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"Just hide behind me, I know more about formations than you!"

Lin Yuan nodded, and then said directly.

Everyone: ? ? ?

"You also know formations?"

Zhuge Ming was completely confused.

He admitted that Lin Yuan's talent for cultivation was far beyond his reach, and his comprehension and control of the sword had reached a level that he could never reach in his lifetime, but if he only talked about formations, he had enough confidence.

Although he was only at the third level of the innate realm now, his attainments in the formation had already far surpassed most of the innate realms, even the Grandmasters and Grandmasters, and even compared to some of the older generation of formation masters, he was better than them.

It can even be said that if he is given a few more years, he is fully confident that he can become a Grandmaster of the formation.

But now, Lin Yuan actually said that he knew more about formations than him, how could he accept this?

Lin Yuan did not explain too much, he just raised his feet and walked forward.

With every step he took, a formation diagram would appear under his feet.

Moreover, at the moment the formation diagram appeared, the yellow sand in front of him dispersed by itself, making way for a path.

Even the scorched earth under his feet seemed to become much flatter.

Everyone followed closely behind, not daring to go too far away.

They had just checked that the yellow sand in the sky not only affected their vision, but also seemed to contain a strange and terrible power. Once it invaded the body, it would quickly consume their true essence.

And the scorched earth under their feet could not be stepped on casually, otherwise they might be swallowed into the ground.

If there was no formation diagram of Lin Yuan to open the way, I am afraid they would be unable to move forward in this secret realm.

"He actually really understands the formation, and even his understanding of the formation is better than mine. Could it be that he is also a formation master?"

At this time, Zhuge Ming was completely stunned there.

Others may not be able to see, but he can see it very clearly. Lin Yuan's understanding of the Dao of Formation has even far surpassed him, enough to be comparable to those old-generation Dao masters.

But is there really such a genius in the world?

Not only is the speed of martial arts practice ridiculously fast, but the talent of swordsmanship is also amazingly strong. Now even the understanding of the Dao of Formation seems to be far beyond him, the so-called Qilin son. Is this still a human?

Perhaps only the legendary immortals and gods can be so omnipotent?

Originally, he still had the advantage of the Dao of Formation, which allowed him to have a little pitiful self-esteem in front of Lin Yuan, but now, even this last advantage has been completely lost.

The extremely strong sense of frustration even made Zhuge Ming cry out in pain. Since Yuan was born, why was Ming born?

"Young martial arts master, young swordsman, young Dao of Formation master, may I ask, what else do you not know?"

Tuoba Jie and Xiao Dong looked at Lin Yuan with incredible eyes at this time.

Before, everyone had always called Lin Yuan "Yuan Shen", which was actually just a joke and a respectful title, but now it seems that they suddenly feel that maybe Lin Yuan is really a god in the world?

"This Sixth Prince of the Great Zhou actually has such amazing attainments in the art of formation?"

"I'm afraid that even in our Xiling Sun Temple, only the Son of the Sun God and the Goddess of Light can surpass him, right?"

"I admit that he is indeed a monster, but if he must compete with our Sun Son and Goddess of Light, then I have to say that he has to continue to work hard to practice!"

In the team behind, everyone in Xiling looked at Lin Yuan in amazement.

At the age of less than 20, he is not only a martial arts master, but his attainments in the art of formation are also comparable to many masters of the art of formation, even the grandmasters of the art of formation. How did he do it?

"What a monster!"

Xie Wuji, who followed closely behind, looked at Lin Yuan with an extremely fearful look.

Xiong Chumo, who was standing aside, showed a silly smile of relief. Fortunately, he had not fought with this monster before, otherwise, he would have been beaten to a pulp like the idiots around him.

"Tell me, if those guys in the country who always call the Sixth Prince a useless prince and always scold the Sixth Prince as a shame to the Great Zhou knew that the Sixth Prince was not only a martial arts master, but also a formation master, what would they think?"

"I don't know what they would think, I only know that I have been shocked to the point of numbness today."

"I am even more looking forward to how big a storm will be caused after the Sixth Prince returns to the country?"

The Great Zhou team, which was missing a person, also looked at Lin Yuan with extremely complicated eyes at this time.

If the other princes knew about the changes in the Sixth Prince now, I am afraid that everyone would be unable to sleep or eat, right?

They also knew that it would not take long for thisThe Sixth Prince is about to return to the Great Zhou. By then, the entire Great Zhou may be turned upside down.

Why not take advantage of this good opportunity to get closer to him?

"This wave is not in vain!"

Lin Yuan, who was walking in the front, curled his lips slightly.

In just a short while, he earned another 100,000 points.

At this rate, it is entirely possible to accumulate a million or even more.

In this case, let's set another small goal.

Before leaving the secret realm, make 10 million first!

...

Led by Lin Yuan, the team of geniuses from the five countries walked forward for about half an hour, and a huge stone tablet appeared in front of them. Although it was seriously damaged, some words on it could still be vaguely seen.

"Regret! Regret! Regret... I am the Spear Saint Baili Jue. I had the hope to step into the realm of the Spear God... but I was greedy... Now I am dead and buried in the devil... I regret it... If anyone... goes to the Baili family in Qingyu... and brings back my news... I will give you this Panlong Spear..."

Everyone turned their eyes and saw a grim skeleton under the stone tablet.

Next to the skeleton, there was also a Panlong Spear standing there.

"A Qingyu Spear Saint died here!"

Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Although they had never heard of this Spear Saint before, to be called a Spear Saint, he must be a powerful existence who controls the momentum in the way of the spear, and his strength is far beyond the ordinary warriors of the same realm.

Even if he is only a master or a great master, his strength is far beyond theirs.

However, even such an existence has fallen in this secret realm, wouldn't they be in greater danger?

"The weapon of the Spear Saint should be at least of the lower grade of Heavenly Rank, right?"

Many people's eyes swept towards the Panlong Spear again, their eyes were burning.

"Prince Zhou Liu, I heard that you practiced the Way of the Sword, so you should not be interested in this spear, right?"

At this time, a man from the Xiling team walked out and asked Lin Yuan.

After a pause, he continued, "I am Dou Eran, the Judge of the Sun Temple. I happen to practice the Way of the Spear. I wonder if you can give me this spear?"

He saw at a glance that the Panlong Spear in front of him was not a Heavenly Rank treasure at all, but a spiritual weapon that surpassed the Heavenly Rank!

He was also confident that as long as the Grandmaster Lin Yuan did not compete with him, then this spiritual weapon would definitely belong to him.

"Give it to you?"

Lin Yuan glanced at Dou Eran lightly and said directly, "You are so shameless, aren't you?"