Eternal Sacred King Chapter 130: Failed? Forcibly build a foundation!

　　 The six-handed star sword array composed of six flying swords exudes a dazzling and flaming array of light, blocking Su Zimo's body.

　　 Feng Haoyu's sword is extremely fast, and the sword shadow is heavy. It is difficult to distinguish where the sword is only by sight.

　　 But the advantage of the sword formation is also reflected at this moment.

　　 The sword formation composed of six flying swords is enough to cover Su Zimo's figure.

　　 Feng Haoyu's sword stabbed from the front, and it will inevitably hit the sword formation!

　　 Dang!

　　 sure enough.

　　 Feng Haoyu's flying sword hit the sword formation, and there was a crisp sound.

　　 Both sides wrestle!

　　 "Break it for me!"

　　 Feng Haoyu's remote-controlled flying sword, constantly infused with aura, his eyes were furious, and his body trembled, already pressing his full strength to break through the defense of the Liuhe sword formation.

　　 Behind the sword formation, Su Zimo looked as usual, pushing his hands forward and twisting.

　　The light of the pattern is very bright.

　　 Liuhe Sword Array revolved, and Feng Haoyu's flying sword was collapsed and flew instantly.

　　 "Come and not be indecent, Feng Haoyu, you also try the power of my sword formation to see if your sect secret technique can resist it!"

　　 Su Zimo turned around the Liuhe sword formation and pointed forward.

　　 In mid-air, a huge six-pointed star sword array shone brightly, breaking through the void and crushing it towards Feng Haoyu.

　　 All the disciples of Wufeng hang their hearts and hold their breath.

　　 Everyone realized that the outcome of the two sides was likely to be decided after this move!

　　 At this moment, the first seat of the Five Peaks is also solemn.

　　 Liuhe Sword Formation is already a second-order sword formation, even if Feng Haoyu has practiced the sect secret technique, he cannot resist the power of the Liuhe Sword Formation.

　　 But from the eyes of Jin Dan, Feng Haoyu is not without a chance to win.

　　 At this time, if Feng Haoyu abandons the defense, continues to control the flying sword, releases the secret technique of the sect, and directly attacks Su Zimo to attack and counterattack, the outcome of the two sides is unpredictable.

　　 But this requires a fearless force that puts life and death away.

　　 Feng Haoyu's expression changed drastically between the electric light and flint.

　　 Faced with the horrifying Liuhe sword formation, Feng Haoyu subconsciously chose passive defense.

　　 "Illness!"

　　 Feng Haoyu squeezed the ethereal sword art, injected all the spiritual energy in the body into the flying sword, and slammed into the oncoming Liuhe sword formation!

　　 Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan sighed lightly, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

　　 was defeated!

　　 If Feng Haoyu chooses to fight hard, he will undoubtedly lose in this duel!

　　 Boom!

　　Flying sword hit the Liuhe sword array, there was a loud noise, sparks shot in all directions, and a stream of heat swept across all directions!

　　 The sword formation trembled and almost spread out, but it shook a little and stabilized.

　　Feng Haoyu's flying sword was directly bounced away.

　　 Liuhe Sword Array paused slightly, and continued to squeeze forward!

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Seeing this scene, there was a cry of exclamation from the crowd.

　　 Everyone realized that the Tianjiao who won the top of Lingfeng yesterday is likely to lose!

　　 At this moment, Feng Haoyu wiped the palm of his hand in the storage bag, swallowed a qi pill, sacrificed his silver shield, gave a low growl, and moved forward!

　　 Dang! when! when!

　　 Liuhe Sword Formation rotates, constantly hitting the silver shield.

　　 With every bump, Feng Haoyu would step back, his face paled, and his body trembled violently.

　　bang!

　　 Liuhe sword formation finally collapsed.

　　 At the same time, Feng Haoyu was also knocked into flight, fell from the battle arena, rolled a few times on the ground, and his clothes were covered with dust and embarrassed.

　　 Wenxuan closed his eyes.

　　The old man let out a long breath, finally relieved.

　　 There was silence in the crowd.

　　 After a while, the little fat man waved his fist and let out a cheer.

　　 Xue Yi and others looked excited and couldn't restrain their excitement.

　　Qifeng disciple defeated the first person in Lingfeng, this has never happened in the sect for thousands of years!

　　 And, this is a leapfrog defeat!

　　 Many Lingfeng disciples were silent, their heads downcast, looking at Feng Haoyu who was getting up from the ground, their expressions were complicated.

　　 is not the first person in Lingfeng this year is not strong enough.

　　 On the contrary, this year's Lingfeng ranked first, which is stronger than every year, because Feng Haoyu learned the secret technique of the sect in the realm of Qi training.

　　 But what is helpless is that Qifeng comes out with a more terrifying disciple!

　　 He is a master of both pill weapons, and became a sword formation master. In the end, he released a second-order sword formation and defeated Feng Haoyu in one fell swoop.

　　 all said that the fighting methods of Qi Shi were relatively simple, but the battle was twists and turns, and both sides played their trump cards, which really opened the eyes of many disciples.

　　 Su Zimo retracted the flying sword, a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows.

The 　　 sword formation is strong, but controlling six flying swords at the same time consumes more aura. At this time, the aura in his body has been exhausted.

　　 "Hehehe..."

　　 At this moment, under the battlefield, there was a strange laughter, which attracted countless eyes.

　　 "I haven't lost yet!"

　　 Feng Haoyu slowly stood up, with blood still dripping from the corner of her mouth, her expression a bit sullen, and craziness in her eyes.

　　 Just as Su Zimo was about to leave the spirit arena, when he heard these words, he couldn't help stopping, frowning and looking.

　　 Feng Haoyu took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill, swallowed it with his head up, and said coldly: "Su Zimo, you will definitely lose today!"

　　 "What is that?"

　　 "It seems to be Zhu Jidan!"

　　"Brother Feng, this is...forcibly build a foundation!"

　　 Seeing this scene, the old man stood up and said in a deep voice: "Wenxuan, don't you stop? The five peaks are more artistic, and they are all in the same realm. Feng Haoyu was promoted to the foundation-building monk, and then Su Zimo fights, what is this?"

　　 Wenxuan closed his eyes, struggling in his heart, his expression hesitant.

　　 He also knew that even if Feng Haoyu became the foundation-building monk~IndoMTL.com~ defeated Su Zimo, he would not win.

　　 But if Haoyu is defeated in this battle, it is very likely that he will fall into the demon, and he will never recover.

　　 Feng Haoyu was the one he picked, and he even regarded him as the hope of the sect in the future.

　　 Wenxuan can't bear it.

　　 Xuan Yi also persuaded: "Forget this battle, this is not in compliance."

　　 Hearing these words, Wen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly: "What is the rule! Their battle is not a five-peak competition, but a private fight between the two. Even if Hao Yu becomes a foundation-building monk, it is him. Strength!"

　　"Also, Xuan Yi! The Liuhe sword formation is a second-order formation. You teach him to Su Zimo in advance, and there are rules in your eyes!"

　　 Xuan Yi frowned and shook his head: "I taught Su Zimo Liuhe Sword Formation because he has this qualification."

　　 In fact, Xuan Yi's words have vaguely revealed who is the mysterious person who has broken through the ten layers of the ten towers.

　　 It's just that, now Wen Xuan and the old man are angry, they didn't think much at all, and naturally they didn't hear Xuan Yi's overtones.

　　 Wen Xuan said: "If there was no Liuhe sword formation, Su Zimo would have been defeated. Since he broke the rules first, Hao Yu was promoted to the foundation building monk, and then he fought with Su Zimo, what's wrong? ?"

　　 "Wen Xuan, are you crazy!"

　　The old man couldn’t help cursing: “Feng Haoyu was promoted to the foundation-building monk, and he was a fart! Why don’t you go and fight Yuan Ying Zhenjun!"

　　 The Wufeng disciple underneath was stunned.

　　 As the leader of a peak, he actually quarreled because of a battle of trainers. In the eyes of everyone, it was more exciting than the battle of talents.

　　 "It's okay, the disciples below are watching, can you look like an elder?" The cold man frowned lightly and persuaded him.