Chapter 707 It's My Time!

As far as the eye can see, a tall and straight figure slowly walked out of the array of crackling electric arcs.

This figure's clothes were all torn, his body was even covered with scorched black, and there was still a burnt smell of barbecue floating in the air. His face was as black as carbon, and only his teeth were still white.

You can be as embarrassed as you want, as if you are a refugee returning from Africa.

"he is……"

"Pei Junlin?!"

Surprised voices kept ringing out, and everyone's eyes were full of disbelief.

"it's me!"

The Negro replied with a grin, his white teeth gleaming in the light.

Puchi!

I don't know which woman was the first to laugh out loud, and then many people couldn't help laughing when they saw Pei Junlin's embarrassed appearance, and laughed non-stop. Some people simply squatted on the ground and laughed while covering their stomachs.

It is really that Pei Junlin's appearance at this moment is too embarrassing and funny, he is simply the emperor in the beggar gang, full of humor, even some forces who have a good relationship with Pei Junlin can't help laughing.

However, many people did not notice that the faces of Xiao Qing and Yin Chuan, who were supposed to be more gloating and mocking, did not have any smiles on their faces, but only a diametrically opposite gloom.

"How long has it been since the beginning?"

Xiao Qing asked confidentially through voice transmission.

"Less than half an hour!"

Wen Da answered.

As soon as these words fell, Yin Chuan's already ugly face became even uglier. What everyone noticed at the moment was only Pei Junlin's embarrassed posture, but they didn't notice the time when the opponent broke the formation.

Less than half an hour!

Less than half an hour!

For those who may not understand the formation, this seems to have no concept, but as long as those who understand the formation are here, they will immediately realize the horror of it.

Especially when Pei Junlin was facing a powerful formation like the Futian Nine Thunder Formation, he broke out of the formation in less than half an hour, which is simply a very unbelievable thing.

This kind of formation breaking speed, not to mention in modern civilization, even in ancient times, is rare.

The meaning it represents is amazing, indicating that Pei Junlin's formation skills have reached an unimaginable level.

"Ahem, everyone, I'm sorry! I'll go inside to take a shower and change clothes!"

At this time, Pei Junlin's voice came, which attracted the attention of Xiao Qing and Yin Chuan. They found that even though this guy was in a mess at the moment, he was extremely calm, without any embarrassment at all.

Seeing the back of Pei Junlin leaving, Qin Zimo couldn't help but stepped forward and asked Yin Chuan in a low voice if he was sure of winning!

Yin Chuan's face was ugly, gloomy like water. Fortunately, his back was facing everyone at the moment, otherwise, someone might have noticed the abnormality.

"I don't believe that his formation skills are really that strong!"

Finally, Yin Chuan gritted his teeth and said.

As soon as these words fell, the hearts of Xiao Qing, Wen Da, Qin Zimo, and Liu Juan suddenly went cold. They are all very intelligent people. How can they not see that Yin Chuan's confidence has suffered a great deal at this moment? In the blow, there is no longer the pride and conceit before, and there is only a kind of unwillingness and disbelief.

They wanted to leave, but in the current environment, it might not be so easy to leave, and they would lose the face of the ancient Tianjiao.

They really can't afford to lose this face!

"You don't lose if you lose! Besides, the outcome is still uncertain, it's too early to say anything!"

Yin Chuan saw what was going on in the mind of the little friend beside him, and immediately spoke.

The four of Xiao Qing nodded. Not long after, Pei Junlin came back after taking a shower, his whole body was completely new, and there was a unique temperament on that resolute face with sharp water chestnut angles.

"Yin Chuan, why don't we start now?"

Before the half-hour break, Pei Junlin spoke directly.

Yin Chuan said with a cold face, "As long as you have no problem, I will accompany you anytime!"

"Very good! Then let's get started!"

Pei Junlin snapped his fingers and said, "It's very late now, if you beat you earlier, everyone can go back and have a sweet dream!"

"Pei Junlin, be careful that Fengda flashes his tongue!"

Liu Juan couldn't help sneering.

Pei Junlin didn't care at all: "Don't worry, I know the capabilities of my own body parts very well, so I don't bother you to worry about it! Yin Chuan, hurry up, stand in your position, I'm going to start the formation!"

Seeing Pei Junlin's determined look, Yin Chuan wished to step forward and tear up that hateful face immediately, but right now he could only act according to his words.

He swears in his heart that after this battle of formations is completed, he must find this guy to settle the matter!

It's just an abolished formation mage, no matter how advanced the formation is, he is definitely a grasshopper in his hands, and he can play as he wants.

A special aura wave came, interrupting Yin Chuan's thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Pei Junlin had already started to form an array against him.

Different from Yin Chuan's vast and magnificent aura before, Pei Junlin's formation is very plain, and even the process of imprinting runes with mental power is very ordinary. If he is not close to him, he can't feel his mental power at work. The only bright spot is probably that the speed is faster.

And the movements are more fluid and fluid, as if directed by the arm, different kinds of formation base materials such as jade, magnetic pulp, spar, rare metals, etc., were quickly branded by Pei Junlin with unique runes, and then shot towards Yin Chuan's body in all directions.

"Listen well, the name of my formation is called the 'Comprehensive Formation of All Kinds of Dissatisfaction'. This formation consists of 3,333 different formation bases. Thirty-three kinds less! Every formation is interlocking and closely connected!"

While Pei Junlin quickly arranged the formation, he spoke as if explaining to Yin Chuan.

With a gloomy face, Yin Chuan said with a sneer, "Childish, do you think I will fall for your low-level deception tricks?!"

"Idiot, believe it or not!"

Pei Junlin sneered back, and then flicked his fingers, a formation base shining with magical rune power was shot somewhere, and in an instant, a special force of heaven and earth was generated, and in an instant, Yin Yin was shot at a thunderous speed. Chuan's whole body is wrapped.

At this moment, Yin Chuan clearly felt that he was bound by an invisible force of heaven and earth, and everything in front of him changed, the sky and the earth turned, the sun and the moon turned upside down, and he became dizzy.

"Dementor array?!"

However, Yin Chuan is not an ordinary person after all. He is not only powerful in formations, but also very strong in cultivation. Carefully perceive the direction of the invisible formation energy in the air.

This is the basic skill that a powerful formation mage must have. The reason why the formation is powerful is because he communicates with the general trend of the world, mountains and rivers, and can easily take in many natural forces for his own use.

As long as the connection thread is cut off, the power of the formation will naturally be broken without notice.

Just as Yin Chuan was concentrating on studying the direction of the soul-stirring formation, suddenly, a strong sense of danger rose in his heart, and he quickly swept across with his palm, blasting a huge wind blade that was oncoming in front of him into pieces.

However, more sharp wind blades swept towards him overwhelmingly, and each wind blade seemed to be the sharpest magic weapon, powerful enough to cut gold and jade, with terrifying power.

Yin Chuan's expression became more and more solemn. At this time, he had no time to continue breaking the formation, so he could only focus on facing the countless wind blade formations.

Kaka! Kaka!

The soil under his feet began to crack, and thick tree roots and vines suddenly protruded out, entangled Yin Chuan's heels, and alarmed Yin Chuan. All cut off.

The expression of the whole person has become extremely dignified. In this short period of time, he has already experienced the attacks of three completely different attribute arrays: soul-stirring, wind blade, and vine thorn.

And each one is very powerful, and it will be completely difficult to turn over if you are not careful.

"Hehe, all of this is just an appetizer, the real big meal hasn't been served yet!"

Suddenly, a voice full of teasing came from deep in Yin Chuan's mind, and Yin Chuan's expression changed drastically.

boom! ! !

Sure enough, at this moment, a cloud of wind came flying head-on. The wind was in the shape of a ball, covered with sharp wind-blade barbs everywhere. .

Yin Chuan's expression was extremely solemn, and there was a moon-white long sword in the palm of his hand. The sword body was like an autumn moon, and it was as bright as water. It was obviously a rare treasure.

The sound of the sword blared suddenly, and the light of the sword was like a bright moon hanging in the sky, brightly lit.

Peng!

When the spherical wind blade collided with the sword light, Yin Chuan felt a tingling and tingling sensation in his arm. This time, the wind blade's strength has increased by at least ten times!

He has already felt an unprecedented difficulty, but this is only the beginning, followed by hundreds of spherical wind blades, and finally, Yin Chuan's face changed unprecedentedly.

He felt the danger of death, and sure enough, not long after, his defense was smashed by the spherical wind blade containing terrifying power, and then his body was hit hard, blood splattered everywhere, staining his clothes red.

At the same moment, the densely packed vine roots stuck out of his head again, like ropes covering his ankles.

There were bursts of severe pain like needle pricks in the depths of his mind. The pain was unbearable, as if his soul had been sliced ​​open by a sharp blade. Under such a triple attack, Yin Chuan's defense was completely broken.

At this moment, let alone cracking the formation, he couldn't save himself, so he couldn't help but let out a scream full of pain.

The screams resounded throughout the backyard of the manor, causing everyone's expressions to change!

"Pei Junlin, what did you do?!"

Xiao Qing and the others shouted angrily, their evil spirit boiling.

"What's the matter? I want to fight! I'm afraid you will fail!"

Seeing this, Long Chen, Li Chaoran and a group of people strode forward directly with cold faces.

"Did your eyes grow to your buttocks? Didn't you see Pei Junlin standing here quietly all the time!"

Long Chen opened his mouth and scolded: "That trash from your family screamed, so we can only blame him for being inferior to others, unable to compete with our formation! I really don't know where you got the cheek to continue shouting here!"