1461: C1461 Formation Saint Master Meng Bao

C1461 Formation Saint Master Meng Bao

Article 1461. Formation Saint Master Meng Bao

"What? He flew away on his own?"

"Didn't he collapse here? How could he fly?"

Meng Jiao was so anxious that he blinked at the Dharma Sovereign.

The scene here did not match his description.

Then, his credibility would be greatly reduced.

And he would not be able to obtain the support of the Old Ancestors.

The Nine Star Precepts would not be able to see him normally, so how could they know what he was thinking?

He stood rooted to the ground. His head was filled with fog as he said, "He flew away on his own. He stinks!"

Caw!

Everyone in the Meng Family stared at each other, completely dumbfounded.

Meng Jiao was so angry that he wished he could slap the Ninefold Law twice.

Now, the facts were clear. The situation of the Hyacinth did not match what Meng Jiao had said.

He had slapped his own face.

"I... this..."

He couldn't explain.

He felt aggrieved in his heart, just like how Tang Xuanzang wronged Sun Wukong. His lungs were about to explode from anger.

"Huhu! I finally opened my eyes today. The people of the Meng Family have empty white teeth, and their mouths are full of nonsense. Truly..."

"Sigh! Forget it. I don't want to say anything more. I'll leave this matter to the various Patriarchs of the Meng Family to judge."

Zhang Xing's heart was bursting with joy.

He had already seized the fact that the other party didn't have any evidence, so he wasn't afraid no matter where he went.

However, he did not expect that the Hyacinth would fly away by itself. He had to admit that his luck was really bad.

When fat elder saw Zhang Xing kick the ball to his side, he had no choice but to step forward and put on a show.

"Alright, let's not dwell on this matter. According to the rules of the competition, if the Hyacinth leaves midway for too long, it will be judged that he has lost, and Poison One will obtain victory in this match."

"The fourth match, Zhang Xing will still be victorious."

"All of you can go back and prepare for the fifth match."

fat elder's tone was calm, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards the arena.

However, before he left, he looked at Du Yi and Zhang Xing with a strange expression.

He kept feeling that under the calm exterior of the man and dragon, there were some secrets that could not be told to others.

But he could not tell what the problem was.1

A battle at the level of Poison One and the Hyacinth was not enough to attract their attention.

It was just that they would occasionally take a look. Most of the time, they would spend discussing important matters with other big shots.

Hence, it was normal that they did not notice anything fishy about Poison One.

Zhang Xing and Poison One smiled knowingly.

They left the place complacently.

Meng Jiao had a look of unwillingness on his face as he resentfully went to visit the Hyacinth.

fat elder went back and repeated Zhang Xing and Du Yi's victory in the fourth match.

Then, he announced the start of the fifth match.

However, the news of Hyacinth's defeat in the middle of the match made many Junior generation of Meng Clan unwilling to accept it.

They all thought that the Hyacinth could defeat the poisonous dragon.

Therefore, they were unwilling to accept it.

"Meng Bao, we have already lost four matches in a row. If we lose this match, we won't need to compete anymore."

"Nine matches, what's the point of competing after losing four matches?"

"You must win one round!"

Everyone silently prayed in their hearts...

Meng Bao was a One Star Formation Saint Master, so he naturally wanted to compete with Zhang Xing in terms of formation.

"Zhang Xing, I have an ancient formation. As long as you can break it, you win!"

As soon as Meng Bao entered the arena, he stated the rules of the competition.

"No problem. You are the challenger. You can challenge anyone you want."

Zhang Xing said with a smile.

Meng Bao didn't waste any time and started to set up the formation.

"Eh? Meng Bao, where's your warbeast?"

Zhang Xing saw that he was focusing on setting up the formation and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hmph! My warbeast is in the formation. When the time comes, you and your dragon can break the formation together."

Meng Bao didn't even raise his head and said coldly.

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