Half an hour later.

"Ding! The deduction is successful!"

The system prompts.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and this really did not disappoint him.

"That's it!"

Zhao Feng exclaimed.

"What?"

The people around him were shocked.

Deduction, done?

"Zhao Feng, have you figured it out?" the white-haired old man couldn't believe it.

This Seven Spirit Demon Sword Array, even he was helpless, and Zhao Feng was only a six-fold Dao Soul Realm, so he actually had a way?

Another middle-aged academician also couldn't believe it, not only that, but the hundreds of old scholars around him were the same.

"Yes, I've figured it out. ”

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "This Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation, this is the first time I have seen it, but if I calculate correctly, then the seventh magic sword should be in the left thigh position." ”

"That's right, the Seven Spirits Demon Sword Formation is the shoulders, the thighs on both sides, the two handles on the abdomen, and the right chest. The white-haired old man nodded in surprise.

It was the first time Zhao Feng had seen the Seven Spirits Demon Sword Array, but he was able to deduce the location of the seventh Demon Sword, and he did have some ability.

This sentence has been affirmed by many people.

Liu Lao was only hit by six swords, and the seventh magic sword was missed, otherwise he would probably be dead.

However, Zhao Feng was able to deduce the position of the seventh magic sword, and maybe he really had to calculate the order in which the sword was drawn.

"This Seven Spirit Demon Sword Formation, the order of the seven magic swords can be changed, resulting in countless kinds of sword drawing sequences, have you really calculated it?"

The middle-aged academician couldn't believe it and asked again.

Back then, when the Northern Darkness Academy and the Demon Moon God Sect were fighting, there was an academician who was hit by the Seven Spirits Demon Sword Formation, and at that time, a master deduced and calculated a sword drawing order, so that this academician survived.

However, at that time, there were only five swords on the wounded man's body, and now there are six swords.

"The kid is nine percent sure!"

Zhao Feng replied solemnly.

In fact, he is 100% sure, but if he is too confident, it will make the people around him suspicious.

However, nine out of nine is also very powerful.

"Nine out of nine?"

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and he was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.

At this time, the extremely weak Liu Lao spoke: "Since this is the case, then come, even if you die, I don't blame you." ”

He was already at the end of his crossbow, and in another ten minutes, he was estimated to be dead of anger, so he couldn't delay any longer.

The longer it drags on, the harder it will be to heal, so it must be done as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng also turned his head to look at the white-haired old man and the middle-aged academician, trying to get their permission.

"Elder Liu really can't last that long, okay, come on, if you dare to fail, I will beat you to death!"

"Come on, if you can save Liu Lao, the dean will definitely be greatly rewarded!"

The middle-aged academician also nodded.

They estimated that Liu Lao only had ten minutes left, and in these ten minutes, even if Nangong Haoran, the dean of the Beiyou Academy, returned, I am afraid that he would not be able to save him.

Now, you can only treat dead horses as live horse doctors!

When the surrounding scholars heard this, they also held their breath and didn't dare to disturb.

"Good!"

Zhao Feng got the consent of the three of them, and immediately nodded, and when the words fell, it was the magic sword that had a thousand soul power wrapped around Liu Lao's left shoulder.

"Shhhh

This magic sword was pulled out by Zhao Feng with the power of ten thousand souls.

The first magic sword, pulled out!

As long as there is no mistake in the deduction, Liu Lao's Yuan Li will not go against the current, let alone explode and die.

"Boom!"

The magic sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At this moment, the place was so silent that no one dared to breathe loudly.

"Poof!"

As this magic sword was pulled out, Liu Lao coughed up a mouthful of blood again, but the yuan power in his body did not flow backwards.

"It's done, there is no countercurrent in Yuanli, this order is correct. ”

"It's amazing, this junior brother is really pushing, Liu Lao is saved!"

"Haha, Old Liu's body is tough, how can he die in the hands of the Demon Moon God Sect?"

The surrounding disciples all showed hopeful looks.

The white-haired old man saw that the order was right, and his eyes lit up.

The first magic sword had a one-sixth probability, and Zhao Feng pulled it out correctly, and he didn't know if he really deduced the order of the performance, or if he was right.

If the second magic sword is also successfully drawn, it is a 1 in 30 probability.

The third magic sword, that is the probability of one in one hundred and twentieth.

"Shut up, be quiet!"

The middle-aged academician hurriedly shouted.

There was a sudden silence around them.

"Boy, a little capable, come on!"

Liu Lao felt that the Yuan Force in his left shoulder had returned to normal, and hurriedly suppressed the injury in his left shoulder.

"Good!"

Zhao Feng nodded, and immediately used the power of ten thousand souls to wrap the hilt of a magic sword.

"Shhhh

The magic sword inserted in Liu Lao's right thigh was pulled out.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Liu Lao.

Yuan Li, there is no countercurrent!

Liu Lao Xiangxiang is fine.

The first magic sword has a 1 in 6 probability, but the probability that the second magic sword is also drawn correctly is 1 in 30.

Zhao Feng, I'm afraid that he really deduced the order of drawing the sword.

"It's saved, Liu Lao is saved!"

The hearts of the people boiled.

Zhao Feng is very convinced, since the deduction is successful, then it must be a success!

Since you are 100% sure, you must move quickly, otherwise Liu Lao will be even weaker, and there may be variables.

Left shoulder, right thigh, left abdomen, right chest, right shoulder, right abdomen......

The six magic swords were pulled out by Zhao Feng in an instant, and at the same time, Liu Lao also coughed up a mouthful of blood heavily.

Man, live!

Everyone looked at the six magic swords on the ground, and their hearts were shocked, this Zhao Feng's movements were so fast, they didn't react, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Old Liu?"

The white-haired old man reacted immediately, and hurriedly stepped up with an arrow to check it.

The same is true for the middle-aged academician, after he checked it once, he found that Liu Lao was not in danger of life, but very weak.

"Don't look at it, I'm fine. ”

Liu Lao leaned against the stone wall and said in that weak voice: "I didn't expect that you could really save my life." ”

In fact, there were also people who doubted just now whether Zhao Feng was the remnant of the Demon Moon God Sect.

However, if Zhao Feng was the remnant of the Demon Moon God Sect, why did he save Liu Lao?

As long as he waits a little longer, Liu Lao himself will die of anger, why should he be exposed?

This is something that middle-aged academicians and white-haired old men have also thought about.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng really succeeded!

"I, Liu Wanli, killed nearly 10,000 people decades ago, and then almost went mad, so I joined Beiyou Academy and began to cultivate myself. ”

As he spoke, Liu Lao took out a scroll from the acceptance ring and said, "This is what I wrote before I joined the Beiyou Academy, and now that you have saved my life, I will use this to repay you!"

This scroll fell into Zhao Feng's hands.

Before Zhao Feng could open it, he felt a killing aura.

(End of chapter)