Chu Xisheng had already paid attention to many Sanye disciples in the battle, paying attention to their every move.
These people in front of me are obviously coming with bad intentions, so we have to be on guard against them.
But when the incident happened, Chu Xisheng did not expect that these eight people would use the Yuan Gathering Formation to jointly bombard him with spiritual consciousness and thoughts.
Four of them had also cultivated their martial will, and the power of their divine consciousness that hit them was extra powerful.
Chu Xisheng immediately gathered his spiritual consciousness and unleashed his sword intent to the maximum extent.
The next moment, Chu Xisheng's mind felt like it was being hammered.
However, his consciousness did not stagnate. His face just turned pale and his pupils slightly dilated before returning to normal.
Chu Xisheng secretly felt lucky.
Fortunately, he raised the Yajuan Blade Intent to the third level. Fortunately, the Yajuan Blade Intention has the characteristic that the more malicious it is, the stronger the enemy, and the stronger the Saber Intention will be.
There were hundreds of disciples on the school grounds who harbored ill intentions toward him, which greatly strengthened his Yaizhan Sword Intent.
Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to bear it today.
Lu Luanli next to him was also surprised.
She wanted to lend a helping hand at that time and help Chu Xisheng share some of the burden.
Although Lu Luanli was thinking that he should leave this guy alone and let him learn a lesson.
But when the incident happened, Lu Luanli still couldn't hold himself back.
Is it possible to really sit on the sidelines and watch this guy being besieged and his soul damaged?
But in the next moment, Lu Luanli's eyes showed something strange.
Chu Xisheng actually endured it.
He was not forcibly crushed by the spiritual consciousness and thoughts of these eight people, but actually withstood the impact of their thoughts on his own.
This guy's soul is so powerful?
wrong!
Lu Luanli concentrated his attention and felt as if he had some realization.
Chu Xisheng's spirit is very strong, much stronger than ordinary people.
But this was not enough for him to fight alone against the bombardment of the spiritual thoughts of the eight three-leaf inner sects with one against eight.
What he is really strong with is his sword intent!
This strange sword intention can actually turn part of the eight people's spiritual thoughts back to their origin and marry them back to the eight people themselves!
Chu Xisheng felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him with his thoughts.
But he forced his eyes open and glanced around him coldly.
The eight people nearby, including Liu Xingruo, all looked a little surprised.
They never expected that such a situation would arise.
The consciousness of the guy in front of him was not crushed or injured by the power of their souls, but remained as unmoving as a rock.
No! That's not a rock, but a blade!
Chu Xisheng actually condensed all his spiritual thoughts and spiritual consciousness into his sword intention, and fought against them, forming a stalemate.
That sharp edge could actually sting their souls.
This made the eight people secretly shocked and a little panicked.
This is not a good situation.
The key is that they can't explain it to the martial arts teacher.
If they could win a quick victory, they could blame Chu Xisheng for accidentally practicing the technique and hurting his soul.
But once a stalemate forms at this time, how can those martial arts teachers not see clearly what they are doing?
In particular, the head of the gym, Lei Yuan, and the teachers from the four colleges were all on campus to supervise.
Zhengyang Martial Arts School cannot help its disciples killing each other outside.
After all, many disciples are working outside to make a living, some are in escort agencies, some are in gangs, and some work for wealthy families.
Since each has a different stance, it is inevitable that there will be times when weapons are used.
But that was outside the martial arts hall after all.
Once you enter the gate of the martial arts gym, you must abide by the rules within the martial arts gym.
As a martial arts gym run by the imperial court, Zhengyang Martial Arts School has extremely strict rules.
But at this moment, it is no longer possible for them to stop if they want to.
The spiritual thoughts of both sides were in close combat, tit for tat, and there was a stalemate.
If either party retreats at this time, it will be overrun by the other party and damage itself.
As time went by, not only the many martial arts teachers in the Juyuan Formation realized that something was wrong.
The owner Lei Yuan and the four coaches who were far away on the stone platform also cast their gazes over.
Liu Xingruo's face turned pale. He never thought that such a thing that was so sure would turn out like this.
He frowned and looked at Chu Xisheng: "Junior brother Chu has such a powerful sword intention and strong soul cultivation. But if we continue to remain in this stalemate, it will only increase the danger. How about we restrain our minds at the same time and let it go? ?”
The benefit Liu Xingruo got from that person was only thirty Yuan Ju Dan, which was not worth ruining his great future.
As soon as he said this, most of the eight Sanye Inner Sects present looked at Chu Xisheng expectantly.
However, Chu Xisheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
He wouldn't agree to stop fighting now unless he had his head kicked by a donkey.
If Liu Xing is what kind of person, we can know the whole story just from his behavior of knocking another person out of the ring during the actual combat test that day.
He didn't believe a word Liu Xingruo said!
Even if this guy kept his promise, there were still seven people present.
If any one of them breaks his promise when he is concentrating his spiritual thoughts, his soul will be damaged.
"If Junior Brother Chu is willing to put aside his sword and give in, then we are willing to each take out ten Yuan Ju Dan to make amends."
Liu Xingruo grinded his teeth and suppressed the anger in his chest: "Junior brother needs to know the truth of accepting things as they come. Don't force us to fight to the death."
Chu Xisheng was still unmoved. His face was expressionless and he tried his best to gather the sword's intention!
When Liu Xingruo saw this scene, he knew that things could not go well today.
He took a deep breath: "Brothers, the matter has come to this, and we have no way out. It's up to you to choose."
He bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation.
The blood on the tip of the tongue is the purest yang thing in the human body, and the blood on the tip of the tongue of people who practice martial arts is bound by the essence and blood of the body.
This can stimulate the power of his spiritual thoughts to the greatest extent.
If Liu Xing knew what happened today, he would be severely punished by the martial arts school.
The most serious situation is to be deprived of the status of an inner disciple by the martial arts school.
But before that, he must destroy this bastard Chu Xisheng at all costs!
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu flew through the sky first.
She glanced at everyone in the formation and sneered: "Excellent! Combining the power of eight people to assassinate the same sect is treating the rules of my martial arts school as nothing."
She looked at the martial arts teacher next to her with cold eyes: "Why don't you stop the formation?"
"No!" Shao Lingshan followed, and his expression changed drastically: "These disciples' thoughts are all relying on the Yuan Gathering Formation. Once the formation is forcibly stopped now, their souls will definitely be severely damaged."
Qiu Feng, the coach of the North Campus, and Gao Yang, the coach of the South Campus, who followed behind, also showed some resistance.
Among the eight Sanye disciples, four came from their northern and southern academies. And they are all among the top ten disciples in the academy and are expected to be true disciples in the future.
Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu sneered and pulled out the heavy sword behind him: "What a joke. If you don't stop the formation, just let them break the rules of the martial arts hall? A group of people who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors will lose their spirit if they lose it."
Shao Lingshan knew that his reason was untenable. He thought about it and looked for a reason: "Coach Ye, the vitality is reversed, which will also hurt Chu Xisheng."
"The surge of vitality will only cause flesh wounds at most."
At this time, Lei Yuan, the leader of the hall, also stood in front of the formation altar.
He looked at Chu Xisheng in the formation with joy and appreciation: "Stop the formation -"
A few days ago, he had heard that Chu Xisheng killed Zhuang Hongfei in the ancient market and forced Zhou Liangchen to retreat.
Lei Yuan was curious at the time that the boy who had killed Long Sheng with a sharp knife a few months ago had actually grown to this point.
I didn't expect that today, I would be able to see Chu Xisheng fight against the spiritual thoughts of eight Sanye Inner Sects with one person's power.
Today's bowl of water is good. If he doesn't protect Chu Xisheng, who is expected to enter the Wuxiang Divine Sect in the future and has a bright future, why should he still favor these scum who deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors?
But just when he said these words, Lei Yuan was suddenly stunned: "Wait! Wait a moment."
There was more surprise in his eyes.
At this time, all the disciples on the campus had no intention of doing morning exercises. They were all looking towards the direction of the Yuan Gathering Formation, whispering to each other, and discussing among themselves.