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260 Sit down

Seventeen people stood on the ring, and the sword cultivator needed a lot of space. With such a stop, the originally large battle field suddenly became crowded.

Min Yangxu did not respond at all to this unfair treatment.

Qian Xiangcheng was even more happy. This was all led by Zhang Tian’s words. The sixteen people also came to power themselves, and no one could blame him if something happened.

At best, it just arouses public anger.

When other elders saw this scene, they could only lower their heads and sip tea.

The second elders in charge of this have no objection, what else can they say?

The audience members in the audience were stunned, and they all looked at the ring in front of them incredibly.

Really one-to-one sixteen?

Zhang Tian said casually, but he actually went up there?

Just to kill Zhang Tian?

Many people were shocked and smelled an unusual smell.

Liu Weixi frowned and was a little angry.

Mo Shangyuan sneered and glanced at the direction of the cabinet.

She knew some secrets. The Moshang family sent letters to the Huanjian Pavilion cabinet very frequently. She asked everything. Moshang Qing ignored it most of the time, but occasionally she would carefully pass some things back to the Moshang home.

My father never concealed it from Mo Shangyuan. In addition, she was smart enough to guess 50% of her body, and if she extended it, she would be almost inseparable.

So Mo Shangyuan was very calm. First, she knew that Zhang Tian might not lose, and secondly, she knew that this matter should be getting bigger and bigger, so that the cabinet took action again and washed the cabinet.

It would be better to die a few more disciples, so she would go to the cabinet as soon as possible.

The protective cover on the ring was activated, and the melee of seventeen people was already needed to block it.

And the moment the startup is completed!

Sixteen arranged people looked at each other, and then...

brush!

Move the sword formation!

It turned out to be a tacit understanding, and moved the sword formation of sixteen people, trying to block Zhang Tian here in one fell swoop.

This scene made the crowd of people watching the game stand up, stretched their necks to look forward, and even spitted and scolded because they blocked their sight.

Luo Fei was finally able to sit on the chair with peace of mind, and Zhang Tian would definitely die this time.

Qian Xiangcheng even lowered his head and started to laugh to himself.

The people he and Luo Fei recruited actually killed Zhang Tian in the sword formation, and it was hard to fly even if they had wings!

The sixteen sword formation is not big, but it is because it is flexible and changeable. When the sixteen spirit masters move together in the late stage and the goal is so clear, the power of the sword formation will also increase.

The moment the sword formation appeared, Zhang Tian felt that the spiritual power in his body had twice as slowed down, and his movements were much slower, as if his body was filled with lead.

He raised his hand, but found that the Dragon Bone Sword could no longer draw out the sword energy. The sword formation broke his Likong Sword's ability!

He frowned slightly. He didn't understand the formation and could not see the flaws of the sword formation in front of him for a while.

In addition, this sword formation is a living sword formation, and the ability of the Dragon Bone Sword to interfere is almost zero.

Soon, when Zhang Tiankui analyzed this series of situations, sword energy was approaching from all directions.

Sixteen people began to move around the ring, like a rotating gyro, turning faster and faster. The final moving afterimages formed turned into a whole circle, with tail connections.

The appearance of these afterimages also blocked the scene on the ring, and no matter which angle the audience looked at the game, they were blurred.

Zhang Tian kept urging Ling Huaying to avoid the sword energy, but there were still many people close to him, and the dragon bone sword was lifted up and down frequently.

Everyone could only hear the "ding-ding-dang" sounds constantly coming from the ring, but they could not see the situation. They could only tell from the sound where the sword formation had reached.

Liu Weixi was knowledgeable and commented on the spot: "The Wheel Killing Sword Formation is an improved version of the Pan Killing Sword Formation. It leaked from the Fantasy Sword Pavilion more than two thousand years ago. Because it is easy to use and the required conditions are simple, it has been widely used in the Shentian Realm."

"But because the person who created this sword formation came from the Fantasy Sword Pavilion, and all kinds of true feelings were also in the Fantasy Sword Pavilion, the disciples of non-Fantasy Sword Pavilion cannot perfectly use the Sword Settlement. This is the first time I have seen the full version, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

After saying this, everyone around him looked strange.

Xiao Shan even pulled his arm down hard: "Hey, where are you standing?"

It’s time to do this, and there is still time to comment and praise the sword formation?

Liu Weixi was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Listen to this name, do you still think Zhang Tian can survive?"

Xiao Shan was silent. Of course, he had heard of the name of the Wheel Killing Sword Formation, and had heard of the horror of this sword formation.

There are geniuses in the world of cultivation, and these people can often challenge them higher than the level. So the way other people treat the strong is a strange move in addition to surrendering.

The sword formation is one of the most useful ways!

The Wheel Killing Sword Formation was originally a wonderful trick created for the spiritual master's cultivation. Once more than a dozen spiritual masters used this sword formation to block a spirit emperor to death!

This is also the reason why the Wheel Killing Sword Formation is famous.

Zhang Tiangang Ling's cultivation level has never participated in any public teaching of the Fantasy Sword Pavilion. Not only does he not understand the Wheel Killing Sword Formation, he is not able to understand the maximum ability that the Spirit Master can wield.

The chance of his survival under this killing formation is almost zero...

With different thoughts on the outside, Zhang Tian’s pressure in the sword formation began to increase exponentially.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" resisting sword energy began to become more and more frequent, and finally there was even a dense gap without any gaps. At the same time, the sword energy that was repelled was no less than two.

This is just a repulsion, not counting Zhang Tian avoiding it.

A quarter of an hour later, when the Wheel Killing Sword Formation turned, Zhang Tian finally began to have wounds on his body, appearing on the surface of his skin, but there was no bleeding.

In his hidden vision, he opened the dragon scales on the surface of the skin, and he refined his skin perfectly.

No matter how strong the sword energy that is in the fellow practitioners rushes over, it is impossible to break through this layer of dragon scales.

Otherwise, the dragon clan should not be stuck in this world!

The sword formation can kill the Spirit Emperor, but it cannot hurt Zhang Tian’s inner self. It is only a matter of time before the remaining breaking the formation is done.

The Dragon Bone Sword kept lifting and swinging, and the sound of collision with the sword energy was just Zhang Tian's trick.

It's just that, no one knows.

The protective cover not only separates the damage of sword energy, but also separates the observations of the elders.

Only see with the naked eye!

And the naked eye was blocked by the afterimage of the sixteen people, so no one knew the real situation!

The sixteen people in the sword formation were just constantly drawing swords as the sword formation started. Maybe they were still dizzy and could not be able to observe Zhang Tian’s situation.

Anyway, in their opinion, Zhang Tian will die after the sword formation.

Time passed little by little, and the sword energy was dense enough to the entire arena, almost catching up with the sword tide on the cliff of the West Mountain.

Zhang Tian finally stopped swinging his sword, because there was no need for a fool to knock out sounds in the dense sound of sword energy.
Chapter completed!
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