The elders of the Purple Spirit Sect themselves admired Xiao Yu's talent very much, but he was not a disciple of their Purple Spirit Sect.
When the third round was touched, they had no alternative.
But Xiao Yu's words now indeed angered several elders. This was a provocation at all!
The voice of the Fourth Elder's soul spread in, and said coldly: "Xiao Yu, I admit that you are very powerful, but people, sometimes don't be so proud. It is yourself that suffers."
"Really? I think you can't lose this face, right?"
"Humph!"
The third elder was furious, and the soul also transmitted the voice: "We don't want to talk to you so much. If you have the ability, you will take our formation and leave! It is a mule or a horse, and it will be clear at a glance!"
Obviously, several elders were irritated by Xiao Yu.
"What a lawless kid! Do you really think that the world of formations is all you see?" The Fifth Elder said in a deep voice.
Tang Fan himself had a good impression of Xiao Yu, but Xiao Yu couldn't help but underestimate their Purple Spirit Sect. He said solemnly: "Xiao Yu, you and I have a relationship. I recruited you to come to our Purple Spirit Sect. It also depends on your talents, but being conceited will only destroy one person."
For Tang Fan, the third elder, the fourth elder, and their fifth elders ridiculing himself, Xiao Yu became even more disappointed with the Purple Spirit Sect.
Of course, since knowing that all these formations were flawed and incomplete, Xiao Yu didn't have a good impression of the Purple Spirit Sect.
Although Zhao Xin didn't know what they were talking about, she saw the angry faces of the third elders and others, and she saw Xiao Yu's incredible expression, she probably knew that they were arguing.
Xiao Yu's expression was so familiar, she had seen it before in the Chenbei Dynasty.
But invisible, for some reason, Zhao Xin seemed to feel that Xiao Yu would still bring accidents to her.
Xiao Yu didn't want to listen to what Tang Fan said. With a thought, he directly shut down their soul transmission and entered.
You know, although the secret realm is still the Purple Spirit Sect, what exists in the secret realm now is the formation of the Muzhi clone, which is completely controlled by Xiao Yu.
The third elder was furious: "What a lawless kid! I will never let him succeed in passing the level!"
"The third child!" Tang Fan called out, but his face was also ugly.
Xiao Yu actually ignored them directly, but Zhao Xin is still here!
What would she think of their Purple Spirit Sect?
Qiu Dongyang also didn't know what happened, but he probably guessed some, and sighed in his heart.
The third elder couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care, this kid ignores my Purple Spirit Sect, despise my majesty, I will see, what is his ability to get through the third round!"
The other elders did not speak, but their faces were also cold.
After a while, three figures appeared in front of Xiao Yu.
They are three masters of the formation.
"Oh? One fight three?" Xiao Yu raised his brows, looking interested.
As soon as these three people entered, Xiao Yu probably guessed what this third round was.
"Xiao Yu, let us defeat you, we can get the formation you understand, and you can also go out. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone," a black-clothed young man said coldly.
The strength of this person is about the same as the peak of the Golden Core Realm. A master of formation can only step into the master of formation.
Xiao Yu shook his head and sneered: "In my opinion, you are really a poor creature. Do you think that even if you understand the formation in the secret realm, you can completely control it?"
"What do you mean by this?" A formation mage frowned.
Xiao Yu was originally irritated by Tang Fan and other elders, but suddenly his mind moved, and the voice within the formation spread out...
