A smug look appeared on Zizuo's face, he closed his eyes completely, feeling the place where Xing Weixin appeared, the fist shadow bombarded from time to time, and Xing Weixin said powerless words while dodging out of nowhere, just let this scene make Long Fengxuan creepy.

Before he knew it, Zizuo had left the center of the ring and came to the edge of the ring, and it seemed that there was a rope leading Zizuo step by step.

"What a powerful formation, I really learned it!" Long Fengyu was shocked.

"Xing Weixin is worthy of the existence of the phantom array, drunk and dreaming of death is not just talking!" Long Fengyue also nodded at this moment.

"It's all caused by the range of attack, Zizuo seems to be standing still, attacking all the places where the true element fluctuates, but this point was first noticed by Xing Weixin, he deliberately showed a helpless expression, while numbing Zizuo's feeling, while arranging traps, Zizuo is not a sword cultivator, he is detached, but the attack distance is limited, the distance is too far Zizuo will not attack, the distance is too close and the punishment of the idealism is not worth the loss, the punishment of the idealism grasps the attack range of the Zizuo, wandering away from the edge of the attack range, luring the Zizuo to move forward, one step away, but it is a boundless cliff, Zizuo fell into the trap carefully designed by the criminal idealism, As for what Zi didn't notice, his vision was already out of order in the formation!" Long Fengxue slowly explained.

"It's terrifying, subtly defeating the opponent, the formation map master does have a very desirable point!" Long Fengxuan said cautiously.

"I have indeed learned, the Punishment Pulse has taught us a lesson!" Long Fengyue also said cautiously.

At this moment in the ring, Zizuo is still unknown, and he doesn't know that he has fallen into the trap of criminal idealism, and he is still proud.

"That's it!" Xing Weixin suddenly appeared outside of his attack range.

In the eyes of the outside world, at this moment, Zizuo is leaning against the edge of the ring, facing Xing Weixin in the center of the ring, and in Zizuo's vision, he is still standing in the center of the ring.

"Hahaha, are you at a loss for what you can do?" Zisaku laughed.

"Although there is nothing to be done, but it is too hasty to admit defeat like this, although my body is not as good as the mountain protection line, but some things still have a result after trying, isn't it?" Xing Weixin said lightly.

"There is fraud!" At this time, Zizuo was indeed vigilant in his heart, and the person in the first line of punishment wanted to fight him in close quarters, which was definitely deceitful.

Xing Weixin didn't say much, it was a simple punch attack, in Zizuo's eyes, Xing Weixin's fist gradually became larger, hesitating again and again, although Zizuo wanted to blast towards Xing Weixin, but a series of abnormalities showed that this was definitely a trap, normally speaking, the formation master would fight with others in close combat? Therefore, at the moment when Xing Weixin attacked, a smile appeared on Zizuo's face.

"I'm flashing!" Zizuo smiled and jumped towards the rear, in his impression that he was still in the middle of the ring, it didn't hurt to take a step back, and he jumped back at the moment, but Xing Weixin also showed a weird smile.

"I knew there was a ......" The next moment, before Zizuo could say the word fraud, Xing Weixin withdrew the formation, and Zizuo was shocked to find that he jumped out of the ring.

The overall scene was seen in the eyes of the other disciples, Zizuo closed his eyes, constantly attacked Xing Weixin, and gradually walked to the edge of the ring, then turned his body, and then jumped into the ring, and all the outer disciples were looking at Zizuo in amazement.

"How is this possible? Is this also your illusion?" Zi Zuo asked in horror as he looked around, his feet were definitely outside the ring.

"Okay, this game, Xing Weixin wins!" Elder Chuangong shook his head and announced loudly.

"The punishment is so powerful, two rounds in a row, and sure enough, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, I see that the pulse of the master is hanging!" Many disciples whispered.

"Then it's up to us next!" Zimo looked at Xing Weifan, who was still in shock, and said with a wry smile. First Literary Network

"Oh, it's our turn!" Xing Weifan recovered and said quickly.

It's just that this scene couldn't help but make the second elder's face darken, next time I will definitely not lead this fool out to be embarrassed, Xing Weichen and Xing Weixin have already won, will this fool lose you? Suddenly, the second elder became worried.

"Your formation has been successfully arranged, right?" Zimo reminded.

"Don't worry, it's more than enough to deal with you, it's been arranged a long time ago!" Xing Weifan's basic skills are still very solid, and he said with a big grin at the moment.

Seeing that Xing Weifan had successfully arranged the formation, the second elder was a little relieved, Xing Weifan had arranged the Yi Array, a mirage, as long as the formation was arranged, it should not be a big problem.

As Xing Weifan's words just fell in the ring, bursts of white mist gradually rose in the ring, the scene was ever-changing, and Zimo's vision had been disrupted.

"Senior Brother Zizong's random fight and Senior Brother Zizuo's constant response to all changes can crack this kind of needle, but they are not perfect enough, and finally they have the Tao of punishment. Zimo was vigilant and vigilant, while silently thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

"Xing Weichen is good at the mirage, the white fog has been disturbed, but the whole ring is so big, close combat is the weakness of the formation division, compared to other formations, the mirage can't be used in the ring, my position is facing the audience Shizun, with my back to the edge of the ring about ten steps away, the scene is changing, the whole ring is in such a direction, I just need to pretend to be everywhere after getting lost, and then leaning against the edge of the ring, seize the moment of Xing Weifan's attack, the transition between offense and defense can have the hope of victory, it is unrealistic to defeat Xing Weifan in the mirage of the ring alone。 In an instant, Zimo's heart was decided, and he began to run around.

"I am a mountain protector, my body is extremely strong, you have the ability not to dodge, come out to duel!" Zimo opened his eyes and shouted while running, now he didn't believe anything, the location of the ring had been imprinted in his mind, in order to avoid Xing Weifan from noticing, he deliberately went around a few more times.

It's just that all this is destined to be in vain, Xing Weifan was very proud when he saw Zimo running around, unabashedly showing his true form, and looked at Zimo who was burying his head in a mess.

The Second Elder breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and the Fourth Elder and the Third Elder glanced at each other, silent, but Jian Fusheng showed a meaningful smile.

"It seems that the whole army of the mountain protection line has been wiped out!" Long Fengyu was bored after looking at it, and began to prepare for the next round of duels, thinking about choosing an opponent.

"I feel that this Zimo is weird!" Long Fengxuan said suspiciously.

"Yes, it seems to be bumping into each other, but have you noticed that this Zimo can avoid the edge of the ring, and he is still away from Xing Weifan, am I wrong about the second child?" Long Fengyue asked Long Fengxue directly.

"Just look at it, I can't tell!" Long Fengxue said with a smile.

"The gods are chattering, and the formation diagram master likes to do this!" Long Fengyu shook his head and said.

Long Fengxuan didn't get an answer from the mouth of the second brother Long Fengxue, so he could only watch patiently, with Zimo's indiscriminate breaking, Zimo approached the edge of the ring step by step, and in order to hide Zimo, he deliberately touched the sweat on his head, pretending to be nervous.

In fact, he didn't have to do this at all, Xing Weifan had already been tricked, just to cover up, in Xing Weifan's hopeful gaze, Zimo stopped on the edge of the ring, and turned around, bending over and panting.

"Oops, almost!" Xing Weifan said in annoyance, and then his mind flashed, isn't this the scene of Senior Brother Xing Weixin before, Senior Brother Xing Weixin waved his fist confidently, that scene was really handsome, if he also learned to come to that place, would he be able to detonate the audience?

Just do it, Xing Weifan fantasized about the cheers of all the disciples for a while, Xing Weifan's expression showed a very happy smile, but he is definitely not a fool, relying on his fist alone to punish Weixin is just a scare, this Xing Weifan still knows, and at the moment take out an object from the storage package, in the formation, even a wooden stick can make the person who is hit by it see a poisonous snake.