Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 489: Fast speed

The sun hangs high, shed endless light.

Above the formation square, Ling Xian waved his hand to break the formation and walked easily. Every time he flicked his sleeves, it meant that a formation was broken, and every step he took, it meant that he had come to the next room.

The relaxed and freehand appearance, as if not participating in a competition, but walking in the back garden of my home.

This made everyone present sluggish for an instant, and after a while, they let out a cry of exclamation.

"Who is this person? Why does it break the formation so fast?"

"Yeah, I have never seen this person. Ordinarily, Big Bi has already started for three hours, and someone with such a strong accomplishment should have attracted our attention long ago."

"I can't figure it out, why did I get to more than one hundred rooms with such a rapid burst speed?"

"There is only one explanation, that is, this person just entered the room, but we didn't even notice it."

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths one after another, looking at the man who broke dozens of rooms while they were talking, his face was full of shock.

Because Ling Xian's speed of breaking through the formation is too amazing, one breath per breath, how powerful is this?

It stands to reason that such a tough person should have been noticed long ago. However, they had never seen him before, which naturally made everyone confused.

The contestants in the room were shocked and puzzled.

Just because in this moment, Ling Xian has surpassed many contestants. Whenever he came to a room with someone, he would always cause that person to be startled, and when he walked away, he would shock that person again.

No way, he is too perverted.

Every room is cracked with a wave of hands, and has never stayed for more than three breaths. At least so far, there is no room that can trap him in Three Breath Time!

This is simply incredible!

Therefore, whenever someone sees Ling Xian's figure, he will always be shocked by his demeanor!

Fang Yuan is one of them. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

He is located in the 199th room, ranking third among all the contestants.

He is very satisfied with this ranking, because he knows very well that he cannot beat Tuobafeng anyway. So from the very beginning, the goal he set for himself was to fight for two.

Right now, he is ranked third, which naturally makes him satisfied. But at this moment, he was in trouble.

Because the formation in this room is too difficult, it has trapped him for half an hour. No matter what he racked his brains and contemplated, he couldn't find any clues after all.

"The **** formation is obviously only for the competition for the new beginner disciples. How can it be so difficult to set up?" Fang Yuan cursed, cursing the person who made this competition.

Indeed, compared to previous competitions, the levels of this game are indeed a lot more difficult. This is also the reason why the vast majority of people still stay between one hundred and two hundred after three hours have passed.

Even a master as powerful as Tuobafeng, he has only reached about four hundred rooms.

"I'm so angry, I have no clue. Which **** **** is this, the level set." Fang Yuan cursed the questioner while thinking about the way to break the formation.

And just as he cursed, his expression changed, and his gaze suddenly moved back.

I saw a boy who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old and entered through the wall and fell to the ground lightly.

"Spiritual sense is very keen."

Looking at the frowning man in front of him, Ling Xian smiled faintly and asked: "Excuse me, how many room is this?"

"How many rooms?"

Fang Yuan was taken aback, and then smiled: "You are so confused, you don't even check the number of rooms."

"I checked, but I just forgot." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

Because his speed of breaking the formation is too fast, basically breaking one in a breath time, so gradually, he forgets how many rooms he has broken.

"Your memory is too bad."

Fang Yuan glanced at Ling Xian contemptuously, curled his lips and said: "This is the 199th room."

"Is there only two hundred rooms?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, not very satisfied with the number.

"Only two hundred rooms?"

Fang Yuan was startled and sneered: "Boy, you don't know what you are talking about. It is not easy to reach two hundred rooms. You think you are the pervert of Tuoba Feng."

"I'm not Tuobafeng, but I am stronger than him." Ling Xian's mouth showed a faint smile, his tone was gentle and slow, but he had strong self-confidence.

This made Fang Yuan stunned again, but soon he dismissed him with a smile, saying: "Boy, bragging has to have a limit. Who is Tuobafeng? That is a peerless arrogant who has reached the realm of a master. Now I have to go to four hundred rooms without saying anything."

After a pause, he continued to disdain: "Even if he and I are both contestants and are in a competitive relationship, I can't help but admire him a little. Which green onion do you count? Only one can reach two hundred. People in this room dare to say that they are stronger than Tuoba Feng?"

Listening to this person's words like pearls, Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, saying that if you knew that I walked to two hundred rooms, it only took a moment, maybe you wouldn't say that.

"Forget it, I'm lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Ling Xian let out a laugh, and said: "As a thank you for answering my question, I will help you break the formation of this room."

Speaking, he walked gently and came to the front of the wall. However, just as he was about to wave his hand to break the formation, Fang Yuan started taunting again.

"Pull it down, as if you can break it easily."

Fang Yuan curled his lips, disdainfully said: "You know, I have been trapped here for half an hour, and I can't break it for so long, how can you break it?"

"You take the initiative to send it to the door to slap your face." Ling Xian shook his head with a smile.

"Slap on the face?"

Fang Yuan laughed and said: "Haha, I am so ridiculous. If you want to slap me in the face, then you have to be able to do it."

Speaking, he looked at Ling Xian with that provocative look, and said: "Boy, I want to see how you slapped me in the face."

"You will see it later."

Ling Xian shook his head and burst into laughter, then waved his sleeves, releasing his supernatural power to break the formation. Suddenly, the formation was cracked instantly, revealing a big hole.

After that, he stepped forward and the wall closed automatically. Only a ridiculous sentence was left, slowly echoing in the room.

"As a punishment for you to mock me, I have repaired the formation of this room again. You can crack it slowly."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yuan was stunned, and the mocking expression froze on his face.

Cracked?

You cracked it with just a wave of your sleeves?

Fang Yuan's eyes widened~IndoMTL.com~ looked at the wall directly in front of him in a daze.

It took a long time before he came back to his senses, and then his voice of grief and anger sounded in the room.

"Let me go to your uncle, do you want to be so perverted!"

Fang Yuan yelled at him, especially when he thought of the sentence left by Ling Xian, the whole person became even more sorrowful.

Ming Ming's formation has been cracked, but Ling Xian has repaired him again. This means that he must break the formation again. How can he not let him feel grief and indignation?

I'll go to your uncle!

I knew you were so perverted, I won't mock you!

Fang Yuan wanted to cry without tears. When he thought of the difficulty of the formation in front of him, and when he thought that he could leave easily, his heart was bleeding.

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