Luo Cheng's method of breaking the formation is actually realized in the ten-circle big snake formation itself, the snake sways and wanders without feet, making it impossible to distinguish what it is referring to, and the snake head and snake tail of the array can also be replaced at will. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The most important feature of this formation is the change itself, which changes with the change of the enemy.

To break the formation, you have to become faster than it, disrupt its rhythm, and let it mess up its own position.

Therefore, Luo Cheng also took a snake walk, interspersing his array left and right so that he didn't know what he was referring to.

When the main array eye mistakenly thought that he had found his pattern, he changed again.

Several times like this, Luo Cheng has attacked the last lap, and if he breaks through again, Luo Cheng can successfully come out.

At this time, four of his men shot him in the face, trying to knock him back from the formation.

At this time, he had already understood the essence of this formation, and there was no need to entangle it anymore, he directly turned his sword into a sword with his hands, and used a move of the mountain sword technique "Xiongguan Iron Pass", and his palms turned into a towering mountain to block the four shots, and he was just about to shake it away.

Suddenly, the front end of a gun opened its mouth like a bud, and with a pop, it spit out something like a thin needle, which pierced directly into Luo Cheng's palm.

The body of the third-layer Xuan Soldier couldn't stop it.

Regarding this change, Luo Cheng's face changed, and then he looked at the owner of the gun.

With a pockmarked face, a pair of vicious eyes showing a treacherous smile, it was a pockmarked face Qian Ming.

Luo Cheng knew that it was not good, and hurriedly probed the condition in his body.

That thin needle has traveled directly along Luo Cheng's veins, and its direction is very clear, it is Luo Cheng's sea of consciousness.

"Soul Suppression Needle?" Hei Lao suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

"What is this?" Luo Cheng frowned and asked.

"The Soul Suppression Needle is a secret weapon Xuan soldier used for sneak attacks and assassinations, although it is ranked as a sixth-order Xuan soldier, but it is called a dead needle by a martial arts cultivator, because it is basically difficult to rescue a martial artist as long as the needle is hit. Even at the peak of the Innate Realm, no matter how vigorous the power of the Yuan Sea is, it cannot be stopped. ”

"So powerful?"

"The Soul Suppression Needle is made of sea iron, which has the power to penetrate the yin and evil, and will automatically search for your sea of consciousness and destroy your consciousness. Yuan Li can only slow down the speed at which it walks in the veins, but it cannot eliminate its original power. Every martial artist in the middle of the needle will become an unconscious fake death, this kid wants to kill you directly! ”

"How?"

"To you, this soul suppressor is harmless, because you have divine thoughts. Divine thoughts are naturally resistant to the power of deciphering this kind of yin and evil, and they have the instinct of imperial objects, so you can use divine thoughts to remove them from your body! ”

After getting a clear solution to the needle, Luo Cheng did not hesitate, and the thunder and lightning divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness directly hit the soul suppression needle.

The Soul Suppressor shot out in reverse along the original path.

At the same time, Luo Cheng pushed aside the tips of the four guns and directly bullied the pock-faced Qian Ming.

The palm of his hand was gently placed between his chest and abdomen, and the soul suppression needle pierced Luo Cheng's skin and shot directly into his body.

"You go first, remember to greet Wu Dawei later!" Luo Cheng said softly in his ear.

The numb-faced Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he was directly knocked to the ground by Luo Cheng.

He lay on the ground and touched his body nervously, as if he was not hurt, but what did Luo Cheng mean by this?

Just as he stood up from the ground, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, and he didn't know anything.

"The fourth group has all successfully broken through" At this time, the voice of the guide resounded throughout the cultivation ground, and the surrounding crowd applauded.

Those who originally looked down on Luo Cheng couldn't help but follow this wave of applause.

"It's so exciting, I've never seen this iron spear formation form this formation!"

"This Luo Cheng is very powerful, if I am in this formation, it is impossible to come out at all!"

"It seems that Qi Tian's position as the number one master of the outer gate is a little dangerous, I can't imagine that there is such a master in our outer gate!"

"Don't you think it's strange, Wu Dawei already knew that he was so powerful, and he gambled with him, isn't it very dangerous?"

"Wu Dawei is the second son of Elder Wu, so he must be sure that he will do this!"

……

The surrounding crowd was full of discussions, some admired, some doubted, and some regretted making a bet...... And so on.

In short, the entire cultivation ground was full of people, and they directly forgot about the numb-faced Qian Ming who fell to the ground.

It wasn't until the fifth group broke through that no one noticed the condition of the numb-faced Qian Ming, but they all thought that he was injured and fainted, and directly replaced him with a substitute.

Subsequently, in the fifth group, Zhang Fatzi and Qingqing also passed the test successfully.

At the beginning of the promulgation of the death promotion rules, the outer disciples were still a little timid, but with the increase in the number of intruders and the urging of the guides, people were easily numb, and the process of breaking into the formation became faster.

It took a morning to advance to the front, with a total of 583 people promoted, 35 killed, and 121 wounded. At the same time, there were also certain casualties among the arrangers, and they directly kept busy making up for the elders, constantly moving and lifting, and also had to treat, and they were very busy.

Although the front formation is hectic, it does not affect the progress of the middle formation.

The guide continued to briefly announce the order of the formation, and continued to enter the formation according to the previous group.

The martial cultivators who can advance regardless of death and bravely break through the front are basically outer disciples of the seventh order and above, and they all have absolute confidence in their own strength.

But this middle formation is different from the front formation after all, although there are a hundred fewer people than the previous formation, but the personal strength is more than a step higher than the previous formation, and they are all disciples of the seventh to eighth level refining realm.

The purpose of this level is very clear, that is, to stop martial cultivators below the ninth level here.

The first group of butchers Xu Chuan in the front formation, and the hammer king Wang Dahu are still the first group in the middle formation, because only four people in this group advanced in the front formation, so there were only four people in the middle formation.

After some bloody breakthroughs, only the butcher Xu Chuan and the hammer king Wang Dahu advanced in this group.

Although the two of them advanced, they had already tried their best, collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath, and their bodies were heavily injured.

The clan doctor from the hospital is treating the two of them.

The second group was wiped out, and not a single one survived.

Looking at the corpse being carried down, the crowd around them was silent, and their hearts were shocked.

For many years, everyone has been accustomed to the gentle cultivation rules, and in the past hundred years, there has never been a dead person in the Iron Spear Formation, and today not only are there dead people, but there is also a situation where all ten people in a group are killed.

Everyone knows that the sky has changed.

The third group of three sons of the outer gate naturally succeeded, but it was not so smooth, except for Qi Tian, Mo Liang and Wu Yanxue were both slightly injured.

When the usher called for the fourth group to play, everyone held their breath.

This is the most unique group, because there are two gambling fights, and with Luo Cheng's previous wonderful breakthroughs, Wu Dawei, Luo Cheng, Liang Dedao, and Wu Xiaoliu have become the focus of the audience.

In front of the battle, Wu Dawei's expression was a little serious.

Because he couldn't figure out why the numb-faced Qian Ming didn't succeed, the replacement he found for Qian Ming was also his person, and the news he passed on was that the soul suppression needle had been issued.

But why is Luo Cheng still intact? Why didn't I get the shot? The numb-faced Qian Ming has become a fake dead, the same state as if he was hit by the soul suppression needle. If he could be allowed to speak, he would have wanted to ask what had happened.

However, he is not worried, because his father and eldest brother have already arranged everything for him, and he just needs to meet the victory with ease.

He tried to take a deep breath to make himself appear lighter.

At this time, he saw Luo Cheng walk up to him and stretch out his right hand and raise an index finger! Before he could react, Luo Cheng walked back to his track.

What does that mean?

He found the Soul Suppressor Needle? Or do you want to demonstrate to me that he killed one of my people?

Wu Dawei's brow furrowed again.

"Haha, you're a bad boy!" The black old man laughed.

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"You know that Wu Dawei has a suspicious personality, and deliberately stretched out a finger to make him suspicious, and with the burden of thought, his strength cannot be easily exerted. In order to break through, you can only exert more strength and potential, although you are just a small move, but it indirectly consumes his strength. ”

"That's all you said! I didn't say anything. The conversation between Luo Cheng and Hei Lao ended, and Wu Dawei on the side couldn't hold back any longer, and took the initiative to ask him: "Luo Cheng, what did you mean just now?" ”

Luo Cheng pretended not to know and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Wu Dawei said angrily: "You are entertaining Lao Tzu, right?" ”

"You're on it, I don't have the time to entertain him!" Luo Cheng said ridiculously.

"You ......" Wu Dawei didn't expect that Luo Cheng, who had always been serious, would also play with words, and he was speechless.

"Do you know how Qian Ming died?" Luo Cheng suddenly spit out softly.

"How did you die?" Wu Dawei's expression changed, and he swallowed back the words that he was about to scold.

Luo Cheng smiled at him and said, "I won't tell you!" ”

After speaking, he laughed and rushed into the formation, and Wu Dawei's angry scolding came from behind him.

Luo Cheng knew that his plan had succeeded, and this question would always torment his heart and consume his spirit.

In the battle of life, there are battlefields inside and outside the battle.