"One, seven, four!"

Liu Feng muttered to himself, his eyes shining as bright as stars.

This disciple of the Divine Power Sect shook slightly, and walked straight to the sword platform.

The stone sword that reached the sky roared down like a star falling straight down, and the terrifying wind overflowed, flying sand and stones.

Rumble!

A deafening roar erupted, and the stone platform in the center of the first row trembled slightly, and the flesh and blood on it became even more blurred, even turning into blood and dripping down.

The smell of choking blood permeated, and the crushed skull was full of brains.

Witnessing this scene, Rao is Liu Feng was a little disgusted.

The disciples of all the sects turned their heads one after another, not daring to look directly.

However, Liu Feng's eyes remained motionless, staring at the scarlet stone platform, and his expression did not change at all.

Boom!

The falling stone sword rose from the ground, setting off a strong wind again, and scarlet blood splashed.

Facing the sword platform that was close to this foot, this disciple of the Divine Power Sect who had become a seven-fold cultivator of the famous Qi Realm swallowed his saliva fiercely, but his eyes were staring at the sky-high stone sword, waiting for the stone sword to fall.

After waiting for a while, the stone sword was circling quietly, and the young man's heart trembled inexplicably: "It's okay!"

"Senior Brother Xie Feng, break the formation in one go!" In the Divine Power Sect, several female disciples in the prime of cardamom said in unison, and their crisp voices were somewhat pleasant.

Xie Feng, the young man standing in front of the stone platform, his hands were slightly clenched, and his tense body shot out like an arrow off the string, and swept onto the stone platform vigorously.

Rumble!

A bloody stone sword fell again, slamming into the stone platform on the far right of the second row, this blow seemed to fall on the hearts of countless people, and cold sweat broke out on both hands, looking at this scene with a straight look.

Liu Feng looked at this scene quietly, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of evil energy, his whole face looked extremely handsome, and he said in a voice that he could only hear: "Seven!"

Bang, bang, bang! bang!

Under the towering cliffs, the melodious sound of bombardment echoed, and the dead silence in front of the stone platform was terrifying.

"Seven!"

When the stone sword rose from the ground for the seventh time, Xie Feng's back was already soaked in cold sweat, and he kicked his feet and swept onto the second stone platform, closing his eyes, waiting for death to come.

However, after half a sound, the stone sword did not move at all, and hovered quietly in the air.

A feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe permeated his heart, Xie Feng opened his eyes, there was indescribable excitement in his eyes, but more shock.

"On the first sword platform, the number of times the stone sword falls is one!"

"On the second sword platform, the number of times the stone sword falls is seven!"

"One, seven, four!" Xie Feng turned around slightly, looking at the white-clothed figure below, and a big wave in his heart: "Yin Wuxian, could he have seen through this Yuan Array and guessed the number of times the stone sword fell?"

Boom!

Just when Xie Feng was full of thoughts in his heart, the third stone sword had already fallen with a bang.

"No, even Qin Ge couldn't guess so accurately, but used the tactics of the sea of people to rush through this stone platform!"

"He is guiltless, does he have this strength?" For a while, Xie Feng hesitated a little, gritted his teeth, and at the moment when the stone sword rose from the ground for the third time, Xie Feng's figure swept out again.

At the same time, Liu Feng's thin lips moved slightly, "Stupid!"

"Click!" A crisp sound of bones shattering came out in vain, and under the gaze of hundreds of shocked eyes, Xie Feng's emaciated figure was crushed into pulp at this moment, his head was shattered, and the corresponding red and white brains splashed.

Boom!

The dull sound seemed to hit everyone's souls, and their faces were as white as rice paper.

"Four!" Liu Feng stared intently at the stone sword rising from the ground, but the smile on the corner of his mouth spread irrepressibly: "Sure enough!"

Quietly looking down at the Nine Stone Platforms, Liu Feng's mind was spinning rapidly, "I didn't expect that this stone sword really didn't fall randomly, but had its own laws!"

"There are three sword platforms in the front row, and the stone sword falls thirty-nine times!"

"Of the three sword platforms in the second row, the stone swords also fell thirty-nine times!"

"Of the three sword platforms in the third row, the number of stone swords falling is thirty-nine. ”

"The most important thing is that the number of times on each diagonal adds up to thirty-nine!"

That is, the sum of the times in each row, column, and diagonal is equal. ”

Whew!

The stone sword rose from the ground, hovering quietly in the sky, and the blood that lingered on it flowed down, dripping on the sword platform, ticking, the sword platform returned to calm, but an extremely oppressive breath filled everyone's hearts.

Another person died on this sword platform, and he was still the existence of the eightfold qi transformation.

Each time the Yuan Array rotated once, the majestic gravity would flood it again, and only after about two minutes would the Yuan Array move again.

These two minutes were spent in silence, until the stone sword thundered down again, and the silence of the scene was broken, Liu Feng's eyes were as bright as stars, and he silently read the number of times the stone sword fell in his heart, but a piercing ridicule sounded in the rear: "Although Senior Brother Xie failed to rush through the third stone platform, his courage is admirable, saying that Brother Xie Feng is stupid, this sentence is a bit too much!"

has no distractions, and Liu Feng doesn't look back, he knows who said this.

The scarred young man's eyes flickered with coldness, and he made sarcastic remarks, wanting to provoke Liu Feng to go to the stone platform.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the disciples of all the sects changed, although they were a little afraid that Liu Feng would make a move on them, but there was also a little more intriguing meaning in their eyes when they looked at Liu Feng.

The young man with the scar deliberately glanced at several disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and these disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said with a cold eye of extreme tacit understanding:

"Compared to the people who cowered under the stone platform, Senior Brother Xie Feng's stupid talent is much stronger. ”

"Doesn't that mean that the man is worse than stupid!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect sang and harmonized, although they did not name names, but the disciples of all the sects present knew it in their hearts, and their eyes were focused on Liu Feng.

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness was permeated, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yin, do you want to clear the end!"

Clear!

Helian Wuzi's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, revealing a hint of expectation, and he looked at the three sect disciples around him full of killing intent.

Liu Feng's eyes were waveless, and he silently counted the number of times the stone sword fell, deaf to him, "Nine, three, fourteen!"

Bang!

A deafening roar erupted, and flesh flew and splattered all over the ground.

It wasn't until the third stone sword had fallen a full fourteen times that Liu Feng turned around, his calm eyes meeting the chattering scar youth.

The young man with the scar immediately fell silent, and an inexplicable chill rose up on his back, making him break out in a cold sweat, not daring to meet Liu Feng's gaze, and slightly sideways.

The rest of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples were silent, they dared to sneer behind Liu Feng's back, but they didn't dare to do so in front of Liu Feng, and even some Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples couldn't help but gather towards the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, afraid that Liu Feng would make a move.

"Finished?" Liu Feng said lightly, the corners of his mouth raised a treacherous arc, and turned to Ling Shuang: "Miss Ling Shuang has thought about this Yuan Array?"

Being watched by Liu Feng's soft gaze, Ling Zhuqiao's face was slightly hot, and he was about to speak, but the young man with the scar smiled and said, "Could it be that Your Excellency has a way to let Senior Sister Ling Shuang pass through this sword formation?"

"Before Xie Feng, hundreds of martial artists have already died on this stone platform!" a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said casually, Ling Shuang's excited eyes immediately dimmed, especially when he saw the shocking flesh and blood on the stone platform, a miserable white slowly appeared on his face.

"If I say, I have, do you believe it?" Liu Feng glanced at the young man with the scar from the corner of his eyes, and said lightly.

The young man with scar was about to sneer, seeing the afterglow cast by Liu Feng, the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be involved, in it, he saw a biting chill, and the young man with scar had no doubt that if he said more, I am afraid that this kid would directly kill him.

"With my strength, even if I pass through this Yuan Array, I won't be able to deal with the next killing machine, and if I go in, I will take my own life!" After pondering, Ling Shuang smiled apologetically, she said this very skillfully, she did not question whether Liu Feng had this ability, but took the reason to her own strength, and rejected Liu Feng very tactfully, which also gave Liu Feng enough face.

Liu Feng couldn't help but glance at Ling Zhu carefully, although this woman's appearance was not as stunning as Helian Wuzi and Ling Yanran, but she did a good job of dealing with people, nodding slightly, since people were unwilling, Liu Feng didn't force it, his words were just a reciprocation, thanks to Ling Shuang's information before.

Turning around, Liu Feng walked towards the stone platform in a stunned gaze, and the young man with the scar even showed a look of excitement: "This guy finally can't bear it anymore and is going to break into battle!"

The young man with the scar raised his eyes and looked at the stone sword hovering in the sky, and there was even a scene of the stone sword crashing down on Liu Feng's body in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yin, the power of this stone sword falling straight down cannot be underestimated, even if you and I withstand a blow, I'm afraid it will be nine deaths!" Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of worry, and he said seriously.

"I know this!" Liu Feng's fair face was covered with a charming smile.

"Senior Brother Yin, there is no need for us to be impulsive because of the so-called face!" Helian Wuzi raised his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his gaze from the sword platform, and looked at Liu Feng solemnly.

Liu Feng touched his nose and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I look like that kind of person?"

Before the words fell, Liu Feng walked straight to the sword platform, this terrifying Yuan array was transported again, standing in front of the sword platform, a choking smell of blood and strong wind came to his face, Liu Feng's eyes became extremely cold, and he silently read the number of times the stone sword fell.

For a while, countless eyes with different emotions converged on Liu Feng, but most of them had a little bit of abuse in their eyes, especially the young man with the scar, looking forward to the next bloody scene......

The breeze rose suddenly, and the blood flowers swayed.

The pillar-thick stone sword fell straight down with a destructive aura.

Boom!

Zhuo Qun's figure stood in front of the sword platform, and Liu Feng quietly stared at the scene in front of him, feeling the subtle changes in the power of his sword platform.

"The stone sword on the far right of the first row has six drops, and the number of times in the middle of the second row is seven!"

"The number of times on the far right of the third row is ten!"

The eyes exposed to the air were as deep as black holes, and Liu Feng memorized these words in his mind, waiting for the number of times the second round of stone swords fell.

Bang!

The short silence brought an inexplicable depression to people, and countless eyes stared at this long figure.

Wu Ming and Helian Wuzi stood behind Liu Feng, a little worried, but when their eyes touched the former's Gujing Wubo's gaze, they didn't know how to say the words full of stomachs.

"The number of times in the middle of the first row is eleven, the number of times on the far left of the second row is nine, and the number of times on the far right of the third row is ten!"

"The number of times in the middle column adds up to twenty-one, according to the law of the number of diagonal times and equality of the ranks, it is not difficult to launch the number of times corresponding to the next three sword platforms!"

"Four, five, three!" In an instant, Liu Feng counted the number of times the stone sword fell.

"Qiankun, is the data I calculated correct?"

"Correct!" Qiankun's cold voice suddenly gave Liu Feng great confidence.

Under the impatient gaze of the young man with the scar, Liu Feng walked towards the stone platform on the far left with a light face.

Click!

The sound of broken bones rang out, and Liu Feng was stepping on a broken bone.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Liu Feng walked quietly, and everyone around him held their breath and raised their eyes to look at the blood-stained stone sword.

Until the moment when the stone sword rose from the ground for the fourth time, Liu Feng's body moved, like a violent wind rolling upside down, and there was a faint remnant of the Dao trail following him, elegantly sweeping onto the sword platform.

Rumo's long hair swayed in the wind, and Liu Feng's elegant demeanor made the corners of the scar young man's mouth raise a sneer: "I want to see if you can maintain this style in the future!"

Standing on several corpses, Liu Feng closed his eyes slightly, feeling the changes around him, faintly, there was an overwhelming coercion in all directions, if this coercion hit his body, Liu Feng did not have the confidence to take it.

"Yuan Array, such a terrifying power, if you have a chance, you must find a chance to get some more formation scrolls, this kind of thing, the more the better!"

Liu Feng muttered softly, his eyes were closed from beginning to end, his eyes were not paying attention to the second stone sword, this subtle scene fell into the eyes of the disciples of all sects, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, Yin Wuxian was too confident.

"Senior Sister Ling Shuang, fortunately you didn't have the impulsiveness, otherwise you would have to confess in this Yuan Array today!" Several female disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect pulled the corners of Ling Shuang's clothes, a little afraid.

Ling Shuang's bright and dignified pretty face was stunned, he was too calm, Qiushui's eyes met the seemingly thin but slender back, Ling Shuang had an inexplicable trance, as if he saw Liu Feng riding a lonely boat on the raging sea, riding the wind and waves, facing the roar of the wild waves, his face did not change, and a lonely boat swayed up, this feeling made Ling Shuang have a thought that he didn't dare to imagine: "If he wants to, he can easily pass through this Yuan Array!"

At this moment, the moment when the stone sword rose from the ground for the fifth time, Liu Feng's eyes opened slightly, his face was light and light, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, taking a step at will, the breeze under his feet was slow, like a sword fairy who wanted to return by the wind, in countless frightened eyes, Liu Feng fell on the second stone platform so lightly, standing on the high place Liu Feng, Rao has a bit of dusty temperament, so that the evil handsome face adds a little touching charm.

"The second stone platform!" The young man with the scar looked stunned, and some gloom welled up in his eyes: "It's really good luck!"

"Unharmed!"

"The strength is good, it is worthy of being able to defeat Senior Brother Bai and them!"

"Strength? This has nothing to do with strength, it's related to eyesight, but Yin Wuxian's luck is really good!"

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