low-key is king

Chapter 610

The early morning in Daxuan King's Capital seemed unusually quiet!

The two figures walking hand in hand on the spacious street were Lu Xun and Xuan Shisan, and relatively speaking, the latter's mental state seemed to be more vigilant.

Because in Xuan Shisan's heart, this time he and Lu Xun came out of the academy, something would definitely happen, but he didn't know how many ambushes the enemy had arranged.

But thinking about Lu Xun's performance in the first round of admission assessment, Xuan Shisan felt that he was a little unfounded.

After all, the guy next to him could escape from the hands of an Eighth Realm Grandmaster.

It was this feeling of worrying about gains and losses that the two of them walked all the way towards the place where the International Business Alliance was located, but when a certain moment came, the boy in black who was walking in front suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Lu Xun, what's wrong?"

Xuan Shisan had a serious face and asked directly, but just after he finished his question, he saw that the whole body of the black-clothed boy in front of him seemed to have turned into a stream of water, swayed twice, and began to become blurred.

"not good!"

Xuan Shisan was not surprised when he saw this, and then he took a step forward and stroked Lu Xun's shoulder, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

The figure swayed a few times, and finally disappeared.

"Damn it, it's the 'Cloud, Mist Wave Light Formation', Wei Xiuyuan, did he do it himself?"

It has to be said that the thirteenth prince of Daxuan is very well-informed, or he has gone to get to know someone specially, and now he feels the breath around him, and he instantly understands what's going on.

Wei Xiuyuan, the head of the Yuanmen Gate, is a super genius who ranks third in the hundred battle list of the Literary Teacher Academy.

But don't forget that he is not only powerful in combat, but also a genuine seventh-rank top formation master.

Wei Xiuyuan is the academy's first formation genius, and has many good formations. Among them, the so-called cloud and mist wave light formation is a well-known seven-level trap formation in the academy.

According to legend, as long as you fall into the cloud, mist, waves and light array, you will lose your way, even if your friends and relatives are close by, you will not respond to it at all, and it is not true to caress.

Xuan Shisan at this moment is undoubtedly in such a state.

After all, he is not a formation master, and his cultivation is only at the seventh level, so he can't break through the cloud and mist wave light formation that has been prepared long ago.

At this time, Xuan Shisan finally understood that Lu Xun's enemies were more fully prepared than he imagined, and even guessed their marching route in advance.

Or maybe Wei Xiuyuan has arranged such a cloud, mist, wave and light array on the most likely roads.

This is really a big deal, after all, the cost of setting up a seven-level large formation is not a small amount.

"Thirteenth brother, you shouldn't be in this muddy water!"

Just as Xuan Shisan's face was extremely gloomy and he was scurrying around in the clouds and mist, a familiar voice suddenly entered his ears, causing him to turn his head suddenly.

Looking at it, he saw several figures standing side by side, and none of these figures were unfamiliar to him.

Especially two of them have the same blood relationship with him.

This time, Lu Xun's enemies were basically all in place. Except for the president of the Sanqinghui, and Ji Shang, the leader of the Shangyi League with long sleeves and good at dancing, all the leaders of the three major forces of the academy were on the list.

Apart from these three, Xuanjing, the ninth prince of Daxuan, and Xuan Wugou, the eighteenth prince, were even more familiar to Xuan Shisan. This made his face instantly become extremely gloomy.

It is obvious that this time it is a multi-party conspiracy against Lu Xun, and it has been planned to be foolproof, and there may even be Ji Shang secretly planning.

Xuan Shisan made thousands of calculations, but in the end he missed the other party's meticulousness and determination.

"Senior Brother Thirteen, for His Highness Ninth Prince's sake, let's let you go today, but if there is another time, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Ning Wenji seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and perhaps he felt a kind of comfort that his revenge was about to be avenged, so he didn't mind giving up the thirteenth prince who had helped the Lu brothers and sisters many times.

"Junior Brother Wenji was joking, how can there be a next time?"

Wei Xiuyuan smiled eagerly, and saw that he was holding a formation flag that faintly exuded mist, and as he waved it lightly, Xuan Shisan felt some changes in the formation.

"Brother Thirteen, we are real brothers. What is he, Lu Xun? He is just the prince of a small remote country. He dares to compete with us. He is looking for death!"

Xuan Wugou had found a sliver of self-confidence at this time. He felt hatred towards Xuan Shisan who helped Lu Xun, but they were brothers from the same father after all. These words were both admonishing and sarcasm.

"At this point, it's useless to say more, it seems that I can't help him, you can do whatever you want!"

Xuan Shisan suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at the five people in front of him, and sensed the aura of cloud and mist waves, he knew that there was really nothing he could do to help, so he could only let nature take its course.

But in his heart, he didn't think that Lu Xun would really lose.

That guy is the most resistant to adversity and comeback. Who knows if that guy will create another miracle under the encirclement of the world?
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, there are some situations that seem to be a sure win, be careful of being overturned!"

Xuan Shisan was thinking about the few games that Lu Xun played in the Chess Academy, and suddenly thought of the word "turn the game", and said it out of nowhere at this moment, making several people stunned.

"Haha, Brother Thirteen, are you telling a joke?"

Xuan Wugou was the first to laugh out loud. He had clearly sensed Lu Xun's cultivation that day, and he was a five-level cultivator.

Even if the opponent's physical strength is extremely good, but the three academy geniuses in the field are all strong men who have completed the seven realms.

Apart from himself and Xuan Jing, even Jin Lan, who is the weakest, probably has the strength of the top fifteen in the hundred battles list. Isn't it extremely easy to deal with Lu Xun who is in the fifth realm?

Wei Xiuyuan and the others also came back to their senses, and they also had smiles on their faces.

Was Xuan Shisan given some kind of ecstasy soup by Lu Xun, or did he really think that this place is in the academy, and the high level can't attack the low level?
"Junior Brother Wenji, I will leave this opportunity for revenge to you!"

Wei Xiuyuan didn't pay attention to Xuan Shisan's "joke", but turned his attention to Ning Wenji. What he said made this man's eyes glow with hatred.

"Don't worry, to deal with him, I don't need to do it myself yet!"

However, Ning Wenji didn't follow the good advice. Hearing his words, Wei Xiuyuan's expression flickered, and with the flag shaking in his hand, he immediately understood what the other party meant, and naturally opened the door to convenience.

Obviously this time Ning Wenji did not come here alone. As the tenth-ranked genius in the academy's hundred battle list, he is very noble. How can he kill a chicken with a sledgehammer when dealing with a five-level boy?

However, considering that Lu Xun's fighting power is indeed strong, the person Ning Wenji sent this time was not a sixth-level person, but Jiang Xin, who had been promoted to the seventh level for several months.

Even if Jiang Xin took the elixir and broke through in the arena, which almost ruined his cultivation foundation, but he is a genuine seventh-level strongman after all.

With seven realms versus five realms, there is a difference of two realms. Ning Wenji doesn't think that Jiang Xin will have the possibility of failure.

If Lu Xun cannot be captured alive like this, then Jiang Xin is really useless.

Yes, Ning Wenji's death order to Jiang Xin was to capture Lu Xun alive.

He will not let people from the Xuanyang Lu clan die easily, he wants to make life worse than death for all the Xuanyang Lu clan.

"Then let's wait for the good news!"

Ninth Prince Xuan Jing didn't take it seriously, anyway, this time Lu Xun would never escape the net, and he had another kind of expectation in his heart.

Xuan Jing speculates that Lu Xun is the judge who once appeared in Xuanyang Kingdom. If this is the case, isn't the cyan xuanjing coffin also in Lu Xun's mustard seed bracelet?
That is the Qingxuan crystal coffin, it is the sword master of the upper five realms of the fairy gate on the mountain, and it is a precious treasure. If you can get it, you will definitely use it forever.

This is also the real reason why Xuanjing contributed money and efforts this time. Eighty percent of the materials Wei Xiuyuan spent in arranging the formation were provided by Xuanjing. After all, his cultivation base is indeed a bit low.

The promise in exchange for this is that after Lu Xun is captured, Xuan Jing can get Lu Xun's mustard bracelet. Ning Wenji, who doesn't know the inside story, naturally agrees.

This is just a young genius from a small remote country. How much money he can have on him is simply dispensable for the veteran geniuses of the academy.

It was precisely because of the unequal information that De Xuanjing had this opportunity, so he was undoubtedly the person who was most looking forward to the result besides Ning Wenji.

Swish!
Wei Xiuyuan is a wonderful person, he saw his other free hand lightly swipe, and then the mist in front of him automatically dissipated, as if turning into a big mirror, and there was a faint figure shaking in the mirror.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was Lu Xun, a young man in black. In fact, Lu Xun didn't move at the moment, and seemed to have noticed the unreasonable changes in the cloud, mist, wave and light array, and sensed some danger.

But Wei Xiuyuan still had a faint smile on his face.

This is a big formation at the peak of the seventh level. If you, a brat with only a five-level cultivation base, can see the clues, then it will be a real fantasy.

After all, during the second round of admission assessment that day, Lu Xun showed his many talents as a scribe, but he didn't show the means of forming a formation. It can be said that they knew nothing about Lu Xun's forming a formation.

As the genius of the academy's first formation teacher, Wei Xiuyuan flexed his muscles this time, and even if he was a monk or even a martial artist who was also at the completion of the seventh realm, he would never be able to escape easily from the formation he arranged.

The reason why the formation is not as good as that of doctors and soldiers is because the formation is extremely cumbersome, and sometimes it even needs to be prepared many days in advance.

As long as others don't enter your formation, it is considered useless.

However, at this moment, Lu Xun was already inside the big formation, which meant that Wei Xiuyuan's cloud wave light formation was completely in use, and that boy in black was definitely hard to fly.

(End of this chapter)