"Don't worry too much!"

"This Ning Feng...it's not certain whether he can pass the great formation set by Zhengdao now!"

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"After all, after defeating seven grandmasters by one person, how much better can his condition be?"

"And as far as I know, if the Tiangang Beidou Formation is put out, even I can't say that I can definitely win! Not to mention the Zhenwu Seven interception formation, which was created by Zhang Sanfeng. If Ning Feng is deeply involved in it, he wants to It won’t be that simple when you come out again!”

"And the final dog-fighting formation of the Beggar Gang can be described as beating the master to death with random sticks!"

He analyzed it this way.

After hearing this, the faces of the other people slowly relaxed.

"indeed!"

"After so many battles!"

"Even with my peak strength as a Grandmaster, my Qi will be exhausted!"

"Not to mention Ning Feng!"

"I think he must be struggling with the formation right now!"

Jin Lun Dharma King exhaled and nodded.

Then a cold light flashed in his eyes and he continued,.

"And even if Ning Feng really breaks through three formations! It would be great if he can be one-tenth of what he was in his prime!"

"For us, they are just lambs to be slaughtered!"

Everyone else present also had a general idea in their minds after hearing the analysis of Ouyang Feng and Jinlun Dharma King.

"If that's the case!"

"Then Ning Feng can't be an obstacle to us anymore!!"

"What a pity for such a man with so much potential!"

"If we can take him under his wing and serve our Yuan Dynasty, then his heaven-defying talent will be well worth it!"

Zhao Min's heart dropped just now because of Ning Feng's performance.

But deep down in his heart, he didn't want to kill Ning Feng.

If given the chance, she would prefer to take him under her wing.

After all, it would be a pity for such a person to die on the top of the light like this.

Now there is only one last battle left on the Bright Summit, and it is time for them to take action.

Thinking of this, she walked up to the crowd.

Open the white feather fan in your hand.

"Let's go! Head to Guangmingding!"

"Destroy both good and evil!"

.......

Bright on top.

The battle is still going on.

The members of the Beggar Clan surrounded Ning Feng.

Each member holds a long stick in his hand and looks solemn.

The temperature radiated by the sun seemed to have risen this time.

Big beads of sweat streaked across their cheeks, dripping onto the ground and then sinking into the soil.

It can be seen how nervous they are at this time.

Although there were hundreds of people, everyone present witnessed Ning Feng's strength with their own eyes.

Terribly powerful.

Shi Huolong, who was at the front of the formation, held a stick made of jade in his hand.

This is a weapon only a gang leader deserves to hold.

It is the real dog-beating stick among the beggars.

"Ning Feng! One person defeated seven of our great masters, and then broke through two formations in a row!"

"I have to say that your strength has greatly surpassed ours!"

"But my formation is not that simple. There are no formation eyes for you to break it!"

He said in a deep voice.

One word that stands out in the dog-fighting formation is cooperation.

It is a formation famous for its numbers.

There is no mystery in it, and there is no formation that can be broken.

The only way to crack it is to use strong suppression to defeat them all.

next moment.

Shi Huolong and several other masters dispersed with a look in their eyes.

.......Second.

Chapter 86: The defeat of the righteous path!The overall situation is decided!

The footsteps of hundreds of people, led by Shi Huolong and others, sounded one after another.

The long stick in his hand hit the ground at an extremely fast rate.

Dust rose up in the air, sweeping towards Ning Feng as if it had transformed into a giant beast.

Hundreds of Beggar Clan disciples were divided into several layers, shouting loudly, creating a boundless sense of oppression.

Seeing this, Ning Feng smiled calmly.

With a wave of his hand, all the dust that hit his face was dispersed.

And his eyes glanced at the Beggar Clan disciples who were forming several circles.

An invisible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Since there is no formation eye to break!"

"Then break it with force!"

Ning Feng thought this in his heart.

next moment.

He waved down with one hand.

Suddenly, an extremely huge amount of energy flowed from his body to all directions.

The entire top of the light seemed to be covered with Haoran's aura at this time.

The suppressive power suddenly appeared, first felt from their feet, and then passed into their minds.

It was as if a poisonous snake was crawling from the soles of the feet along the back to the top of the head.

The smell of dust in the air disappeared, replaced by a strong scent of wood.

The earth began to roar, and the top of the light began to tremble.

The faces of the people changed in shock.

"What's going on? Why is the ground shaking!"

"Where does this strong sense of oppression come from?"

"..."

On top of the light, those righteous sects all exclaimed.

On the ground, gravel, clods of soil, and leaves left by the battle were rising and falling.

The vibration frequency is getting faster and faster.

It was as if there was a wild beast hidden underground and was about to emerge from it.

Not only the people on Guangmingding, but also people on the battlefield below Guangmingding also noticed this sudden and strange change.

In their sight, Guangmingding continued to shake off rocks downwards.

next moment.

Ning Feng swung his arm and grabbed it downwards.

"Xunzi? Hui?????"

he said softly.

Almost the moment he finished saying this, the trembling on the top of the light stopped at this moment.

People came back to their senses from the shock just now, and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, soon, their pupils shrank again, because an even more outrageous scene appeared in front of them.

boom!

There was a tremor.

In their sight, a huge earth-yellow sandalwood rushed out of the ground.

A overwhelming sense of oppression appeared on the top of the light, and the sandalwood carried huge pieces of gravel that exploded from the ground, which was extremely powerful.

Under the scorching sun, the shadows cast by the sun covered the Beggar Clan disciples.

Their faces are half black and half white, like the two sides of justice.

However, there is more than one such sandalwood tree.

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