Chapter 277: Giving Up the Game

Butterfly Dance took the lead in completing the level again without any suspense, and the one she arranged was actually a fourth-level early formation!

"What is the origin of this butterfly dance, the level of the formation is very high. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Someone in the audience couldn't help but say.

"Isn't it, I'm afraid that the number of these fourth-level formation masters in the entire Huorong Country will not exceed 20, looking at her young age, this is too rebellious. Someone nearby immediately chimed in.

"She is a close disciple of Master Zhong Yuanzi, and it is said that she has won the mantle of the master, and it should be no suspense to win the first place in this formation competition. A person next to him said slowly, like a know-it-all.

"There is some suspense in the second place, but according to the current situation, if nothing else, the chance of the son of President Wang of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce should be the greatest. The other said.

"This is not necessarily, the fourth round of assessment is no longer a competition for the cultivation of the formation path, but a personal comprehension ability, and the 16 promoted players have a chance to stand out. The previous "jack-of-all-trades" still said unhurriedly.

In the audience, everyone talked about their kung fu, and the second person who laid out the formation was also produced, it was still Wang Guanyu, his formation level was indeed very good, and he arranged a three-level peak formation.

Next, Zhou Shikai also completed the arrangement of his three-level peak formation, and this time he finally grabbed in front of his rival Zhao Renjie, and let out a fierce breath of evil in his heart.

When Zhao Renzhuo came, he saw that Zhou Shikai had already sat in the third position one step ahead of him, and immediately slammed the remaining array flag in his hand to the ground in annoyance, glared at the other party, and then came to the fourth seat angrily.

Later, there were some formations that were cultivated for the superb contestants and came to the promotion area, and there were already 14 people seated here.

The fifteenth person to complete the formation layout was Lu Yong, and as soon as he came out, he immediately carefully scanned the top 14 players, and only breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after making sure that there was no Yang Feng inside. He had been obsessed with the three-level mid-term defensive formation that Yang Feng had been unable to break through in the Ye family, so he wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate the other party, obviously Yang Feng was eliminated and his promotion was an excellent occasion.

"There are 49 people left, and I don't believe you can defeat the other 48 formation mages. Do you want to advance, dream, I'll make you embarrassed in a while!" Lu Yong sat down in his position and thought viciously in his heart. He began to think about what kind of sarcastic and sarcastic words to use to hit people the most, and he was even already making up the wonderful picture of Yang Feng spurting blood and delirium after being stimulated by him.

Sitting in the thirteenth position was a bearded man with vicissitudes of life, he saw Lu Yong not far away beside him looking at the direction of his side with a stupid smile, and couldn't help but feel a chill, and subconsciously tightened the chrysanthemum.

Not far behind the bearded guest, another contestant turned off the array timing light and walked out of the formation area - he was Yang Feng!

Seeing that there was still a seat left, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and came to this position in a few steps, his gaze just met Lu Yong, who was so shocked that his jaw almost couldn't close.

Although he felt the strong hostility of the other party, Yang Feng, who had just successfully advanced and entered the finals of the competition, was in a good mood and was unwilling to deal with him.

Lu Yong was not completely desperate, as long as one of the other 48 people could arrange a formation that surpassed the third-stage stage, he could squeeze Yang Feng out, and he could also be eliminated. It's a pity that he waited for another two hours, until the deadline for this round of the game, no one was able to arrange a formation to surpass Yang Feng, and the top 16 players in the final were settled.

Pu Mingjun's final ranking was 27th in the competition, and when he saw that Yang Feng actually advanced to the finals, the hostility in his eyes was even stronger when he looked at him. It's just that he can't help the other party now, so he can only go to meet the young sect master first, wait for the reinforcements sent by the Heavenly Wolf Sect to arrive, and then intercept and kill Yang Feng outside Kunshen City to take revenge.

The tournament host began to announce the list of the round of 16 and reminded everyone that the fourth round of the final will take seven days. The top 16 players will stay in Taiding Park to wait for the next day's finals, and Master Zhong Yuanzi will personally guide these people in the formation maze at a later stage.

Today's game is all over and the crowd is starting to leave.

Wang Wenxing stood murderously at the entrance of Taiding Garden, although Yang Feng couldn't move for the time being, but he had already investigated all the people around him, and none of these people wanted to run. After he took it, he not only had to ask about Yang Feng's details, but also asked these people to accompany the four Jiedan elders who died in Yang Feng's hands of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce first.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzi was communicating with several Huorong Nation Formation Realm giants on the judges' seat, and his mind inadvertently swept the situation in the promotion area, and there were only 15 of the top 16 players left at this time, except for Yang Feng, who he paid special attention to.

Zhong Yuanzi frowned, and his divine sense immediately swept the audience, and finally found Yang Feng in the exit area of the audience, at this time there were several other men standing beside him, and Peng Yishan was negotiating with him.

"You can think about it, if you leave, you will miss the opportunity to listen to the master's sermon in the evening, which many people dream of. If you get out of that door, you're giving up your qualification to play tomorrow's game. Peng Yishan said angrily. He had been persuading him before, but Yang Feng was insisting on leaving with his companions, and seeing that posture was not ready to participate in tomorrow's finals, it made him really annoyed. What opportunity could be more precious than listening to Master Zhong Yuanzi's preaching, and what could be more important than participating in the finals of tomorrow's Formation Conference? Not to mention that he Yang Feng was just a formation mage who almost missed the finals, even if he was an amazing and brilliant array genius like Butterfly Dance, he wouldn't be so proud.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, this is a choice made by the juniors themselves, and I can only ask the seniors for forgiveness if I don't think about it. Yang Feng said respectfully. After all, people are out of good intentions, and it is indeed a little unreasonable for him to leave like this, and he naturally dare not be half slacking off in his tone.

Peng Yishan was really helpless, so he could only let Yang Feng and them leave. You can't be rude and forcibly keep people, in that case, you will lose a lot of face, and there are still a few colleagues in the Huorong National Formation Law Circle on the judging table, and he doesn't want those people to see the jokes.

"Yishan, what the hell is going on, why don't you keep him?"

At this time, Peng Yishan suddenly received a message from his master, and his tone was still a little anxious.

When Peng Yishan was about to explain to his master, he suddenly remembered something, shouted "Not good!", and immediately ran to the entrance of Taiding Garden.

When Yang Feng came in before, he saw with his own eyes that the other party was chased and killed by Wang Wenxing, the branch president of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce, at this time, Wang Wenxing was waiting for the rabbit not far from the entrance of Taiding Garden.

When Wang Wenxing saw Yang Feng and the others walking out of Taiding Garden, he even couldn't believe his eyes. Isn't this Yang Feng already advanced to tomorrow's finals, why did he still come out with his companions to die? He has already investigated clearly, Yang Feng and they are not from Huorong Country, they were attacked by road bandits when they entered Huorong Country, there was a conflict between the two sides, and they even provoked the city guards of Fanjiang City, and the city lord of Fanjiang City, Quan Kuohai, is now offering a reward everywhere for the arrest of their group. Quan Kuohai is just a cultivator of the eighth layer of Jiedan, and he dares to openly deal with Yang Feng and them, which shows that there is no big force behind Yang Feng to support him. Wang Wenxing doesn't need to cast a rat trap at all now, the reason why he wants to fight Yang Feng to the death, in addition to the fact that four powerful subordinates have to avenge this in his hands, the secret that Yang Feng can surpass so many levels to challenge his opponent is something he must know.

"You come with me, I promise not to move your friends. Wang Wenxing deserves to be an old Jianghu, and he can see at a glance Yang Feng's true purpose of giving up the opportunity for the finals of the Formation Dao Conference, although he also feels that the other party is stupid, but this does not prevent him from taking advantage of his attention to the friends around him to take the opportunity to make some articles, it is best not to do it at the gate of Taiding Garden, in case he alarms the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage inside, he can't eat and walk around.

Yang Feng gave up the game indeed for the safety of a few friends, for him, there will be an opportunity to improve the cultivation of the formation in the future, he must not watch a few good brothers fall into the hands of Wang Wenxing. After a day of competition, the injuries on his body have already recovered under the treatment of the Five-Star Loss Restoration Pill and the Yuanji Restoration Technique, although he is still not sure of winning the rematch with Wang Wenxing, but at least he will no longer be completely passively beaten like before.

"This scenery is good, our brothers are here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, what are you going to do if you haven't had a good time?" Also, Wang is not in the way, hurry up and go to the side, don't get in the way, don't get in the way there" Yang Feng looked at Wang Wenxing playfully and said. He had already sensed that Peng Yishan was coming, although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but if Wang Wenxing couldn't help but do it under the other party's nose, it would definitely be very exciting.

"You!" Wang Wenxing was furious, the other party was contemptuous and provocative of his Chiguoguo, if he still endured it at this time, he would not be Wang Wenxing. And now is the best time to do it, and the Yuan Infant Powers of Taiding Park will definitely not notice what is happening at the entrance outside the park at this time.

This time, Wang Wenxing, like Zheng Jinmao, also condensed a giant hand phantom and came out to grab Yang Feng and them in the air, but his giant hand was far more condensed than Zheng Jinmao's.

Yang Feng faintly watched the giant hand press down from the top of his head, and he didn't react at all, as if he had accepted his fate.

Wang Wenxing was overjoyed in his heart, as long as he was caught by his giant hand phantom, even the realm of the late stage of the Yudan would be unbearable, let alone a foundation building stage monk like Yang Feng.

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