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Chapter 1671 Sword Formation Fierce

On the formation, the people in Crossover Canyon have absolute say, let alone people like Yufeng who are in high positions. But Yufeng means that no one can break this formation for the time being.

"Brother Yufeng, take a closer look. Could it be that you read it wrong?"

Yufeng narrowed his eyes and released his soul power to the maximum, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the runes were like magic power, which made him unable to extricate himself. But at this moment, a rune on the formation shook violently, shocking Yufeng's soul power back. Yufeng staggered and took several steps back. He looked at the formation with horror, and then looked at Su Yun, who was surrounded by countless flying swords.

Su Yun just raised the corner of his mouth and looked away.

Lianhuo immediately came up to support Yufeng and asked, "Brother Yufeng, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and then murmured: "Although this array has weakened its power, it is more perfect, and has added many changes. Where did this kid get it?"

"No matter where you got it, it would be a waste of talent to put such a treasure in the hands of people like you!"

Thinking of this, Yufeng made up his mind to take the formation plate back to Hengduan Canyon after Su Yun’s competition, no matter how much the price it costs.

At this time, Su Yun didn't know that he was still thinking about it. After all, the formation in his hand, the one he threw out was a relatively single-function and not too strong.

At this time, after the more than ten people facing Su Yun felt their situation, they suddenly burst out their cultivation. In the meantime, unified armor appeared on their bodies, and unified spears appeared in their hands. In the end, they stood in a battle formation.

"Are all these people from the Zhao family?"

Someone exclaimed, all of these more than ten people were not injured, and there were unified magic weapons. Who could someone who was not from the Zhao family?

"Damn it!"

Zhao Guangwu, the head of the Zhao family, cursed in a low voice and punched the stone table in front of him, his face looking very ugly.

"Honor, what should I do?"

"Who do you ask me?"

Zhao Guangwu knew which guys could not take out protective things when they encountered life threats? But he never expected that Su Yun had so many means. He had obviously been beaten into a pig's head by Bei Mingzi, but this bastard actually had such combat power, which was simply incredible.

At this time, Bei Mingzi was watching the audience with relish, and from time to time he said to the disciples of Bei Ming Sect around him: "You see, look, you think I shouldn't admit defeat before, tsk, you can try this combat power?"

The disciples of the Beiming Sect around them looked like they had eaten shit, and the look they looked at Su Yun was like looking at a monster.

"kill!"

Twelve people formed a circular battle formation, including six of whom defended and six attacked, and the battle formation was spinning to ensure that people attacked at all times. At the same time, the other six people also took turns to resist Su Yun's attack.

Su Yun was quite a bit tricky when he saw this battle formation. If he was just an ordinary divine distraction realm, he would probably have no choice but to use this battle formation. However, Su Yun was obviously not. Seeing this, Su Yun also floated forward, but Su Yun's figure suddenly became erratic after floating out. Moreover, Su Yun's speed was extremely fast, so many people could only see a erratic shadow passing through the air.

"Prepare, Imperial!"

Dingding Ding Ding...

Many sword energy suddenly appeared, and the rotating battle formation suddenly burst out with dense gun shadows, constantly blocking the shooting sword energy. Then another voice recalled: "Attack!"

The sound of breaking wind came, and spear shadows burst out instantly, looking like six small torrents covering Su Yun's afterimage. The six directions almost blocked all Su Yun's retreat.

In the battle formation, someone snorted coldly: "Hmph! Su Yun see how you hide!"

But Su Yun just didn't speak, but his figure became even more erratic. Then the forty-nine nameless swords suddenly appeared above the twelve people's battle formation, shuttled and intertwined, covering the battle formation.

The rotating battle formation suddenly changed its formation. The six people who were mainly defending each formed seals with one hand. With a buzzing sound, a six-pointed star curtain emerged, and then directly bombarded Su Yun's sword formation.

But Su Yun's falling sword formation suddenly stopped, and then the sword formation changed in an instant, forming seven small different sword formations, and the seven different sword formations were connected to each other to form a sword formation.

The sword formation was formed in the blink of an eye, but the sword formation stopped in the air at the moment it was formed and did not continue to fall, but a little dazzling purple light fell in the sword formation in an instant.

At this moment, the rest of the people did not react much, except for the sword man behind Situ Changkong, who suddenly raised his head and stared at Su Yun's sword formation with great brilliance. Then when he looked at Su Yun, he saw that Su Yun's afterimage turned into lilac.

"Seven Stars Zhuxian Formation!"

Situ Changkong was slightly shocked when he heard Jian Bo's words, because he had also heard of the Seven Stars Zhuxian Formation, but...

"Brother Jian, the legendary Seven-Star Zhuxian Formation is probably more than this power, right?"

Jian Bo asked without hesitation: "What if the person who cast can control the power of the formation? These twelve people are not the opponent of the boy at all. I am really curious, where did this boy come from?"

Although Situ Changkong knew something about Su Yun, he was definitely not as clear as the Zheng family. Hearing this, Situ Changkong was already thinking about whether to call the Zheng family members to ask.

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the air of the competition platform. Su Yun's purple sword energy directly bombarded with the six-pointed star light displayed by the six people. In an instant, circles of energy spread out, slowly spreading like fireworks. A stream of energy storms collided towards the barrier of the competition platform.
Chapter completed!
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