Eternal Sacred King Chapter 128: Thunderfalling symbol

　　 I have to say that Su Zimo in front of me really surprised everyone too much.

　　 Judging from the strength shown by Su Zimo, if he participates in the Lingfeng Competition, I am afraid that he will also have a place in the top three!

　　 "Hmph, if Senior Brother Feng uses his full strength, Su Zimo will lose in an instant!"

　　 "Well, Su Zimo can push Senior Brother Feng to this point. It is not ashamed to lose."

　　 The disciples underneath talked a lot, and Feng Haoyu on the battlefield was even more angry.

　　The situation of this matchup was completely beyond his expectation.

　　 Su Zimo only has nine layers of condensed Qi, but when the two flying swords collide, he can't take advantage of it at all!

　　 This means that if Su Zimo is a condensed Qi Dzogchen, he is likely to surpass him in strength!

　　 can't go on like this!

　　 Feng Haoyu waved the shield in his hand and shook away the flying sword that was stabbing on his face. Suddenly he took out a talisman from the storage bag and injected it with aura.

　　 Wow!

Suddenly dazzling auras flashed on the talisman.

　　"Brother Feng actually used talisman!"

　　"This seems to be an attacking talisman, and its power is not small. I see how Su Zimo can resist this time!"

　　 Feng Haoyu threw the talisman in the direction of Su Zimo.

　　 Fuluo suddenly exploded.

　　 The scattered talisman fragments evoked the surrounding aura in mid-air, instantly condensing a dazzling electric light.

　　 "Falling Thunder Talisman!"

　　 There was a cry of exclamation from the field.

　　 Lightning-type spiritual arts are the most powerful of all spiritual arts. They are the most sturdy, evil spirits.

　　 This thunderfalling talisman is naturally the most lethal one among the first-order talisman!

　　 was also the reward after Feng Haoyu won the first place in Lingfeng. Now that it was used, a tinge of flesh pain flashed across Feng Haoyu's face.

　　 Seeing Feng Haoyu offering the Thunder Falling Talisman, the old man's expression changed, he couldn't help but glanced at Wenxuan and said: "You disciple, there are a lot of babies!"

　　"Fuluo is also a kind of strength, it's normal." Wen Xuan said lightly.

　　 "I lost, the falling thunder talisman is sacrificed, and the victory or defeat has been divided."

　　 "Even if Senior Brother Feng faces the falling thunder talisman, I am afraid he will have to use his full strength. I watched how Su Zimo resisted it, hehe."

　　 Just as many disciples were discussing, there was an explosion in the sky above the battlefield.

　　 Click!

　　 An arm-thick thunder and lightning suddenly fell, and went straight to Su Zimo's attack, extremely fast.

　　 At the moment when Feng Haoyu sacrificed the talisman, Su Zimo had already sensed something wrong, and quickly withdrew the third flying sword.

　　Su Zimo is very calm.

While the 　　 talisman exploded, he waved his hands, and the three flying swords suddenly galloped through the air, leaving behind a series of sword marks, and finally connected end to end to form a triangular sword array!

　　 hum!

　　 is just below the flickering thunder light, unexpectedly burst out a group of light, dazzling, shining in the void.

　　 Light of Array Pattern!

　　 Just in the midair of the Lingdou Arena, the light of array patterns appeared!

　　"This is..."

　　"Under what circumstances, how can there be formations?"

　　 "Someone set up in advance?"

　　"No, this pattern of light seems to be inspired by Su Zimo's three flying swords."

　　 There was an exclamation from the crowd, and they looked inexplicably, not knowing what happened on the battlefield.

　　 But the first seat of the five peaks was shocked and his expression changed drastically.

　　 Even if Xuan Yi had been mentally prepared, seeing this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel excited, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! Zongmen sword formation master, finally someone succeeds!"

　　 The old man also laughed and said: "Oh, you Xuan Yi, I secretly trained my disciple to become a sword formation master, not bad, not bad."

　　As a real Jindan, it is natural to know that without Xuan Yi's guidance, Su Zimo could not become a swordsman.

　　 Wen Xuan frowned and was silent.

　　"Sword Array Master?"

Most of the disciples below 　　 heard this name, they were a little strange.

　　Only the disciple of the formation peak heard this sentence, and couldn't help but feel shocked, showing a look of shock, and couldn't help saying: "Su Zimo turned out to be a sword formation master?"

　　 "What about the sword formation master, is it amazing!" A Lingfeng disciple snorted.

Before the voice of 　　 fell, the falling lightning in the sky collided with the triangular sword array, and a loud noise erupted, electric lights blazed, and air currents rushed.

　　Under the blazing electric light, Su Zimo's legs were slightly apart, his expression was cold, his hands controlled the sword formation, his black hair and angry Yang, like a **** of heaven standing still!

　　 "Huh? It's okay?"

　　 Many disciples were stunned, their eyes almost fell out,

　　 Facing the power of the falling thunder talisman, Su Zimo completely blocked it with the sword formation formed by three flying swords, unscathed!

　　A disciple secretly said, "Sword formation master is so strong?"

　　 "What sword formation is this?" someone couldn't help but ask.

　　 "If what I expected is good, this should be the three-talented sword formation in my sect!"

　　 Zhong Wen of the Array Peak said in a deep voice.

　　 "What is the three-talented sword formation?" someone asked again.

　　 Zhong Wen explained: "The so-called three talents are the three talents of heaven, earth, and man. Based on three flying swords, they are connected end to end to form a three talented sword formation. The first is the tail, and the tail is the head. Each sword formation The horns have the sharp edge of the sword, which can be attacked and defended!"

　　 If you say, manipulating three flying swords will increase Su Zimo's strength.

　　The sword formation condensed by the three flying swords made the power of the three flying swords twisted into one, and the power rose greatly!

　　 The situation is changing rapidly.

　　 Everyone originally thought that Feng Haoyu offered a thunder-falling talisman and he would definitely win. Unexpectedly, Su Zimo offered a three-talent sword formation, completely blocking the impact of thunder and lightning!

　　 Leng Rou saw this scene below, and she thought to herself: "If I were against Junior Brother Shangsu, I am afraid I would not be able to break through the defense of his sword formation~ IndoMTL.com~ on the battlefield.

　　A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Haoyu's eyes when he saw Su Zimo resisting the falling thunder talisman.

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo controlled the Sancai sword formation with both hands, pointed forward, and lightly rebuked: "Go!"

　　 A triangular sword formation with a sharp chill, cut through the void, and the sword shines, and it gallops straight to Feng Haoyu.

　　 Feng Haoyu quickly withdrew the flying sword and stood in front of the Sancai Sword Formation.

　　 Dang!

　　The flying sword collided with the sword formation, and there was a sound of golden fighting.

　　Feng Haoyu's flying sword was instantly collapsed, and the Sancai sword formation in mid-air only paused for a while, and then hit the silver shield in front of Feng Haoyu heavily!

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a loud noise, and Feng Haoyu shook his whole body. He couldn't help but step back a few steps, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

　　 was injured!

　　Even in the Lingfeng Competition, Feng Haoyu was not injured in the face of many Lingfeng powerhouses.

　　 And now, facing a Qifeng disciple whose cultivation level is lower than his, Feng Haoyu is actually injured!

　　 Su Zimo's eyes are shining, and he controls the Sancai sword formation from a distance. The sound of swords in mid-air is constant, the body of the sword is trembling, and the sword's energy is soaring, and the next attack will erupt at any time.

　　 Until this time, everyone realized that the outcome of this duel was unpredictable!

　　Su Zimo's strength is enough to threaten Feng Haoyu!

　　 Everyone looked down upon this disciple from Qifeng.

　　 "Hehehehe..."

　　 Feng Haoyu suddenly smiled.

　　 The laughter was low, with a hint of anger.

　　"Su Zimo, do you think you want to beat me with this broken sword formation?"

　　 Feng Haoyu took a deep breath and said word by word: "Today, let you experience the secret technique of the sect and let you know the true strength of my Feng Haoyu!"