Yan Nanshan saw Lin Feng and Xia Qinglan's eyes sweeping towards them, and he cursed them in his heart.
He felt a pressure when he first faced Xia Qinglan.
Originally, he was a little worried that Lin Feng would be under a lot of pressure when facing Xia Qinglan.
But think about there are so many disciples behind you.
The Xuanwu in front of him looked extremely terrifying again.
After all, he is still the head of the Crazy Sword Sect, and he still has to protect his disciples.
As time went by, the pressure released by Xuanwu on the stone pillar became heavier and heavier, even to the point where he needed to resist with all his strength.
Yan Nanshan shrank his eyes, waved his sleeves, and the long sword in his hand exuded an extremely domineering sword aura.
Black mist began to emit from the blade, and the black mist became thicker and thicker.
In the end, a black tiger actually formed behind Yan Nanshan.
The black tiger was three feet in size, entrenched behind him, staring at the Xuanwu on the stone pillar like lightning.
"Go back quickly. What happens next will be out of your reach."
Yan Nanshan noticed that Lin Feng and Lin Feng not far away had stopped fighting, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
If Xia Qinglan wins, the pressure on him will undoubtedly become greater.
Ling Qianshan looked grim. As Yan Nanshan's disciple, he should have fought side by side with his master at this time, but what was more important at this time was to ensure the vitality of the Crazy Sword Sect.
At this stage, it was no longer possible for people at their level of cultivation to participate, which Ling Qianshan still knew well.
The shaking on the stone pillar became more and more intense, and even Lin Feng, who was not far away, began to feel a little uneasy.
"It seems we have to hurry up. There may be changes on Yan Nanshan's side."
Xia Qinglan also had a hint of anxiety in her expression, and seemed to be aware of the terrifying pressure not far away.
"You and that old man know each other. I really don't know how I got involved with you."
Lin Feng took out the sealed red sword from the soul-suppressing ring and handed it to Xia Qinglan.
"Well, I fought with him earlier, and he was injured by me, but the misunderstanding was resolved later."
As soon as Xia Qinglan saw her red sword, she immediately stretched out her hand and spurted out a burst of energy from her palm to take back the red sword.
However, they found that the red sword only vibrated twice in Lin Feng's hand and then collapsed helplessly in Lin Feng's hand.
"Lin Feng! What did you do to my red sword?! Why can't I sense its existence anymore?"
Lin Feng looked down at his hands and smiled, then he remembered that he had been tricked by the Red Lianjian, and then had several seals on it. It was no wonder that Xia Qinglan couldn't break it.
He stretched out his hand and touched the Red Lianjian, and several invisible sword energy was absorbed into Lin Feng's hand, and then handed the Red Lianjian to Xia Qinglan again.
"Then you try again now."
Xia Qinglan glanced at Lin Feng and activated the Red Lianjian again, and this time the Red Lianjian quickly jumped out from Lin Feng's hand.
It wandered around in the air for three or four times before returning to Xia Qinglan's hands.
Stroking the lost red sword, Xia Qinglan rolled her eyes at Lin Feng angrily.
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw Xia Qinglan's appearance.
"If you hadn't attacked me on those stone steps, why would you have done this? What's the point of acting this way now?"
Xia Qinglan snorted softly, knowing in her heart that she had made some mistakes, but so what, this girl was just unreasonable.
Anyway, part of his spiritual consciousness is already in Lin Feng's hands. Is it possible that Lin Feng will kill him directly?
"Lin Feng, I can tell you, I am only helping you in this ruins. When you get out of the ruins, you have to return part of your spiritual consciousness to me."
After Lin Feng heard this, a bright light flashed between his eyebrows, and a round beam of light appeared in his hand.
"Really? Can you still negotiate terms with me now? I'm afraid there isn't much energy left in your body."
Xia Qinglan's face turned blue and white, and she felt that she was at a loss for going out this time.
As Lin Feng said, the true energy in her body is indeed less than 20%, and her original strength is no longer ten percent. Let alone exploring the ruins, she can't even solve Lin Feng at this time.
"Don't do strange things to me. I'm not that casual."
Lin Feng raised his hand to disperse the light beads in his hand, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's almost time. Stop talking nonsense and break the formation quickly while you have time."
After saying that, Lin Feng walked towards the formation not far away.
Xia Qinglan looked at the Xuanwu on the stone pillars in the distance and Yan Nanshan and took a deep breath, knowing that this was the time to trouble Lin Feng. She felt an inexplicable unwillingness in her heart.
I made up my mind that I must find an opportunity to teach this guy in front of me a lesson.
Suddenly two fruits were thrown from Lin Feng's hand, Xia Qinglan subconsciously heard Lin Feng's words.
"Eat these two fruits first, you can restore a certain amount of energy. Please help me this time. I have something I must get."
Xia Qinglan felt a warm current in her heart for no reason. No one in her memory would treat her like this. She was about to say something irritating, but when she heard the firmness in Lin Feng's tone, she softened her heart and gave the two fruits to her.
He swallowed one and put the other in his arms.
"Even if you still have some conscience, we both have our own faults. Now we are clear. I will reluctantly help you this time."
Lin Feng was in front, with his back to Xia Qinglan, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When the two came to the formation, Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at the traces on the ground.
I only saw a crack opening from the left side, heading towards the formation, but it stopped abruptly when it was still one foot away from the formation.
It was as if there was a huge force blocking this crack.
Lin Feng recognized that it was the crack caused by the sword energy he had just slashed, and he couldn't help but feel a little more solemn about this formation.
"Xia Qinglan, do you know anything about the formation? Do you know how to open the formation in front of you?"
Xia Qinglan stood outside the formation. Originally, he had not noticed the peculiarity of this formation, but now he was standing only one foot away from the formation.
However, his consciousness kept giving him vague yet dangerous signals.
After pondering for a moment, Xia Qinglan said: "Although I know a little bit about the formation, I am not very proficient in the use of the formation, but I can also feel that in this ruins. No matter which formation is that simple, you have to
Think about it, if you want to break this formation, you have to make some sacrifices."
Lin Feng was silent for a moment and then asked: "What kind of sacrifice?"