Chapter 458: Wind Gang Absolute Breath Formation
The human race was all shocked, but the dragon race had long been accustomed to it.
They were naturally very clear about the strength of the Cang clan leader.
It was just such an attack, and it was effortless for the Cang clan leader to stop it.
At the Tiantian Tower of Haowen Academy, Yang Qian sighed: "It turned out to be the Four-sided Rolling Dragon Wall. Junior Brother Qin's attainments in the formation are really extraordinary."
"No matter how high the attainments are, it's useless. Didn't Senior Brother Yang see that the other party was unmoved?" Fei Xun on the side looked ugly.
"How many beings in the world can defeat the current dragon clan leader in a head-on confrontation?
And you don't have to worry. If I remember correctly, the Four-sided Dragon Wall is the pre-array of another large array. Junior Brother Qin came prepared this time."
Fei Xun was stunned when he heard this: "Pre-array? Senior Brother Yang, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Qian did not answer: "Wait and you will know."
After the storm subsided, Cang Zong looked at Qin Feng, with a touch of praise in his eyes: "One move has been made."
Qin Feng took a deep breath. With such a big battle, he didn't even retreat a step. Is he still a human?
Oh, it's a dragon, then it's okay.
As Yang Qian said, the Four-sided Dragon Wall is the pre-array of another killing array.
Originally, Qin Feng didn't want to use it. After all, the array was too powerful and he might not be able to control it well.
But now that things have come to this, he has to use it.
What's more, the future father-in-law is so abnormal in strength that even if he uses that array, it shouldn't be a big deal.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng said solemnly: "The next move, senior, please be careful."
Cang Zong said lightly: "The last time I heard this was more than ten years ago, when a junior in the clan told me.
At that time, I also let him have three moves, but I didn't enjoy that battle. I hope you won't let me down in this battle."
Hmm? Why does this sound familiar?
"Could it be that the person you are talking about is the one who defended the first level of the ring?"
"Yes."
"Uh." Qin Feng's mouth twitched after receiving a positive answer. After a long time, that guy also lost last time.
Cang Min, who was below the ring, froze, turned his head silently, and didn't care about the eyes of other clansmen.
Qin Feng said nothing more and took something out of his arms.
It was a blue scale the size of a fingernail, and when the scale was taken out, the tornado that had dissipated was actually generated again, and it was even stronger than before!
In the Dengtian Tower, Fei Xun was surprised to see this thing and said, "The scales of the Zongyun Turtle?"
Zongyun Turtle is a powerful monster that can ride the wind and travel thousands of miles a day.
Such monsters are basically above the seventh level of calamity power, and the things on their bodies are all rare treasures.
"Where did Junior Brother Qin get such a rare thing?"
Qin Feng held the scale in his hand, feeling a little lucky.
Although Mu Youqian of the Guanzhongmu family is a jinx, he really has a lot of good things on him.
When he left some time ago, Qin Feng tricked him into exchanging this thing.
Otherwise, if there is no scale as the core of the formation, the next formation may not be able to be performed.
Throwing the scale in his hand into the air, the scale actually flew up with the wind.
What is even more surprising is that in the air of the arena, the overflowing wind actually emitted a faint light, connecting with each other until it was connected to the scale with a blue light.
Someone saw the clue and exclaimed: "It's a formation. Master Qin is going to use some kind of formation again!"
After the tornado was regenerated, it quickly sank into the scales of the vertical cloud turtle.
The wind gradually subsided, and the light formation in the air was still there.
Although the momentum of this formation was far less than that of the four-sided dragon wall, the invisible sense of oppression was like a giant hand, holding the hearts of the spectators.
"The wind has completely stopped." Someone murmured.
Not only did the wind stop, but even the air seemed to stop flowing, and the people only felt that they were having difficulty breathing.
"At such a young age, he can use such means. Jian'an really gave birth to a good son." Beside the Jiuqu River, the white-haired and black-bearded Zhenshen Siyu looked at the motionless fishing rod and sighed.
"Master Deng, do you feel anything?" Master Qian, the thirty-six-star, looked solemn.
Deng Mo closed his eyes. As a Hundred Ghosts Daoist, he was naturally more sensitive to the outside world: "There is always peace before the storm."
Inside the Queen's Palace, the prince asked curiously: "What is Mr. Qin going to do? Is it some kind of formation?"
Seeing this, Princess Anya suddenly stood up with her beautiful eyes wide open.
"Anya, what's wrong with you?" The Queen was puzzled.
"I remember that the Four-sided Rolling Dragon Wall is to gather the airflow between heaven and earth to one place, which is to perform some more powerful formation!"
"What formation?" The prince looked sideways.
"Wind Gang Absolute Breath Formation! The formation he is going to perform is the Wind Gang Absolute Breath Formation!" Anya was shocked.
At the top of the Dengtian Building in Haowen Courtyard, Xu Lexian stroked his mustache and said in surprise: "Master, this junior brother is too amazing. How old is he, and he can even set up the Fenggang Juexi Formation?
That formation, even Yang Qian can only barely set it up."
The white-clothed and white-haired Tianjian State Master said lightly: "When he was in the Wanjian Sect, he had set up the Shuize Tianlong Formation."
Xu Lexian was stunned and was extremely frightened: "Master, don't joke."
Looking at the arena again, the suspended Zongyun turtle scales glowed more and more.
Suddenly, there was a click!
"What's that sound?" someone said in a trembling voice.
Just as the voice fell, a corner of the high-hanging stone pillar ring was cut off, and a huge stone fell down with a bang.
The sudden scene scared everyone below.
Seeing this, Cangmu was about to smash the boulder, but someone was faster than her.
The bone sword in Liu Jianli's hand took shape, and then swung upwards, and the falling boulder was chopped into powder by the sword energy in the blink of an eye.
While everyone was grateful, they were also puzzled. Why did the ring break a corner for no reason?
They all looked at the broken part, and saw that the cut was so smooth that it made people palpitate.
"How could this be?" Fei Xun frowned.
"It's Feng Gang." Yang Qian explained: "It is a wind gang that compresses the violent wind to the extreme, which is difficult to see with the naked eye. This is the Feng Gang Absolute Breath Formation!"
At the same time, Qin Feng on the ring took a deep breath and shouted: "Cut!"
On the scales of the Zongyun Turtle, the blue light was dazzling, and countless invisible powerful wind gangs slashed towards Cang Zong!
For a moment, the ring was covered with cracks and dust.
Broken stones kept falling.
Fortunately, Liu Jianli took action and chopped the stone into pieces before it fell.
Everyone watching the ring couldn't believe it. This was the first time the ring had suffered such damage in three days. It was enough to see how powerful Master Qin's move was!
In such a dangerous battle, no one retreated. They all looked at the ring excitedly, waiting for the final result.
With such an attack, even the powerful dragon clan couldn't take it all without retreating, right?
And Qin Feng naturally thought more. Even if the future father-in-law was extremely powerful and could take all the wind, what would it matter?
After all, the other party also said that no matter what means, as long as he moved a little bit, he would lose.
In this case, as long as the wind was chopped towards the ring and the future father-in-law's foothold was shattered, wouldn't this battle be a sure win?
"I'm really a fucking genius." Qin Feng was complacent in his heart.
And the wind force, as he wished, slashed fiercely on the stage!