878: C878 Sword Formation Technique Head-on Clash!

C878 Sword Formation Technique Head-on Clash!

Since Ji Chen was able to recognize the technique used by Feng Qingyang, there was naturally no lack of geniuses in the Hidden Dragon Ancient City who could recognize the technique used by Feng Qingyang. Very quickly, all the geniuses in the Hidden Dragon Ancient City knew about Feng Qingyang's technique.0

"I never thought that senior disciple Feng of Yin Valley would be able to summon the Golden Armored Giant God. " Among the group, a man in white said with emotion, "Senior disciple Feng's strength is truly unfathomable. "

Someone in the crowd recognized White Man's identity. He was a genius from the Luo Tian Palace, a major power in Southern Territories. The Luo Tian Palace and Yin Valley had always been on good terms with each other. It was normal for this man to address Feng Qingyang as Senior Brother Feng.

"That sound killing technique is a technique that only Martial Emperor Stage warriors of the Yin Valley can use. I'm afraid that Junior Luo will have some trouble dealing with it," Ye Zhanglee looked at both sides of the arena and said.

However, although Ye Zhanglee said so, there wasn't the slightest bit of worry on his face.

Because he knew Luo Chen's strength very well. With the numerous trump cards that Luo Chen had, even Martial Saint Expert might not be able to defeat Luo Chen. If Luo Chen really revealed those trump cards, defeating Feng Qingyang would be as easy as blowing off dust.

However, Ye Zhanglee also knew that Luo Chen would never waste his trump cards in this kind of battle. Even so, with those trump cards as his backing, Luo Chen was already in an undefeatable position.

The outcome of this battle had already been decided. The only difference was that Luo Chen was the one who won the battle cleanly, and Luo Chen was the one who won the battle.

On the arena, Luo Chen had similarly sensed an enormous force surging from Feng Qingyang's position. He subconsciously opened his eyes, only to discover that a golden-armored giant god had unknowingly appeared behind Feng Qingyang!

Luo Chen's eyes focused. The long sword condensed from earth vein energy in his hand trembled twice. Countless sword qi appeared around him, forming a huge Sword Formation in an instant!

This was a Sword Formation technique recorded in the Sword Crystal of Sword Ancestor. Luo Chen rarely used it, because there were very few opponents who could make him use this sword formation. Those opponents who were far weaker than him were not qualified to make him use this sword formation. As for those opponents who were far stronger than him, even if he used this sword formation, it would be useless.

Therefore, although Luo Chen had mastered this sword formation for a long time, he rarely used this sword formation. Now that he was fighting Feng Qingyang, he had found a suitable opponent!

"Brother Luo, be careful!" Feng Qingyang saw the huge Sword Formation surrounding Luo Chen, and his heart skipped a beat. He knew that he could not let Luo Chen complete the formation of the Sword Formation, so he controlled the golden-armored giant god behind him to swing the hammer at Luo Chen. At the same time, he reminded Luo Chen.

When the golden-armored giant god swung the hammer in his hand, Feng Qingyang's face turned a lot paler. It was obvious that. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * The golden-armored giant god was not something he could control at this moment. Controlling the golden-armored giant god to launch an attack was extremely taxing on him!

When Luo Chen saw this scene, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. The Sword Formation that was revolving around his body instantly flew toward the golden-armored giant god. Countless sword lights sealed the heaven and earth, completely trapping the golden-armored giant god within!

The huge hammer in the golden-armored giant god's hand smashed down, but it only destroyed a portion of the sword Qi. After that, it was trapped by even more sword Qi, unable to make any more movements!

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