Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Impossible, this is a formation? When did you set it up!"

Before Niu Dali could react, countless flying swords appeared in the formation.

At the same time, everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"Oh my god, this giant sword madman is so terrifying. He is actually a powerful formation master. It's really terrifying!"

"Yeah, I didn't even see clearly how he arranged the formation."

On the side, Haoyue Shangxian squinted his eyes, glanced at Zhang Yifeng on the stage, and murmured softly.

"Although this formation is exquisite, with this little power, I'm afraid it can't hurt Niu Dali. But this guy is really extraordinary. Even I didn't notice when he set up the formation."

On the stage, Zhang Yifeng's body was close to collapse at this moment. He had no choice but to thrust his giant sword into the field. He stood on the giant sword, looking extremely majestic.

In the Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Formation, Niu Dali continued to resist, but the power of this flying sword was indeed not very strong.

While resisting, he shouted at Zhang Yifeng outside the formation: "Your Excellency is indeed admirable, but such an attack cannot hurt me, and with your formation, it won't take long for me to break it."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng just smiled coldly, how could it be possible?

Unless he removed the formation himself, the monks in the Kongming Stage would have no chance of surviving in this formation.

Once this formation comes out, the opponent will definitely lose.

But then, Zhang Yifeng became worried again. He was thinking, would the Immortal Haoyue arrange another competition for him like last time?

If this is the case, then even if he has extraordinary power, he will never be able to win again.

Time passed by, Zhang Yifeng did not make any move, and Niu Dali became weaker and weaker.

His expression was not as relaxed as before, and he had obviously noticed the difference in the formation.

"What's going on? Why did the spiritual power disappear so quickly when I just waved it randomly?"

"No, I absolutely cannot lose."

Niu Dali's belief in not admitting defeat kept him persevering, and he kept resisting those flying blades.

"Who just said that your genius disciple of Feng Yage is very powerful? He still can't break this formation even after burning a stick of incense. I don't think there is any need to continue this competition."

"That's right, I see that even I can resist the attacks in the formation. As a genius disciple, is there really no one in Fengya Pavilion?"

The people watching in the audience naturally did not know the wonders of the formation, and began to mock the disciples of Feng Ya Pavilion.

The disciples of Fengya Pavilion are not talking, and they don't know why their senior brother is in this situation now. This is not in line with common sense at all.

Gradually, Niu Dali's spiritual power in the formation was almost on the verge of collapse, and scars began to appear on his body.

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and released the formation. At this time, Niu Dali was kneeling on the ground, panting, and the double hammers in his hands had become his only support point.

"How about it, accept it or not, now you have lost."

Niu Dali looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief and asked, "Please tell me, what kind of formation is this and why is it so powerful?"

Niu Dali was very surprised. Only those who are in it know the subtleties of this formation.

As long as you are caught in the formation, your spiritual power will be slowly drained, and you will eventually be pierced by a flying blade and die.

This should be a killing formation, but it is not only a killing formation, it is also a trapping formation.

In other words, this is a trap and kill formation!

I'm afraid only the formation king can arrange such a brilliant formation, right?

Could it be that this giant sword madman is still an array king?

This is incredible!

Who can be so outstanding in both cultivation and formation? This is simply a monster!

At this moment, Niu Dali finally knew how big the difference was between him and Zhang Yifeng.

Niu Dali always thought that Zhang Yifeng was a weapon cultivator because Zhang Yifeng used a giant sword.

It turns out that Zhang Yifeng is not only a weapon cultivator, but also an formation king.

"Thank you for not killing me! I lost..."

After thinking about this, Zhang Yifeng immediately admitted defeat before he could speak again.

On the side, Haoyue Shangxian kept staring at Zhang Yifeng. At first, he didn't think this formation was very good. But the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was not simple, and in the end he even frowned!

This formation is so exquisite.

It's probably some lost king-level formations! .

So, this Mo Leng is still an array king?

At this moment, he became more and more interested in this man named Mo Leng.

Of course, he didn't know that Zhang Yifeng was not technically the king of formations. He just accidentally learned some ancient lost formations.

This Nine Heavens Demon Subduing Formation is the only king-level killing formation that Zhang Yifeng has learned!

"The game is over, No. 8 Mo Leng wins."

Immortal Haoyue's voice came next.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng slowly walked off the stage, and everyone in the audience cheered the name Mo Leng.

Zhang Yifeng left the competition stage and immediately returned to the camp.

Now his body must find a place to recover.

After returning to the camp, Zhang Yifeng immediately started meditating.

He took out a bottle of healing elixir from his arms and ate the whole bottle in one breath.

This is a whole bottle.

A normal person's body would not be able to bear it, but Zhang Yifeng had to do this in order to win the game and quickly recover his strength.

After swallowing the elixir, Zhang Yifeng's body began to turn red before he had a cup of tea. Endless spiritual energy filled Zhang Yifeng's body. Every meridian in his body was filled with spiritual energy.

It was the kind of unbearable pain that hit Zhang Yifeng's nerves, but it was a little worse than the pain he felt while practicing the Heavenly Way's Formless Magic Art.

Until everyone finished the game and Linghu Nanruo and others returned to the tent, the pain in Zhang Yifeng continued and did not get better at all.

Everyone was worried about it, but they also heard about Zhang Yifeng's performance today and felt that Zhang Yifeng was even more extraordinary.

You must know that the other party is a master of Feng Yage's physical and mental cultivation, and his strength is still higher than Zhang Yifeng.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's strength was reduced to ten percent, but he still defeated him. This is such an incredible thing.

On the other side, at Feng Yage's camp, Niu Dali talked about his feelings in the formation, and now his scalp feels numb just thinking about it.

Li Chenfeng frowned: "That Mo Leng is indeed a formidable opponent. He has such strength at a young age. If he is given a little guidance, he will become a great weapon in the future."

"But I always feel like I've seen this figure somewhere?"

"Master, have you seen Mo Leng? This is unlikely. This person seems to have appeared recently. In order to deal with him, I checked this person before. He seems to be a member of the World Business Alliance."

From the World Business Alliance?

"It's such a pity that there is such a monster in the World Business Alliance. If he is not from the World Business Alliance, I can still take him under my command and work for Feng Yage."

"But since he is from the World Business Alliance, we have to find a way to get rid of him, otherwise he will definitely become a serious problem for me, Feng Yage, in the future."

Niu Dali nodded.

Li Chenfeng thought for a moment, then he suddenly turned to look at Niu Dali and several of his most trusted disciples and asked: "How many of my Feng Yage disciples are left who have not been eliminated?"

"Master, there are still 428 people in Feng Yage who have not been eliminated."

428 people, which means that after another round of knockout tomorrow, there should be less than 300 people left.

"Okay, tomorrow's battle will be a tough battle. The disciples who have not been eliminated must work hard."

"When the remaining disciples enter the secret realm tomorrow, in addition to dealing with the Liuli Sect, they must also pay attention to this boy named Mo Leng. If we encounter a combined force to get rid of him, we must not keep him."