Looking at Xiaojing's sister's helpless expression, Mo Ding secretly felt funny in her heart, she wanted to save her husband in this way, but she didn't expect that the seven masters were very cunning, and they had already prepared their backs, so that she suffered a secret loss.

"In the end, Jiang is still old and spicy!" he sighed in his heart, the youngest of these sects, I am afraid that he is over 200 years old, fighting with these people, Xiaojing's sister is still a little tender.

It doesn't mean that Xiaojing's sister came here to ease up, and the offensive over there began again, this time it was the Xuanfeng Sect where Xiancong was located, that kid suffered a big loss last time, this time, he was smart, and he rushed forward with the senior brothers, and he hid in the back, waiting to pick up the cheap.

Xiaojing's sister was still there in a daze, and Mo Ding controlled the formation alone, but just now after her guidance, he had figured out that the mutual conversion relationship between the various formations, after the conversion of the Yuan Force, not only increased in strength, but also could be transformed into a combination of different public attack formations, he used sledgehammers, chain ropes, halberds, flying swords and other Yuan Force weapons with different offensive characteristics, specializing in concentrating firepower to attack the same disciple.

This time, the target he chose for his attack was the Xiancong who was hiding at the back, because Mo Ding found that among the 11 Xuanfeng Sect disciples who attacked the formation, this Xiancong was the weakest.

He let go of the other ten disciples in front of him, and poured all his firepower on Xiancong, squeaking the monkey.

"This time we must beat that kid down!" Mordin said fiercely.

Due to the rules of the competition, if an attacking team is not allowed to pass by one player, the whole team will lose. Therefore, the ten disciples who had already rushed through the formation had to turn back to support this little junior disciple, so it took them a full 15 seconds to pass the formation.

It stands to reason that 15 seconds is more than three breaths, but the Biqing Taoist insisted that the three breaths are more than 15 seconds, which makes Mo Ding have nothing to say, people are the makers of the rules and have the final right to interpret.

"Okay! No, don't count, see how to clean them up later!" Mordin's control of the formation became more and more skillful, and he actually had a solid idea of the teams behind the defense.

Daoist Biqing was also a little nervous in his heart at this time, this little guy was progressing much faster than she imagined, and if she continued like this, she would probably win a game later, and at that time, all her wishful thinking would be in vain.

So, she turned to the remaining masters and greeted, "Ladies and gentlemen, you don't want your respective disciples to fail even the first level, right?"

The old monsters didn't understand what she meant, and they all got up and floated down the hill.

Then a strange thing happened, each attacking team had a very powerful magic weapon in their hands, no matter how hard Mo Ding tried, none of those magic weapons could be gnawed, and after a while, the three teams successfully passed the first level of Mo Ding.

"What's wrong with them, they all have the magic weapon of the town sect in their hands, did those leaders take the wrong medicine today?"

"Hehe, one person has a ghost in his heart, and all of them have a ghost in his heart!" Mordin seemed to mutter.

"What?" Xiaojing's sister didn't understand.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let that seventh master obediently release your brother Cheng Feng in a while!"

"Really, what's your trick?" Xiaojing's sister came to her senses when she heard it.

"You help me stop this last team, and we have the hole cards in our hands. Mordin smiled mysteriously at her.

"Okay, I'll help you!" she tugged at the flag in Mordin's hand.

The last attacking group appeared at the mouth of the canyon.

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Hao Mingyang leading the team!" she exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Mordin didn't understand why she was surprised.

"This Senior Brother Hao is known as the strongest disciple under the Taixu Sect, and even Senior Sister Xiaofeng of our Xuanyuan Array Sect is not his opponent, how can we stop him!" she said with a dejected expression.

"It's okay, you stop the other 6 people, and that Hao Mingyang will be handed over to me to deal with!" Mordin smiled confidently.

"You...... Okay?" she said, confused.

"Okay, see the results, quick, they're rushing over. Mordin urged.

She looked up and saw that the 7 disciples of the Xuanjing Sect had already launched an attack, and Hao Mingyang had excellent combat power, so he refused the master's magic weapon of the town faction, and insisted on relying on his own strength to break through the first level of Mordin.

Those old guys on the mountain were already talking and laughing at this time, because they knew Hao Mingyang's strength, not to mention a Mo Ding, even the big disciple Xiaofeng was guarding here, and he would never stop Hao Mingyang alone.

"Look, I bet that Mordin will never last a breath!" said the Seventh Master as he rubbed the seven-story Exquisite Pagoda in his hand.

"Hehe, I think it's about the same, so I'm afraid no one will fight with you in this bet of the Seven Masters!" Wan Qinghou of the Xuanfeng Sect also agreed.

The other leaders also nodded in agreement.

Mordin secretly pinched the 11 small swords in his hand, and in the palm of his hand, he built a teleportation formation, and the small sword was sent out from the palm of his hand, superimposed on the hidden formation, and there was no clue at all.

Sister Xiaojing manipulated the formation to intercept, and Hao Mingyang unhurriedly took out an object, which was actually a folding fan, he pretended to take the fan and fan himself a few times, as if he still felt hot in this winter ravine, in fact, this folding fan was hidden in the mystery, and one after another fierce attacks attacked the defensive formation in front, and the Yuan Force attack launched by Sister Xiaojing was instantly shattered.

The six disciples in front of him were unobstructed, and they were about to pass through the formation.

Suddenly, he was alert, and the folding fan brushed in front of him, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop!", as if something had been slapped away.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it's so fast!" he felt a wild jump in his heart, if he had slowed down even a microsecond just now, that magic weapon might have hit his unusually handsome face!

He was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat!

The leaders on the mountain naturally discovered this anomaly, and they stood up one after another, focusing their divine consciousness on the bodies of Mo Ding and Hao Mingyang and scanning them back and forth.

It's just a pity that they didn't find anything.

Due to the loss of Senior Brother Hao's assistance, the offensive of the six disciples in front of her was suddenly blocked, and Sister Xiaojing held back her strength, she clenched her jade teeth, and vowed to stop these disciples from the formation.

For the sake of her brother Cheng Feng, she went out today, used the ability to press the bottom of the box, and brought the defensive formation into full play. Her move almost made Daoist Biqing faint.

"This damn girl, what kind of madness is going on today, I'll ask her later!" she looked ugly, but she was distracted to see what kind of trick Mordin's little guy was playing.

Hao Mingyang saw that the attack of the junior brother in front of him was blocked, and the mysterious magic weapon did not appear again, so he prepared to assist again.

"Maybe it's some magic weapon that Mordin got from his master, and when it's gone!" he thought to himself.

Just as he wanted to fan and prepare to attack, suddenly another warning came, and a sharp magic weapon came to his front door again, and he hurriedly waved the folding fan to block, "Bang!" The magic weapon was slapped away. "Bang!" Two magic weapons attacked his chest and lower abdomen in succession, and he slapped him violently, which was able to block the attacks of those magic weapons.

"What is it that is so powerful?" he was stunned, and his heart was shocked, that Mordin had obviously left his hand to slow down just now, otherwise, how could he resist the simultaneous attack of the three magic weapons!

This is the strongest warning ever given to him!

Those old monsters on the mountain couldn't help but exclaim at the same time, those three small swords were clearly seen by them, but where did those small swords fly out? It seemed to appear in front of Hao Mingyang in an instant, and it was not clear how they came from Mordin.

"Teleportation?" "A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and there are some doubts in their eyes.

If it's teleportation, that's a big problem.

Under the Taixu Sect, those who can use the teleportation technique are only qualified by them, the heads of the realms above the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, because teleportation can only be done by relying on the divine power of the Heavenly Void Sword, including the transfer formation of the Xuan Array Sect.

If you want to drive the Heavenly Void Sword, only the master token in the hands of these 7 masters can do it, and in addition, unless you reach the Heavenly and Human Realm to cultivate, it is possible to use the teleportation technique.

However, there is another possibility.

"Qingxu Dao Chief?" this was a common thought in the hearts of several old monsters.

Either the Qingxu Dao Master was hiding in this vicinity, or he gave Mo Ding some kind of token, so that he could drive the Heavenly Void Sword and use the teleportation method!

"Hmph!" At this time, the face of the head of Biqing suddenly turned crimson, and she seemed to be completely enraged by these magic weapons that could teleport.

"Is it because you refuse to come to my door with such a despicable little skill?" With a wave of her jade arm, a nine-song bronze tripod was sacrificed into the air, and the bronze tripod emitted a Dao glorious light, distorting the space around it into an illusion.

"Ah, the Nine Songs Closed Great Array?" the six heads of the sect exclaimed one after another, this is the strongest Guardian Sect Formation of the Xuan Array Sect, once the formation is activated, all the magic weapons will be contained, some of the connections will be cut off, some of the Yuan Force will be blocked, and even the divine consciousness will be interfered with by this Nine Songs Bronze Ding, and it will become chaotic.

Once the big array is opened, the effect is immediately generated, and Xiao Jing's sister's control of the formation immediately becomes sluggish, and the formation is immediately paralyzed. And those disciples who attacked the formation were also implicated, they lost control of their magic weapons, and could no longer stand in the air with their magic weapons, and fell into the canyon from mid-air one after another.

Seeing this, the six heads of the sect gave a helping hand, supported those disciples with their Yuan Force, and passed the big array one by one before gently putting them down.

Hao Mingyang was left standing alone, he felt the activation of this nine-song array, and his image was also huge, but after all, his cultivation was much higher than those junior disciples, and he could barely control the magic weapon so that it would not fall immediately.

However, he stayed there and did not dare to move forward!

Because, in front of him, there are 7 bright little swords facing him, no matter how he dodges, those 7 small swords will never leave his vital point!

How dare he move!