1297: C1297 I'm Not Free I'm in a Hurry

C1297 I'm Not Free I'm in a Hurry

chapter 1297. No time, I'm in a hurry.

When Zhang Xing walked out of the pond, the three of them were ready to ambush him.

The formation must be used, it can block one second and one second.

Just as Zhang Xing raised his leg to kick the formation, three figures rushed out with swords and sabers in their hands.

Zhang Xing wasn't surprised. He didn't hesitate to throw out three punches.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three loud sounds.

Three figures flew out even faster than before.

Clang!

At the same time, they smashed onto the mountain rock.

Blood flowed from the corner of their mouths as they struggled to get up.

Their eyes were filled with terror!

Zhang Xing took light steps and slowly walked to their side.

Before he could continue punching, the three of them spoke at the same time.

"Wait, we admit defeat!"

Zhang Xing smiled and waved his hand, "You can leave now."

When the three of them heard this, they immediately ran away without looking back. They ran faster than ever.

Next, whether it was the five-man team or the ten-man team, they were all chased out of the arena by Zhang Xing.

With fifty pieces of Magic Crystal in his pocket, Zhang Xing also left the arena.

When he handed over the fifty pieces of crystal.

The Formation Masters Guild elder in charge of invigilating their group, as well as the 50 representatives of the Panellists, all looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

"It's this kid again!"

"It's still using the shortest amount of time to end the competition."

"Furthermore... he eliminated everyone else, and only he advanced!"

One had to know that their group also had five slots for advancement.

But now... those four people who should be able to advance were hiding somewhere and crying!

Whoever was in the same group as him, it seemed to be a very unlucky thing.

"Zhang Xing, wait a moment. The Formation Masters Guild's chairman Wei Junlin invites you to find him after the competition."

The invigilator shouted at Zhang Xing's back.

"I'm in a hurry. I have to participate in the alchemy competition. I'm not free for the time being."

Zhang Xing waved his hand and his footsteps did not stop. Soon, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The heck! You are in a hurry, you are even busier than President!

But Zhang Xing is indeed taking the exam, no one can find any problems with him.

The pill refining competition of 199 people had already begun.

There were also fifty people in a group.

Only the second group had one less person.

Elder Zhu Yuantong looked at the hourglass and felt anxious.

It wasn't that Zhang Xing didn't come, but he was worried about how the sand was flowing so slowly.

If he wasn't present an hour after the competition began, he would be considered to have forfeited.

By now, two-thirds of the time had passed.

In other words, there were still ten minutes left.

When he was identifying pills, he had taught Zhang Xing a lesson, but Zhang Xing did not give him any face.

It made him very unhappy.

But the strange thing was that Zhang Xing had actually advanced.

After asking around, he found out that Zhang Xing advanced with First's total score.

The Pill Identification segment could also be considered perfect. He did not mistake any of the ingredients for medicinal material.

Zhu Yuantong felt his face burning.

It was true that Zhang Xing was talented, but he was arrogant and did not put him, the invigilator, in his eyes.

This was something that could not be tolerated.

Coincidentally, Zhang Xing was late.

In his heart, he couldn't wait for Zhang Xing to be disqualified from the competition.

The sand quickly flowed to an hour's scale.

There was still the last small grid. In other words, there was still one minute left.

As long as this time passed...

Just as he thought of this, a figure flashed outside the exam grounds and Zhang Xing walked in.

He didn't even greet this invigilator elder.

Instead, he glanced at the hourglass and calmly walked in front of the pharmaceutical furnace.

Caw!

Elder Zhu Yuantong felt uncomfortable in his heart.

It was as if he had eaten a fly.

He had prepared a belly full of mocking words. But he couldn't say it.2

He was extremely aggrieved!

With a cold snort, he waved his sleeve and stopped looking at Zhang Xing.

If he didn't see him, he wouldn't feel annoyed!

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