942: C942 Combination Power

C942 Combination Power

942. Combination.

"Hahaha!"

"Despicable?!"

"That's right, we are despicable. What's wrong? " One of the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Institute's disciples laughed complacently, feeling incomparably proud of himself.

He had succeeded in one move.

Everything had gone according to Ouyang Zhan's plan.

First, he would tie Chen Tianfei up and then deal with the other four people.

Chen Tianfei struggled with all his might, but he had no idea about the power of the formation. The more he struggled, the stronger the binding force became.

The formation disciple laughed complacently and said, "You won't be able to break it. Hahaha!"

Song Qianqian's brows twisted, and he said, "Save Fatty first."

At the same time, he rushed towards the fatty.

Fatty Chen shouted, "Don't worry about me."

At the same time.

The corner of the mouth of the disciple from the Black Martial Arts Institute curled up slightly, "What can be undefeated?"

"Defend!"

" I don't want to die, because I don't want to be defeated! "

"Bang!"

The power in his body exploded, forming a Defensive Power wall that looked like the sky and earth.

"Bang!"

The attacks of the four people were instantly blocked, and all of them were withstood by him alone. The Dao of defense was immortal!

The four people were blasted away.

Then the disciple of the Black Tortoise said proudly, "Three senior brothers, this is the time."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

His defensive wall suddenly started to move quickly. Three attacking disciples of the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Institute followed behind him, and they quickly rushed forward.

Song Qianqian crazily attacked with his Lunar Divine Sword, but it was completely useless.

Her attack was indeed sharp, but when it hit the defensive shield, it was all withstood by the disciple of the Black Warrior Institute. "Hahaha! All of you will die!"

The defensive wall was pushed forward quickly, and the four of them quickly retreated.

Fatty Chen shouted, "Four of you, jump out. Don't get within the range of his defensive wall. Quickly jump out."

The distance between them became shorter and shorter.

If they didn't jump out, they would be pressed against the barrier. In that way, the four of them would become living targets, and they would be killed by the three Vermillion Bird Martial Arts Institute disciples.

While the fat man was talking.

The formation disciple sneered, and said, "You'd better take care of yourself first."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The formation suddenly changed. Chen Tianfei felt as if the sky above his head was about to collapse. He violently pressed down on the formation disciple. His mind and the Sea of Consciousness began to shake violently, unable to withstand the pressure.

"Puff!" Fatty Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time.

Song Qianqian and the other three men were about to hit the barrier wall.

"It's over!"

"Berserk Dragon Squadron is going to lose."

"Compared to the strength of the four Martial Arts Institute's teams, they are still too weak."

"They won the first few matches because they were caught off guard. After their strength was exposed, they would be targeted. This is a team, not a personal show."

Team Competition.

It was a team competition. It was useless for one person to be strong.

Fatty Chen's defense was restrained.

Song Qianqian and Song Qianqian were unable to use their blades. They were instantly forced to a dead end. In a situation where they had no way to retreat, they would only become live targets and be killed.

The team needed cooperation!

In terms of cooperation, Berserk Dragon Squadron's performance was too weak.

The stands were filled with sighs.

As a dark horse, the Berserk Dragon Squadron's progress would be halted here.

"Hahaha!"

"Berserk Dragon Squadron? This time, we'll wipe them all out!" Liu Changkong smiled complacently. At the same time, he said to Ouyang Zhan, "Brother Ouyang, you are the most brilliant one."

"If you didn't send someone to equip a formation in advance to bind that fatty, I'm afraid that winning wouldn't be so easy."

Ouyang Zhan smiled coldly and said, "Do you think Loong Fei can fight us?"

"Does he have the right?"

"Does he have the ability?"

"Playing with him is like playing with a dog."

This was the God Emperor Academy, Ouyang Zhan's territory.

He could play however he wanted. A mere Loong Fei didn't have the ability to fight him.

In the past two days, he thought that the Pan Family would launch a heavy attack on Loong Fei, but he realized that he was wrong. They were just chess pieces of the Pan Family, and he didn't care about the individual battles.

There was only one thing he wanted to do.

He wanted to do everything in his power to attack Loong Fei and suppress him.

Loong Fei had killed his son. He wanted to make Loong Fei suffer a thousand times more!

Therefore.

He would do whatever it took.

The people of this world would only remember the strong and not care about the methods of the strong. This was the reality. Although many people knew that the formation was set up in advance, so what?

Who dared to say that?

So what if he said it?

The reason for the weak!

Ouyang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes carrying thick killing intent as he said, "Loong Fei, I want all of your people to die here today."

"I want you to be wiped out!"

"Wait and see. This is only the beginning!"

Ouyang Zhan looked at Pan Zhan on the grandstand and snorted in his heart. He said, "Pan Zhan, use me as a spear and kill my son. I will not care about the Personal Ranking Tournament. No one can stop me from getting my revenge today. "

At the exit of God Emperor Mystic Realm.

"Buzz!"

The nine dragons on the wall became ferocious. Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the wall, and Loong Fei was pushed out.

"Phew!" Loong Fei took a deep breath and said, "Damn! I almost died in there."

"A Combined Immortal Peak Stage warrior dying in there is too terrifying!" Loong Fei said with lingering fear. When he was exchanging skills in God Emperor Mystic Realm, he couldn't bear the attack of a few Combined Immortal Peak Stage warriors.

Qiu Wandao and Cyan-Robed Elder finally felt relieved when they saw Loong Fei's voice hanging in their throats.

Loong Fei looked at them and immediately asked, "What time is it now? Has the Team Competition begun?"

Qiu Wandao replied, "It has already started a long time ago."

Loong Fei frowned and said, "This is bad. Then they... "

Qiu Wandao smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, their strength is greater than anyone can imagine. Only three of them will be enough."

The joint attack was really powerful.

Last time, even a Primordial Immortal Stage from the Pan Family was defeated. A mere disciple of the Team Competition?

It was not a problem at all!

Loong Fei looked at the mysterious look on the two elders' faces and asked, "I don't know what kind of power it is."

Qiu Wandao smiled and said, "It is very strong."

Cyan-Robed Elder said, "Your father's power!"

Loong Fei's eyes shook. "My father?"

Qiu Wandao said, "Don't ask so many questions first. You should hurry to Training Field. If you appear, their strength will definitely become stronger."0

Loong Fei didn't have time to think about it.

He kept feeling uneasy in Team Competition, "I hope nothing bad happens!"

"Elder Qiu, the two of you can do me a favor."

"You two go to the Tianfeng Restaurant of City of God!"

After giving a few instructions, Loong Fei quickly flew towards the direction of the Training Field.

At the same time.

The blade looked at Han Xueji and then looked at Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan nodded and said, "Senior brother, Senior Sister, come on!"

"Let them see our true strength!"

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