Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1193 - 9: Isn’t Eight Formations Better Than One?
On the real battlefield, the enemy won’t tell you about fairness; they’ll use whatever means they have.
But the People of Ming have a serious drawback: they’re too focused on righteousness.
During martial arts sparring, if they feel they have the upper hand, they will voluntarily allow the opponent three moves.
At this moment, most of the senior students are also holding similar thoughts.
Geniuses are all proud, and anyone qualified to stand here is a genius.
Wei Bao’s defeat was within their expectations; when that kid shouted about challenging the entire school alone, Wei Bao didn’t stand a chance, being completely overwhelmed in momentum by the opponent.
So everyone just watched for entertainment, wanting to see him make the first move.
If they could probe Wang Yunxiao’s trump card, that would be best; if not... we could just say we’re letting him win.
But no one expected Wei Bao to be defeated so quickly, together with Xia Chengyuan, they didn’t even manage to receive a single move from the opponent.
Damn, that’s not right! The plan has changed!
"Wei Liuyun!"
Seeing two whole classes along with the reef sink into the sea with his own eyes, Gao Lingfeng’s originally nonchalant face turned solemn.
"A peak Blood Slaughter, huh."
A steady and calm voice came from afar.
"This is the first time I’ve seen a peak state Blood Slaughter; the White Bone Capital View has already been forged, and there are few in the world who can oppose him. With this power, he indeed has the right to say he can challenge the whole school alone."
Gao Lingfeng raised an eyebrow and said, "What does it mean for the Blood Slaughter to be in its peak state?"
Don’t mention the peak state, even the ordinary Blood Slaughter is rarely seen by anyone.
The cultivation in the army is all about the Garrison Soldiers Dharma Gate, and those who advance to the Heretical Path Iron Sparrowhawk are all arrogant and unruly troublemakers.
Either they are extraordinary geniuses whose brilliance no one can cover, or... the 18 tricks of the army instructors will naturally teach you to reform and start anew.
But even geniuses only just meet the basic requirement thresholds.
Advancement for garrison soldiers, whether Righteous or Heretical Path, requires substantial battle accomplishments.
"The Blood Slaughter has a divine skill called White Bone Capital View. After slaying a strong enemy, it can sacrifice the opponent’s skeleton to permanently enhance its combat power."
The young officer standing in the distance and gazing at Wang Yunxiao said in a deep voice, "Just like a head like Wei Bao’s, he needs to stack up a whole Capital View to expand his combat power to this extent."
"Isn’t that too exaggerated?"
Even if this question was asked to Wang Yunxiao, he wouldn’t know how to answer.
Wasn’t that just coincidental then!
Just as he was advancing to Blood Slaughter, King Solomon considerately sent over seventy-two Demon God skeletons.
If the seventy-two Demon Gods themselves descended, who would win that battle would be hard to say.
But King Solomon simply didn’t have that power, the seventy-two Demon Gods were either already beyond his control or have already fallen in history. The remaining ones, like the big whale or the little crow, although each with their divine skills, aren’t the kind to fight tough battles.
As a result, Wang Yunxiao was able to freeload some rewards.
If you ask whether this is a system bug... it’s really not, as there are too few cases of individuals advancing to this level, and textbooks have lost their significance. How to continue cultivation depends entirely on personal fortunes. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Wang Yunxiao’s personal cultivation method is the most authoritative textbook.
"Then what to do?"
Gao Lingfeng looked at the white underwear in his hand: "Surrender now?"
"If you surrender without even fighting, you might as well drop out."
Wei Liuyun looked at Wang Yunxiao standing motionlessly on the cliff in the distance, discreetly covering his mouth and transmitting his voice directly to Gao Lingfeng’s ear: "Pull out your most powerful thing, how much time do you need to prepare?"
"Three minutes."
"Then start preparing now, I’ll buy you these three minutes."
Wang Yunxiao did not immediately make a move, waiting for Wei Bao and those people to swim up from the sea.
Although he shattered the Garrison Soldiers’ formation with one punch, he knows well enough how long the blood bars of the garrison soldiers are.
It’s just a full-body comminuted fracture, with internal organs out of place; a breath might allow recovery.
Even if he didn’t hold back, it’s unlikely to kill over fifty already arrayed garrison soldiers with one move.
He didn’t wait long before people started climbing up to the beach from the sea.
However, he still hadn’t seen Wei Bao and Xia Chengyuan’s figures.
Are they planning something shady to ambush me?
When Wang Yunxiao turned his attention to the sea, he keenly noticed subtle changes in the senior student formations ahead.
Each class’s formations began to connect, with energies linking into one.
The power unleashed by fifty garrison soldiers compared to a formation of one thousand five hundred garrison soldiers is completely different.
But similarly, commanding fifty garrison soldiers to form up is different in difficulty from commanding fifteen hundred.
The most troublesome problem with cultivating the Garrison Soldiers Dharma Gate is the difficulty of achieving unconditional, complete trust among each other.
To silently mobilize an army of this scale, the commander must be someone all can follow with full faith, without reservation, in his abilities.
Is there really such a divine figure among the seniors?
It’s normal that Wang Yunxiao hasn’t heard of him.
He himself likes to keep a low profile, so there’s no reason not to allow the senior upperclassmen to do the same.
"Wei Liuyun, this kid, I remember he joined the battle back then, right?"
