Songling's sudden movement shocked everyone.

  Effortlessly navigating the treacherous quicksand formation and still having a hand free to do other things, probably not even three-class instructors can achieve that.

  "He's setting up an array!"

  A Xuanzi number student let out a cry of surprise, and in the blink of an eye, five array flags had already been inserted into the ground, the effect of the Seven Tribulations Flowing Sand Array was being constantly weakened.

  The formation changes were getting faster and faster, Song Ling's body was treading a strange pace, shuttling through the formations.

  "Hurry up and restrict him, don't let him set up his formation!"

  The third-class instructor let out a cold whistle, telling Jiang Hua and others to hurry up and kill Song Ling.

  "Change formation!"

  Jiang Hua's body rushed into the formation, holding a long sword, and suddenly stabbed towards Song Ling, intending to kill him.

  Who would have thought that the Advanced Third Class was so anxious that the formation they set up had no effect on Song Ling, and could only be suppressed by force.

  Changjian's distance from Songling was getting closer and closer, but Liu Wuxie still didn't make a move, allowing Songling to break through the formation by himself.

  "Are they crazy, openly killing students."

  The students from other classes looked shocked and were stunned by Jiang Hua's actions.

  Far away!

  A large number of Xuanzi students gathered, closely watching the situation on this side, and the formation competition was more cruel and exciting than martial arts.

  Killing in public, or in front of over a thousand people, the crazy behavior of Senior Class 3 caused a huge stir.

  Xu Ling turned into a purple shadow and appeared in a secluded place, with no one around. Her beautiful eyes looked towards the battlefield.

  "Sister Xu, they're in danger!"

  Yao Shimei followed behind him and let out a cry of surprise, watching as Jiang Hua's long sword was about to pierce Song Ling's body, after which he would deal with Liu Wuxie.

  Xu Lingxue was anxious and turned around in circles, but there was nothing she could do. She had already missed her chance to act, as they were too far apart. Moreover, she didn't know much about the formation technique.

  "What is that kid doing? Is he going to let his companions be killed just like that?"

  About Liu Wu Xie's matter, it has long been spread throughout the college. Everyone had only heard about it, but hadn't seen the real person. Those who truly knew him were still a minority.

  Songling's life and death were hanging by a thread, but he was fine, standing quietly on the side, looking indifferent.

  Piercing cold awns, approaching Songling's neck, like lightning, the Seven Tribulations Flowing Sand Array cooperates from within, restricting Songling's footsteps.

  At the critical moment when the long sword was about to pierce through, Songling inserted the last array flag in his hand into the position.

  At that moment, the situation changed suddenly, and the entire martial arts arena seemed to disappear. Everyone couldn't see clearly what was happening inside, as a layer of faint mist rose up, blocking everyone's line of sight.

  The ten senior third-class disciples guarding the formation, plus Jiang Hua, all disappeared.

  "What's going on? How did the formation change? And where have their people gone?"

  The surroundings were in a state of chaos, something that had never happened before. The formation of the Advanced Third Class was not only broken, but it was also done by a Post-Heavenly Boundary cultivator who had joined the Imperial Academy less than five days ago.

  If this gets out, Class 3 of the Advanced Division will lose all face at Imperial Academy.

  Xu Lingxue was about to make a move to save Liu Wuxie, but he suddenly restrained himself and decided to observe the situation first.

  "Elder Master, what shall we do? We have already lost our perception of them!"

  The remaining three classes of students didn't know what to do, and asked Instructor Gao.

  The senior instructor was in a difficult position and couldn't let his junior instructor take action, that would be even more embarrassing.

  "Follow me into battle!"

  Sun Shi Zhou, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up and suddenly called out the names of two young men wearing purple robes, plus six men wearing cyan long robes, adding himself to make a total of nine people, charged into the formation.

  Then it was enveloped in mist and disappeared without a trace.

  Time passed minute by minute and second by second, but there was no sound of fighting coming from inside, nor did the fog show any signs of dispersing, which was very eerie.

  A stick of incense time passed, still no movement, and even Master Gao couldn't stand it anymore.

  "Do you guys think they will die in there?"

  A sudden guess arose in the crowd, it's been so long since he went in and still hasn't come out, probably more bad than good.

  "Don't spout nonsense. Sun Shi Zhou and the other two are Xuanzi number students, their formation way is extremely formidable, this kind of formation can't trap them."

  All sorts of rumors are circulating, and after all this time, there is still no news from inside, making it easy for people to let their imaginations run wild.

  "Master, think of something quickly!"

  Half an hour had passed and the third group of students could no longer bear it, they all looked at Master Gao, asking him to think of a solution quickly.

  More and more people gathered from all sides, just in time for the end of class, and in the blink of an eye, over 3,000 people had assembled.

  "What happened?"

  The student who came forward asked loudly, "Does everyone know about the formation method competition?"

  "It's been a long time since our academy had an array exchange, which genius array master dares to challenge the third class."

  Students from other classes came over, looking curious.

  "One person joined as a student for five days, and another officially joined the college just last night."

  Upon hearing this news, these students were shocked and their faces turned pale with fright.

  "What did you say? They've been in the academy for less than a day and they're already challenging the Advanced Third Class, are they out of their minds?"

  Of course, no one believed him, without a few years of Array Method, provoking three classes, there is only one dead end.

  The man who was speaking spread his hands out in a "you believe it or not" gesture, and continued to look at the scene before him. The High Master was about to make his move.

  Under the gaze of the crowd, the high master charged alone into the formation, and then disappeared from sight.

  The next scene overturned everyone's perception on the spot.

  Gao Dao Shi went in for less than a breath of time. Liu Wu Xie and Song Ling retreated from the other side of the formation, one after the other.

  Everyone looked at them as if they had seen a ghost.

  "Aren't they dead?"

  The style is wrong!

  Logically, Song Ling should have died at Jiang Hua's hands long ago. Including Liu Wu Xie, Sun Shi Zhou had been inside for more than half a time, relying on the identity of the mysterious character number student, it was more than enough to kill the two of them.

  Ignoring the surrounding gazes, the two walked under the big tree, Song Ling was very nervous, his eyes fixed tightly on the martial arts arena.

  "Look quickly, the fog is dispersing."

  Liu Wuxie and the other person came out not long after, the fog that shrouded the martial arts arena gradually dispersed, and you could see the rough outline inside, with a large number of people's shadows flickering, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding.

  Ten minutes passed, and the fog completely dissipated, revealing the scene inside to everyone.

  "Hiss...hiss...hiss..."

  A series of gasping sounds echoed from all around.

  Even many people felt their spine was sweating coldly and involuntarily shivered.

  "Pinch me, this must be a dream!"

  A Xuanzi number student said a sentence to his fellow junior next to him, feeling as if he was dreaming.

  "Ah! It really hurts, this isn't a dream!"

  Since there is pain, everything that happens in front of you is real, and it's not a dream.

  Xu Lingxue covered her mouth with her small hand, and in her beautiful eyes, endless incredulity flowed out, as she involuntarily looked over at Liu Wuxie.

  Feeling someone's gaze, Liu Wuxie suddenly turned his head around, but the distance was too far, and there were many figures in the distance, without seeing Xu Lingshu.

  The ten three-class students who were arranging the formation, plus Jiang Hua and others like Sun Shi Zhou who had just entered, seemed to have been subjected to a immobilization technique, frozen in place.

  Sun Shizhou's sword pierced Jiang Hua's heart!

  Two young men in purple robes beheaded Sun Shi Zhou with a single knife cut.

  Mutual slaughter, more than 20 people who went in were hacked to death by their own companions.

  The senior master's eyes were bleeding, watching his disciple die in front of him, his face was filled with blue veins, a terrifying killing intent, rushing towards the sky.

  Everyone died in a bizarre posture, with bulging eyes and an expression full of terror. They must have experienced something horrific before their death to have such an expression.

  It was absolutely not a normal death. They were in cahoots with each other, so how could they have killed each other? It's like a huge puzzle that has been puzzling everyone present.

  Only a very few people know that this is an extremely powerful formation. Once inside the formation, there is no distinction between friend and foe, and they will slaughter each other mutually.

  Knowing is one thing, but how it's done, no one in the scene is clear about.

  Only the highest echelons of the Academy would know how to arrange an array to this extent.

  So many people died all of a sudden, plus three students with Xuanzi numbers. The Imperial Academy has never had anything like this happen before, it's too scary.

  And it was in front of thousands of people, openly killing, dying at the hands of a student who had just joined the Imperial Academy for less than a day.

  The senior third-year students standing outside were trembling with fear and didn't dare to look towards the scene. Fortunately, they hadn't gone in just now, or else it would have been them who died.

  "I'm going to kill both of you!"

  The High Master emerged from his great anger, letting out a terrifying whistle, transforming his body into a shooting star, charging towards Liu Wuxie, wanting to tear the two of them into pieces.

  The terrible momentum of washing the marrow sweeps across heaven and earth.

  The distance is getting closer and closer, and it's almost in front of Liu Wuxie.

  At this moment, a thin figure emerged from nowhere, and with one palm, pressed down on the high master.

  "Boom!"

  Two mighty palm strikes shook the heavens, and two figures instantly separated, flying backward together. Before Liu Wuyi stood a withered old man.

  The old man still had a large, purple gourd hanging from his waist, his hair was messy like a chicken's nest, and he wore tattered clothes as if he had just crawled out of a garbage heap. It's likely that there were lice on him that could be grabbed by the handful.

  "Jin Jianfeng, you dare to block me!"

  The high master steadied himself, his gaze turned towards the withered old man, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

  Jin Jianfeng is actually a senior instructor of Class 7A and also a first-class instructor, who is unwilling to teach Xuanzi number, and spends his days mixed up with Di Zihao.

  "Gao Yingzhang, you're not young anymore, and yet you're taking action against two younger generations, what kind of skill is that?"

  Jin Jianfeng took down the gourd from his waist, and with a few loud gulps, a rich wine aroma wafted out, but what was inside wasn't ordinary wine.

  "These two brats killed twenty of my students from three classes in public, you tell me if I should kill them or not."

  Gao Yingzhang pointed at the dead Sanban student, gritting his teeth in anger. Even Sun Shizhou had died, and he was a Xuanzi number student.

  Twenty students died like this, and they died in such an unclear manner. No instructor could accept it if they were replaced with anyone else.

  Besides the disciples, many masters also gathered to look for clues. After searching for half a day, not even a slight flaw was found in the formation, and it had already been withdrawn.

  "Which eye did you see me kill them with?"

  Liu Wuxie's mouth corners floated with a hint of smile, smiling at Gao Yingzhang and asking him.

  From Aiwan.