"Just relying on your little attack, you want to break the formation, it's simply a dream!"

This was naturally heard from Zheng Tianhai's mouth. After Gu Feng heard it, he immediately asked: "Senior, can Yun Shihao really stop it?"

Zheng Tianhai didn't even look at the field, and said to himself: "The Black Turtle Formation has super strong defense and has been transformed by this kid. There are at least three or four kinds of spiritual arrays that interact with each other. These guys can't even do anything to this formation. Don't worry, the city lord is ready."

Gu Feng felt relieved when he heard this, but his face was still full of worries. As for acting, Gu Feng was a senior figure.

Then, after more than ten minutes, Meng Qifeng felt that he was about to collapse. Although the formation covering Su Yun looked crumbling, as if it was about to be broken, the nine people attacked for so long and did not break it.

But just when Meng Qifeng was about to despair, the formation covering Su Yun made a crisp sound. Meng Qifeng's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Try more hard, he can't hold on!"

On the platform, Zheng Tianhai held the tea and widened his eyes and murmured: "How is it possible? This guy can't break this absolute defense formation at all!"

As he said that, Zheng Tianhai took a sip of tea, and at this moment, the formation exploded with a loud bang. Meng Qifeng was overjoyed and screamed in surprise. But the next moment, all the sounds came to an abrupt end because the formation was broken, but Su Yun's figure was not revealed. Instead, a seemingly illusory Xuanwu floated in the air.

When the Xuanwu was exposed, he raised his head to Meng Qifeng and the others, then shook his head, as if saying that Meng Qifeng and the others were not good.

Meng Qifeng's mouth twitched violently when he saw this. Zheng Tianhai, who had just taken a sip of water in the stands, squirted out the tea with a sip, and then laughed: "This kid is too harmful! This is to make people angry and not worth their life!"

"Bastard, since I can break your turtle shell and you can break your second layer, fight me!"

So another hour later, Meng Qifeng and the others were tired and their faces turned pale, and they couldn't stand the bombardment. What was most annoying was that the formation was always shaky, but it couldn't be broken. On several occasions, Meng Qifeng wanted to give up, but he felt that he could break it by working harder.

At this time, Su Yun was sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, splitting out part of the mental control formation, and he was practicing the Nine-Turn Holy Art. If Meng Qifeng knew Su Yun’s method, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

But at this moment, Zhao Kuan, who was recovering from healing on the other side, slowly stood up. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at Su Yun's formation and sneered: "Stop it all, I can break this formation again."

Hearing Zhao Kuan's words, several people from the Zhao family stopped immediately. Meng Qifeng, who had long since no longer wanted to waste his experience, also stopped, looked at Zhao Kuan and asked, "Come on, I really have no choice."

After saying that, Meng Qifeng immediately took out a pill and took it away. Zhao Kuan sneered and flew outside Su Yun's formation, sneering: "Yun Shihao, your biggest failure is to arrange a formation without attacks. This formation is like a cage that binds you inside. Even if you have the ability to do everything you can, you can't use it."

Everyone in the audience focused on Zhao Kuan, because Zhao Kuan was so confident that he would likely turn the situation around.

An excitement flashed in the eyes of the Zhao family, and some young disciples were even shouting that the young head of the family was good.

When Zhao Kuan heard the people from his family cheering for him, he felt very proud and even his spirit was shocked. But at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.

I saw that a beam of light suddenly shot out from the shadow of the Xuanwu that had always been passively defended, and directly hit Zhao Kuan, who was in high spirits.

With a bang, Zhao Kuan, who was unprepared, was directly bombarded. At this time, Zhao Kuan's mind was blank, but his body had floated up directly, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken.

"Ao..."

The next moment, Zhao Kuan suddenly let out a creeping howl. The melon-eating crowd in the audience shuddered when they heard Zhao Kuan's howl and felt a numbness in their scalp.

Looking at this time, Zhao Kuan was already bombarded out of the arena like a broken sack. Zhao Wuji, who was already excitedly waiting for Zhao Kuan to break the formation, was the first to react. When he saw Zhao Kuan being bombarded out of the arena and lost the qualification to continue the competition, he flashed directly and caught Zhao Kuan who was falling to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Kuan was covered in blood, his bones were more than half broken, and his whole body was soft and was held in Zhao Wuji's arms. His head tilted and he fainted.

Seeing Zhao Kuan's miserable appearance, Zhao Wuji immediately shouted: "Yun Shihao, how dare you take such a heavy hand, you are looking for death!"

When he said this, Zhao Wuji's cultivation was like a volcano erupting, crushing towards Su Yun's formation. But at this moment, an old figure blocked the front of Su Yun's formation. He waved his hand and dispelled Zhao Wuji's pressure, and said coldly: "During the competition, you are self-conceited and you must not interfere with the competition."

The person who looked at Zhao Wuji was naturally old Diao. In front of this old man, even Zhao Wuji dared not be arrogant, but Zhao Wuji glared at Su Yun's formation fiercely, and then hugged Zhao Kuan and flew to the stands. Then the Zhao family was naturally in chaos. After the Zhao family stabilized Zhao Kuan's injuries, someone took Zhao Kuan to leave the field first.

It was not until this time that there was an uproar in the audience, because what happened just now was too sudden, and just kicked out the most dazzling genius of the Zhao family in just one blow, which made people feel a little unbelievable.

But at the same time, many people laughed secretly because Zhao Kuan was so miserable. He was hit hard in the battle before, but finally recovered and was knocked down. Even the qualification to continue the competition was gone. How could it be a word of miserable?

The commotion caused by Zhao Kuan lasted for more than ten breaths before gradually calming down. At this time, Meng Qifeng in the field was stunned. This formation could still attack people. Why did he not launch it after attacking for so long?
Chapter completed!