When everyone in Xuanling City heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

These few of them are all prominent figures in their respective powers.

When have you ever been so humiliated?

For a moment, everyone was filled with indignation.

"Haha, okay! How do you want to compete? Do you want to compete in formation?" Yang Wan said loudly.

The disciple of the Huanxian Sect sneered and said: "It takes too long to set up the formation, it's not necessary! However, we are all immortal formation masters, so just come to the soul power competition! You can fight in a round-robin battle, as long as you can beat any of us,

Let’s turn around and leave!”

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man stepped out beside Luo Tian.

"Feiling Sect Qu Liangjun, a sixth-level immortal formation master, please give me some advice!" said the old man Qu Liangjun.

When the disciple of the Huanxian Sect heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Sixth-level Immortal Formation Master? This is simply embarrassing."

"What did you say?" Qu Liangjun was furious when he heard this.

The next moment, his soul power rose.

Above his head, the soul power circulated and turned into thousands of streams of color, sweeping towards the opponent.

Buzz!

The next moment, his soul power directly enveloped the Huanxian Sect disciple.

"Won?" The other old man's eyes lit up.

But……

"It's so funny, is this all?"

Within the soul power package, the Huanxian Sect disciple said coldly.

then……

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, the stream of light escaped, and the disciple of the Huanxian Sect appeared.

puff!

Qu Liangjun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and looked at the other party in shock: "You... you are a seventh-level immortal formation master?"

Seventh-level Immortal Formation Master?

Yang Wanlang and others also changed their colors.

You know, a seventh-level Immortal Formation Master can start a sect and have a high position of power in a dynasty.

However, the person in front of him turned out to be just a disciple of the Huanxian Sect.

Moreover, from the aura on his body, one can feel that this person is no more than two thousand years old.

This is already extremely young for an immortal formation master.

"Trash, you lost!" The Huanxian Sect disciple said coldly.

Qu Liangjun's face changed slightly and he said, "May I ask your surname?"

He wanted to know at whose hands he was defeated.

Unexpectedly, the disciple smiled disdainfully and said: "Trash, you don't deserve to know my name, next one!"

"you……"

When everyone heard this, their faces showed anger.

This guy is so humiliating!

However, the opponent was a seventh-level immortal formation master. Qu Liangjun was defeated, and the old woman and the other old men were not sure of dealing with him.

At this moment, Yang Wanlang took a step forward and said, "In that case, I'm here to teach you your methods."

The disciple of the Huanxian Sect smiled disdainfully and said, "Let's take action!"

Yang Wanlang clasped his hands together, and his soul power surged.

Buzz!

A red moon bloomed above its head.

"Oh? Your soul power has reached the level of a seventh-level immortal formation master..." The disciple of the Huanxian Sect smiled slightly.

But in the next moment, his smile faded away and was replaced by a chill.

"It's a pity, it's still not enough!"

boom!

He waved one hand, and his soul power turned into a white palm, directly grabbing the blood moon.

"broken!"

With a roar, Yang Wanlang's soul power shattered.

puff!

Yang Wanlang also spit out blood and took several steps back.

"You...you..." His face changed horribly, and he pointed at the other person, but was unable to form words for a moment.

At this time, the disciple of the Huanxian Sect curled his lips and said: "He is indeed rubbish. He can't even catch a move from me. It's ridiculous that such a person can come to participate in the Nine Heavens Profound Formation Conference! Let me see, how many of you are there?

Well, it’s better to get out of here!"

Hearing his words, Chi Langyuan gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward.

But at this moment, Yue Li waved his hand to stop him.

"You're still injured, so don't do anything. I'll do it!" Yue Li said.

Chi Langyuan frowned and said: "Be careful, the soul technique of the Huanxian Sect is called Huanxianren. After the cultivation is completed, the soul power can be turned into the shadow of an immortal. The power is terrifying! That guy can already transform into an immortal hand.

, it’s already considered an invasion.”

Yue Li nodded and said, "I know."

As she spoke, she took a step forward.

"Chaos Dynasty, Yue Li, please advise!" Yue Li said.

Upon hearing the name Yue Li, the disciples of the Huanxian Sect opposite him were obviously startled.

"Are you Yue Li? I heard that you are known as a genius. Some people even say that you have the same talent as our Holy Son. I want to see if you have this strength!"

Buzz!

As he spoke, he transformed the cactus palm again.

Seeing this, Yue Li didn't dare to be careless, and the soul power around her body was activated, turning into a real phoenix.

boom!

After the true phoenix emerged, a tyrannical pressure instantly erupted, causing the surrounding space to vibrate.

"So strong!" Before taking action, the Huanxian Sect disciple felt a huge pressure.

"Please enlighten me!" Yue Li snorted coldly and directly activated Zhenfeng to blast towards the opponent.

"Are you afraid?" The Huanxian Sect disciple snorted and slapped him with the same palm.

boom!

The two forces exchanged blows in the air, and Yue Li finally gained the upper hand.

The cactus palm retreated violently, and cracks appeared on it.

But Yue Li's true phoenix was only a little fainter.

"Okay! Miss Yue Li, work hard and defeat him!" When the old woman saw this, she beamed with joy.

After being suppressed by the other party for so long, Yue Li finally vented his anger for them.

But at this moment, Yue Li's face looked a little ugly.

"True Phoenix Divine Fire!" She spoke slowly, activating her soul power.

Buzz!

In an instant, blazing flames suddenly burst out from the eyes of the true phoenix soul shadow in the sky.

The next moment...

boom!

The real phoenix opened its mouth and spit out a stream of blazing real fire.

"What?" When the disciple of the Huanxian Sect saw this, his expression changed slightly.

He could feel the terrifying power of the real fire, which could even burn the soul.
To be continued...