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C656 Panics

"Then next is eight against one?"    

    

Ann Sudong shook his head, "Leng Bing, when you were at the City Lord's Mansion, you made such a solemn promise. I thought you had some courage and courage, but now, it seems that you were overestimated.    

    

"Attack!"    

    

Leng Bing waved her hand, "How should you evaluate me? You don't have the qualifications."    

    

"Seems like Ann Sudong will be kicked out of the competition this time." The old manager chuckled as he stroked his beard.    

    

Yuan Cheng, who was standing at the back, shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Old Wang, you've also lived for so long, why do you still like to give such a hasty definition? My opinion is different from yours, so we might as well wait and see."    

    

The old manager was surprised, "Could it be that the mayor thinks that Ann Sudong still has a way?"    

    

"Don't ask me, how would I know?" Yuan Cheng rolled his eyes, and said tiredly: "I was just guessing, thinking that Ann Sudong this brat can win."    

    

What kind of reason was this?    

    

The old manager chuckled. He knew his own mayor's scoundrel. It was normal for him to say some words to catch the wind and catch the shadows. All eyes were on the match.    

    

On the stage, seven Rangers waved their various treasures and smashed them towards Ann Sudong. Ann Sudong changed his hand into a gesture, "Rise!"    

    

The ground shook and sand flew into the air. Ten Immortal Banishing Sword flew out from the sand, forming a circle that surrounded the eight people, including Leng Bing.    

    

"Formation?" Leng Bing frowned slightly.    

    

The seven Rangers, however, did not believe that Ann Sudong could trap the seven of them with just this one Sword Formation Formation Technique, and ruthlessly threw treasures at the Immortal Banishing Sword.    

    

Bang Bang Bang...    

    

Sounds of collisions could be heard, and sparks flew everywhere. The two lower level cultivators couldn't withstand the rebounding formation and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking dispirited.    

    

"F * ck, what kind of formation is this? It can't be broken!"    

    

"Yeah, laozi's half dead."    

    

"I don't believe that this kid has so much spiritual energy to maintain the array. Every time we collide, it will result in an incomparable amount of spiritual energy being consumed. If we persevere for a while longer, we'll be victorious!"    

    

"..."    

    

Leng Bing looked at the man who said those words with appreciation, his analysis was very accurate.    

    

An array formation's operation required a huge amount of spirit energy. Using humans as its base would mean an even greater consumption of spirit energy. Even if Ann Sudong had Immortal Transformation Stage Cultivation, would he be able to withstand the repeated collisions between the two of them?    

    

"Everyone, don't be discouraged. Continue with the charge. The spirit energy in this boy's body is about to run out. When that happens, we can easily kick him out!" Leng Bing pointed the axe in his hand, and was the first to hack down at the celestial sword at his side.    

    

With a bang, the earth quaked and the mountains shook.    

    

Seeing that Leng Bing had made her move, the others were full of confidence as they frantically attacked the Minor Immortal Killing Formation s.    

    

"See that? I told Ann Sudong that he had a way." Yuan Cheng had gotten a pot of wine out of nowhere and sat on the high wall of the training field, drinking by himself. He had a happy expression on his face.    

    

The old manager shook his head and said: "The Sword Formation's power is not bad, but it is not easy to trap other people, not to mention launching an attack, it can be said to be impossible. If the stalemate continues, his spirit energy will definitely be exhausted, and when that happens, he will lose for sure."    

    

Yuan Cheng laughed as he drank: "What you're saying is that this Ann Sudong is struggling in death. He clearly knows that his Sword Formation doesn't have any extra spirit energy to use for attacks, and is only wasting spirit energy temporarily to trap his opponent."    

    

The old butler nodded: "Yes, I think he can only last for a few minutes at most. After a few minutes, he will be at his wit's end."    

    

"If it really is like this, then Ann Sudong will disappoint many people."    

    

"I don't think the mayor expected him to surprise you." The old manager rolled his eyes.    

    

Yuan Cheng said snappily, "You old fogey, it seems you're getting more and more talkative. I'll consider sending you old fogey to the northern border to give us a long face on Jade Snow City."    

    

The Vicious Beast s in the north were rampant, and it was the first great battlefield of the Great Lieh Kingdom. Compared to the friction with the borders of the various countries, fighting with the Vicious Beast s was the most tragic.    

    

"Then the mayor will take it as if I didn't say anything!"    

    

The old manager shook his head, "I think the City Lord is only concerned about his identity as an alchemist. After all, I heard from Mu Changqing that he is an alchemist master, but he is still so young, it is hard for people to believe that he has achieved such a feat."    

    

"In this bloody year, are there still many Temad geniuses?"    

    

Yuan Cheng mocked himself, "There are too many geniuses, so we are all old."    

    

The old manager looked at Yuan Cheng. He couldn't believe that the hoodlum who sold grass shoes would say that he was old one day after he had killed the previous mayor.    

    

"Continue colliding, this kid is done for!" someone shouted.    

    

Sweat beads of sweat rolled down Ann Sudong's forehead. The spirit energy in his body was being consumed to an unbelievable degree.    

    

Leng Bing smashed his axe into the Immortal Banishing Sword in front of Ann Sudong, listening to the small sword's clear vibrations, he laughed: "Ann Sudong, the game is over."    

    

Ann Sudong was also smiling, "Are you that sure?"    

    

This kind of smile was the one that Leng Bing hated the most. He had clearly already been forced into a corner, so how could this brat still be so calm.    

    

Did he think he still had a chance?    

    

If the oil lamp ran out and the spiritual energy ran out, only death awaited him.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

When Leng Bing thought of this, he laughed sinisterly: "Right, it's a dead end. Country bumpkin, I originally planned to teach you a lesson, but you have made me feel more and more disgusted. You brat hit my brother, causing me to lose face in City Lord's Mansion, so today I will settle this debt."    

    

Ann Sudong's body trembled slightly, this was the sign of his spirit energy being exhausted, "Then what you mean is, you want to kill me?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Leng Bing raised his axe and smashed down fiercely, enjoying the scene of Ann Sudong about to run out of oil. He laughed cruelly: "You are right, this is a martial arts competition, death or injury is inevitable."    

    

The old manager frowned, "City Lord, Ann Sudong will not be able to hold on any longer. If Leng Bing intends to do something, will I bring him out?"    

    

Yuan Cheng opened his robe and raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky. "Hmm, he's a talent. It would be great if he could do something for me once I save him."    

    

"Giving grace to others is indeed a very good method to control others." The old manager faintly smiled.    

    

Ann Sudong struggled to reach into his bosom with one hand, and said with a grin: "I might have disappointed you.    

    

"Do you still have any tricks up your sleeve?" A mocking expression appeared on Leng Bing's face.    

    

"Of course!"    

    

Ann Sudong laughed and stuffed the two Qi Nourishing Pill s in his hands into his mouth, "Poverty has restricted your group's imagination, so let me show you the power of my Sword Formation."    

    

"Qi Nourishing Pill!"    

    

"This brat actually has a Qi Nourishing Pill!"    

    

"How could he have it? It can't really be the young master who came out from a big family to gain experience! "    

    

"..."    

    

The seven rangers panicked. They had never expected such a thing to happen.    

    

Qi Nourishing Pill could be said to be a pill that all cultivators yearned for, but its recipe was extremely precious. Even if it was a master alchemist, not many knew how to refine it.    

    


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