Seven character cards for opening rewards

Chapter 707
Shao Lan stood behind the crowd. It was the first time he saw so many people gathered together, and these people were all able to sit on the sidelines in Cangyu.

Fortunately, in the past few days since he came to Yuanmeng, he has already gotten used to the blows he received one after another.

His proud talent is nothing in Yuanmeng.

Otherwise, at this time, he wouldn't be standing at the back of the crowd, looking at the front timidly, until Ning Lang appeared on the martial arts arena, his eyes suddenly widened.

"It's Ning Lang!" Shao Lan couldn't help blurting out, but it was his words that attracted many eyes from around.

Shao Lan suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet the eyes of everyone again.

Seeing Ning Lang coming, Tao Jingqiu immediately ordered: "Let's fight!"

In an instant, more than [-] people were lucky at the same time, and the spirit patterns above the Nine Palaces appeared, like a huge semicircle buckled on the martial arts field, as solid as gold.

Ning Lang's eyes brightened.

There is something about this formation.

If there are more people and the formation is more proficient, maybe it will really come in handy.

Ning Lang immediately became interested, and he said: "Please, Senior Luo and Senior Wu, lead people to attack the formation like yesterday."

Luo Cheng knew that Ning Lang wanted to see the power of this formation, so he quickly agreed, and rushed to Ning Lang with Wu Guo at the same time.

Seeing this, Ning Lang touched the ground slightly with one foot, and his whole body rose to the top of the clouds, standing on the highest point to watch the movement below.

Perhaps because of Ning Lang's arrival, there are more people who came to attack today than yesterday. The number is almost double that of yesterday, six thousand to three thousand. Master, but without the addition of external force, this offensive and defensive battle is definitely at a disadvantage.

"Half of the people follow me to attack the 'Li' Palace, and half of them follow him to attack the 'Kan' Palace. Everyone is ready to fight."

"Yes!"

The 6000 people spoke in unison, and the voice carried through to the heavens.

"Attack!"

Luo Cheng gave an order.

The 6000 people were divided into two teams, one in front and the other behind, attacking the two directions of the formation like dragons and tigers.

Because of Tao Jingqiu's experience from yesterday, this time he was not in a hurry, sitting in the middle like Mount Tai and giving orders. The Jiugong Tiansha Formation is not afraid of the enemy's strong attack on a position, because this formation can draw the strength of everyone in the formation. With mastery and mastery, even if the enemy only attacks one position, the person in the main formation can also use the energy of other palaces to give the opponent the battle.

All the attackers tried their best, because they knew that as long as whoever opened the formation first, the news would spread throughout the Yuan League the next day.

In life, besides seeking longevity, there are also people who seek fame and wealth.

So many people used their cards.

Looking down from Ning Lang's point of view, this is the real 'Hundred Flowers Blooming'. When the two forces collide, a circular aftermath will be stirred up, just like a stone falling on the water surface. Ripples are generally spreading slowly.

When thousands of such aftermaths spread out at the same time, the scene is very gorgeous.

This offensive and defensive battle lasted for a long time.

"Stop!" At Luo Cheng's order, nearly ten thousand monks above the Dao Profound Realm stopped at the same time.

Many people collapsed to the ground as soon as it ended.

On the other hand, Tao Jingqiu was full of energy, as if he still had the strength to fight.

Seeing this scene, Ning Lang also fell from the sky.

Everyone was about to disband, but Su Xian said loudly: "Ning Lang, do you dare to attack?"

For Su Xian, the battle just now was considered as a warm-up. He is so eager to fight at the moment, how could he be willing to end it like this.

This sentence once again attracted the attention of countless people.

Everyone looked at Ning Lang.

Ning Lang hesitated for a while, then quickly nodded and said, "Okay."

The voice just fell.

The crowd began to make noise the next moment.

Most people have only heard about Ning Lang's strength, but have not witnessed it with their own eyes. They all want to see what kind of strength this legendary leader who is already the number one in the Yuanmeng has.

In fact, Ning Lang also had this intention. On the one hand, he wanted to use the next attack to frighten everyone and let them regain their confidence. On the other hand, he also wanted to see if this formation could be used in that battle.

Ning Lang looked around and ordered: "Everyone, please step back a few feet."

Hearing this, everyone was convinced that Ning Lang was really going to make a move, and retreated quickly with strength, and those who collapsed on the ground were also pulled up one by one and taken to the rear.

Shao Lan stood behind the crowd, watching the movement ahead, his eyes became curious again.

"Today, I want to see how strong he is, that he can be the leader of Yuanmeng."

Shao Lan is not the only one who is curious.

Su Xian, Ji Bei, Jun Yao, Yu Yuan, and Jiang Chen, who just came to watch the battle, were all very curious.

And Xu Luonanshu, whose body has never left the Immortal Realm, and who has just returned from the Real Immortal Realm, is also very curious.

Even Ning Lang's master, Tao Jingqiu, was very curious about what kind of strength he, a registered disciple who was born out of blue and better than blue, possessed now.

To know.

What kind of strength does Ning Lang have now?

But it is the direct factor that is directly linked to the decisive victory or defeat between 'that person'.

"Are you ready?" Ning Lang gradually calmed down, his right hand also clenched the hilt of Tai'a Sword, and asked calmly.

Ji Bei smiled and said, "We've actually been looking forward to this battle for a long time, so come on, Ning Lang!"

Ning Lang looked up at Tao Jingqiu, who was in the heart of the formation, and saw him nodding. Only then did he know that they were ready. It seemed that after two training sessions, there was a tacit understanding between them.

This is good.

Ning Lang's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the extremely tyrannical aura and innate power of the tenth-level five elements poured into his arm continuously.

Just for a moment.

The powerful force made the Five Elements wind blow around Ning Lang.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"The sword has not been drawn yet, but it already has such an aura. My God, if I were standing in front of Leader Ning at this time, I wouldn't even have the courage to fight."

"It's too strong, it's just too strong."

"Is this the power that is infinitely close to the Immortal Realm?"

"..."

Exclamations like this kept coming out from the crowd.

Seeing the change in Ning Lang's aura, Su Xian's group of people also immediately put away the arrogance in their hearts, and everyone was ready to go, fully prepared to meet Ning Lang's sword.

Ning Lang didn't do any fancy moves.

He just used the purest sword drawing action to pull Tai'a sword out of the scabbard.

Then there was the most common movement, cutting out the sword.

Two simple actions in one go.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

But it was this ordinary sword, but at the same time as it fell, it brought out a terrible storm, which swept wildly from the sky.

Then rush forward in an instant.

The moment the storm containing countless energies came into contact with the array defense, the defensive cover made of vigor was torn apart.

The more than 3000 people flew out one after another and fell to different places.

The sturdy martial arts venue was smashed into a big hole by the storm.

win or lose.

It happens only for a split second.

In this offensive and defensive battle, they were wronged and not wronged.

What was wrong was that they hadn't come to resist, but in fact they were not wronged. With Ning Lang's current strength, as long as he used the power of time and the power of space at the same time, the result of that sword would still be the same as this one.

There is only the sound of wind whistling in the huge martial arts arena.

There was no other sound.

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(End of this chapter)