"Dadada..."

Amid the curious and anticipated eyes of everyone, Ling Xiaozi took Ximen Cheng slowly to the square of the Tiansheng Sword Formation.

“Huh?”

As soon as he stepped into the square where the sword formation was located, Ximen Cheng keenly realized that the energy of the heaven and earth around him became a little active.

"Ximen Young Master, be careful!"

Ling Xiaozi took a step forward and instantly split two phantom clones. Their original body was exactly the same as the phantom clones, and even the aura emitted by them was no different.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Three figures raised their right hand at the same time and waved them. The sharp swords inserted around the square suddenly flew out and fell into the hands of the three figures.

Silent-

The three figures suddenly exerted force under their feet and used the same sword moves at the same time. The sword moves formed a sword formation and attacked Ximen Cheng's head, chest and legs respectively.

"Dangdangdang..."

The moment when the three sharp swords fell on Ximen Cheng, the smile on Ling Xiaozi's face instantly solidified, and he felt that it was pierced on an extremely hard steel plate. Not only did it not hurt Ximen Cheng at all, it hurt his arm instead.

"Bang bang bang..."

Before the three figures could change their moves, Ximen Cheng quickly swung three punches like lightning and directly knocked the three figures away.

Before the three figures that flew backwards, they were torn apart by violent fists, turning into starlight and dissipating into the air.

"As expected, all three are Phantom clones."

Seeing this, Ximen Cheng not only did not feel any surprise, but instead showed an unexpected smile.

The most powerful part of the Tianshan Sword Formation is that it can hide the body of the person who presides over the formation and summon a steady stream of phantom clones to siege the enemy.

If Ximen Cheng found Ling Xiaozi's body so easily, then he would not have to learn the arrangement methods of the Tianshan Sword Formation.

"What a great martial arts practice!"

Ling Xiaozi was shocked. Although he could only exert his strength comparable to 70% of his original body, he was also comparable to that of the master of the Zhongtian position. Unexpectedly, even Ximen Cheng's defense could not be broken.

"President Ling, if you have any skills, just use them? If the Tianshan Sword Formation only has this power, then I would doubt whether I had come to the wrong place."

"Ximen Young Master, then you have to be extremely careful next!"

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Ling Xiaozi waved his hands, and hundreds of phantom clones surged out of his body, surrounding Ximen Chengli's three layers outside and three layers.

"That's interesting~"

Seeing this, Ximen Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and showed a somewhat excited smile.

“Buzz buzz…”

Hundreds of phantom clones raised their hands to hold them at the same time, hundreds of sharp swords rose into the air, turning into sword rain and flew into the hands of the phantom clones.

"kill!!!"

Hundreds of phantom clones shouted angrily, forming a surge in the sky, turning into a ball of afterimages and besieged Ximen Cheng.

"Bang bang bang..."

Facing the phantom clones that rushed over, Ximen Cheng laughed instead of anger, waved a pair of iron fists and faced them. Each time he swung his fists, he would blow up several phantom clones.

"What a terrible sword formation!"

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by the phantom clones, Lou Yingxiu couldn't help swallowing nervously. She could clearly feel these phantom clones, each of which was stronger than herself.

If Lou Yingxiu had entered the formation, he would probably be killed instantly in one encounter, let alone fight against hundreds of phantom clones at the same time.

However, compared to these powerful phantom clones, Ximen Cheng's performance is even more terrifying. He is not like a human being, but rather like a god or a demon coming to the world.

Looking at Ximen Cheng, who was as if a tiger had entered the flock of sheep and was showing his might, Lou Yingxiu couldn't help but clamp his legs.

What a mighty man!

If you can have a good time with such a man, it will be worth it!

At this time, Lou Yingxiu suddenly understood why her master would rather abandon his martial arts than marry a man named Jiazizhi.

"Little brother, come on! Beat them to death, beat them to death..."

Chi Meng looked at Ximen Cheng who was showing great power, and was also unable to control himself. She waved her pink fist and shouted excitedly.

"What the hell?! Why does this guy feel more fierce than a bad handsome?"

Originally, Ling Xiaozi thought that the bad handsome guy was already powerful enough, so he supported him for five days and five nights under the attack of hundreds of phantom clones, and finally created the spirit-binding array, which used the method of breaking the array to break the Tianshan Sword Formation.

However, Ximen Cheng's performance was even more exaggerated than the bad handsome man. He actually ignored the attack of the Phantom clone and rushed out of the Phantom clone's encirclement.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Ling Xiaozi was shocked by Ximen Cheng's powerful defense, but his movements did not stop at all. He waved his hands again and summoned hundreds of phantom clones to siege him.

"I found you! Tuheche!"

Just as Ling Xiaozi summoned the phantom clone again, Ximen Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at the position where he was, raised his right foot and stomped hard.

"Boom..."

The ground at Ling Xiaozi's feet fluctuated violently, and a rock python with a diameter of more than two meters suddenly rushed out from the ground, directly pushing his body high and pushing it out of the hidden state.

"Oops!"

Ling Xiaozi's face suddenly changed. Before he could use the power of the formation again to enter a hidden state, Ximen Cheng had already teleported to him, and his right leg was thrown out like an iron whip.

"Bang!!!"

Ling Xiaozi felt a huge force coming from his chest, and his whole body shot out like a missile.

"Shit..."

Ling Xiaozi forced a thousand-pound pendant in the air, allowing his body to land as soon as possible. His legs plowed two ravines several feet deep and more than ten meters long on the ground, and then he stabilized his body.

Puff—

Ling Xiaozi, who had finally stabilized his body, felt his legs become weak and he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee and spew a mouthful of blood.

Although Ximen Cheng had already shown mercy on his feet, even if Ling Xiaozi was a master of the Great Heavenly Status, he would not have been injured at all after being beaten by him.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then, Ling Xiaozi's original body was kicked out of the Tianshan Sword Formation by Ximen Cheng, and the phantom clones he summoned also exploded like fireworks, turning into the energy of heaven and earth again and integrated into the heaven and earth.

"Master!"

"Master! Are you okay?"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect immediately surrounded Ling Xiaozi, and the leader of his side had an accident.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Chapter completed!