Chapter 2270 Not Falling but Rising (Seeking Votes)

The formation just now is called the car suspension formation. It is one of the ten ancient formations that Xiyue found from the Xumi space. It can be seen how powerful it is. also higher.

The car suspension formation is a magical formation that can counterattack and achieve a shocking reversal, but at least it can only be played by a monk who is above the tribulation period.

So Xiyue asked Ji Mingyu to improve the car suspension so that it only has a defensive function and does not counterattack.

But this is the case, with the cultivation of the students of the third class of water medicine, it is also extremely difficult.

After a few people sat down, they started taking drugs, taking drugs, and meditating. Although they were extremely tired, they all looked very happy.

"I didn't expect that the car suspension formation taught by Mr. Xiyue was really so powerful. During the training, we were abused by the great gods. I thought we were bad! But the broken mountain sect, there are so many masters in the distraction period. , it didn't even take us at all."

"Haha, who is mentor Xiyue? Can the things she brought out are good?"

"Stop talking, hurry up and meditate cross-legged. Even if we can't help mentor Xi Yue, we mustn't hold him back."

Several people talked for a while, and soon began to meditate cross-legged quickly.

However, Yun Wenjing remembered what Tao Dali said just now, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

They don't have the ability to compete for the third class of water doctors? Can only shrink defense? No way to advance to the second round?

Huh, not necessarily.

Didn't the people from the Poshan Sect find out? During the entire battle, one person never showed up.

That talent is the core of the third class of water medicine, and it is also the strongest.

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Ask Tiange.

The faces of all the people who were waiting for the [Shi Po Tian Jing] team to completely destroy the [Water Doctor Class Three] had an incredible look on their faces.

A full hour has passed, and the list of the first round of the Martial Artist Training Competition has begun to change. Many teams have begun to suffer casualties, and some tyrannical teams have begun to increase their scores.

However, the scores of the broken mountain sect and the third class of water doctors, as they expected, have not changed at all.

"How could this be? The Broken Mountain Sect and the third class of water doctors are clearly in the same place, why didn't they kill them?"

"Hey, wait, the people from the Broken Mountain Sect... actually left! What the hell is going on?"

The people in Wentian Pavilion couldn't see the real image in the secret realm. Seeing this change at this time, it was almost heart-wrenching, and they wished they could rush into the secret realm to see what happened.

The one with the most ugly face was the head of the Broken Mountain Sect. With a gloomy face, he had decided to wait for Tao Dali and the others to come out and give him a good lesson.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, the score of the third class of water doctors has changed!"

"Where is it? Is there a point deduction? How many people have they been eliminated... I would say that the people of the Broken Mountain Sect can't be so stupid and leave ready-made fat sheep without slaughter."

However, the person who just shouted couldn't help swallowing, and after a long while he stammered, "No, no, the score of the third class of water doctors did not drop, on the contrary... it increased."

"What?! How is this possible?!"

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The ancient realm of Yuankong, the secret realm of the Nine Palaces.

One group of people was running away desperately, and another pair of people were chasing after laughing.

The leader was a man dressed in white, who looked elegant but had a wicked smile.

"Where to run!" He shouted and jumped into the air, beheading the two people who were running at the end.