Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Zhang Zhengqing's eyes flashed when he heard Lin Bai's words.

At this time, several young men and women around Zhang Zhengqing immediately said: "Yes, brother clan, it seems that what this brother said makes sense!"

Zhang Tian, ​​who had just been defeated by Zhao Yang, said with a gloomy face: "When I fought with him just now, I felt a little weird. I always felt that he seemed to be delaying time, but after three hundred rounds, he suddenly It’s powerful, and it’s a power that I can’t possibly catch!”

"Brother Lin Bai, come up and sit next to me." Immediately, Zhang Zhengqing invited Lin Bai to come up and sit next to him.

Lin Bai walked up to the high platform, sat next to Zhang Zhengqing, and looked at the Zhao family warriors on the other side.

Zhang Zhengqing whispered: "If it is as you said, then why? Why did Zhao Yang immediately burst out with strength far beyond his peers after three hundred rounds?"

Lin Bai shook his head and said: "Although I can see some clues, I don't know what is going on? But, Brother Zhang, if you do what I say, maybe defeating Zhao Yang shouldn't be difficult!" "

"Then give it a try! Zhang Hu!" Zhang Zhengqing looked at a warrior in the audience and shouted in a low voice: "Did you hear what Brother Lin said? Do what Brother Lin said!"

Zhang Hu in the audience smiled, clasped his fists and said, "I understand, Brother Qing!"

At this moment, Zhang Hu flew up to the competition stage and landed opposite Zhao Yang.

In an instant, the two fought fiercely.

At this moment, Zhao Zhou looked at Lin Bai who appeared next to Zhang Zhengqing, his eyes condensed, and he whispered: "Who is this person?"

The warriors of the Zhao family shook their heads and said, "I don't know him. He doesn't seem to be a warrior of the Zhang family. We have dealt with the younger generation of the Zhang family many times, and it seems that there is no such person."

"Brother Zhou, could it be that he is a master invited by the Zhang family?"

Zhao Zhou nodded gloomily: "It's very possible. Let's ignore it for now and wait and see. I don't believe that anyone can see through our capabilities today?"

The warriors around Zhao Zhou laughed in a low voice and said, "Yes, this 'Seven Sons Connecting Heart Formation' is one of the secret formations of the Huntian Sect. Now we have used it before we came to Zhao's house. One person takes action, and the power of seven people is gathered into one body. No matter who it is, it is impossible to defeat us."

Zhao Zhou smiled mysteriously and said: "Today we are going to make the Zhang family suffer a big fall. Sword Lake has been destroyed. It is time to let the Zhang family know who has the final say in Qianye City in the future!"

At this moment, the battle between Zhao Yang and Zhang Hu had entered a fierce state.

Zhao Zhou whispered: "Everyone, operate the formation!"

"good!"

The six people sitting next to Zhao Zhou immediately had their faces condensed, and the formation started to operate, and a force was injected into Zhao Yang's body.

Zhao Yang suddenly exerted his strength and struck Zhang Hu with a sword, causing him to fall onto the stage in a state of panic.

"Huh? One hundred rounds?" Zhang Zhengqing was stunned.

"Why is it a hundred rounds this time?"

"Brother Lin Bai is right. In a certain period of time, Zhao Yang's strength will suddenly increase like a flying jump. The previous times were more than 300 rounds, but this time it is actually 100 rounds?"

"what on earth is it?"

"It's very possible that Zhao Yang has practiced some kind of secret technique."

The young talents of the Zhang family whispered.

Zhang Hu walked up to Zhang Zhengqing in embarrassment and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Brother Qing, I lost."

"It's okay, go down and heal your wounds." Zhang Zhengqing nodded slightly.

At this time, Zhang Zhengqing looked at Lin Bai again and whispered: "It seems that his strength has accelerated this time!"

Lin Bai looked at the triumphant Zhao Yang on the competition stage. Then Lin Bai looked at Zhao Zhou and others sitting on the high platform behind the competition stage. His eyes flashed and he smiled slightly.

Zhang Zhengqing saw Lin Bai's smile and asked in surprise: "Brother Lin, did you see something?"

Lin Bai said softly: "Forget it, Brother Zhang, there is no need to fight anymore today. No warrior in your Zhang family can defeat him!"

"Why?"

"Why is this?"

"Brother, what do you mean by this? Are you looking down on the warriors of our Zhang family?"

"Forget about other warriors, but brother Zhang Zhengqing hasn't taken action yet? He is the strongest among the young generation of our Zhang family."

When the surrounding Zhang family warriors heard Lin Bai's words, they all asked with some displeasure.

Zhang Zhengqing raised his hand to signal everyone to stop being noisy and excited, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Lin, did you see something?"

Lin Bai whispered: "If I read it correctly, this is a formation!"

"Formation?" Zhang Zhengqing looked at Zhao Yang doubtfully.

Lin Bai said: "The power of Zhao Yang comes from the disciples behind him. At the moment just now, I felt a burst of spiritual power fluctuations from the operation of the magic circle. If I guessed correctly, in Zhao Yang There must be some special formation engraved somewhere on his body."

"This kind of formation can absorb the power of several other people in a short period of time and turn it into one's own use!"

"Furthermore, I guess that even if you are lucky enough to defeat Zhao Yang, if other Zhao family warriors come up, they will absorb the power of several others!"

"So if this battle continues, it will be useless!"

Hearing Lin Bai's words, the Zhang family's warriors shook their heads and said, "Impossible, how can such a formation be possible?"

"Yeah, this kind of formation sounds like nothing but nothing!"

"It's impossible to have such a formation."

The surrounding Zhang family warriors shook their heads and said.

"Yes!" As soon as they finished speaking, Zhang Zhengqing said with an angry expression: "Huntian Sect's Seven Sons Linking Heart Formation!"

"Seven Sons Connecting Heart Formation!" The surrounding Zhang family warriors exclaimed.

Lin Bai asked curiously: "Brother Zhang, do you recognize this formation?"

Zhang Zhengqing explained in a low voice: "In the Huntian Sect, we once had seven twin brothers. They were not only extremely talented, but also had transcendent martial arts, and they were also spiritually connected. The seven of them once created a set of formations called The Seven Sons Connect Hearts, this formation rune is engraved on each of their bodies. Whenever they fight with others, once one of them is defeated, they will instantly transfer their power to that person, allowing him to turn defeat into victory!"

"These seven people once achieved great fame in the Central Holy Kingdom by virtue of the Seven Sons Linking Heart Formation!"

"But it's a pity that one of the seven people offended the powerful people of the Central Holy Kingdom at that time. The Central Holy Kingdom killed the seven. I originally thought that this formation would be lost, but I didn't expect that the Huntian Sect still has it. This formation!"

"It seems that these seven people felt that their lives were not in danger, so they specially left the secret of the formation in the Huntian Sect!"

"Now, after many years, many people may have forgotten this matter, so the Huntian Sect dares to teach it to its disciples!"

Zhang Zhengqing looked at Zhao Zhou and others with an angry expression.