260: C260 With a Sword in the West Drunken Sword Immortal Stepped onto the Stage

C260 With a Sword in the West Drunken Sword Immortal Stepped onto the Stage

"Haha, putting on an act. No one in the Yun family would dare to draw a formation like this..."

"Shut up!"

Just as the disciples of the Yun family were standing with their hands behind their backs and their noses facing the sky, mocking Lin Ming.

All of a sudden.

A loud shout was heard.

It came from Yun Feiyang's mouth.

This made many disciples of the Yun family confused.

"Brother Feiyang is too noble, isn't he? In order to maintain fairness, he forbade any noise and created an environment for that trash to set up the formation quietly."

"However, in my opinion, there is no need for that. Compared to Brother Feiyang, his Array Dao is like a cloud and mud..."

"BANG!"

In the next moment, an incomparably clear slapping sound was heard, accompanied by the body of the disciple from the Yun family who was sucking up to him.

Only then did everyone see it.

It was different from the previous calm and composed man who was as vigorous as jade.

The current Yun Feiyang's eyes were filled with terror, and his forehead and face were covered in cold sweat.

His body.

He couldn't stop trembling.

It was as if he had encountered something terrifying.

Hua.

The crown prince and Lau Wushuang stood up abruptly and said in shock, "The king of formations!"

The king of formations?

What!

Hearing Lau Wushuang's shocked tone, the surrounding people slowly regained their senses.

Combined with Yun Feiyang's performance just now.

They suddenly realized something.

Hiss! Hiss, hiss, hiss...

When they looked at Lin Ming again, they all gasped.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

At this moment.

At this moment, the sound of metal rubbing against metal could be heard from the formation that Lin Ming had set up. In the air, an endless amount of Spiritual Qi was like an inverted funnel, crazily pouring into the formation.

Sharp spears were formed.

They were covered with mysterious spiritual pattern.

The spears were suspended upside down. It was as if all the enemies who entered would suffer from its terrifying killing intent!

And just now, the geniuses of the Yun family who were constantly mocking Lin Ming.

At this moment.

Each and every one of them was like a big goose whose throat had been choked. They could only let out hoarse gurgling sounds. Their eyes were filled with shock and fear.

However, not a single word could be said.

The genius of Yun family who was slapped away by Yun Feiyang just now was now drenched in sweat. His entire body was trembling.

He looked at all of this with disbelief.

"Impossible! How could this be? How old is he?!"

The genius of Yun family cried out in fear.

However, he also voiced out the thoughts of many people present.

Indeed.

This Lin Ming, how old was he?

He was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. Not only was his combat strength extremely terrifying, his talent was also monstrous.

How could he possibly reach the king of formations, which was also the realm of king realm formation artists!

Terrifying.

Everyone present gasped, and they swallowed their saliva madly.

They looked at the tall and straight white-robed youth who was standing in the rumbling formation in shock!

What... what kind of monstrous genius was this?!

In the VIP seats above, Lau Qingluan and Xia Ying fiercely sucked in a breath of cold air. Their full chests kept rising and falling.

It was hard to conceal the shock in the hearts of the two girls.

Not far from that Lin Ming.

Lau Xiaoxiao also covered her red lips with her jade-like hand. Her beautiful eyes were slightly red due to excitement and her heart was overflowing with emotions.

This was her Lau Xiaoxiao's man.

In her heart, besides surprise, there was also pride!

At this moment.

Even Lau Qingluan, who was above, had a complicated and envious expression when she looked at Lau Xiaoxiao.

Such an outstanding person.

Even if he died not long after, a good story would definitely be spread throughout the ages.

Hu.

In the next moment, Lin Ming opened his eyes.

It was as if there was an incomparably profound spiritual pattern floating within, but it quickly dissipated.

Just like Yun Feiyang just now.

At this moment, Lin Ming also calmly walked out from the formation.

The young man glanced at the spear formation behind him and shook his head slightly.

He said indifferently, "Indeed, the first formation requires improvement. There are too many areas!"

The first time?

Not satisfied?

Hua.

He heard Lin Ming's words.

The corners of the mouths of the surrounding people twitched.

What the f * ck! Acting so pretentiously? Young man, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?

Who would be able to set up a top Grade 8 formation for the first time?

Your formation is probably enough to deal damage to a Creation Stage warrior!

Are you still not satisfied with this?

This is too Versailles!

However, Lin Ming's monstrous talent had indeed refreshed his understanding of youths time and time again.

It was even to the extent that...

They felt that it was blasphemous to call such a terrifying genius a monstrous genius, and that he should be called a Fiendgod!

Too terrifying!

This made many geniuses of Yun family want to pounce on Lin Ming and strangle him to death.

Because...

The youth had humiliated them greatly.

It was as if they had been immersed in the art of formation all these years, immersed in the body of a dog. In the end, they were even mocked by others. It was the other party who had played with them for the rest of their lives. They were still full of self-satisfaction, treating it as a precious treasure.

This type of feeling was too uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, Yun Feiyang.

Just now, when he appeared, he was in high spirits and looked like he was giving pointers to the world.

At this moment.

He seemed to have lost his soul as well.

His temperament was completely absent, as if he was an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

"Yun Feiyang, let's test the formation."

Lin Ming said to Yun Feiyang with a smile. However, this smile was like a divine king looking down on ants in Yun Feiyang's eyes.

Disdain, disdain.

He glanced at Lin Ming's formation and shook his head slightly, "I lost."

After saying that.

The essence, energy, and spirit in Yun Feiyang's body seemed to have been sucked out by someone.

Because...

He knew very well that if Lin Ming entered his formation, the young man might be injured and tortured.

But...

If he dared to step into Lin Ming's formation, then what awaited him would be death!

Hu! Hu!

Yun Feiyang looked at the genius of Yun family who had left in a daze.

Countless people were sighing with mixed emotions.

Lau Wushuang felt helpless as well. If Yun Feiyang couldn't walk out from the formation, perhaps he would have reached the end of the path.

When he looked at Lin Ming, his heart trembled slightly.

What was his limit?!

This was too terrifying!

"Yun family, that incomplete sword killing ancient array disc, I will come and ask for it. Don't go back on your word!"

Lin Ming shouted at the genius disciples of Yun family who had left their seats.

What belonged to him, Lin Ming.

No one could be greedy.

At this moment, many people had ugly expressions on their faces.

Without a doubt, the degree of Lin Ming's monstrous talent far exceeded their imagination.

Even if he didn't have much lifespan left, he wouldn't tolerate any blasphemy!

And this time, the feast arranged by the Crown Prince, Lau Wushuang, had undoubtedly fallen into a situation where it was impossible to back down because of this young man's strength.

The fist in Lau Wushuang's sleeve was clenched until it turned white.

A piercingly cold killing intent also flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Swoosh!

Right at this moment, a streak of sword qi streaked across the sky, shooting over from the west.

On top of it.

A white-robed youth stood with his hands behind his back. He was peerlessly beautiful.2

There was even a wine gourd hanging from his waist. It was as if he was greedy. As he flew, he caught the wine gourd from within and took a huge gulp.

A satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"One Sword to the West, Drunken Sword Immortal!"

Some of the royal families of Heavenly Cloud Kingdom called out.

"Drunken Sword Immortal?"

A light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

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