie's voice came from nowhere, sometimes left and sometimes right, it was unclear where the sound was coming from, Zhao Yuanjia quickly turned around in circles.

  He had originally planned to use the source of the sound to determine Liu Wuxie's position and find the exit of the formation.

  He soon realized he was wrong, this formation, is absolutely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

  Without a powerful attack, first rule out that this is a killing array, yet it can perfectly trap the Washing Bone Realm. In the academy, those who can set up such an array formation are few in number.

  Zhao Yuankai became afraid and began to suspect that there was a high-level person in the college secretly helping Liu Wuxie, which is why he had been able to turn danger into safety time and again.

  This formation isn't something a little kid can set up. There's only one possibility: there's still a big shot standing behind Liu Wuxie.

  This is Zhao Yuanjia's conjecture!

  "Listen up, kid! Stop wasting words and let me out of here quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

  Zhao Yuanjia was furious, and a terrifying murderous intent poured out from his body.

  Unfortunately, these auras had long been locked up by the formation method, and even if they were students living in the house across from them, they couldn't sense anything.

  "I really want to know why Director Zhao is being so mean to me."

  The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and Zhao Yuankai felt a chill run down his spine, sensing an underlying crisis approaching.

  He never believed that a small congenital boundary would pose a threat to him, but at this moment he did.

  Combining formation with Ghost Eye Technique, even if we can't kill Zhao Yuanjia, we can still make him suffer a bit.

  "Hmph, let's see how long this formation can trap me!"

  Zhao Yunke drew out his sword and slashed down from mid-air, planning to force his way through the formation.

  The curtain wall in front of him shook and showed signs of cracking, which greatly boosted Zhao Yuanniang's confidence.

  With a long sword in hand, he continuously chopped and hacked, blocking his opponent's wall of defense, which appeared with numerous cracks. No matter how powerful the formation was, it could only trap someone who was one or two realms higher than him. Zhao Yuanshuo was at the Washing Marrow Realm, a first-class instructor, and his strength was almost on par with Jin Jianfeng's.

  Liu Wuxie's formation wanted to thoroughly trap him, but it was still a bit difficult, unless he could advance to the Washing Spirit Realm.

  Liu Wuxie hadn't planned on killing his mentor yet, giving him some punishment would be enough.

  During the day, he clashed with three classes and could have killed Gao Yingzhang, but he didn't.

  Killing Jiang Hua and others is already the limit, killing Gao Yingzhang would make things troublesome.

  This time is no exception. He can mock Yu Fang, abandon Iron Eagle and others, drive away Qi Yingyun, but he cannot openly kill the guide.

  "Hah!"

  Zhao Yuanjia dodged, but a sharp blade of light tore through his defenses and appeared on his right side, cutting open his arm and revealing a wound several inches long, with blood gushing out.

  "What a pity!"

  A regretful voice came from the darkness, that last knife was meant to leave a one-foot long opening.

  Zhao Yuanjia reacted quickly and dodged it, leaving only a small wound, which was not serious.

  "You little brat, I'm going to kill you!"

  Zhao Yuanjia was enraged, like a roaring lion, his body charging forward in a straight line. Every time he charged, the sound of cracks could be heard from the wall.

  After breaking through the formation, I will thoroughly torture Liu Wuxie and make him unable to live or die.

  Just as he turned around, the knife aura arrived again, this time faster. Zhao Yuanjia wanted to dodge, but found three knife auras, containing a hint of knife intent, locking his body in place.

  "Hahaha!"

  There were wounds on his chest and back, and fresh blood stained Zhao Yuanniang's black night clothes red.

  He was in so much pain that he yelled loudly, but there was no way to catch him, as Liu Wuxie slipped away like a mud eel, impossible to grasp.

  "Kid, if you've got guts, come out and fight me fair and square. Hiding in the shadows and launching a sneak attack? You're a coward."

  Zhao Yuanjia used his fierce Yang energy to force Liu Wuxie to reveal himself.

  "You're a top-notch instructor, sneaking in at midnight to ambush a small junior student, who's the most despicable, who's the scum."

  Liu Wuxie counterattacked, his tone full of sarcasm, making Zhao Yuankai's old face turn red.

  If tonight's matter gets out, I'll lose face and won't be able to live as a human being anymore. We must kill Liu Wuxie.

  With a strange gait, he would always appear behind Zhao Yuanjia, his short knife drawing an eerie arc, and always bringing up a bloody rain.

  In just a dozen or so breaths, Zhao Yuanjia's body had gained five or six more wounds, and the pain made him grit his teeth.

  If he continues, he will die from excessive blood loss.

  Escaping again and again but can't get out, can only be passive defense. If he knew that Liu Wuxie was setting traps in the house, he wouldn't come even if he were beaten to death.

  Yesterday, Liu Wuxie had already set up the formation to prevent anyone from launching a surprise attack in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, the first person to launch a surprise attack on him was Qi Yingyun's master.

  Every time the sword flashed, Zhao Yuankai would let out a mournful cry, but his voice couldn't get out, and he was so angry that he roared at the sky, with no way to vent.

  How frustrating!

  Zhao Yuanjia was so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide.

  He, a powerful cultivator of the Washing Marrow Realm, was toyed with by a mere innate realm junior, and that kind of humiliation made him feel utterly ashamed.

  There were over twenty wounds on his body, none of which were fatal. The most severe wound was inflicted by Liu Wuxie with a single slash from the left side of his face, splitting the skin and flesh, likely disfiguring him.

  Zhao Yuankai let out a loud roar, his aura rising steadily, this was the intention of going down together. Being forced to this point, even if he killed Liu Wuxie, it would be hard to dispel the hatred in his heart.

  At this moment, the front curtain wall became exceptionally soft, and with a slash of his long sword, the curtain wall disappeared.

  "Has the formation method disappeared?"

  Zhao Yuanjia took a tentative step forward, and the formation blocking his way disappeared. Without the formation, it would be easy to kill Liu Wuxie.

  "If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being rude!"

  Liu Wuxie's icy voice came from behind him, scaring Zhao Yuankai so much that his legs went weak and he peed in his pants.

  From Aiwan.