Chapter 206: Painting a Scoop with a Gourd

Listening to these unbearable voices, Ling Feng was not angry because of this, but instead outlined a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and it happened that at this time, a cultivator walked towards him, and it seemed that it was a sworn one.

"If you can't do it, get down, don't be embarrassed here, I thought you were so powerful, but you were just a waste who couldn't even open the entrance of the formation, and it was just wishful thinking that you could break the formation eye. ”

"Don't pee on yourself, look at how many pounds and taels you have, get out of here, don't hinder the labor and management here!"

A spirit cultivator who came to Ling Feng laughed coldly, looked at him a few times with disdain, and threw another vicious word at him, judging from this momentum, let alone how arrogant it was.

In this regard, Ling Feng smiled faintly and slowly walked aside, he didn't bother to pay attention to this person now, wasting his lips and tongue, because when this person walked in front of him, he was already a dead person, for a dead person, why waste too many expressions.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Seeing that Ling Feng had stepped aside and volunteered to break the formation, the smile on his face was even stronger, and then he set his eyes on the huge disc that was gradually regaining its speed.

Taking a deep breath, the cultivator who volunteered to break the formation began his performance, only to see that he also drew a scoop from the gourd, learning Ling Feng's previous movements, first placing his fingers on the center of his eyebrows, then closing his eyes, and then opening them after a while.

Then began a series of imitation actions, I have to say that this spiritual cultivator who volunteered to break the formation has a really good memory, almost 100% restored every movement of Ling Feng.

But the huge disc was hardly affected in any way, how it should turn or how it should turn, and what kind of speed the speed of the array was.

"Could it be that one of my actions is wrong?"

The cultivator, who had volunteered to break the formation, looked at the disc that seemed to have no reaction, muttering to himself, and began to think about which action he had done wrong.

Ling Feng on the side seemed to be looking at a fool, looking at this spiritual cultivator who volunteered to break the formation, he really couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds, but such a fool is really rare to see once in a thousand years." ”

"What did you say!"

Ling Feng didn't lower his voice, to put it bluntly, he meant it to this spiritual cultivator who had volunteered to break the formation.

Hearing this, the spiritual cultivator who volunteered to break the formation was immediately furious: "Boy, I see that you are impatient. ”

When the words fell, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the punching bag's big fist attacked directly towards Ling Feng's head.

"A waste like you, living in this world, is of no use, it is better to die, although life has no effect, death can still make the ground under your feet a little fertile. ”

"Maybe that's the only use you'll have in this life. ”

Ling Feng pretended to grin regretfully, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers very indifferently.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

The spiritual cultivator who volunteered to break the formation, listening to this naked humiliating words, was furious, and his sandbag-sized fist couldn't help but become bigger, and his movements were much faster.

Ling Feng stood quietly in place, without any movement, as if he had no intention of fighting back, seeing that the attack was about to fall on his head.

But just when this spirit cultivator who had volunteered to break the formation, his fist was only a foot away from Ling Feng's head, he suddenly stopped.

The strong wind on the fist made Ling Feng's hair flutter uncontrollably.

Everyone couldn't help but have doubts on their faces when they looked at this scene, why did the offensive that was about to arrive suddenly stop.

"Ahh

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly there was a heart-rending scream.

With this strange scream, the cultivator who volunteered to break the formation fell to the ground mysteriously, and his originally black pupils turned fiery red at this moment.

The strange scene made everyone present, and the look of doubt in their eyes became more and more aggravated.

Ling Feng had been standing in place all the time, and he didn't make any counterattack moves, the only action was to snap his fingers, and the cultivator who had volunteered to break the formation fell for no reason?

What the hell is going on!

The swift attack, the sudden halt of the body, the heart-rending screams, no one knew what was going on.

Of course, there is one person who may know.

That was Yan Wanrou, who was a fourth-level array mage!

At this moment, the audience was silent, and no one dared to continue to go up to break the formation, although they almost learned the action of breaking the formation, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Because at the beginning, the cultivator who volunteered to break the formation, when he went up to perform, after making that move, the speed of the formation did not show the slightest sign of slowing down, but it was running faster.

Could it be that it was counterattacked by the formation, and those actions were only effective when Ling Feng used them?

In everyone's hearts, such an inexplicable thought arose, no one dared to volunteer to break the formation, after all, their own life is the most important.

"Brother Ling, what was it at first?"

Seeing that the speed of the disc was gradually increasing, and the cultivator who fell to the ground, Bai Yuxuan, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but walk forward quickly, looking at Ling Feng and asking puzzled.

"It is estimated that it has been counterattacked by the formation. Ling Feng spread his hands helplessly, casually made an excuse, and replied in a high-sounding manner.

Hearing this, Bai Yuxuan nodded, and coldly glanced at the cultivator who fell to the ground: "If you don't measure yourself, you deserve to die......

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Ling Feng's body, smiled faintly, and asked tentatively, "Brother Ling, you were obviously able to break the formation just now, why did you stop at a critical time?"

"It's very simple, the spiritual power is exhausted, and if it continues, it will definitely be counterattacked by the formation. Ling Feng explained helplessly, and by the way, he looked at the cultivator who was lying on the ground and was no longer alive: "I don't want to end up with him. ”

"Spiritual power is exhausted?" Bai Yuxuan lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, and then continued: "I see, this is not a problem, there are so many of us here, we should be able to make up some elixirs to restore spiritual power." ”

"I think it's enough...... If it's not enough......"

"Brother Bai, it's actually very simple to break the formation, just give me ten third-grade pills for everyone, so that there must be enough spiritual power to support the breaking formation!"

Ling Feng directly interrupted Bai Yuxuan's words, and the lion began to open his mouth!