More than 300 students of the Formation Method were terrified. Occasionally, they were all born in their own hearts. They said, "Okay, just like that!"
A sword, three feet frozen in ice.
The Nan Sword combined the swordsmanship of the person with their own, unleashing the greatest power. The soul within was covered by the storm. A huge cold sword light hole pierced from under the swordsman's headwear and rose into the sky.
The Thunder Sword, bowing with a dilated pupil, could see the speed at which it turned to ice, although many students were lacking, it was of no avail.
In Lu Yan's eyes, a ferocious and shining "Self-Destruction Formation" roared.
Many students leaped up. If the Self-Destruction Formation would definitely lead out of the exam, then the machine's edge would be lost in the dean's mouth for a while, and many students fell into doubt.
Lu Yan was furious. When had this class hesitated for a moment? He shouted, "Your loss, I'll bear it. Hurry!"
