Chapter Twenty-Five

The young man named 'Fei Bai' swept his eyes to the front of the first great hall in the distance, and indeed he saw Liang Miaozi with an extremely ugly expression, so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water.

He couldn't help but chuckled, and then put on a straight face: "After all, Liang Miaozi is our senior brother, how can he be so rude?"

The girl didn't care, the corners of her lips twitched, and she focused her eyes on the bright sword platform.

"It's already the ninety-fifth breath!"

The young man's expression immediately became solemn. Ninety-five breaths, it is the time when Xiao Luo Tianjian Formation changes! After that, is the real killing sword!

At this moment, almost everyone could notice the changes of these eighteen puppets. The cold sword light suddenly became several times fiercer. The speed of all sword puppets has also increased by at least 50%.

A strong murderous aura permeated the bright sword platform. The sword light continued, and sharp blade shadows made the thin, tall figure on the stage no longer calm as before. The shadow of the sword is like rain, it seems that Zong Shou can be chopped into meat at any time!

However, Zong Shou on the stage was not surprised but smiled, not forced, but genuinely happy.

After ninety-five breaths, he finally knew what was wrong.

It turns out that the Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation in the previous life'Shenhuang' is really better than the one on the real Danling Mountain Mingjian Stage.

It is rare for the developer of God Emperor, who always likes to promote himself, to tell the truth.

How stupid I am, eighteen puppets operating independently, how can it be stronger than the sword array commanded by the overall calculation of the brain?

Originally thought that it would take three hundred and forty breaths to break the formation.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity came so early.

Take a step back to the right and step on the Kun position. The three sword puppets rushed forward immediately. There are four more sword lights behind him, piercing straight behind him with extreme swiftness.

Zong Shou remained unmoved, and then moved to the left, step by step. It was so dangerous, from the only gap, wiped the flying cold light, and stepped seven steps away.

However, in front of his eyes at this moment, there are a total of fourteen sword shadows coming through the air one after another! The fourteen puppets were densely packed, sealing his upper, lower, left, and right sides, and almost all of the space was locked.

At this moment, Zong Shou could almost clearly hear those laughing voices under the stone platform, mixed with a few sighs of regret.

Lin Fei, who was watching the battle from the side, also sighed and closed his eyes again: "Ninety-nine breaths, let's die—"

Chuxue's anxious exclamation also resounded in his ears. It can even be seen that on the opposite steps, Liang Miaozi, who has been completely relieved, is slightly evoking a sneering smile.

Doomed?

Zong Shou laughed more happily, didn't he know the flaw just now, this position is actually a trap?

But if you don't take the initiative to fall into this trap, how can you break the formation?

Such a peak sword array must be put to death before it can survive!

First he took a deep breath, and then Zong guarded his body. The power that had been accumulated for a long time also poured into the limbs of the body like a nuclear explosion. Then the whole person rushed forward suddenly. The Songwen Fengjian that he had held upside down since he stepped onto the Bright Sword Stage finally flashed a bright sword light.

——Fourth of basic swordsmanship, stride and stab!

The lightning-like blue sword shadow rushed straight to the opposite side, into the sword curtain that had just unfolded. Pierce in from the most incredible angles.

With a muffled sound of 'dong', the sword in Zong Shou's hand only froze slightly. Then, it pierced through the chest of the sword puppet like a bamboo. Huge power, after directly crushing the embedded spar array completely. What's more, this puppet was thrown out of the bright sword platform. The body shattered suddenly, and countless fragments scattered in all directions.

There was a huge gap in the sword screen that was originally seamless.

In an instant, the entire Dao Palace was once again dead silent. Everyone looked at this scene with blank expressions.

Those Lingyunzong disciples standing in front of the gate of the Dao Palace no longer had the mentality to understand the assessment, so they couldn't help moving closer to the bright sword platform.

And those teenagers, even more scattered in line, wished they could stand directly on the stage and see as clearly as possible.

"How is it possible, he was actually broken by him—"

"This flaw turned out to be hidden in the killing! I said, how can there be a truly perfect sword array in this world?"

Lin Feiyuan also opened his eyes, his face was not sleepy, as if there was a peerless beauty in front of him, his pupils were motionless.

That Liang Miaozi was about to leave with a flick of her sleeves, but at this moment her figure suddenly froze, her face full of astonishment and disbelief.

This Xiao Luotian sword formation that no one can break, which stumps the strong in the sky, is broken like this? Ninety-nine breaths, just in the hands of a young man who is not yet thirteen years old?

How can it be?

Yin Yang, whose body was lying low like a leopard, was also so shocked that he couldn't move.

He never expected that Zong Shou could avenge his shame. How could the majesty of the number one sect in the east of the cloud world allow light offenses? Even if he suffered such a great humiliation, he could only choose to swallow his anger.

Originally thought that if Zong Shou could last a hundred breaths, he could at least join the inner sect of Yunling Sect. Fang Cai was even more desperate, and even prepared to risk his life and save this person regardless.

Unexpectedly, there was only one blink, and there was such a miraculous turning point that he couldn't believe his eyes.

At this moment, there is only Chuxue, the ecstasy without distracting thoughts.

Three months ago, my young master was just like today. Unbelievably beheaded several people in a row, killing Zongyu with the sword. And with an inconceivable willow-leaf talisman knife, he took the right eye of that fierce sword Uwe!

Zong Shou on the stage was also a little dazed, the moment the sword in his hand pierced the puppet's heart. He suddenly felt a cold air flow from the tip of the sword into the body.

Before he even had time to react, he rushed into the sea of ​​qi. Fortunately, although the cold air flow entered the body, there was no discomfort at all. On the contrary, the intensely consumed physical strength recovered a little bit.

At the same time, a thought flashed through Ye Fei Ye's mind.

"Could it be that guess turned out to be true?"

At this moment, he didn't dare to distract himself to check his internal body, Zong Shou was only stunned, and then gathered all his thoughts again. With the inertia of the forward rush, the figure rushed out of the puppet sword formation.

The Xiao Luotian Sword Formation of the Lingyun School has at least three people and a maximum of eighteen people. This battle is not over yet.

Breaking a puppet is far from breaking the formation!

And every next step, every time the sword is drawn, needs to be precise and precise, there can be no difference!

Moved obliquely to the left, stepping on the foot to shake the position, Zong Shou's sword flashed again, and swiped obliquely behind him.

——Basic swordsmanship seventeen, right back sword!

"The second one, broken!"

There was another muffled sound of 'dong', and the powerful sword light directly smashed the head of the puppet behind Zong Shou, who had not yet turned around in the future!

Sawdust flew, but Zong Shou's figure flickered again. Using the sword puppet, which had only a body left and could no longer move, as a cover, he moved to the right and walked towards the threshold.

——Basic swordsmanship nineteen, flanking the sword!

"The third one, broken!"

The fierce sword light struck almost instantly, completely piercing through the neck of a sword puppet that circled from the right. The strong momentum even completely broke the wooden man's head.

But at this moment, there was no sound in the entire school grounds. Almost everyone, regardless of age, has gathered around the stage.

There are more Lingyunzong disciples rushing out from the depths of the Dao Palace. There was no time to get a close look, so he could only look far away. That elegant figure, holding on to the ordinary Songwen sword, swayed a series of astonishingly bleak sword lights on the bright sword platform.

ps: Regarding the update, I have been too busy recently. In addition, the style of this book has changed from the previous three books. The land reclamation itself is also adapting. The speed of all code words is very slow, and there are not many manuscripts. It is really impossible to open up wasteland too fast, please understand. In addition, some people in the book review area said that it was unreasonable. I wonder if everyone has noticed that all of Liang Miaozi's actions did not exceed his powers and responsibilities, and they were just used legally. Even if Zong Shou is not allowed to enter, there is a certain reason. As for the killer after getting started, the situation in Qiantian Mountain must also be considered. The grievances and grievances between the protagonist and Lingyunzong in his previous life are not limited to games. It takes a lot of effort to explain, and I don’t want to focus on the beginning of land reclamation, which may make everyone understand, sorry. In addition, I would like to thank the book friends, good people will not be too frustrated, haha.

The last one, the management of the book review area, was completely lazy in land reclamation. Recently, there is an error in the webpage of the management area, and I cannot appoint a deputy moderator. I have to wait for a while. It may not be necessary to spend a lot of time online, but it is best to be online often and be patient. Such as the previous book The King's Landing's Traveling to the Clouds and Please Treat Me as a Human Being to Read a few book friends, which are very helpful to open up wasteland.