Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

However this waits.

It's just a matter of time.

There was still no one on the field to break the formation, which made everyone dissatisfied.

After all, most people come here not for this meal, but to witness the two great ninth-rank array masters who are rarely seen in ten thousand years.

"Is that master here?"

"Yeah, it's not really not coming!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Yi Feng, who thought he was bound to come, began to drum in his heart.

"Humph!"

"Does a coward dare not come when he knows he will lose?"

Li Yinglian, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, just opened her eyes and sneered in disdain.

While everyone was waiting for Yi Feng to arrive, two uninvited guests appeared in the sky above Tiantian Array Pavilion.

The two are dressed in black robes, their feet are stepping on the clouds, Jun Gao

Looking down at the bottom.

"This messy fairyland is not bad."

said one of the men.

"Yes, although it is far from my formation world, it is indeed very good to be able to have two ninth-grade formation masters at the same time. This day's formation Xianzhou is indeed one of the upper three continents." Another old man He stroked his beard in appreciation.

"Who do you think will win if these two compete?"

said the previous man.

The old man stared at the formation faintly emerging in the center, his pupils shrank, and said, "Although I don't know anything about this Li Yinglian, he has a good reputation in the Immortal Realm, and his formation today is as expected. It also lives up to its reputation.”

"As far as the formation he arranged, getting our formation is considered excellent.

handwriting. "

"This level of formation, if you want to break the formation within three days, even if it is me, it is reluctant enough."

"So that little-known new ninth-rank array mage must lose!"

The old man stroked his beard and gave the answer directly.

"Does Old Bing just think that person will lose?"

The man next to him smiled and said, "After all, although we haven't seen that new ninth-ranking rank, but his name is ringing, everything may be unexpected!"

"Ha ha!"

"The name came back, but it was only because the additional effect of the Great Demon Formation was broken, and they were coaxed to each other."

"And destroying the Great Demon Formation itself is not a high-level means."

"At best, this person may have a good character, but it is not related to his reality.

Strength is not linked! "The old man laughed.

"That's true."

Hearing the words, the man nodded, and said, "Even Bing Lao, who surpassed the ninth-rank array mage, may take three days to break this formation, and it is impossible for others to break it in three days."

"Unless this person, like you, Bing Lao, has surpassed the ninth grade."

"But as far as Immortal Realm is concerned, if there is such a person, it is impossible for my formation to not know."

"Well! Just wait."

The old man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether that person comes or not."

time.

Go slowly.

In the blink of an eye, dusk is almost here.

Just when everyone was talking and thinking that Yi Feng would not come, a phantom appeared in the distant sky.

It's Yi Feng

Riding slowly, slowly wriggling in the sky.

"Will you be able to hurry up and throw it away, just throw it away!"

"When you came, I fed you so full, it was almost dark!"

Yi Feng looked at the white clouds drifting slowly and slowly by the side, couldn't help but patted his head slowly and complained.

However.

What Yi Feng did not expect at all was.

As soon as he said these words, he made a "huh" and slowly rushed out like a rocket.

The speed was so fast that Yi Feng didn't even have the nerve to react, so he slowly carried him to the banquet hall of the Heavenly Array Pavilion.

"Fuck."

"Fuck you you you..."

"Your speed?"

Yi Feng stared at the snail under his seat, full of confusion.

(End of this chapter)