Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 492

There was silence in the square of the array, as if nine days and ten places had returned to silence.

Everyone present widened their eyes and stared at the peerless white-robed figure with horror in their eyes.

After a full period of time, they gradually recovered, and then the world boiled, sweeping across the wasteland like a tsunami.

"He actually broke the formation? With just a wave of his sleeve, he shattered the formation that Tuoba Feng couldn't crack?"

"God, am I dazzled, this is incredible!"

"I'm doing it! How strong is this person, he actually shattered the formation in an instant!"

The people present exclaimed again and again, their faces in addition to being shocked, they were still shocked.

Just a slight flick of the sleeves, and it took just a breath of time to smash that formation into pieces. How incredible is this?

They can't imagine how tough a person must be to be able to do this!

Even the few elders who were as motionless as a mountain in mid-air stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost, full of disbelief.

Ask yourself, even if these masters with profound attainments go up, it will take 30 minutes, and it is impossible to break the formation in one breath!

Although Ling Xian was like this before, the formation in front of the room was always a wave of his sleeves, but this time it was different. Don't forget, Tuoba Feng was trapped by that formation for ten minutes, but he could be shattered in an instant. What does this mean?

Means his toughness!

It also means that there is a huge gap between Tuoba Feng and him!

As a result, how could everyone present not be shocked? It's just beyond the point of being added!

And if anyone at the scene was the most shocked, it would undoubtedly be Tuoba Feng.

Except for the designer of the transparent room, no one knows more than him how difficult the formation of this room is. In all fairness, with his attainments, it would take at least half an hour to break it down.

However, at the moment, Ling Xian only took a breath of time.

And this also means that in the competition in this room, he lost, and he lost completely!

"impossible,

impossible! "

Tuoba Feng was shocked, unable to accept this cruel result.

He has been known as a wizard since he was a child. Since his debut, he has made great strides and has never failed. Naturally, he has developed a confident and arrogant character. However, right now, he has lost to Ling Xian, how can he accept this arrogance?

However, the fact is already in front of him, even if he doesn't want to accept it, he must accept it!

"Nothing is impossible. What you can't do doesn't mean I can't do it either." Ling Xian said lightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.

At first, he still had some expectations, thinking that he could compete with the future Grandmaster. However, after learning that Tuoba Feng had been trapped here for ten minutes, his interest turned to disappointment.

Because the two are not rivals of the same level.

Tuoba Feng is indeed very strong, and looking at the younger generation of Yuezhou, it is difficult to find a rival. However, Ling Xian is more powerful, his formation path has already reached the peak of the master, and he is only a thin line away from the master.

As a result, the gap between the two is huge, and it can even be said to be the difference between clouds and mud, which cannot be compared.

Therefore, he was a little disappointed, but soon he was relieved.

It's not that Tuoba Feng is not strong enough, but that he is too strong. It can be said that his formation skills are no longer comparable to those of his peers. Even the older generation of formation masters can hardly compare with him!

In this case, what else could he be disappointed with?

"I blame myself for not accurately assessing my own strength."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "You are too weak now."

When the words fell, Tuoba Feng was furious, but he couldn't say anything.

Because what Ling Xian said was correct, compared to him, the current Tuoba Feng was indeed too weak.

Everyone present was aware of this, and Tuoba Feng himself was also aware of this.

Although the contest has only just begun, it is only a formation that has been broken, but this is enough to show how huge the gap between him and Ling Xian is.

Even using a word to describe it is not an exaggeration.

Therefore, Tuoba Feng was silent. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on Ling Xian, full of unwillingness.

"Aren't you reconciled?"

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Then come after me, there are more than 200 rooms behind, I hope you can catch up."

After speaking, he took a step lightly and left the room.

Seeing this, Tuoba Feng did not hesitate, and frantically ran his soul, trying to find a way to break the formation.

He swears that he must catch up with Ling Xian, and he will be ashamed!

But he also knows that this hope is very slim, and everyone present thinks so.

Anyone with discernment can see that the gap between him and Ling Xian is too great, and it can even be said that they are not on the same level at all. If so, how can we catch up?

And then Ling Xian's speed of breaking the formation not only confirmed everyone's thoughts, but also made Tuoba Feng even more desperate.

Still with such a gentle wave of his sleeves, it still took only one breath to shatter one room after another. It seems that these rooms are not more and more difficult, but more and more simple, even if it is just an apprentice of the formation, it can be cracked in an instant.

This shocked the hearts of everyone present, and it was almost impossible to add it!

Even the master of the formation, who was hiding in the clouds, looked sluggish, and even wrote doubts whether he had made the difficulty of the back less difficult when he was arranging the room.

Of course, this is impossible.

Therefore, the formation master was deeply shocked, looking at Ling Xian as if looking at a monster.

The same goes for everyone present.

Because with the passage of time, Ling Xian is still walking calmly, the momentum is rapid, and there is no sign of weakening.

Of course, it is impossible to use only one breath of time, that is too perverted, even the master of the formation can't do it. But even if it took some more time, it was enough to shock the world.

Because when he walked to the 600th room, Tuoba Feng was still there, and when he walked to the 7th room, Tuoba Feng only advanced three rooms.

This made everyone present more and more shocked, and also made Tuoba Feng more and more desperate.

And when Ling Xian walked to the 756th room, which was a room, Tuoba Feng barely reached the 530th room. This huge gap made him completely desperate and made everyone silent.

At this moment, people were sure that he and Ling Xian were really not in the same series. It can even be said that the gap between the two is like the difference between clouds and mud and cannot be compared.

At the same time, everyone present also understood one thing. Although it sounds incredible, it is indeed the truth.

That is not because Tuoba Feng is not strong enough, but Ling Xian is too strong.

He was so powerful that even Tuoba Feng, a peerless genius, was not worthy of being his opponent!

It can be said that this is a completely unequal contest. If there are two words to describe this duel, it is.

crush.

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... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )

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