Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 313 Group Competition!

"Senior Sister Xian Ling'er?" Lin Zhetian's eyes were slightly startled, and then a complex look appeared on his face. Obviously, Lin Zhetian didn't want to be in the same team with Xian Linger, and subconsciously refused.

Seeing this, Xian Ling'er was a little disappointed, and was about to leave to find a team.

"Zhou Tian, ​​let this girl be with you."

At this moment, Lin Feng, who is a father, spoke. Lin Feng knew what Lin Zhetian was worried about. However, this fairy is not simple, and will not hold back the team. Moreover, Xian Linger is interested in Lin Zhetian. Both he and Mengqing could see this.

So Lin Feng agreed for Lin Zhetian, seeing his father agreed, Lin Zhetian had no other choice but to smile wryly, then he looked at Xian Linger and said: "Senior sister, then you can join."

"Well, thank you, Uncle Lin." Xian Ling'er nodded obediently, and then smiled gratefully at Lin Feng.

However, Uncle Lin still felt a little strange and complicated to Lin Feng's ears. After a long time, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. After all, he is a parent. He is really old. Lin Qiongsheng's branch has a son.

Thinking of Lin Qiongsheng, and Lin Qiongsheng's only son Lin Tiansu, Lin Feng began to worry about Jiuxiao Continent, that is his only grandson, maybe after a while, it's time to go back to Jiuxiao to take a look.

Soon, all twenty disciples had chosen their teammates. Chen Zhan and Xuan Dong, the chief disciple of Xuanshen Mansion, were in a group, and the other two teammates were Tang Qing from the Protoss and Yao Meier from Yaoshen Mansion.

The game officially begins.

"Misty Array, open!"

After the grouping was completed, the Palace Master of the Protectorate Mansion stood up from the chair, and raised his arms to the sky. A terrifying vortex descended from the sky, and the golden light instantly enveloped half of the battlefield. The area within 1 meter is full of trace aura.

Under the golden shroud, the whole space became illusory. In the end, everyone could clearly see that a golden formation of about a kilometer appeared on the battle platform, and countless golden giants also emerged in it, releasing a terrifying and vast aura.

Seeing this, even Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a cold breath. This fascination formation is indeed terrifying. Of course, only the palace master can open it alone, even if only the golden giant, maybe five palace masters can open this fascination formation together , maybe there will be giants with different breaths.

"Enter the battlefield, hurry up, I won't last long"

At this moment, a tense and painful roar spread throughout the arena, and the old Palace Master of the Duhu Mansion's face was extremely gloomy, even a little pale, his arms were trembling constantly, it can be seen that he opened the Lost Formation and consumed a lot of energy. huge.

The teams participating in the competition didn't talk nonsense, and rushed into the maze formation at full speed, Lin Zhetian, Xian Ling'er, Ruoxie and Zhuge Haonan were no exception.

Half a minute later, the illusory door of the Mistral Formation was closed, and the Palace Master suddenly coughed and took half a step back. Obviously, the huge consumption could not bear even his peak demigod emperor.

"Everyone, join me in maintaining the Lost Formation, otherwise there may be an accident." The palace master raised his head, looked around the crowd, and shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the elders of the five houses and six schools and other high-level officials all nodded their heads. This is not a trivial matter. If there is a problem with the formation plan, the outstanding disciples of their clan will be in danger. They cannot bear the responsibility for this crime.

Regardless of whether there are conflicts between the sects, they must put aside their grievances and jointly maintain this formation.

Soon the disciples in the entire battle field saw dozens of elders standing on the ground, each using their vitality to maintain the lost formation, and Lin Feng was naturally one of them.

Inside the maze...

"Zhoutian, the aura of these golden giants is terrifying. I'm afraid that one of them has the strength not weaker than the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Emperor. Look carefully, what is this golden giant's heavenly spirit?"

Ruoxie, who entered the formation, observed carefully for a moment, and then told Lin Zhetian his guess with a calm face.

Lin Zhetian nodded, and he naturally noticed the details. When he looked at the golden giant's Tianling, he saw a blue illusory token that was only the size of a palm. Obviously, this is the Lost Trace Card.

"Look, the other groups have already started attacking the golden giant, and we can't fall behind, hurry up." Zhuge Haonan's expression froze, and he looked at the other four groups that had already started attacking.

Lin Zhetian and Ruoxie looked at each other, and then each made a move, choosing a golden giant to attack. These giants don't take the initiative to attack others, but if someone is against them, they will attack.

Xian Ling'er and Zhuge Haonan also participated in the battle against the golden giant. Xian Ling'er slapped out a palm, and under the shaking of the pink dress, a golden giant flew backwards for many meters with a bang, but was not injured. He frowned slightly, then waved his left hand, a long whip appeared, and he pulled it out.

With a loud bang, the golden giant was sent flying again. This time, without waiting for the giant to get up, Xian Ling'er took a step, and with enough internal force in the long whip, she slammed down hard.

With a crackling sound, the golden giant shattered, and Baimi's body turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground, while Xian Ling'er held the blue token above his head.

boom…

At this moment, another sound of breaking came from behind Xian Ling'er, and Lin Zhetian's palms blasted out, and the palms with supreme demonic energy directly smashed the giant, and a token was in his hand.

Seeing this from outside the formation, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, Lin Zhetian cultivated demons so fast, it's only been a few days, and the Moluo Brahma Art obtained in the sword tower has already cultivated to this point.

It seems that this time, Moluo Fantianjue will also be a support for Lin Zhetian. Lin Feng does not think that his son will not be able to enter the top three, because it is his own son! !

It's my Lin Feng's son!

The attack on the giants is in full swing, and many groups have tokens in the account, but the three fastest groups are the group led by Xuandong, the group led by Yeludanxing, and the group led by Lei Su. ranked fourth.

The number of golden arhats decreased little by little, and there were less than dozens of golden giants that were everywhere, and the number of tokens of Lin Zhetian and others had reached fifteen yuan.

"No way, Zhetian, the four of us consume too much attack power. No matter how we kill, it will be difficult to surpass the first three groups." Zhuge Haonan smashed a giant again, took the token, and stepped out to Lin Zhetian. move closer.

Ruoxie and Xian Ling'er are the same, they all get close to Lin Zhetian, obviously this group is headed by Lin Zhetian, this is the rule that the three of them tacitly agree to.

Lin Zhetian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at Yeludanxing's team, and found that they had stopped, as if they were waiting for work.

"We won't attack anymore, adjust our breath, and wait for the melee after the giant disappears!!"

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