In the Mirror Mercy Continent alone, there are few people who can stand side by side with him, and everyone can basically only look at him.

On the opposite side of Shen Xianxun, the only seven or eight remaining Tianyuan Sect disciples in the ring were all frowning, and they were miserable.

The pressure Shen Xianxun brought to them was indescribable, and their desperate resistance could only be exchanged for not retreating, nothing more.

The dantian, meridians, head, and limbs were all painful as if they were about to crack, and they kept releasing spiritual power, and then swallowed back to Yuan Dan for a moment, and then vented it out again.

In this way, the meridians were almost unbearable, and they even clearly felt the cracking process of the meridians in their bodies, as if 10,000 ants were biting in all aspects of their bodies.

Zhao Ting gritted his teeth and lowered his voice to a very low level, "Fight with him, use that trick." ”

The other six stared at each other sweaty, their eyes tired, and soon they came to a consensus.

"Good!"

The seven of them immediately stretched out their right hands and pinched a finger together.

Airplanes.........

With the pinching of the fingers, a mysterious aura fluctuation instantly enveloped the entire ring.

The seven of them suddenly felt that their whole bodies were light, and the pressure that Shen Xianxun exerted on them was reduced a lot.

Shen Xianxun's pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time as the fingers of the few people on the opposite side were pinched just now, something seemed to be activated under the ring, and before he could pay attention to it, he suddenly felt an invisible shackle that locked him firmly in place.

Shen Xianxun wanted to retract his spiritual power and probe what was under the ring.

The magic is...... His spiritual power was completely uncontrollable.

Shen Xianxun was stunned, "Formation! Strange...... I didn't even feel it before I started it,"

There is no doubt that the scene was manipulated by them in advance, and the arrangement was extremely secretive.

"Heh, these people are not ordinary skilled in making small movements,"

Shen Xianxun slightly felt the restrictions that the formation had brought to him.

Spiritual power is uncontrollable, it can only be vented and cannot be taken back.

The two feet couldn't move, and so did the body, a bit like the whole person being stuck in a crack in the stone.

"That's it, that's fine!"

After figuring out the approximate effect of the formation, Shen Xianxun felt a little more relaxed in his heart, this formation seemed to be able to only play a certain control role, but there was no way to intervene in the strength of the people and things in the battle.

In other words, this formation was useless except for making Shen Xianxun unable to move and tilting the spiritual power in his body all the time.

"That's right, I'm too nervous, this kind of formation with a very low sense of existence, how strong can the actual effect be, they just think about how to trick me for a long time?"

Shen Xianxun's expression on the stage was a little stiff, and a group of people in the audience immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Tang Chuan asked, "Strange...... Do you feel the fluctuation of the formation? How do I feel that there is a formation somewhere?"

They are not stupid, the aura fluctuations generated when the formation is activated cannot escape the perception of the martial spirit, and as soon as the formation appears, someone among them asks.

Chen Hao frowned, "Yes!"

"This group of grandsons also set up a formation in advance, True Yin. ”

A group of people beaten, and after setting up a lot of rules, they also set up a formation, this kind of thing doesn't know how much it is cheap, and this time they look down on Tianyuan Sect even more.

It's too ugly to eat, what's the point of winning.

Wang Yue sighed leisurely, "Senior Brother Shen is in trouble now, how is it?

"No!" Chen Hao suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt Wang Yue, "Look, Lao Shen can win!"

Hearing this, several people raised their heads and looked towards Shen Xianxun in the ring.

Shen Xianxun's expression was a little stiff at the beginning, but now he was much better, and he looked completely complacent. 652 Literature Network

"This .........," Hou Pengfei paused, "That formation has no effect on him, does it?"

"It must have an impact, it's all in the formation, how can it not be affected. ”

"And you look so calm?"

Chen Hao: "Lao Shen is so calm, there must be no big problem, when did you see him lose." ”

When a few people heard it, they felt that it made sense, Shen Xianxun was in their minds, it was like they had never lost, and it was not worth fighting anyone.

And it's always a calm and leisurely look.

In the ring.

The spiritual power of Zhao Ting and the others was strangely twisted together, and the front was still branching, but when it collided with Shen Xianxun's spiritual power, it had already turned into a majestic spiritual power.

Shen Xianxun raised his eyebrows, "Can you still fuse spiritual power.........?"

He adjusted his mood and increased the spiritual power in his palm a few points again.

After the spiritual power on the opposite side was fused together, it was much more powerful than just now, even if his realm was a post-realm martial artist, he had to be serious.

But it's just a little serious.........

Zhao Ting, who was on the other side, saw that his expression changed, and thought that Shen Xianxun was about to be unable to hold on, so he immediately mocked: "Hmph, it's almost not going to work, I have long said that you can't be too arrogant, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, no matter how powerful you are, you are just one person, and you can't beat us." ”

Shen Xianxun, who heard this, immediately wanted to make a nose picking, but unfortunately he couldn't move now.

"Your Tianyuan Sect's cultivation must be very strict, and you have very little personal time, right?"

Zhao Ting was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean, a good mockery, why didn't he not only not get angry, but asked if his sect's cultivation was strict?

Then he cleared his throat, "It's okay........."

What do you mean by that?

Nothing interesting,

Shen Xianxun looked at the other party expressionlessly, "There are so many words, it's like I haven't spoken since I was born." ”

"You ............"

Zhao Ting was choked, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"Whatever you say, you're going to lose today anyway!"

Shen Xianxun sighed, "Are you sure?"

Zhao Ting frowned and didn't say anything.

The heart said, "Why is this guy's expression so weird, he can't really have a way.........

It can't be, he's already in the formation, and he doesn't support the action at all in terms of his actions. ”

Shen Xianxun smiled playfully, "Carving insect skills." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was shocked, and the spiritual power in his body erupted instantly, like a flood, out of control.

The people around the ring were all stunned by the sudden change of steps back.

"This ...... Is this the oppression of the martial artists........."

"It's horrible........."

"He's not even at the limit......! Is this guy really human? Isn't it an old monster who has rejuvenated......

The pressure continued to grow along with the spiritual power, Shen Xianxun's robe was windless, and the spiritual power was full of ups and downs around him, and many people were blown by that spiritual power and couldn't open their eyes.