Chapter 1620 I Am an Array Mage
Xuanyuan clan, clan leader’s hall.
At this moment, the strong men of the entire ancient battlefield races were gathered in the hall, including other outside monks. Ji Feng and Fang Ling were among them. Although their cultivation was not as good as that of the other races, they were still the best in the world. Proud son.
Therefore, the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious and there was no undercurrent as imagined.
When Chen Mo arrived, Xuanyuan Zhantian still hadn't appeared, but Chen Mo's attention fell directly on Ji Feng. He saw him sitting on the upper left side with calm eyes. He glanced at Chen Mo briefly and put away the A look of contempt.
"Senior Brother Chen Mo, you are here." Suddenly, Zhan Wu came over and saw Chen Mo's enthusiasm. He reached out and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you seem to have become stronger."
The martial arts display at this moment was also a perfect cultivation of Hedao, but he felt that Chen Mo could not see through it, which made his face look strange. He vaguely felt that Chen Mo already had the fighting power to be among the top five in the inner courtyard.
Seeing Zhan Wu, Chen Mo smiled slightly.
"Zhanwu, during this period, your strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. It seems that I am no match for you."
"Hey, don't talk about this. The captain is there. Come on, I will take you to see him."
With that said, Zhan Wu led Chen Mo to see Ji Feng.
However, Ji Feng was very unfriendly to Chen Mo at this moment. If this was not the palace of the Xuanyuan clan, he would definitely kill Chen Mo and avenge Bu Xiaoyun.
Even if he didn't take action, he looked at Chen Mo with a gloomy expression.
"Chen Mo, who asked you to kill Bu Xiaoyun? He is a student of Bahuang Academy, and you are also a student of Bahuang Academy. Can you bear the crime of killing a fellow student?"
Bu Xiaoyun's death was a huge blow to Ji Feng. He watched Chen Mo holding back the pain in his heart.
But Chen Mo didn't expect that the other party would question him as soon as he came up.
Moreover, what he said was still about Bu Xiaoyun.
In this case, why should I give him face?
"Ji Feng, don't you think there's something wrong with what you said?"
Chen Mo asked back: "If Bu Xiaoyun hadn't dealt with me, how could I have dealt with him."
"Then what do you mean, Bu Xiaoyun's death in your hands was something you asked for?"
Ji Feng said this with an almost murderous look.
The people around looked at this scene and looked over. They all knew Chen Mo, who was the first in the race competition. As for Ji Feng, he did not admit defeat.
However, they also saw that Ji Feng was a proud man of heaven.
This time is not just an opportunity to watch a show.
When Chen Mo heard what Ji Feng said, he nodded and said: "Bu Xiaoyun's death in my hands was indeed his own fault. Ji Feng, as the captain, if you didn't investigate clearly and came up to ask questions, weren't you just trying to save Bu Xiaoyun's life?" Revenge, but you dare not take action."
"You loser, you dare to talk back, I will kill you." Ji Feng was so refuted by Chen Mo, and became furious on the spot with murderous intent.
When Zhan Wu saw this, he immediately acted as a peacemaker and said: "Senior brother Ji Feng, senior brother Chen Mo, next is the matter of the Xuanyuan clan, let's put this matter aside for now."
"I believe that Chen Mo will not kill people for no reason, and Senior Brother Ji Feng will not punish anyone at will."
This sentence made Ji Feng's expression soften slightly, but he still snorted coldly and sat on the chair without saying a word. Zhan Wu looked at Chen Mo with a wry smile.
At this time, Chen Mo had no choice but to sit down.
he knows.
Dealing with Ji Feng is not a chance yet.
Because this is a time to discuss important matters, and Xuanyuan Zhantian must be given face no matter what.
"The patriarch is here."
At this moment, a voice came, and everyone looked around and saw Xuanyuan Zhantian, wearing a golden robe, striding into the hall, followed by Xuanyuan Sword and Xuanyuan Wu.
From a distance, it looks extraordinary.
In the ancient battlefield, Xuanyuan Zhantian was the strongest, and his appearance made everyone quiet down.
Step by step, Xuanyuan Zhantian came to the position directly in front, turned around, and scanned the entire hall.
Countless people took one look at him, and their blood suddenly surged.
Even Chen Mo felt the majesty of Xuanyuan Zhantian, which was undeniably solemn.
"Everyone, you are all strong men and geniuses, but our race has lived in the ancient battlefield for too many years. We have always wanted to come out, but it is difficult to reach the sky. Today, let's discuss how to leave the ancient battlefield."
After saying this, everyone whispered among themselves.
"Our race has been in the ancient battlefield for countless years, and we really need a chance to leave this ancient battlefield."
"Otherwise, we will always be the frog in the well, not knowing what is going on."
As cultivators, everyone understands that just staying on the ancient battlefield will hardly have a chance to conquer the sky.
Only by leaving the ancient battlefield can we move to a higher stage.
However, it is not so easy to leave the ancient battlefield, because there is a certain large formation in the ancient battlefield, and countless local personnel have tried countless methods but cannot leave.
Even if outsiders come in through the teleportation array, they cannot let the local personnel of the ancient battlefield leave through this teleportation array. Therefore, the talents of the ancient battlefield will join forces with the foreign talents to discuss how to leave the ancient battlefield.
Xuanyuan Zhantian waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
"Everyone, there should be an formation master among you, and the formation that imprisons us is in the desert of the ancient battlefield. That is where the formation eye is, and it is also the core of the ancient battlefield."
"I hope everyone will stop hiding their clumsiness and use their skills to solve the problem of how to leave."
As Xuanyuan Zhantian said these words.
Countless people fell into thinking, formation mages, of course there were ancient battlefields, but no one dared to casually walk out and say that they were formation mages, because how could it be so easy to break through the great formations left over from ancient times.
Just when everyone was in trouble, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Everyone, I happen to be an array master, but with little academic knowledge, I may not be able to break through the great array you talk about."
"But I am willing to try and break the formation."
boom!
After hearing these words, everyone looked up and saw that the speaker was none other than Ji Feng.
At this moment, his face showed arrogance, as if he could break the formation, and he had the aura of a strong man.
In fact, Ji Feng is not only powerful in combat, he is also an array mage and is known as a genius in Bahuang Academy.
The reason why he came to the ancient battlefield to lead the team was largely because he knew the formations.
At this moment, how could everyone not be surprised when they heard that he knew the formation.
Xuanyuan Zhantian touched his chin and said with a smile: "Very good, I didn't expect you to come forward and volunteer. With this courage, I think you can achieve great things."
"Senior, you're welcome."
Being praised by Xuanyuan Zhantian, Ji Feng also looked happy.
He knew how powerful Xuanyuan Zhantian was.
Moreover, if he takes the entire ancient battlefield with him, he will not be able to walk sideways in Bahuang Academy.
Just because there are as many powerful Mahayana warriors as there are dogs, but they cannot leave the ancient battlefield.
Once Ji Feng breaks the formation, take them away.
It was equivalent to a group of powerful Mahayana men who owed him a favor.