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Chapter 743: The Sword-Breaking Fog Formation

At this time, the scene outside the No. 10 stronghold was also reflected in the eyes of the senior executives of the Stegosaurus Sect in Longhui Square.

"Among the disciples who have been personally circulated, someone can actually carve the sword fog array?" One of the senior officials who specializes in the pattern array said. Of course, he had a sophisticated look and could see that the sword fog array was not perfect.

"This Ling Shaotian is a little reckless." Xun Lao shook his head and said.

"This kid doesn't look like a reckless person. Maybe this time, he will give us a surprise." Stegosaurus said with far-sightedness.

...

"See, this is the end of the opposition to our Fenglong." Xiahou Qing said in a very comfortable mood.

"Don't be so excited, okay? I haven't lost yet!" At this moment, Ling Shaotian's voice sounded, like a breeze, eliminating the uneasiness in the hearts of the members of the Stegosaurus Association.

"How is that possible?" Xiahou Qing's tone changed by 180 degrees, and he was furious.

When his senses locked on Ling Shaotian, the shock on his face became stronger because the aura emitted by Ling Shaotian had reached the eighth level realm, and his stegosaurus magic figures had even reached the hexagonal realm, which was even stronger than his fifth-angle realm.

The members of the Wind Dragon Association also felt the oppression emitting from Ling Shaotian, and the surging streaks on their bodies became hesitant under this oppressive feeling.

"Damn it, don't be scared by his aura. We who control the sword fog array are the masters here." Xiahou Qing dispelled the doubts in everyone's hearts and said.

When everyone was regaining their confidence, they were about to come up with a plan to deal with Ling Shaotian, but they could not find him. To be precise, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture.

"He moves very fast, and we can't accurately lock him." Sheng Wudao.

"I want to see how long his speed can last." Xiahou Qing sneered.

After all, this sword fog array cannot be cracked by its fast speed.

Of course, Ling Shaotian did not just speed up, and the sword pattern eye hovered at high speed deep in his pupils.

The array eyes of the sword fog array gradually appeared under the analysis of the sword pattern eye.

"Yan Lei True Dragon Slash!" Ling Shaotian slashed out with a sword.

The sword light that twisted the breath of the flame thunder flashed out, pointing directly to one of the array eyes that were moving at high speed.

boom!

"What happened?" Xiahou Qing felt the violent vibration from the sword fog array and said uneasy.

"Brother Xiahou, one of the array eyes of the sword fog array was hit." Sheng Wu said in shock.

"How is that possible?" Xiahou Qing said in shock.

"He just happened." Xiahou Qing comforted himself with this reason and said.

"The second array eye was broken."

"The third..."

“The fourth…”

Members of the Wind Dragon Society were shocked everywhere in the Sword Mist Array.

Listening to the news that the eyes of the formation were broken one by one, Xiahou Qing's face was ashen. Once it was accidental, it was acceptable, but it was not as simple as accidental. The speed of the eyes of the formation was moving, not to mention him, even Jian Changfeng was difficult to capture. How could it be broken by Ling Shaotian one after another? What kind of eyes was he?

"The tenth..." Sheng Wu was so shocked that he was weak all over and said.

boom!

Losing the blessing of the ten array eyes, the huge sword fog array exploded instantly, and the scene inside the No. 10 stronghold was uncovered and uncovered.

Looking at this incredible scene, Nangong Xingri, the spiritual inspirationist, said again, "Shaotian, good!"

"Shaotian, Shaotian..." The morale of the members of the Stegosaurus Society increased greatly, and said.

"Is this sword fog array cracked like this?" Some dragons were inevitably shocked, and said.

"This formation is too watery." Someone attributed the reason to the Sword Mist Formation and said.

"Ling Shaotian!" Xiahou Qing clenched his fists and said furiously.

Immediately, Ling Shaotian pointed his sword at Xiahou Qing and said coldly, "It's your turn next. Does Xiahou Qing dare to fight?"

The rumbling sound suddenly rose.

"Ling Shaotian is finally going to attack Xiahou Qing." Some members of the Dragon Club who were mentally watching the show said.

"You will regret making this decision." Xiahou Qing said sternly with a long sword in his hand.

"As long as you do your best, there will be no such thing as regret." Ling Shaotiandao.

boom!

The next moment, the two of them were fully imposing, and the eighth-grade power shook out.

The air waves swept through, and whether it was the members of the Wind Dragon Society or the Stegosaurus Society, they all retreated. After all, this level of battle is far beyond the limits they can participate in.
Chapter completed!
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