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Chapter 3828: 4.1428 Are You All Sick?

Mu Xingchen was filled with rage upon seeing this. He happened to be standing next to Zhao Yi and Mu Xiaoxue.

Seeing that Zhao Yi, to protect Mu Xiaoxue, actually dared to launch a fierce attack on his sister, he immediately drew his sword and, without a word, slashed at Zhao Yi's arm.

Shi Lang, Vasha, Ghost Qiao, and others were also being besieged by the Qiaoqiao group.

Just as they were about to retaliate, they were beaten by the equally unreasonable Duan Yue, Mo Lian, and their group.

The scene instantly descended into a state of considerable chaos!

If cursing helped, they truly wanted to unleash a string of national curses...

Are Mu Xingchen, Mo Lian, Duan Yue, Myos, and the other Royal Academy students sick?

Or did they cultivate themselves into idiots from training all day at the Royal Academy??

Didn't they see those dozen stoic faces charging at them with murderous intent, attacking indiscriminately?

What in the world is going on?

It was the formation master, Old Hang, who was particularly alert. Seeing that the situation was off, he quietly slipped away from behind a tree.

His array techniques were exquisitely subtle. After leaving, he merely created a small illusion, so everyone failed to notice him.

By the time another brawny man near Ghost Qiao discovered it, Old Hang had already vanished without a trace.

The brawny man gnashed his teeth in fury. "Damn it! Old Hang, that stinking old dog, actually slipped away!"

If that old geezer had stayed here, he could have surely set up a temporary formation for them, allowing them to escape together.

But to his surprise, that guy actually took the opportunity to run off by himself, leaving them behind!

Ghost Qiao's face also turned extremely grim. He suddenly constricted his pupils and shouted, "Careful!"

A sword aura fiercely struck the brawny man's back, sending the unprepared fellow flying to crash against a tree.

"Ah." The brawny man roared. As he was sent flying, he activated his defensive shield.

Thus, though struck by the blow, his internal organs were unharmed. It was just that his old face was a bit embarrassed.

The little girl's phantom, holding a sword, pursued them expressionlessly, coming for another kill.

Those who enter the formation shall die!

The Thunderbolt Sword was instantly raised high. The third form of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art, Myriad Swords Return to the Sect, formed in mere moments. A gigantic sword, large enough to blot out the sky, howled as it descended upon the brawny man's head.

Everyone's eyes almost popped out.

Shi Lang's heart was filled with a string of curses: This stoic-faced phantom can actually unleash such an astonishing sword move! This is too unbelievable!

You're not the main body, hey! You're just a rune array phantom! Can you not be so abnormal?

Even more abnormal things were happening nearby.

Mata, upon seeing Lady Qiaoqiao unleash such a powerful sword move, actually stopped fighting and vigorously clapped from the side. "Wow, Qiaoqiao is so amazing!"

Everyone: "..."

Just as we thought, anyone who stays by Qiaoqiao's side is probably a bit mentally unstable.

A thunderous crash echoed. The brawny man was hit by the sword move, and with a "poof," he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before the guy could even turn around, he suddenly felt a chill at his neck.

Ghost Qiao was terrified to realize that his companion's head had actually been severed by a single sword stroke from that stoic little girl.

Logically, this girl is currently breaking through to the Divine Realm, right?

But she hasn't even reached the Divine Realm yet, so how could she so easily slay his companion, a third-level Divine Master?

At this point, Ghost Qiao finally realized how wrong his previous decision had been.

Out of the four desperate outlaws, two had now fallen here.