Cultivation 100000 Years
Chapter 28
Dozens of Gold Core Cultivators were unable to destroy the formation, letting someone within the Qi training period break, an incredible joke.
Everyone knew that Zhao Long wanted Xu Yang dead.
I couldn't help but stare at Xu Yang, guessing whether Xu Yang would be afraid to urinate, or would be afraid to die.
"Hey, during my childhood training, I spoke wildly here, not knowing whether to live or die."
"Hey, that crazy talk he just put out, now I have to eat it."
"I don't know who the oldest employer of this family is, but no matter which family he comes from, if he gets killed, I'll support him with both hands."
"That's right, I can't believe that there are families who have the courage to fight against our dozens of Gold Core Cultivators!"
The Gold Core Cultivators who always had great differences and ensnared grievances and grievances would rarely agree at first glance, and wanted Xu Yang dead.
Ling Qingshu was slightly guilty Although his ancestor was extremely strong, could the ancestor overcome dozens of Gold Core Cultivators?
“This reform does not require me to take action, he will do it.” Xu Yang pointed to the dialect. "He can puncture discs with just one finger."
The dialect stiffened, turned its head and glared at Xu Yang.
Didn't Xu Yang push him into the fire?
He's rich, so he's very proud, but he's not a fool, he's self-conscious.
Dozens of Gold Core Cultivators had yet to break the formation, could he destroy it with a single finger?
If he really thought so, he was not arrogant, he was stupid.
“I lost my wealth twice and saved your life, why did you hurt me.” The dialect said furiously. "Could you kill me and let me take the pot for you, can you hold on?"
Dialect shook his head, squeezed his fists tightly, and his entire body trembled.
He misunderstood Xu Yang. Originally, he and Xu Yang had been happy to get along, but today, Xu Yang was an ungrateful fool!
“Hahahaha, this is very interesting.” Zhao Long sneered. "It looks like the two of you can destroy the formation with a single finger. Who will come and demonstrate to us first."
“Ya, go up and give us a demonstration.” The other audience also shouted.
"I ..." During the dozens of Jindan periods, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the dialect instantly withered.
"I can't" said the dialect.
"No, you can, don't you still tell me now that you can break it with one hand?"
Said Xu Yang. With a smile that was not a smile, he naturally did not break the dialect, and he considered him a true friend.
It was easy for Xu Yang to break the formation plate, and the formation plate shattered once his eyelids flickered.
He has seen that dialects are pushy people, so give him a chance to be the center of attention.
It can also increase the influence of dialects.
“Hehe, Xu Yang said that you can do it, so go up and show.” Zhao Long smiled coldly, with killing intent in his eyes.
Right now, the dialect wants to cry.
Dozens of Jindan periods threatened the dialect.
The dialect reluctantly walked to the front of the line.
This pot had just suffered indiscriminate bombardment from dozens of Gold Core Cultivators, but it was still as bright as new.
Not even a trace of scratch.
The dialect is desperate.
At this moment, all of the white aura spewed out from Xu Yang's mouth and floated to the side of the dialect.
The golden mark lit up on the white spiritual energy, persisting uniformly, mysterious and abnormal, after twisting the dialect several times, it entered the ears of the dialect.
The dialect hears whispers.
"Don't be afraid, I know how to break the formation, you only need to poke with one finger."
The dialect was shocked, listening to the contents, was Xu Yang talking to him? But why was Xu Yang in the distance, but Xu Yang's voice seemed to be whispering in his ear.
Looking up, Xu Yang's mouth opened and closed, and his lips matched what he heard.
There was no doubt that Xu Yang was talking to him.
“What happened?” Confused dialect.
Suddenly, the dialect looked evil, and the ghost made a mess, and a finger stuck to the formation.
Being quiet...
The array is intact.
The atmosphere was embarrassing for a while.
After a while, Zhao Long suddenly smiled and said, "It looks like you can't do it. I poke it with a finger, why not explode."
“True, why is it still like this?” The other audience laughed too.
His dialect face was earthy, his entire body was trembling.
He didn't know why now, but he actually did it like this.
Moreover, the formation plate was not damaged, and was still intact.
She die.
As he thought about it, suddenly, there was a loud explosion from the pot.
The formation that was still indestructible just now suddenly exploded with a bright white light. Under the white light, the array disc turned into dots, and the sky that was filled with fragments fell to the ground and the array disk was destroyed!
Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, wondering why the indestructible formation just broke into pieces ...
"Coughs, coughs, coughs, you know, he destroys the formation with a finger."
Xu Yang pointed to the dialect and said.
Everyone looked at the dialect, as if they were looking at a monster.
"What's wrong, why is the formation broken?"
"I'll take it. We just hit it for so long, but it didn't break. He wouldn't completely crush it with a finger.
"Impossible, impossible, it should be so, this formation should have been broken a long time ago, just broken now."
A group of people chatted, and no one believed it to be true.
The dialect looked at the broken fragments on the ground. My mind was screwed up, and for a while, I didn't even know what was going on.
Why did the formation just break so well?
Could it be said that he had actually smashed a single finger?
This is certainly not possible.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and looked at Xu Yang with a complicated expression.
Zhao Long did not know if he should cry or laugh now.
Looking at the formation shards on the ground, I saw the dialect.
He was not sure if the dialect was broken.
It was completely corrupted by the dialect, how strong the dialect should be.
Might? In fact, the formation had already been torn apart by them, but it was not split apart.
Coincidentally the dialect was removed with a finger?
However, no matter what, since the formation was broken and the entrance to the iceberg was opened, there was no need to involve this matter.
"Thank you fellow daoists for helping me break the market. I will thank you at the Lingbao auction. You can leave your name. After I return, I will definitely have plenty of treasures to thank."
Zhao Long said with a smile.
Other Jindan-era repairmen also scorned and praised.
The dialect forgot the discomfort just now, and despite the truth, he received flattery with peace of mind and even boasted a few times.
Xu Yang looked at him faintly, expressionlessly.
“Encestor, the disc is broken, right?” Asked Ling Qingshu.