"Everyone, pay attention!"
Chen Zhong shouted as he put away the spiritual engraving pen.
The next second, the rune chains of the third-grade confinement formation flew all over the sky.
The middle-aged man from Hongwu Gate and the woman from Qingfeng Hall were all shocked. They looked at Chen Zhong in disbelief and finally understood why Li Weier and Yuan Wusha were willing to listen to him.
Such a young third-grade spiritual formation master!
The middle-aged man secretly thanked his luck that he did not act rashly, otherwise he would have to bear the wrath of the Tianyan Academy.
It is obvious that this kind of genius is the academy's treasure.
Looking at Chen Zhong and the other two, countless people couldn't help but sigh that Tianyan Academy is truly a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere, and evildoers are emerging in large numbers.
Is it just the confinement array?
Of course not.
It was nine overlapping third-grade confinement formations!
Dozens of chains bound the black giant so that he could not move.
"It's up to you guys now! I can only hold on for... ten minutes!"
Chen Zhong thought about it and decided to keep a low profile.
In fact, if these spiritual arrays were fully activated, with his spiritual stone reserves and the vastness of his soul, he would have no problem tying it up for half an hour.
"Ten minutes! That's more than enough!" Lin Sha from Xuanyuetang said excitedly, "Brother Chen Zhong, you are a role model for our generation!"
"Awesome." Zuo Weiyun said to himself.
"Listen to me, next time you see Chen Zhong, don't offend him!"
Many elders from the sects present gave their disciples similar warnings.
The unilateral destruction began.
Finally, the big ghost giant collapsed and melted into a pool of black water.
On the human side, at least two to three hundred people died in this battle!
Another four or five hundred people died fighting over treasures and killing each other.
Buzz!
The shadow reappeared, looking down at everyone.
"Now, I will choose the successor of my Nine Swords Pavilion from among you!"
The whole process was silent, suppressing emotions and waiting for the moment of high energy.
The shadow looked around and finally stopped in one direction.
The middle-aged man from Hongwu Sect was overjoyed, "It's me! It's me! He must be looking at me!"
"Bullshit, are you such a coward?" Yuan Wusha spat.
There are at least hundreds of people heading in this direction. Who are they?
The shadowy figure stretched out his arm, then extended a finger and retracted the remaining four.
What he was pointing at... was Chen Zhong who was hiding at the back!
Sensing the murderous intent coming from all around him, Chen Zhong said without a second thought, "I refuse!"
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