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Chapter 2810 Intense Contest

He doesn't attack the real opponent, but instead competes with a spiritual power array. Isn't this stupid?

However, some people have different views.

An old Taoist in green shirt in the crowd shook his head and said: "You are wrong! What Ouyang Jin did may seem unwise, but it is actually extremely smart!"

"oh?"

"How do you say this?"

The old Taoist's words immediately attracted everyone's attention and curiosity.

The old man in green shirt said in a deep voice: "Imagine that Song Xianglan has taken the initiative with this 'Void Transformation Formation'. If she continues to attack at this time, wouldn't it be playing into her hands and being led away by her nose?"

"oh!"

"It looks like that is indeed the case!"

"But even so, so what? If he doesn't attack Song Xianglan, no matter how he attacks, it will be in vain!"

Although everyone understood what he said, they did not completely change their views.

The old man in green shirt shook his head and sneered: "You are wrong! Ouyang Jin does not need to fight with Song Xianglan. As long as he can break through the 'Void Transformation Formation', half of Song Xianglan's methods will be useless, and the real competition will follow!"

"Understood!"

"The master really sees things clearly!"

"It seems that Ouyang Jin has not lost his mind, and he knows it better than most of us!"

Everyone nodded, and this time they truly understood what the old man in green shirt meant, and they all changed their previous views.

"Break it for me!"

Boom!

Ouyang Jin transformed himself into a sword and struck hard at the "Void Transformation Formation".

But at the moment when he touched the center of the formation, he did not continue to rush down, but stopped forcibly, waved his arms fiercely, and two mighty sword winds suddenly rose up, sweeping towards the left and right like hurricanes!

Hiss! Hiss!

Boom!

A strange scream and a terrifying loud noise suddenly erupted, shocking the faces of the warriors and common people in the square!

"Oh?" Song Xianglan couldn't help but put away her sneer, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes, as if she was surprised by Ouyang Jin's response.

Under Ouyang Jin's full force, the terrifying sword wind mixed with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations swept across the entire "Void Transformation Formation" in an instant. Under the astonishing spiritual power tearing, this powerful magic formation finally came to an end.

White cracks appeared, and eventually it fell apart and collapsed!

Wow!

The whole audience exclaimed, and everyone was completely shocked!

Rumble, rumble!

Amidst the violent loud noise, Ouyang Jin's momentum surged, and he turned around and flew towards Song Xianglan above.

"Song Xianglan, if you have any other tricks, just use them!"

Ouyang Jin shouted loudly and his domineering attitude enveloped the entire audience!

"Do you think everything will be fine like this? Humph, you are wrong!"

Song Xianglan's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule, she smiled coldly, and raised her hands to form the seal again.

Just before the hand seal was completed, her face suddenly changed and she shot it out without hesitation!

Boom!

With a violent loud noise, a huge white blade swept past, directly killing her afterimage.

If her reaction was even a little slower, she would be seriously injured by the blade on the spot. It was really thrilling!

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

There was a burst of exclamation in the audience, everyone gasped, their minds were wildly up and down, and they were extremely nervous.

“Wonderful! So wonderful!”

"This is the level that the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association should have. This is the real competition between top geniuses!"

"Compared to the two games just now, this one is the competition I want to see the most!"

The thrilling scene gave everyone a huge excitement and made them cheer. There was a burst of thunderous cheers in the square.

"Hmph! It seems that I underestimated you, but your luck has run out!"

Song Xianglan's pretty face sank slightly as she dodged the blow, and there was no look of contempt on her face anymore.

As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a magic seal with his hands like lightning, and pointed towards Ouyang Jinzhong, who was rising into the sky!

Buzz!

Accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, silver light shined in front of Ouyang Jin, and a new "Void Transformation Formation" instantly condensed and took shape!

"It's useless!" Ouyang Jin shouted sharply, his eyes full of strong confidence.

He had already destroyed the "Volume Transformation Formation", and if Song Xianglan used this method again, it would no longer be a threat to him.

Boom!

Ouyang Jin shook his arms and once again summoned the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense into a frenzy of sword energy to break the formation.

But the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared!

Just when he was about to take action, the speed of the silver magic circle suddenly increased and it rushed toward him!

"Hiss! How..." Ouyang Jin's expression changed and he was shocked!

Although the previous "Void Transformation Formation" was astonishingly powerful, it was still a fixed magic formation after all. In his opinion, it was even a death formation.

As long as he didn't touch her, there wouldn't be any threat. This was what he thought was Song Xianglan's biggest weakness.

He never expected that the "void formation" that Song Xianglan had once again condensed could actually attack on its own initiative!

"How..." Ouyang Jin exclaimed in shock, but before he could finish his words, he was covered by a silver light array.

Buzz!

Accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, silver light flashed in mid-air, and the great void formation together with Ouyang Jin's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Wow!

After a moment of dead silence, the whole place was in an uproar!

"Oh My God!"

"Where has Ouyang Jin gone?"

"Could he have...hiss!" Someone's face changed drastically, and he was horrified.

"No! The Tianfeng Martial Arts Association does not allow lives to be fought. No matter how strong Song Xianglan is, she would not dare to do this!"

Everyone couldn't stop speculating for a while, looking around for Ouyang Jin's figure.

But there was only a crazy surge of silvery-white light in the air, and turbulent ups and downs of heaven and earth spiritual energy. How could there be any trace of Ouyang Jin?

Looking at this scene, Yue Ning and Xuan Yichen also frowned.

Ke Xu even looked horrified and horrified. If he met an opponent like Song Xianglan, it would definitely be a nightmare for him!

Jiang Tian also frowned and glanced at the void.

But his eyesight was unable to find Ouyang Jin's whereabouts. It was only with the induction of his spiritual sense that the corners of his eyes twitched and he looked towards somewhere hundreds of feet high in the sky. A light flashed in his eyes!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Song Xianglan stepped into the air with leisurely steps. She had already left the confines of the arena and walked directly towards another void.

Everyone frowned, confused and confused as to what she wanted to do.

Just the next moment, a surprising scene appeared!

Song Xianglan pointed her right hands together and pointed directly towards the seemingly empty void ahead!

Boom!

Several streaks of meteor-like silver light shot out wildly, followed by a terrifying loud noise!

"Um?"

"What is she doing?"

"No matter how strong you are, you don't need to be like this, right?"

"This is the final showdown of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. Is she kidding?"

Many warriors and common people were astonished, and were somewhat speechless towards Song Xianglan.

Did she feel that she was too strong and had nowhere to vent her strength, so she took action against the void?

This is too exaggerated!

Could it be that the top genius of Tianyao Sect and the proud daughter of Tianfeng Empire was such an arrogant person?
Chapter completed!
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