Chen Cheng was kicked by Qin Lang until his bones were broken, but he did not dare to resist. He stood up with difficulty and hesitated before asking: "What, how to break it?"
Lord Jin Yan also looked at Qin Lang, wanting to see how he broke the formation.
All the monks in Qingquan City are paying attention to Qin Lang, wondering what tricks he has up his sleeve.
"Every formation in the world has an eye. As long as the eye is broken, the formation will be shattered to pieces. That's why there are array spirits guarding the eye to perfect the formation."
"But the formation in front of me is not guarded by the formation spirit. Let me take a look. Well, the formation eye of this formation is just one meter behind him. You just need to stand one meter behind him and kick him.
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Qin Lang waved his hand with an understatement.
"Just a kick?"
It's not that Chen Cheng has never broken formations before, but such a childish method of breaking formations is unheard of.
"Hahaha, kick it. Do you think this is your broken porcelain bottle? You can break it with just one kick?"
"Come on, come on, I'll kick you, Chen Cheng, come here!"
Jin Yan Shenjun was also unheard of, so he stepped aside and pointed at a place one meter behind him and shouted at Chen Cheng.
"This... city lord, subordinates, subordinates don't dare!"
How dare Chen Cheng move around? With this kick, no matter whether he breaks the formation or not, he has offended someone. Even if Qin Lang doesn't trouble him, can Jin Yan Shenjun spare him?
"What are you afraid of? I don't blame you, but I want to see how Qin Changkong broke through my city defense formation!"
Jin Yan Shenjun's eyes showed a menacing light, which frightened Chen Cheng so much that he couldn't help but tremble.
"Go quickly!"
Chen Cheng didn't take a step forward, but was kicked several meters away by Qin Lang. He staggered a few steps and stopped just one meter behind Jin Yan Shenjun.
"That's it, don't move, just stamp your feet in place!"
Qin Lang raised his palm and made a raising and lowering gesture.
"this……"
Chen Cheng looked at Jin Yan Shenjun with a bitter face.
"If you are asked to stamp on me, stamp on me."
Jin Yan Shenjun couldn't bear it. He raised his hand, and Chen Cheng's legs involuntarily lifted up. When Jin Yan Shenjun dropped his hand again, Chen Cheng's legs fell heavily.
"Crack!"
Just when the soles of Chen Cheng's feet hit the ground, Jin Yan Shenjun heard a sound similar to the breaking of bones.
He looked at Chen Cheng in surprise. What's going on? He didn't exert much force! Why did this guy have a broken bone?
Chen Cheng also looked down at his legs in surprise and slightly moved the soles of his feet.
‘Click…’
There was another crisp sound as the soles of Chen Cheng's feet grinded, and he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
'Click... click...'
It didn't matter what he was sitting on. There were cracking sounds one after another. If Chen Cheng's leg was really broken, then his leg should be broken into dozens of pieces to match the cracking sound.
Obviously, this is not the sound of Chen Cheng's bones breaking, but...
Lord Jinyan raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to find that in the sky, cracked fine lines had appeared on the city defense formation, and those fine lines were still spreading, and soon spread to the whole city.
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In almost a few seconds, the sky above the entire Qingquan City was covered with fine lines as dense as a spider web, blocking out the sun!
The city defense formation was shattered!
Everyone looked at Qin Lang in surprise, unable to believe the facts in front of them!
The city defense formation was shattered like this! One kick and it was shattered into pieces.
Everyone knows that formations are difficult to set up, but once they are successfully set up, it is even more difficult to dismantle them!
But now people find that the formation that is as difficult as climbing to the sky for them is just a matter of kicks here in Qin Lang!
Could it be that the person in front of me is a formation master?
Jin Yan Shenjun couldn't help but trembled. A person who can beat the shit out of the peak of distraction in the early stages of distraction is also a formation master!
With the superposition of these two identities, this young man's strength is already comparable to that of the Lord of the Divine Lord!
Such a person, placed on any planet, any country, or any city in the Tianhong Galaxy, would definitely be the object of pursuit by all the major forces.
At this time, Jin Yan Shenjun has regarded Qin Lang as a person of the same level as him. You must know that the other party is a formation master. He can easily break the formation and arrange the formation easily. If Qingquan City can get
With his help, does Jin Yan Shenjun still have to worry about the competition between other cities?
However, the attitude of Lord Jin Yan had offended Qin Lang to death before. Now he will turn back and ask Qin Lang for help. Can Qin Lang agree?
At this time, there are two voices in Jin Yan Shenjun's heart that are struggling with each other. One is to put down his body to beg Qin Lang, and the other is to kill Qin Lang. Even if the other party is superior in strength and talent, kill him. This Qingquan City,
Let’s respect him, God King Jin Yan!
Soon, the second mentality took over. The murderous aura on Jin Yan Shenjun became more and more intense, and his fists were clenched tightly.
Just when he made up his mind to take action against Qin Lang, a burst of sound suddenly sounded in the sky above Qingquan City, followed immediately by a burst of hearty laughter.
"Hahaha, old friend Jin Yan, I heard that a strange man came to Qingquan City, and your younger brother Yu Heng came to pay a visit!"
With a loud greeting, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with three strands of beard, and a rather immortal air appeared in the sky above Qingquan City, which immediately attracted the discussion of countless people.
"Oh my god, look, it's Shenjun Yuheng from Mingxiao City here!"
"This Lord Yu Heng is so arrogant that he actually flew directly into our Qingquan City. This is obviously not giving our Lord Jin Yan face!"
"Mingxiao City has always been at odds with our Qingquan City. Our city defense formation has been broken. It would be strange if he didn't just fly in."
Many monks in Qingquan City had sad expressions on their faces. Such a scene was really annoying. Who would have thought that a fire would break out in their own backyard. Fortunately, a wolf was attracted.
Perhaps this description is wrong, because soon, the monks in Qingquan City discovered that the problem was not one wolf, but a group of wolves.
"Yu Heng, you are really fast. Jin Yan, I, Qian Yang, are here to join in the fun and get to know the masters who can destroy the city defense formation!"
A loud voice sounded again, and another divine king wearing thick armor and carrying a spear appeared in the sky above Qingquan City. He was the Qianyang Divine Lord of Qianyang City!
"Hahaha, how could such a lively thing happen without me!"
Behind Shenjun Qianyang and Shenjun Yuheng, Shenjun Mo Dao, dressed in a casual young man's attire, also appeared.
These three cities and three divine kings are the three cities closest to Qingquan City.
In order to compete for territory and resources, they often fight with each other. Of course, there is also a lot of trade between them, so once something happens in each city, they will basically know it quickly.
But no one expected that this time there would be such a big fuss. Not only did people come, but also three divine kings came.
These guys all came to Qingquan City as if they had made an appointment, as if they were just waiting to see Jin Yan Shenjun’s jokes!
"Who did I think came here uninvited? It turned out to be you three. Why, you want to drink tea with me again?"
Jin Yan Shenjun is so arrogant, even when facing his opponents, and there are three of them, he doesn't show any timidity.
It's just that these three people ignored the agreement and flew directly into the city. They really had no intention of giving face to Jin Yan Shenjun. Although Jin Yan Shenjun was tough on his words, he was actually scolding him in his heart.
"No, no, no, we are not drinking tea today, we are just here to watch the excitement. I wonder who is Qin Changkong who broke the Qingquan City formation?"
Lord Mo Dao was always quick to speak. Before Lord Jin Yan could speak, he glanced around and his eyes fell on Qin Lang: "Are you Qin Changkong? You can come with me."
Qin Lang looked at Lord Mo Dao in front of him, rolled his eyelids, and said nothing.
However, Mo Dao Shenjun did not allow him to question, and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Lang's wrist.
Qin Lang frowned, this Mo Dao Shenjun was so overbearing and cruel, it seemed that he really treated him as a bully.
‘Pa…’
Qin Lang flicked his wrist and poked upwards with five fingers, just in the palm of Lord Mo Dao's hand.
Mo Dao Shenjun did not expect that Qin Lang would dare to take action at this time. Unexpectedly, his divine power surged and collided with Qin Lang's palm. (To be continued)