A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 262 Scramble 3
They underestimated the enemy too much, they didn't notice for a while, fell into the opponent's tricks, fell into the trapped formation that had been arranged in advance, and it took a lot of effort to break out of the formation.

After coming out, they heard the sound of fighting coming from the hall, and realized that the enemy, led by Ming Aohuai, had already attacked, so they hurried over, just in time for the scuffle.

"That person is Lan Xizi's disciple, Ming Aohuai." Elder Shang Ling pointed to a person in the crowd.

Lan Junque nodded, following Elder Shang Ling's gaze, he looked into the crowd.

I saw a young man standing proudly in the crowd, with a feeling of standing out from the crowd. His appearance was very ordinary, with a medium to thin body, and a dark and sharp light flashed in his eyes from time to time. The whole person looked a little dark. Pinning an old yellow and dilapidated book, he is calmly observing the battle situation at the moment.

Lan Junque was a little puzzled, how could Lan Xizi's apprentice be a gloomy person.

Just as she was thinking, she happened to hear the sound of Xiao Muli's weapon shattering. She turned her head and saw that the people besieging her were all frozen into human-shaped popsicles.

Lan Junque was slightly startled, how could she know how to control water?

Although she used it when she lost her mind last time, he always thought that she used her internal force to manipulate it, but seeing it today, it is obviously not like that. With internal force, it is impossible for Lan Xizi to displease so many people Instantly freezes into a popsicle.

The gaze towards Xiao Muli became more and more complicated.

Who is she?

Why are there so many mysteries?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Ming Aohuai shout loudly: "Set up the formation!"

The rest of the people listened to the order and moved quickly.

Soon everyone took their positions and surrounded Lan Junque and the others.

"Small tricks." Seeing this, Lan Junque narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this formation is extraordinary, but in order not to hurt our momentum, he said with a chuckle.

"Break one by one."

Lan Junque said to the guardian elders, he took the lead in rushing before the formation was completely arranged, and his figure moved rapidly in the formation. Every time he passed by a person, he spared no effort to slap his chest.

Seeing this, the rest of the people understood Lan Junque's intentions, and did not stop at all, following Lan Junque's example, they kept moving in the formation.

Seeing this, Ming Aohuai frowned slightly. Although his formation was powerful, the people who set up the formation were randomly selected at the foot of the mountain. Training, so the power of the formation is greatly reduced. It is okay to deal with ordinary people, but it is really difficult to deal with Lan Junque.

Now, Lan Junque saw the weaknesses of the formation at a glance, and chose to break them one by one.

What the master said is really good. Lan Junque is indeed a rare talent. In the past few decades, it is difficult for anyone to surpass him.

However, his purpose today is not to defeat Lan Junque, but to take this opportunity to present the seven-star essence to others.Setting up this formation is just to test Lan Junque.Moreover, he will prove to his master that he will definitely be better than Lan Junque. Although he can't do it now, he will definitely be able to do it ten years later.

A dark and firm light flashed in Ming Aohuai's eyes.

The martial arts of Lan Junque and the others were much higher than those who arranged them, so the formation was completely broken in less than a cup of tea, and a group of people vomited blood and fell to the ground, hugging somewhere on their bodies, howling unceasingly.

At the same time, the rest of the people were beaten all over the floor by Xiao Muli and the others, the situation can be described as one-sided.

(End of this chapter)