Mo Yiming's fingertips were stirred by an invisible power of cultivation. In front of him, a ten-sided ambush formation suddenly appeared.

The power of the formation is endless, and now it is issued by Mo Yiming's cultivation power, not to mention the person who transforms into a threefold shape, even if it is a monk who transforms into a fivefold, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape the catastrophe.

Wu Zhongqiang felt a strong resistance, and as soon as he flew out, he touched an invisible barrier and bounced him back.

In the exclamation of Lei Xiao and the others, Nan Xuyang's expression was no longer proud, but an unprecedented shock, his body suddenly stood up, looking at the barrier that appeared and disappeared on the stone platform, and his face couldn't help but tremble a little, as if he had speculated about something. Shen groaned: "This ...... Could it be a formation? ”

The monks under the stone platform changed their expressions one by one, even if they were the proud disciples of Dongfeng, they also felt that this scene was incredible. They clearly saw the invisible barrier that Wu Zhongqiang touched when he flew in, the barrier made a buzzing sound, and they could clearly hear Wu Zhongqiang's muffled snort, but they didn't know why this happened.

There was also the Eastern Prince, his slightly squinted eyes widened, feeling the fluctuating aura coming from this void, looking at the barrier like a restraint on the stone platform, his face twitched, and he muttered: "He... How could it be such a formation! ”

Cheng Yuanbi seemed to have thought of something, she had more contact with the Liu family. I also have some understanding of some otherworldly things.

"This is indeed a formation, but the cultivation of the formation is not something that ordinary bloodlines can cultivate, according to the people of the Liu family, some formations can only be cultivated by the veins they guard, what kind of identity is this Mo Yiming, and why do so many strange things happen on his body......"

Cheng Yuanbi groaned, and guessed Mo Yiming's identity in doubt.

As for Yichen, he looked disapproving, and the smile that he hadn't shown for a long time was also revealed at this moment. He seemed to know all this now, and in fact, for the ten-sided ambush formation, he had seen Mo Yiming in the back mountain of the West Peak, and he seemed to know more about the power of the formation than anything.

But Bei Taixuan's performance was extremely uncalm. Her smug expression first turned to surprise, then shock, and finally to an ugly color. Even her body moved slightly at this moment, especially the moment when Wu Zhongqiang flew out upside down, she saw the barrier that made a buzzing sound, and it seemed that at this moment, she understood what happened before, it was not that Mo Yiming was running away, but that in that escape, a strange formation was being arranged.

"This kid actually knows how to form formations. How is this possible! ”

At the same time, in that formation, Wu Zhongqiang's expression was also surprised, as if he felt that none of this was true.

"What the hell!"

Wu Zhongqiang obviously didn't know that he was trapped by the formation, and looked at Mo Yiming's location, with an even stronger killing intent in his eyes.

He let out a deep sigh and his body suddenly rushed out.

"Buzz!"

When another buzz erupted, Wu Zhongqiang felt a strong resistance, flew out upside down again, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What means did you use!"

Gritting his teeth, his voice was like a roar, roaring at Mo Yiming, and his body rushed out again, grabbing the void with his five fingers, and the power of the sixth layer of the Heaven Slashing Technique was sent out by him, and in front of him, a huge battle axe suddenly appeared.

Then slash ahead!

Under this slash, only a bang was heard, and the powerful cultivation fluctuations spread out, directly emitting within the ten-sided ambush formation. This fluctuation can't go out because it has a furious power in the formation! Towards Wu Zhongqiang.

Wu Zhongqiang was taken aback, this scene came too suddenly, and he was a little caught off guard! When the palm of his hand slammed out, a force of cultivation collided with this fluctuation, causing Wu Zhongqiang to spurt out a mouthful of blood again and fly out upside down again.

The monks under the stone platform showed a look of embarrassment one by one. They don't seem to know how all this happened, let alone why Wu Zhongqiang was trapped.

"With Mo Yiming's monk, he can't trap Wu Zhongqiang!"

"What's going on? A monk with a threefold Heaven Cutting Technique can actually trap the Heaven Cutting Technique Sixfold? ”

"I'm not dazzled, Wu Zhongqiang is not Mo Yiming's opponent?"

The monks' eyes widened one by one, revealing different voices of suspicion and discussion.

"Could it be that this is a formation?"

I don't know who issued a sentence, which made these monks' hearts tremble inexplicably, and even with a little excitement, the voice of discussion became louder.

"Is it really a legendary formation?"

"How is this possible, the cultivation of the formation has some special bloodlines, and the comprehension requirements are extremely high. This Mo Yiming has only realized the Heaven Cutting Technique to the third level, how can he understand the formation! ”

"If it's not a formation, then how can you explain this scene now!"

These discussions fell on Bei Taixuan's ears word by word, making her expression even more ugly. She was a little short of breath, her eyes were bloodshot, as if she had murderous intent, and she looked at Mo Yiming's location, but she never made a move.

"What kind of means did you use to let me out!"

Wu Zhongqiang was in ambush on all sides, roaring almost frantically and constantly rushing forward. But every time he rushed out, he was bounced back by the seemingly impregnable barrier, and finally smashed to the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he flew to the other side, but after this flight, he was bounced back again.

In the blink of an eye, he flew in all directions, but every time he flew out, he was bounced out.

Mo Yiming stood in place and said with a light smile: "Don't waste your efforts, you can't escape." ”

After Mo Yiming's words, his five fingers squirmed, and within that formation, several strong cultivation powers suddenly rushed out, and the power of this cultivation was irregular, but each of them went straight to Wu Zhongqiang.

Wu Zhongqiang was startled and flipped within the formation. Bursting with the ultimate speed. But this cultivation power was too much, so in the blink of an eye, Wu Zhongqiang was hit by a strong cultivation force, and after a blood spurted out, he slammed into the ground.

But Mo Yiming didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the moment Wu Zhongqiang fell to the ground, on that ground, several cultivation powers suddenly burst out.

Wu Zhongqiang turned over and got up, but this cultivation power was too much, and there were three direct paths, which hit his body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood again and fly out upside down.

Bei Taixuan seemed to know the seriousness of the matter, and the power of body cultivation burst out, and when she was about to fly out, she suddenly felt an invisible power of cultivation lingering in her identity, blocking her way.

She glared at Yichen, but saw Yichen's smug face.

"What? Is the Northern Sect Master going to break this rule? Yichen said proudly.

Then he turned his head to look at the Eastern Sect Princes and Nan Xuyang, and said, "At this moment, the Northern Sect Master wants to intervene in this competition, what do the Southern Sect Masters and the Eastern Sect Master think?" ”

Nan Xuyang and the East Prince's expressions showed a stalemate at the same time, Nan Xuyang didn't speak, but the East Prince was there, and said with a stalemate smile: "Sect Master Yichen is right, it is true that you can't break the rules, but the competition is enough, do you say yes?" ”

Hearing this, Wu Heng was naturally unconvinced, when Lei Xiao was beaten by Wu Zhongqiang before, the Eastern Prince did not say so. So Wuheng immediately jumped up and said, "What do you mean by the point of the end, why didn't you say it just now, if he didn't admit defeat, it couldn't be over!" Xiao Mingming, hit me, hit me hard! ”

Wuheng said, and said loudly to Mo Yiming on the stage.

Mo Yiming smiled slightly, but nodded obediently, and said, "Obey!" ”

After the words fell, in those ten ambushes, countless cultivation forces rose up violently.

Yichen's eyes were firmly fixed on Bei Taixuan, as long as Bei Taixuan made any moves, he would immediately stop them.

In those ten-sided ambushes, Wu Zhongqiang's eyes were unprecedentedly shocked. He knew that he could no longer dodge, and when the power of these cultivation powers roared, he burst out with the most extreme defense.

But his defensive circle couldn't last long at all, and he only heard a bang, and the defensive circle in front of him was directly shattered!

There was even a force of cultivation that hit his chest. After squirting out a mouthful of blood, he flew straight upside down.

"Throw in the towel! Wu Zhongqiang! ”

Bei Taixuan finally let go of her face, and she still wanted to continue to cultivate for a genius like Wu Zhongqiang.

When Wu Zhongqiang spurted blood, he was about to speak.

"Want to throw in the towel?"

Mo Yiming didn't speak, but groaned in his heart, and a violent cultivation force, under his control, directly hit Wu Zhongqiang's mouth. Shatter his skull!