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Zhuo Zangfeng gave up and continued to stab in the opposite direction of the dragon scales, and the dragon body in the phantom seemed to have just rushed out of the sky, twisting his body quickly, and the sword formation moved rapidly from left to right.

Zhuo Zangfeng was once again shrouded in the whirlpool of sword qi.

But he stabbed a sword with great determination.

This sword was powerful, and the blade of the sword was gently dragged across the sword array, pulling out a dazzling ribbon of light.

Bu Shishu saw clearly at this moment that he did not stab at the formation eye.

The eye in the sword formation was the sword of the divine product, and the Ling Yan sword was still flying brightly.

The sword momentum silently slashed through the sword array, and it turned out to be a follow-up.

He changed his force in the opposite direction, gave up pulling the sword formation, and instead followed the direction of the sword formation.

The band of light brought out by Zhuo Zangfeng's sword flashed and disappeared, because his sword qi had increased on the sword array, and the sword array ran faster.

Because of the high-speed circulation of the sword array, a black hole suddenly appeared in the sword qi vortex.

The black hole is the center of the vortex.

Inhaling deeply, holding back the burning pain of the Yuan Qi flowing through the meridians, Zhuo Zangfeng stabbed at the vortex with a sword.

The center of the whirlpool is the hub of the sword array, which is the direction where Bu Shishu stands.

This sword has been condensed to the peak regardless of speed, spirit, and sword qi.

"Whew!"

A long spark, the Qingfeng Sword struck at Bu Shishu's chest like lightning.

The young man of the step family was not shocked, his body retreated sharply, and at the same time, the sword technique held in his left hand suddenly loosened, and a sharp vitality struck on the Qingfeng sword.

"Ding!"

After the crisp sound, the sword in Zhuo Zangfeng's hand had been cut off in half.

Holding the half-truncated sword, he had only one thought in his heart, to crack the sword formation as quickly as possible, at all costs.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized the true meaning of the master's original explanation.

"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. ”

Instead of trying to find a way to break the formation, it is better to jump out of the stubbornness in your heart and attack the person who set up the formation.

As soon as he came up, he first looked for the eye of the formation, and then gave up this stupid method, he jumped out of the layer, and now he gave up pulling the sword formation, but attacked the person who set up the formation, which has completely jumped out.

Only a half-truncated sword remained in his hand, but his will was invincible.

This half of the sword, under the critical attack of the Bu Shishu Sword Technique, with this force, Zhuo Zangfeng's short sword slashed horizontally.

The phantom of the divine dragon on the sword array suddenly became dim, and the broken sword slashed at the dragon's head.

Ling Yanjian let out a terrible roar, and the golden light swayed.

Bu Shishu's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zhuo Zangfeng endured the huge pain of the Dantian Qi Sea being counterattacked by the sword array, and held back the blood that was almost gushing out of his throat, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai.

If this sword is out, there will be no turning back.

The Divine Dragon Phantom is condensed by the bloodline of Bu Shishu's talent, called the Divine Dragon Tianyuan. It is an extremely powerful vitality in the world.

For Bu Shishu, who had just awakened the Divine Dragon bloodline, Tian Yuan was not yet strong, although it was much stronger than that Zixiao Pavilion Defense Battle, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Without being truly strong, Shenlong Tianyuan could not take any damage.

The son of the Bu family, who was in a violent retreat, couldn't control the sword formation, and quickly recovered the Shenlong Tianyuan.

As soon as his mind moved, his breath slowed slightly, Zhuo Zangfeng saw the stitches, and the broken sword swung sharply, and the sword cut through the chaos for a while.

"Sneer, snort, snort......!"

The sword array suddenly became chaotic and disorderly, and the sword qi one by one disappeared in an instant under the endless slashing of Zhuo Zangfeng's broken sword.

Bu Shishu retreated to the side, retracted the Divine Dragon Tianyuan, and then retracted the Ling Yan Sword, he was powerless in the face of such a situation.

In his opinion, Zhuo Zangfeng's sword moves were still clumsy, and could even be said to be disorganized. But he cracked his sword formation.

At this moment, he casually stabbed a sword, and no matter how Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't resist it.

But despite the failure, this arrogant step-up boy quickly faced the facts, and as for the despicable act of sneak attack, he still disdained it.

Bu Shishu's face was full of incredulity, thinking that he might be the first sword examiner to be cracked out of the sword formation this time.

"It's okay! He can break the engagement with Wei Mei smoothly. ”

Although this self-consolation is a little bitter, Bu Shishu is still willing to eat.

He looked at it for a long time, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "The sword formation has been cracked by you, you can go." ”

However, after he finished speaking, there was no shadow of Zhuo Zangfeng in front of him.

must be the first to go out, with such a belief, Zhuo Zangfeng will never stay after success.

Quickly pushing open the iron door, he lifted the last breath and flew out.

Then he turned around and saw the other nine iron doors closed as before, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "I finally got the first place in the Dragon Gate test!"

All eyes were focused on the pale young man at the moment.

His Majesty the Emperor applauded: "Someone has cracked the sword formation!"

When he realized that the first place was actually a young man named Zhuo Zangfeng, the smile on the young emperor's face suddenly stiffened.

Bai Yunsheng and Gu Huaiyuan had already guessed the result the moment before Zhuo Zangfeng cracked the sword formation, and with their cultivation realm, they could naturally make accurate judgments.

Although they couldn't believe it, they still withdrew their vitality in accordance with the rules of the Dragon Gate Test.

The sword array was divided into ten gates, and above the ten sword arrays, it was only a total of less than two points of true yuan for these two people.

After Zhuo Zangfeng walked out of the iron gate, the two looked at each other, but they couldn't say anything.

This kind of thing is really rare in a hundred years, and it has never happened since the Dragon Gate Test.

Bai Yunsheng looked at the sandalwood specially made by Gu Huaiyuan in the incense burner, and the cigarette curled in the middle and burned less than half.

The lone fisherman had a happy expression on his face, no matter what, this naughty student was taught by himself.

Xue Duanliu was full of thoughts, he was also surprised and shocked, but more of it was incomprehensible, an indescribable feeling.

Ye Mufeng and Deadwood couldn't help but say something to each other, and in the midst of their exchange of ears, their eyes kept looking at Zhuo Zangfeng, and there was a strong sense of shock in their eyes.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Flowers frowned, and the look of shock in her eyes was no worse than anyone else's. She grimaced, as if she couldn't accept it.

The head of the Bu family was originally full of confidence, and he was still leisurely, but at this moment, he opened his mouth wide, revealing his uneven teeth, and he couldn't close them for a long time.

Yao Changqi and his wife looked at each other, and many words in their hearts, some panicked, some questioned, and some unbelieving, all of which flooded in the hearts of the two of them, and at the same time felt bitter and unspeakable, and they didn't say anything.

Yueyue suddenly left her seat, clapped her hands and said, "Zhuo Zangfeng, it's good!"

This was the only compliment he received, and Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the joyful His Highness Yueyue, feeling extremely excited in his heart.

No one spoke to him, only one of the attendants brought him a carved pestle in accordance with the rules of the Longmen test and the first place in the Longmen test.

When the other students who won the first place faced this kind of favor, they would definitely throw themselves into the body to express their gratitude to His Majesty the Emperor, and then symbolically put their buttocks close to the pestle, and did not dare to really sit on it.

Zhuo Zangfeng was not polite to him, he sat on it with his ass, and carefully searched for the figure of Princess Yuqing.

Yueyue saw that he kept looking this way, and naturally understood that the person he was looking for was not herself, and she couldn't help but feel a sour taste in her heart.

Without seeing Princess Yuqing, Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly felt restless.

With a bang, an iron door suddenly opened.

Zhuo Zangfeng followed the sound and couldn't help but have a panicked face, if it weren't for the soreness of his legs, he was only one step away from jumping up. (To be continued.) )