Chapter 467 Formation Competition
"Since I don't want to admit defeat, then I have nothing to do." Jun Lintian withdrew his gaze and looked at the square again, with a mocking smile on his lips.

boom!
Hongyu kicked Tao Ci's chest, and he immediately stepped back a few steps, his face changed drastically, and he cast his gloomy eyes on the woman in white standing behind everyone.

These spirit beasts are all her subordinates, if she dies, this game will be over!

In an instant, Tao Ci's body surged with fierce murderous intent, his eyes became more and more cold, he grabbed a Tao family disciple and threw it at Hongyu, after Hongyu kicked the Tao family disciple away, the figure had already approached Jun Qingyu...

"Stinky girl, go to hell with me!"

The cold long sword was aimed at the woman's throat, he seemed to have forgotten the scene of the woman in white lying in a pool of blood, and his face became ferocious.At this moment, everyone's breathing was tight, and their eyes were fixed on the cold long sword...

"Jun Lintian, I see how proud you are this time!" Tao Jialuo sneered, his contemptuous eyes swept across Jun Lintian's face.

No matter how strong the woman's spirit beasts are, they are not her real power after all. Losing those spirit beasts is nothing but useless!
"That's not necessarily the case!" Jun Lintian sneered back, gathering spirits for the same spirit, that girl might not lose yet...

At the moment of the strong wind, the blue hair was flying, Jun Qingyu raised his face slightly, and stared at the cold long sword expressionlessly. There was no wave in his cold eyes, as if he had never felt that he was in danger.

At this moment, everyone thought that the woman would definitely die, and there was absolutely no other accident!

When the long sword pierced in front of her eyes, Jun Qingyu finally moved. She slowly raised her hand and firmly grasped the long sword that was only one millimeter away from her throat...

Tao Ci was taken aback, and wanted to push the sword into the opponent's throat, but he couldn't make any progress at all...

Just when he was deeply terrified, that white dress flew past his eyes like snow. The woman's face was stunning, but her pale face was calmly reflected in her black eyes...

Then, with a bang, countless flames sprang up from her body, instantly engulfing Tao Ci's body...

The entire square was completely silent, and everyone looked at Jun Qingyu speechlessly.

Tao Jialuo's face turned pale, as if he never expected the sudden situation in front of him...

She actually killed Tao Ci, who was gathering spirits in the divine realm?Where did Jun Lintian find such a monster?

"Hahaha!"

A hearty laugh spread throughout the square. With a sneer on the corner of Jun Lintian's lips, his gaze swept away from Tao Jialuo's pale face: "Tao Jialuo, what else do you have to say this time?"

Tao Jialuo clenched his fists tightly, and said with gloomy eyes: "Even if we lose this match, our Tao family will never lose again during the formation competition!"

God knows, Tao Jia Luoduo wanted to kill Jun Qingyu at this time, but the rules of the game had no choice but to give up.

"Our Shen family admit defeat."

Shen Fu glanced at Jun Lintian enviously, and his voice sounded neither heavy nor light.

Jun Qingyu has the strength to instantly kill Juling, and it is meaningless to fight any further.

Qi Chen was also silent for a while, and then slowly said: "My Qi family also admit defeat."

"Hmph!" Tao Jialuo's face darkened. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he knew that if he continued to fight, it would only be the elites of the Tao family who would lose. "Jun Lintian, this time, I have lost!"

Looking at Tao Jialuo's aggrieved old face, Jun Lintian felt very happy in his heart, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Not only this time, but next time, you will also lose!"

Tao Jialuo's face darkened, his eyes became more gloomy, staring at Jun Lintian's proud old face like a storm.

"She won, she actually won..."

Wen Hua's expression suddenly changed, he stared fixedly at the figure standing against the wind in the center of the square, and gasped hard.

Facing so many geniuses alone, she actually won with an absolute advantage...

"Tao Jialuo, shouldn't we start the formation competition next?" Jun Lintian glanced at Tao Jialuo, with a smile on his lips.

After winning this competition, the Jun family will become the champion even if it is a draw with the Tao family...

"Tao Yu!"

Tao Jialuo took a deep breath, and ordered in a cold voice: "I want you to use all your strength to defeat the opponent!"

"I see, Grandpa."

Among the crowd, there was a gentle voice.

Then, under the gazes of the crowd, he stepped into the square dressed in brocade. The man had a gentle smile on his lips and held a folding fan in his hand. Jun Qingyu's body.

"Miss Jun, please."

He waved his hand and said in that gentle voice.

Jun Qingyu glanced at him indifferently, raised his hand, and all the medicinal materials fell in front of him...

Formation geniuses from other forces also came out, but everyone knew that they were just a foil, and these two were the protagonists this time...

Swish!
Fierce flames blazed up, reflecting off the young faces.

This time, what Jun Qingyu wants to refine is the ninth-level god-making formation!

As we all know, when human beings feel the aura of heaven and earth, they can become gods. When they communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, they can gather spirits, and when they use the aura of heaven and earth, they can become true spirits... and the formation of gods can not only make people feel the aura of heaven and earth faster, It is also possible to take shortcuts within communication and mobilization.

But after all, it was the first time refining a ninth-level formation, so Jun Qingyu didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He stared closely at the formation under his hands, and crystal sweat slowly dripped down his forehead...

The time passed by every minute and every second. The whole square was so quiet that even the sound of the breeze blowing by could be heard clearly. Everyone's eyes were fixed on everyone, for fear of accidentally missing the usual bridge... …

As time passed, people handed over formations one after another, but the most important two were still immersed in refining, without any movement...

"It seems that Tao Yu from the Tao family is about to master it."

"Tsk tsk, this Tao Yu is an eighth-level formation master, and he must be the winner this time."

In any case, Jun Qingyu is still young, and she has achieved such achievements in the martial artist competition, and she will definitely not have much ability as a formation master, even if she is a genius, it is impossible to surpass Tao Yu.

Therefore, this time, Tao Yu will definitely win without any surprises...

With a smile on Tao Yu's lips, his eyes swept towards Jun Qingyu who was on the side, and then, a little bit of soul power slammed into him, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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