So what! Are you going to kill me?

Chapter 117 Killing Ye Shujing

Only then did Ye Shujing realize that she had followed Jin Cancan for a long way and left the main urban area.

She immediately became alert: "What do you want to do? I am the direct disciple of the Dream Breaking Sect."

Unless Jin Cancan is crazy, he would want to attack the people from the Dream-Breaking Sect.

Jin Cancan grinned and imitated her in a sarcastic tone: "What do you want to do? I am the direct descendant of the Pomeng Sect."

Ye Shujing was extremely angry and was about to start cursing, but the next second, the tetanus gun came out and her head fell to the ground.

Jin Cancan wiped his tetanus patch and cleaned up the scene slowly: "Lin Yanqiu taught me that if you encounter someone with a bad mouth, you should be patient for the time being. You can't fight inside, but as soon as you get out, you can put him in a sack and beat him up!"

"I don't have a sack, and I'm afraid you'll say something wrong and complain. I'm sorry."

Jin Cancan apologized politely, then politely picked up Ye Shujing's head and politely threw the body away.

Lin Yanqiu really didn't lie. It was a piece of cake to deal with the lone formation cultivator.

Lin Yanqiu felt a chill down his spine and rubbed his arms.

On the second day, the competition between the formation practitioners began.

This competition adopts an elimination system, matching opponents of equal strength based on the tower climbing points from the previous day.

The two opposing formation cultivators need to first set up their own formations, and then enter the formation set up by the opponent to start the fight.

In the process of breaking the formation, it is strictly forbidden to use illegal methods such as violent destruction. The key nodes and cracking paths of the formation must be accurately found. If the counterattack mechanism of the formation is triggered due to incorrect operation, the corresponding points will be deducted.

The rules are simple, but the scoring criteria are extremely complex. Formation cultivators are different from sword cultivators, and victory or defeat cannot be determined simply by winning or losing, so there is an independent set of scoring criteria.

The scoring elders will give scores based on whether the steps taken by the person breaking the formation are in line with the principles of the formation and whether they are logical.

Whoever can break the opponent's formation first, or persist longer in the opponent's formation, will be the winner.

In addition to the final result, the scoring elders will also add points based on the time taken to crack the formation. The shorter the time, the higher the score.

If the code is not cracked successfully within the specified time, corresponding scores will be given according to the cracking progress.

Jin Cancan slept very well. Because of the sharing of the photo stone yesterday, all the formation practitioners had a good impression of her. Along the way, some people greeted her and invited her to join them.

She walked with a few others for a while, but she didn't hear anyone talking about Ye Shujing's disappearance.

Jin Cancan was a little puzzled. She had prepared a lot of perfect alibis and was just waiting for the truth to be revealed today, but there was no movement at all.

Given the status of the Dream-Breaking Sect, stopping the competition would only take a word, and absolutely no one would dare to interfere.

It's impossible that they haven't noticed Ye Shujing's disappearance yet, right?

Everything went on as normal. The person in charge reiterated the rules and made the matching results public.

The light monument slowly rose up, showing each disciple's opponent, points, and estimated match time and venue.

This is the result of the Xianmeng using an advanced random number generation algorithm to match opponents for disciples within each score range. This algorithm can ensure randomness and avoid human intervention or predictable matching results.

Everyone saw the arrangement of the competition clearly and walked towards their corresponding divisions.

The golden sparring venue was numbered 01, and she spotted Zeng Bufan in the corner at a glance.

Zeng Bufan also saw her and nodded at her from a distance.

Jin Cancan also nodded in response. She was the focus of attention, and many people looked at her frequently. They were looking forward to competing with her, but also afraid of the possibility of a real fight from the beginning.

The time for the first competition has come. The venue No. 01 has gathered the 12 formation masters with the highest scores. They all walked towards the portal in the center and were each teleported to an independent space. An ethereal female voice sounded in all spaces at the same time: "You have half an hour to draw the formation. Once it is determined, it cannot be changed."

"Countdown three seconds."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Please start drawing."

Jin Cancan had already thought about what kind of formation she wanted to set up. Her movements were very skillful, and the formation flags and formation plates in her hands were quickly arranged into the formation she wanted under her control.

Jin Cancan was the first to come out, and it took less than an incense stick of time.

One after another, other formation builders also completed their arrangements.

Jin Cancan ranks first in points, and unsurprisingly, her opponent is Zeng Bufan.

The person in charge merged the two people's formation spaces and guided them to enter at the same time.

In order to prevent accidents, the entire internal situation can be viewed through a mirror.

Compared to Zeng Bufan, the formation cultivators outside were more curious about the formation drawn by Jin Cancan.

Everyone stretched their necks, wanting to see what formation Jin Cancan had prepared.

The more they looked, the more confused they became.

The formation she drew not only looked harmless, but also seemed to be completely useless. There wasn't even any flickering light or fluctuation of spiritual energy around the formation. It was like a half-finished product.

They were whispering among themselves, totally confused.

Jin Cancan broke the formation so quickly, it is impossible that he couldn’t even finish drawing a basic formation.

Zeng Bufan was also a little puzzled. He had been looking forward to it all night, waiting to see Jin Cancan's tricks, but what did this unfinished formation mean? Was he letting him win?

"You haven't finished painting yet?" Zeng Bufan couldn't help but ask.

Jin Cancan glanced at him and replied, "It's finished."

After saying that, she took the lead in entering the formation set up by Zeng Bufan.

There was a thick black fog in the formation, which was wriggling like a living thing, and a creepy hissing sound could be heard faintly.

Visibility was very low, and under the effect of the formation, a strong sense of uneasiness and fear enveloped Jin Cancan.

Her heartbeat reached an unnatural rhythm, her hands and feet felt cold, and her hair stood on end.

Jin Cancan's inner emotions were very stable, and the feelings imposed on her by this formation did not have much impact on her.

From time to time, huge snake shadows flashed through the formation. The snake shadows hidden in the black fog twisted and entangled, their eyes flashing with strange red light, lurking in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Just as Jin Cancan released her spiritual power to detect the structure of the formation, a huge black snake suddenly jumped out from the black fog and pounced towards her with its bloody mouth wide open. Jin Cancan quickly dodged sideways, and the black snake flew past her body, bringing up a fishy wind.

This seemed to be just an omen. Several black snakes attacked from the rolling black fog at the same time. The snake shadows intertwined and turned into various terrifying shapes with tricky angles, making it difficult to guard against.

Jin Cancan cut off several fog snakes with one sword. They let out terrible hissing sounds and exploded into black fog. The black fog quickly condensed into a new snake, which attacked her again relentlessly!