Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1620 I'm an Array Master

Xuanyuan Clan, Patriarch Hall.

At this moment, the strong races from the entire ancient battlefield gathered in the hall, including other foreign monks. Ji Feng and Fang Ling were among them. proud son.

Therefore, the atmosphere in the hall is harmonious, and there is 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 that the other party was sitting at the upper left position with calm eyes. He glanced at Chen Mo for a while, and put away that A look of contempt.

"Senior brother Chen Mo, you are here." Suddenly, Zhan Wu came over, saw Chen Mo's enthusiasm, and reached out to pat Chen Mo's shoulder, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your strength seems to have become stronger."

The martial arts exhibition at this moment is also a perfect cultivation of He Dao, but he felt that Chen Mo couldn't see through it, which made his face look weird, and he faintly felt that Chen Mo already had the fighting power to win the top five in the inner court.

Seeing Zhan Wu, Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"Zhanwu, during this period of time, your strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. It seems that I am not your opponent."

"Hey, don't talk about this, the captain is there, go, I will take you to see him."

Saying that, Zhan Wu led Chen Mo to see Ji Feng.

However, Ji Feng at this moment is very unfriendly to Chen Mo. If it wasn't for the Xuanyuan clan's main hall, he would definitely kill Chen Mo and avenge Bu Xiaoyun.

Even if he didn't make a move, he looked at Chen Mo with a gloomy expression.

"Chen Mo, who asked you to kill Bu Xiaoyun? He is a student of Bahuang College, and you are also a student of Bahuang College. You can bear the crime of killing your fellow students?"

Bu Xiaoyun's death dealt too much blow to Ji Feng, he looked at Chen Mo and suppressed the anger in his heart.

But Chen Mo didn't expect that the other party would ask the crime as soon as he came up.

Moreover, it was still about Bu Xiaoyun.

So, why should I give him face.

"Ji Feng, don't you think there is something wrong with what you said?"

Chen Mo asked back: "If Bu Xiaoyun didn't deal with me, how could I deal with him?"

"Then what do you mean, Bu Xiaoyun died at your hands, that's what you asked for?"

When Ji Feng said this, it was almost with murderous eyes.

The people around looked at this scene and looked over one after another. They all knew Chen Mo, who was the No. 1 in the race competition. As for Ji Feng, he did not admit defeat.

However, they also saw that Ji Feng was the proud son of heaven.

At this time, it is not just a chance to watch a play.

When Chen Mo heard Ji Feng's words, he nodded and said, "Bu Xiaoyun's death at my hands is indeed his own fault. Ji Feng, as the captain, you didn't investigate clearly. When you came up to question the crime, didn't you just want to blame Bu Xiaoyun?" Revenge, but you dare not do it."

"You trash, you still dare to talk back, I'll kill you." Ji Feng was enraged on the spot by Chen Mo's refutation of face, full of murderous intent.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Wu immediately acted as a peacemaker and said, "Senior Brother Ji Feng, Senior Brother Chen Mo, the next thing is about 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 someone at will."

These words made Ji Feng's expression slightly relaxed, but he still snorted coldly, sat on the chair without saying a word, Zhan Wu looked at Chen Mo with a wry smile.

At this time, Chen Mo could only sit down.

he knows.

It is not yet a chance to deal with Ji Feng.

Because, this is the time to discuss important matters, no matter what, Xuanyuan Zhantian must be given face.

"Here comes the patriarch."

But at this moment, a voice came, and everyone looked around, only to see Xuanyuan Zhantian wearing a golden robe, striding across into the hall, followed by Xuanyuan Sword and Xuanyuan Wu.

From a distance, the momentum is extraordinary.

On the ancient battlefield, Xuanyuan Zhantian was the strongest, and his appearance made everyone quiet.

Step by step to the front position, Xuanyuan Zhantian turned around and scanned the entire hall.

Countless people were glanced at by him, and their blood surged immediately.

Even Chen Mo felt the majesty of Xuanyuan Zhantian, which was unquestionably stern.

"Everyone, you are all strong and geniuses, but we races have lived in the ancient battlefield for too many years, and we have always wanted to come out, but it is as difficult as reaching the sky. Today, let's discuss how to leave the ancient battlefield."

After a few words, everyone whispered to each other.

"Our races have stayed in the ancient battlefield for countless years, and we really want the opportunity to leave this ancient battlefield."

"Otherwise, we will always be frogs in a well, not knowing that there is a sky beyond the sky."

As a cultivator, everyone understands that it is difficult to have a chance to win the sky just by staying in the ancient battlefield.
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 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, it is impossible for the local personnel of the ancient battlefield to leave through the teleportation array. Therefore, the talents of the ancient battlefield will unite with the foreign favored sons to discuss how to leave the ancient battlefield.

Xuanyuan Zhantian waved his hand, motioning for everyone to calm down.

"Everyone, there should be formation masters among you, and the formations that we can't imprison are in the deserted land of the ancient battlefield, where the eye of the formation is located, and it is also the core of the ancient battlefield."

"I hope everyone will not hide their clumsiness, contribute their abilities, and solve the problem of how to leave."

Following Xuanyuan Zhantian's words.

Countless people fell into thinking, formation masters, there are naturally ancient battlefields, but everyone dare not come out casually and say that they are formation masters, because the large formations left over from ancient times can be broken so easily.

Just when everyone was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, I happen to be a formation mage, but I am not yet academic, so I may not be able to break through the big formation you are talking about."

"But I am willing to try and break the formation."

boom!
Hearing these words, everyone looked up one after another, and it was Ji Feng who spoke.

At this moment, his face was full of arrogance, as if he could break the formation, and there was a strong aura on his body.

In fact, Ji Feng is not only powerful in combat, but also a formation mage, known as a genius in Bahuang Academy.

The reason why he led the team when he came to the ancient battlefield was largely because he knew the formation.

At this moment, how could everyone not be surprised when they heard that he knew how to form formations.

Xuanyuan Zhantian touched his chin even more, and said with a smile: "Very well, I didn't expect you to come out and volunteer. With this courage, I think you can accomplish great things."

"Senior is polite."

Being praised by Xuanyuan Zhantian, Ji Feng also looked happy.

He knew that Xuanyuan Zhantian was powerful.

Moreover, if he takes the entire ancient battlefield out, he will have to walk sideways in the Eight Desolation Academy.

It's just because there are so many Mahayana powerhouses present, but they can't leave the ancient battlefield.

Once Ji Feng breaks the formation, take them away.

It is equivalent to a group of Mahayana powerhouses who owe him favors.

(End of this chapter)