391 Arrogant Fengming
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Qi Muyan noticed the difference in this person at the first time and asked: "What's the situation?"
The formation master of Shengyuan Sect had to express his guess: "This formation has just been consolidated at that moment."
Other formation masters discovered and echoed this point. They also found that this formation was different from the previous one.
Qi Muyan frowned and asked; "What does this mean?"
The formation master of Shengyuan Sect said with difficulty: "It is very likely that this formation was not presided over by Bai Qiaomo himself before, and only now..."
Everyone outside showed surprise. How could this be possible?
Especially Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei, who were the first to fight against the formation. How could they accept that this formation was not controlled by Bai Qiaomo himself before?
Qi Muyan's facial expression was also a little distorted: "Does it mean that Bai Qiaomo was not in the formation before, but left for a while and just returned? But how did he come back?"
Lin Mingyue calmed down after being surprised: "Didn't you say that Bai Qiaomo is proficient in the teleportation formation? Maybe he went out through the teleportation formation before, and just returned through the teleportation formation."
Zhou Tongwei was furious again: "Damn it, then what's the point of us spending so much effort, even if we can really break the formation, didn't they use the teleportation formation before we broke it? Send away the formation? Damn it, these bastards are not only turtles, but also rats."
Zhou Tongwei had just finished his rage when a rebuttal came from the formation: "You are the rat, your whole family is rats, if you have the guts, break through the formation and see if we are afraid of anyone."
Someone changed color on the spot: "That's Feng Ming, this is Feng Ming, the owner of the previous voice may not be him."
The owner of the previous voice was much more reserved than Feng Ming himself, but now when you hear this voice, you can tell how sharp-tongued and arrogant the owner of the voice is.
Feng Ming was not done yet, so he simply asked Bai Qiaomo to turn the formation into transparent mode, and shouted to the group of cultivators outside with his hands on his hips: "Come on, I am Feng Ming, I am here, come in and fight me, if you can't hit me, it means you are incompetent, get out of our Feihong Continent as soon as possible."
"Is it because you came from above? Aren't you all very arrogant? Now you can't even open a formation set up by the formation master below, and you still have the nerve to say that we are turtles with shrunk heads, it's because you are incompetent to attack."
The cultivators present who had dealt with these people before lowered their heads.
Now they are more and more certain that the owner of the voice that talked to them before was really not this Feng Ming, and now this temperament is in line with it.
The two of them were really capable. They could actually go out for a stroll under the watchful eyes of a group of powerful Kaihun Realm masters.
It would have been fine if they just went out for a stroll, but they actually ran back.
What were they running back for? Could it be that they did it to irritate those cultivators coming from above?
Manager Ying, Ji Yuan, Qiu Yi and others who were watching these situations from afar almost burst out laughing.
As expected, he is worthy of being Feng Ming. Look at how the faces of the powerful Kaihun Realm masters who came from above were twisted with anger.
His ability to irritate people has not weakened at all. No matter who he is in front of, he is not afraid of anyone.
Li Liang also whispered to others, "It's okay. It will definitely be okay. They must have thought of a solution."
Although they didn't know what the solution was and how they could be sure to compete with the cultivators coming from above, their attitude had already revealed this.
Feng Ming was spraying fire with full force, which could make those self-righteous cultivators outside mad enough.
Zhou Tongwei couldn't stand it the most. He was so angry that he jumped up and down. He didn't care about letting the formation master slowly find loopholes. He took out his weapon and started to attack the formation.
"If you have the guts, just wait and see if I, Zhou Tongwei, can't kill you!" Zhou Tongwei's eyes were about to spit fire, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully .
He had never been scolded like this before, but now he was pointed at and scolded by a Yuandan realm cultivator from the lower world.
Lin Mingyue thought that he had the best temper among the five people who came down, but now the veins on his forehead were jumping.
He never thought that there would be a cultivator who would spray so shamelessly. Is this really a genius pharmacist? Or an absolute genius?
If they continue to endure, how can they still stand on this Feihong Continent with dignity?
Therefore, Lin Mingyue also said: "Let's attack, the four of us will attack together, Shen Xingxing, you can do whatever you want."
Feng Ming was still not afraid. Seeing that the four of them had attacked, he still said arrogantly: "The four of you together are no match for my brother Bai, brother Bai, control the formation to kill them!"
Feng Ming shouted while swinging his fist forward. At the same time, a black fist condensed from the formation and attacked almost at the same time as Feng Ming's action.
It was just a fist, so some people avoided the fist and attacked the formation. Unexpectedly, the fist in front had not dissipated yet, and the fist behind came out again.
One for each person, no one was missing, and the four fists blasted past with great momentum.
Qi Muyan and Zhou Tongwei, who had experienced the power of the formation, changed their expressions when they saw this posture and the repressive force from the fist.
As expected, the formation was not controlled by the master before. The power of this formation increased rapidly in the hands of the master.
Four fists hit the four people, forcing them to retreat. The fists did not dissipate, but instead began to merge together, forming a larger fist, and then rushed towards Zhou Tongwei.
"Be careful!" Lin Mingyue reminded loudly, but Zhou Tongwei had no time to dodge because the speed was too fast and he was hit directly. Zhou
Tongwei's body was thrown high into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
Feng Ming was so angry that he jumped and clapped his hands in the formation, cheering loudly: "Brother Bai fought very well. They are all weaklings. How dare you laugh at us for being turtles? Who is that? Stand up and fight again. Come and fight us for a hundred rounds. If I don't beat you back home, I won't be named Feng."
Zhou Tongwei was so angry that he vomited blood when he heard this arrogant voice. Damn it, it's not this Feng who is controlling the formation to fight them. What does it have to do with him? Does it have anything to do with whether he
is Feng or not? He finally understood why this local cultivator's expression was either distorted or hard to say when he mentioned Feng Ming. He finally experienced it now.
How could someone with such an arrogant temper become a sixth-grade alchemy master at such a young age?
The cultivators who were watching the excitement from behind were also stunned. This was a strong man in the middle stage of the Soul-Opening Realm. Bai Qiaomo actually used the power of the formation to beat the opponent so hard that he vomited blood.
Lin Mingyue, Qi Muyan and Fu Yingchuan were also stunned, and they didn't know whether they should continue to attack.
Compared with the previous formation, it felt like the whole formation had come alive, becoming more flexible and more difficult to deal with.
They joined forces to take down a peak Yuandan realm cultivator?
If this was reported back, no one would dare to believe it.
But it happened to them.
Shen Xingxing was also stunned. Seeing Feng Ming's arrogant and complacent look in the formation, and Li Jinchuan's complacent laughter, Shen Xingxing's expression was distorted.
He was a little doubtful now. Is it really a good idea for his master to let him bring his junior brother and Feng Ming back to the Seven Stars Sect? Can it really be a good thing for the Seven Stars Sect?
Seeing the lawless appearance of this father and son, he was worried that one day, they would destroy the entire Seven Star Sect. Who would come to make up for it? Could the master do it?
Shen Xingxing rubbed his face fiercely, thinking that he had come down to a good job. Now he realized that things were not the most difficult, but only more difficult. He really regretted taking this job.
Those people stopped attacking, but Bai Qiaomo was still unwilling to let them go. If they were not defeated, there would be no end to it.
So above the formation, black fists appeared again, this time not only four, but more than ten fists.
Qi Muyan was also furious and cursed: "Damn it, what kind of hell is this formation?"
Several people quickly took action to resist. There is an old saying that a random punch will hit the master, and the situation now is almost the same.
Bai Qiaomo didn't care whether the fist could land on those people, he just gathered more fists and smashed them.
This formation was originally built on the terrain of the Black Hell Ridge and connected to the entire Black Hell Ridge. As long as the Black Hell Ridge exists, it can continuously draw energy without running out.
In the end, the sky above the formation was full of dense fist shadows. Dozens or hundreds of fists bombarded over, and there were always a few fists that could hit those cultivators.
The formation masters who had gathered in front of the formation to study the formation before, when the dense fists appeared, all ran away with their heads in their hands.
How powerful this fist is, just look at the miserable Zhou Tongwei, how can their small bodies withstand it.
Lin Mingyue was also beaten by the random punches and spit out blood, and had to shout loudly: "Retreat."
The three of them pulled Zhou Tongwei back immediately and left the attack range of the formation fists.
The attack target disappeared, and the fist shadows above the formation gradually dissipated, and the power returned to the formation itself, making people feel that the power of this formation is stronger and more difficult to break.
Feng Ming laughed loudly: "Come and fight, you turtles, come and fight me, I will stand here and let you fight."
Many cultivators at the back couldn't help laughing, and Zhou Tongwei was so angry that he spat out blood, his eyes were full of fire, and he swore in his heart that one day he would catch this bastard and repay all the humiliation today.
Feng Ming would not be afraid even if he knew. Aren't there enough people who hate him on this continent? But what can he do now?
Feng Ming laughed at the four people to his heart's content, and finally they calmed down.
Before turning off the transparent mode, Feng Ming glanced at Shen Xingxing, which made the latter's scalp numb. What does this little ancestor want to do?
Feng Ming said with a smile: "Shen Xingxing from the Seven Star Sect? I'll come to play with you when I'm free in the future."
After waving goodbye, Shen Xingxing could no longer see the situation in the formation.
What does this mean? What does it mean to come to play with him when you're free? Could it be that Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo still have a way to leave without going through him?
Shen Xingxing frowned. Maybe he had overlooked one thing. These two people really have a way to leave Feihong Continent, so they are so fearless towards the people coming from above, and the same is true for him.