388 The power of the formation
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Before leaving, Bai Qiaomo handed the formation to Li Jinchuan and Zhao Wenqi to control. When someone came outside, the two of them noticed it at the first time and saw the person outside through the formation.
The aura of that person was not concealed. They were two people in the Kaihun realm, and their faces were so unfamiliar.
The two looked at each other. Needless to say, they must have come from above.
Li Jinchuan gritted his teeth and said, "These idiots really dare to target Ming'er. I think Shen Xingxing's plan is no less than those two people outside."
Fortunately, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo both have a way out, otherwise the trouble will never end. Even if they can repel these people, what's the use? They will send people down again.
Zhao Wenqi said coldly: "Get ready to fight, and let these powerful soul-opening realm masters from outside see how powerful our mainland cultivators are."
Looking at the expressions of these two people, it can be seen that they are high and mighty and look down on local cultivators. How can Zhao Wenqi be happy?
"Okay, then come on."
Before leaving, Bai Qiaomo taught them how to control this formation to fight the enemy. The two of them also deduced it several times in their minds. Now they finally have the opportunity to practice it.
Qi Muyan stood outside with his hands behind his back and looked at the formation in front of him. It was really a sixth-grade formation. The information sent over was not false at all. This made him and Zhou Tongwei want to give the two geniuses a good fight.
Qi Muyan said coldly: "I know you can see us coming. I give you five breaths to quickly open the formation and let us in, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
Zhou Tongwei also showed a playful look, thinking about how to deal with the two geniuses who fell into their hands.
"One, two... five, attack!"
After counting to five breaths, Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei took out their weapons without hesitation and attacked the sixth-grade formation fiercely.
The two of them really showed no mercy in their attack. After all, the formation in front of them was a sixth-grade formation, and they didn't want to lose face again.
While Qi Muyan was counting his breaths, Li Jinchuan and Zhao Wenqi in the formation were also preparing.
When the outsiders shouted to attack, the two of them also attacked together, cooperating with each other to control the formation. Immediately, the formation concentrated its energy to form a black fist and attacked the two.
Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei were very unhappy. Not only did they not open the formation to welcome them in, but they even dared to fight back.
Thinking about when they just came down from above, those cultivators greeted them respectfully, which made them feel vain.
They also felt that the cultivators below should treat them like this.
Now these people dared to fight back, which was a great rebellion.
There were not many cultivators who could rush here to watch the excitement, but there were still some cultivators, including the steward Ying.
He finally arrived breathlessly just as the battle was about to begin, and held up the photo stone to take a picture of this precious scene.
They had seen the sixth-grade formation resisting thunder tribulations, but this was the first time they had seen this formation fighting against an enemy.
Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi also arrived, and their cultivation this year had been very effective, so it was no problem for them to stay here for a short while.
Qiu Yi whispered: "The cultivators above are really arrogant and look down on the cultivators below us. The cultivators below us will probably be at the bottom and not be seen."
Ji Yuan said: "That's for sure. There are only two people here. The other two can probably go find Shen Xing."
Otherwise, there can't be only two people, and the two of them came up and attacked without any courtesy. This can only mean one thing: "They don't want people, they just want the inheritance of Feng Ming and Brother Bai."
Qiu Yi said unhappily: "They don't have the ability to get it, so they rudely snatch it from others." Qiu
Yi used to think that the sects above were very powerful and powerful, but now his perception has gradually changed.
Especially the inheritance of the Tianluo Sect, the disciples of the sects above can't get it, but Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo have the ability to get it.
What does this mean? No matter how talented the talented disciples sent down from above are, they are not as good as Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo.
Qiu Yi asked again: "We should be able to defeat them, right?" Ji
Yuan said: "Even if we can't win, those two can't break the formation. Bai Qiaomo has now studied the environment of the Black Hell Ridge thoroughly. He has set up several formations one after another, each one more perfect than the last."
The two of them were communicating in a low voice, while the battle was going on in front of them. The black fist condensed by the formation was so powerful that only one fist could resist the attacks of two Kaihun realm masters, and it could continue to bombard them.
The two men, who had originally been indifferent, finally showed surprise on their faces, and attacked again, knocking the black fist away.
However, just after they knocked down the black fist, another black fist condensed from the formation behind them and continued to attack them.
So the cultivators who rushed over saw two powerful soul-opening realm masters fighting against the endless black fists.
Fists are invincible. When they are dissipated, new fists will follow. You don't need to get close to know how frustrated these two soul-opening realm masters are.
The cultivators who rushed over were shocked and showed admiration and yearning.
Between Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo, Feng Ming seemed to play a greater role. The birth of the eight soul-opening realm masters had the greatest relationship with him. The brilliance of Bai Qiaomo, the sixth-grade formation master, seemed to be somewhat obscured.
However, seeing that this sixth-grade formation was able to defeat two powerful Kaihun realm masters, we can know how powerful Bai Qiaomo, the sixth-grade formation master, is.
They didn't know that there was someone else controlling the formation, and they just thought it was still Bai Qiaomo, and they all spoke in low voices.
"Master Bai Zhen is really powerful. He fought against two Kaihun realm masters on his own, and he is still at the peak of Yuandan realm. He is really amazing."
"And these two are not ordinary Kaihun realm masters. I heard from Liuyang Pavilion's manager Ying that these two are likely to be mid-stage Kaihun realm masters." As
soon as these words came out, many people gasped, and Bai Qiaomo's image in their minds suddenly became even taller.
Manager Ying was also very excited, and thought with a happy face, how will these two guys end up now.
Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei's faces became darker and darker. Although they were not formation masters, they could judge that this formation was drawing energy from the Black Hell Ridge.
The condensed fist actually had a suppressive effect on them, just like the environment of the Black Hell Ridge itself.
In this case, it will be very difficult for them to break the formation in front of them, unless there is a way to cut off the connection between the formation and the Black Hell Ridge.
Can they do it by themselves? Unless there is a sixth-grade formation master with them.
The two of them were panting and irritated after fighting with the black fists. They thought they could easily take down the two men, but now they are in a dilemma.
"Damn it!" Zhou Tong cursed, "No, I'll talk to them."
Qi Muyan's eyes were dark, thinking to himself that the two guys were so proud at the moment, could they just talk and settle it?
Zhou Tongwei extended the range of his fist attack and stood in the air and shouted: "Feng Ming, Bai Qiaomo, let's talk. How long do you think you can hide in the formation? Do you want to be a turtle forever? As long as you hand over the inheritance in your hands, we will leave this Feihong Continent immediately."
Li Jinchuan and Zhao Wenqi in the formation were both very excited. Although they used the power of the formation, it was also a fight between them and a mid-stage Kaihun realm strongman, and the opponent could not do anything to them.
Feng Jinlin imitated Feng Ming's voice and replied, "The inheritance is in the inheritance hall of Tianluo Secret Realm. You can get it by your own ability. If you can't get it, it's your own fault."
This tone is exactly the same as Feng Ming. If Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi hadn't known that the two had left, they would have thought that it was Feng Ming himself who was replying.
Qiu Yi couldn't help laughing: "This is Uncle Feng."
Ji Yuan also couldn't help laughing.
Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei's expressions were not good. If their sect disciples could get it, what would Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo have to do with it? They were so arrogant that they would have been eliminated by the sect.
It was not easy to reply to this. Wouldn't it be admitting that the genius disciples of the sect above them were not as good as these two genius cultivators in the lower realm? They and the sect couldn't afford to lose face.
Qi Muyan said in a cold voice: "Are you determined to be enemies with all of us? Do you think the Seven Stars Sect can protect you? Can the Seven Stars Sect withstand the combined forces of the four of us? To tell you the truth, if you resist to the end, you will only end up being abandoned."
Li Jinchuan was furious: "My father is so useless. Look, outsiders say that the Seven Stars Sect can't protect Ming'er and the others. What's the use of the Seven Stars Sect? My father is the same. Fortunately, I didn't agree to Shen Xingxing."
Feng Jinlin thought to himself, even if Li Jinchuan trusted his father and agreed, Ming'er and Qiao Mo would never agree.
Feng Jinlin continued to play the role of Feng Ming and replied: "Let's wait and see who will be the abandoned and who will be the winner in the end. It's too early for you two to say that. Maybe you will be abandoned before you can see our result."
Zhou Tong was slightly furious: "Okay, okay, let's wait and see!"
He decided that when he returned to the sect, he would definitely exaggerate and complain to see how these two guys could escape the joint pursuit of the four major sects.
Qi Muyan also said coldly: "Let's go and meet up with Fellow Daoist Lin and Fellow Daoist Fu."
"Okay."
The two of them left their harsh words and turned around to leave. After they joined up with Lin Mingyue and Fu Yingchuan, they entered again to break the formation. They didn't believe that the four of them could still hold out with this sixth-grade formation. They would see how arrogant those two bastards could still be.
The two men left the Black Hell Ridge angrily. The cultivators who were watching the excitement immediately hid themselves, fearing that they would be angered by the two men. They waited until their figures disappeared before they dared to show their heads and let out a long sigh.
"They actually left without winning?"
"I'm afraid they are unwilling to accept this. There may be more than two people coming. It is very likely that more people will come in the near future to get revenge."
Shen Xingxing and the two men were in a stalemate, and they were facing each other in mid-air.
Lin and Fu thought that Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei would get the results they wanted, but they didn't expect the two men to show up empty-handed and look very bad. Lin Mingyue secretly said that it was not good when she saw them.