Each of them felt like there were fish bones stuck in their throats, and they couldn't speak for a long time.
Make the needle drop audible in the field.
The wind and sand blow, the gentle breeze blows the leaves, and the subtle sound of the leaves rubbing against the ground becomes so clear to the ears.
Such a ninth-level Immortal Killing Formation, if it were not for a ninth-level formation mage to walk in, it would have ended in death. You walked in and came out in the blink of an eye. It is easier than ordinary people to buy vegetables at the vegetable market, but you say that you are a formation.
You're a waste of magic, and you still say you don't understand formations?
Is this formation waste?
Does this mean you don’t understand the formation?
If this is the case, then these people on site cannot even be called human beings, let alone understand the formation.
Li Lianying, whose face was covered in cold sweat, stood there with her head bowed, like a clown.
He had expected that Yi Feng might be really powerful.
It even appeared that he was able to break out of his formation within three days.
But he never imagined that Yi Feng would walk in with his front foot and walk out with his back foot.
He couldn't even imagine this kind of scenario!
But the fact happened in front of him, and he had to believe it.
The sarcastic smile on his face was self-deprecating.
I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl in immediately.
Because it can be seen from the understatement of Yi Feng stepping out of the formation that the two are not at the same level at all.
The reason why Yi Feng said he was not interested in this competition was not because he did not understand the formation at all, but because he really had no interest.
Just ask.
A mighty lion lives quietly.
Suddenly one day, an ant came down from the ring and challenged a lion in front of other ants. What interest could this lion have?
For him to be able to visit the scene in person is already the greatest respect for this group of ants.
Li Yinglian's head dropped lower and lower.
He couldn't even feel the slightest bit of dissatisfaction with his failure, and he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction or resentment because the gap was really too big.
It was so big that it made him despair and made him powerless.
Yi Feng taught him a profound lesson.
It really made him, who is usually arrogant, know what it means to be someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
And in the sky.
Mr. Zhen was still shivering, as if he was having a myocardial infarction.
"Mr. Zhen, calm down!"
The man on the side supported him and asked cautiously.
"Holy Order, this is a Holy Order Array Mage."
Mr. Zhen touched his heart and shouted tremblingly.
Hearing this, the man smiled helplessly.
Who says it isn't?
This level of formation can be easily accomplished. If you are not a saint-level formation mage, it will not be justified at all.
And the gold content of a holy array mage is very high.
After the ninth rank, there are king-level formation mage, and after the king-level, there is the holy level.
No wonder the old man is like this.
In the history of their formation world, there are no more than one-hand number of holy-level formation mages.
What's ridiculous is that two of them, two king-level magicians, are standing in the sky, commenting on a holy-level magician and giving advice.
Saying this is simply a slap in the face.
"Shame on you!"
"I just hope this holy array mage won't be blamed!"
The old man shouted, and his high attitude towards Yi Feng at the beginning turned into a deep humility and respect. He no longer dared to stand high in the sky, but quickly fell down.
"Is it broken?"
"Did it really break instantly?"
In the crowd, Huang Xintian, father and daughter Li Xiong and Li Moqiu, who were still squeezing their heads forward, stared with shock.
For those of them who were originally sitting on the periphery, it was even more incredible.
Because they never expected that before they could squeeze in to the front to see Yi Feng's true appearance, Yi Feng had already broken the formation.
Fortunately.
While the people in front were still dumbfounded, they finally reached the middle and were about to see the true appearance of that person.
The three of them already looked forward to it.
Today I can finally fulfill my wish.
Especially Li Moqiu, holding her hands and biting her red lips, her pretty face was full of nervousness.
Finally at this time.
The three of them passed through the last level of obstruction and crowded into the middle.
And Yi Feng's appearance finally fell into the eyes of the three of them.
I saw him wearing a white robe, slowly walking towards the giant snail.
"Is this the formation master? He is really young."
Li Xiong looked at Yi Feng intently and couldn't help but admire him. At the same time, he asked Huang Xintian on the side: "But Master Huang, why do I feel that the more I look at him, the more familiar he looks?"
I asked for a long time.
No response.
Li Xiong couldn't help but turned his head to look, but suddenly found that Huang Xintian had crawled to the ground at some point, and his whole body was still trembling.
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