"Teacher Oya, Sister Qianqian, I need your help." Zheng Qingsong said quickly.
Oya said directly: "Speak quickly!"
Zheng Qingsong said: "The formation eye of Tianluo Formation is around the ring. As long as you find it and smash it, the formation on the ring can be broken."
Song Qianqian immediately rushed to the ring.
Oya also followed out.
Zheng Qingsong said loudly: "Brother Fatty, hold on!"
"boom!"
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Chen Tianfei was beaten, and the divine armor defense on his body also retracted rapidly. The stronger the power, the faster it retracted. Fatty's anti-injury defense could not be released at all.
"Hahaha……"
“Defense is king?”
"You fat pig, aren't you very arrogant? Don't you feel good now?" Captain Qinglong sneered. Without the support of strength, Chen Tianfei was just like an ordinary person.
His strength cannot be used.
The power of the divine armor was suppressed.
Chen Tianfei roared: "Is this all you have? It's not as powerful as my tickling, hahaha..."
He now had a bruised nose and face, and serious injuries all over his body, but when he looked at Song Qianqian and the others and felt them approaching the arena, he immediately thought that they were looking for the Eye of Formation.
Then he must hold them back.
We must buy time for Mandala, Xiaoying, and Han Xueji.
As long as there are three of them here, there will definitely be a chance for this competition.
Long Fei is not here.
They can't lose even more!
If he wants to follow the boss further, he must become more resistant. Fatty Chen roared: "Team Qinglong? I think it's Team Qingworm."
"Come, come all!"
"They're all here for me."
"Hahaha……"
Fatty Chen's blood was dripping from the top of his head, and his expression was ferocious, like a god of war.
Don’t fall, don’t retreat!
"Is this person an idiot?"
"It's been like this and you still don't admit defeat? You're stupid."
"Isn't this the fat pig from the General's Mansion? I didn't expect that he is even more stupid and useless now than before."
"Hahaha... The people from Team Qinglong have definitely won and will defend their title!"
…
There was discussion around the stands.
No one sympathizes with the fat man, because no one will sympathize with the weak, but will only despise the weak. Seeing the people of the Qinglong team constantly teasing Chen Tianfei, the disciples of the Qinglong Martial Academy cheered loudly.
"Kill him!"
"Arrogant? What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of our Qinglong team?"
Ouyang Zhan also sneered proudly.
At this moment, the dean of the Formation Martial Arts Academy was shocked and said: "Dean Ouyang, what are they looking for?"
Zheng Qingsong exclaimed excitedly, "Found it!"
"Just under this tile."
Zheng Qingsong's sense of the formation was very strong, and he raised the floor tile with one hand, only to see a huge spar underneath, which was the eye of the Tianluo Formation.
It is also the source of power of the formation!
"Break it for me!"
Zheng Qingsong struck with a palm, his arms went numb, and his body exploded out.
"Hahaha..." The dean of the Formation Martial Academy sneered, "This is a black crystal stone. How can you, a little formation master like you, want to break the black crystal stone?"
Zheng Qingsong's power is the power of the formation, which cannot break the black crystal stone at all.
but!
Oya and Song Qianqian have different powers.
The blade of revenge in Oya's hand moved, and she flew up on the spot, "Understand the sword technique!!"
"Swish, swish!"
Three swords struck out, and one sword stabbed at the black crystal stone. The powerful defense-breaking power struck the black crystal stone, and cracks immediately appeared in the black crystal stone.
The dean of the Formation Martial Arts Academy was shocked and said: "Dean Ouyang."
"We can't let them break through the formation, otherwise the formation will collapse and their strength will recover instantly. I'm afraid then..."
Ouyang Zhan glared fiercely and shouted, "Where is the Qinglong disciple?"
"drink!"
A large group of Qinglong Martial Arts disciples stood up behind him. Ouyang Zhan stared at Song Qianqian and the others coldly and said, "Kill them!"
"As you command!"
Dozens of talented disciples from the Qinglong Martial Arts Academy flew down from the stands.
Also at this time.
Sun Datou roared, "Brothers, the opportunity to repay Master Long has come. Come to me and kill these geniuses from Qinglong Martial Arts Academy."
More than a dozen handyman disciples resisted at all costs.
Linglong and Wang Qingshan, who was seriously injured by the beast, also rushed forward.
Song Qianqian frowned and said to Oya: "Sister Oya, if you break the formation, I will hold it!"
As soon as Song Qianqian finished speaking, the blood of Jiutian Xuannv in his body was released.
"boom!"
The exquisite ancient Suzaku bloodline was released, and a dozen people blocked the disciples of Qinglong Martial Arts Academy.
The long sword in Oya's hand fell again.
Some cracks appeared in the black crystal stone, and the power of the formation was weakening. At the same time, the power of Fatty and the others was recovering.
"ah……"
Chen Tianfei roared loudly, "You son of a bitch, do you only have this little strength? Come on, come on again."
The scene was a bit chaotic.
I can't control it a bit.
In the ring, Fatty Chen was about to go berserk.
Sakura, Mandala, and Han Xueji felt very painful inside. They couldn't take action. If they did, they would definitely lose this competition.
They are the last chance to make a comeback.
Sakura said solemnly: "Hold on, it will be fine soon, soon..."
The arms are bulging and the fists are clenched.
Oya once again rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand struck the black crystal stone hard again, "Break it!"
Just at this moment.
Liu Changkong's eyes slightly furrowed, the air moved, and he landed in front of Oya with a single step. He slightly curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a cold smile: "You, get down here!"
The aura on his body moved, and the pressure of the Golden Immortal Realm was forcibly crushed.
"boom!"
The gap in cultivation between Oya and Liu Changkong was too great, and they could not withstand the pressure of the Golden Immortal Realm, and they were instantly crushed from high in the sky.
"boom!"
Oya spat out a mouthful of blood.
Song Qianqian watched Oya being blasted down and Liu Changkong walking towards her. The shadow of Jiutian Xuannv moved and rushed directly towards Liu Changkong.
Oya got up from the ground with difficulty, "Ah..."
Soared into the sky again.
Holding the blade of revenge in both hands, he stabbed the black crystal stone hard.
Liu Changkong's eyes sank, and his sixth-grade Golden Immortal cultivation level exploded out, like a beast crashing into Oya.
"boom!"
Oya was knocked out.
Liu Changkong made a backhand move, forcing Jiutian Xuannv's shadow back, and sneered, "You want to break the formation? You are too far behind."
"A bunch of rubbish!"
Very disdainful.
The Golden Immortal Realm is too strong, and he is also the dean of the Suzaku Martial Academy. No one is his opponent, not even Song Qianqian.
Even the handyman disciples couldn't resist.
Oya was seriously injured.
Song Qianqian and Linglong were entangled.
The formation cannot be destroyed, and Chen Tianfei and the others in the ring will definitely die.
Death place!
There is no other way.
Everyone's hearts are as silent as death.
At this moment, a figure with golden hair soaring into the sky fell down. With a movement of his hands, a huge golden palm print came down.