The Hexagonal Star Sword Formation formed by the six flying swords shone with a bedazzling light as it blocked in front of Su Zimo.
Feng Haoyu's sword was extremely fast and there were many sword shadows – it was difficult to discern where the sword was with one's eyes alone.
However, the advantage of the sword formation was also evident at this moment.
The sword formation formed by the six flying swords was enough to block Su Zimo's figure.
If Feng Haoyu's sword were to pierce over, it would definitely collide against the sword formation!
Clang!
True enough.
There was a crisp sound when Feng Haoyu's flying sword collided against the sword formation.
Both sides were wrestling!
"Break!"
Feng Haoyu controlled his flying sword and injected spirit qi continuously. His eyes were widened and his body trembled – he was already exerting all his strength, wanting to break through the defense of the Hexagonal Sword Formation.
Behind the sword formation, Su Zimo's expression was calm as he pushed and twisted with both hands.
The light of the formation patterns shone brightly.
The Hexagonal Sword Formation spun and repelled Feng Haoyu's flying sword instantly.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Feng Haoyu, have a taste of the power of my sword formation as well. Let's see if your sect's secret skill can defend against it!"
Su Zimo reversed the Hexagonal Sword Formation and pointed forward.
In midair, the gigantic Hexagonal Star Sword Formation that shone with a bedazzling light tore through the voids and crushed towards Feng Haoyu.
All the disciples of the five peaks were on tenterhooks as they held their breaths.
Everyone realized that the outcome of the battle could very well be decided after this move!
At that moment, the five peak masters had grim expressions as well.
The Hexagonal Sword Formation was already a Grade 2 sword formation. Even if Feng Haoyu cultivated the sect's secret skill, he would not be able to defend against the might of the Hexagonal Sword Formation head-on.
However, in the eyes of Perfected Being Jin Dan, it was not as though Feng Haoyu had no chance of winning.
At that moment, if Feng Haoyu were to abandon his defense and continue controlling his flying sword to release his sect's secret skill to attack Su Zimo directly, the outcome of the battle would be unpredictable.
However, this required a kind of fearlessness and courage to disregard life and death.
In a flash, Feng Haoyu's expression changed starkly.
Against the incoming Hexagonal Sword Formation with a terrifying might, Feng Haoyu instinctively chose to defend passively.
"Quick!"
Conjuring the Ethereal Sword Art, Feng Haoyu injected all the spirit qi in his body into the flying sword and charged towards the incoming Hexagonal Sword Formation!
When he saw this, Wen Xuan sighed softly as disappointment flashed through his eyes.
Defeated!
If Feng Haoyu chose to fight head-on, he would definitely lose this match!
Boom!
The flying sword collided with the Hexagonal Sword Formation and exploded with a loud bang. Sparks flew in all directions as a hot current swept out!
The sword formation trembled and almost fell apart. However, after swaying a little, it still stabilized.
As for Feng Haoyu's flying sword, it was directly repelled.
The Hexagonal Sword Formation paused for a moment before continuing forward.
"Ah!"
Seeing this scene, the crowd could not help but exclaim.
Everyone realized that the number one of Spirit Peak was most likely going to be defeated soon!
Right then, Feng Haoyu swiped his storage bag and swallowed a Qi Replenishing Elixir. Summoning his silver shield, he roared and pushed it forward!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The Hexagonal Sword Formation spun and continuously struck the silver shield.
With each collision, Feng Haoyu would stagger back a step as his face turned paler and his body trembled violently.
Bang!
Finally, the Hexagonal Sword Formation dissipated.
At the same time, Feng Haoyu was sent flying as well. Falling from the spirit arena, he rolled a couple of times on the ground and his clothes were covered in dust, looking wretched.
Wen Xuan closed his eyes.
The disheveled old man heaved a long sigh of relief, finally relieved.
The crowd was silent.
After a moment, Little Fatty waved his fists and cheered.
Xue Yi and the others were agitated and could not contain their excitement.
A disciple of Weapon Peak defeating the number one of Spirit Peak! This had never happened in the thousands of years of the sect!
Furthermore, it was a cross-level defeat!
Many Spirit Peak disciples were silent and dejected as they looked at Feng Haoyu who was crawling up from the ground with conflicted expressions.
It wasn't that the number one of Spirit Peak this year wasn't strong enough.
On the contrary, the number one of Spirit Peak this year was stronger than before because Feng Haoyu had learned the sect's secret skill at Qi Refinement realm.
However, what was exasperating was that an even more frightening disciple had appeared from Weapon Peak!
He was skilled in elixir and weapon cultivation and had even become a Sword Formation Master. In the end, he released a Grade 2 sword formation and defeated Feng Haoyu in a single move.
It was said that Qi Refinement Warriors' fighting methods were relatively simple. However, this battle was full of twists and turns as both parties revealed their trump cards – it was truly an eye-opener for the disciples.
Su Zimo put away his flying swords with a hint of fatigue on his face.
Even though the sword formation was strong, controlling six flying swords at the same time consumed even more spirit qi. At that moment, the spirit qi within his body was already depleted.
"Fufufu …"
Right then, a sinister laughter sounded from below the spirit arena, attracting countless gazes.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Feng Haoyu stood up slowly with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth. His expression was menacing and his eyes were filled with madness.
Su Zimo was about to leave the spirit arena when he heard that. He could not help but stop in his tracks and look over with a frown.
Withdrawing a jade bottle from his storage bag, Feng Haoyu poured out an elixir and swallowed it before saying coldly, "Su Zimo, you'll definitely lose today!"
"What's that?"
"I think it's a Foundation Establishment Elixir!"
"Senior Brother Feng is … trying to forcefully establish his Foundation Establishment!"
When he saw that, the disheveled old man stood up and said in a deep voice, "Wen Xuan, aren't you going to stop him? The five peaks face-off is a spar between those of the same cultivation realm. Feng Haoyu is now a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and he's fighting against Su Zimo. What's the meaning of this? "
Wen Xuan closed his eyes with a hesitant expression as he struggled internally.
He also knew that even if Feng Haoyu was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and defeated Su Zimo, it would be an unfair victory.
However, if Feng Haoyu was defeated in this battle, there was a high chance that he would develop a mental demon and never be able to recover from it.
Feng Haoyu was someone that he had handpicked and even viewed as the future hope of the sect.
Wen Xuan could not bear it.
Xuan Yi persuaded as well, "Let's forget about this battle. It's against the rules."
When he heard that, Wen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "What are the rules? This isn't a five peaks face-off, it's a private fight! Even if Haoyu is a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, that's his own strength! "
"Also, Xuan Yi! The Hexagonal Sword Formation is a Grade 2 formation and you imparted it to Su Zimo beforehand! Do you still have any respect for the rules?! "
Xuan Yi frowned and shook his head. "The reason why I imparted the Hexagonal Sword Formation to Su Zimo was because he was qualified."
Actually, Xuan Yi's words had already vaguely revealed who was the mysterious challenger who cleared Level 10 of the Ten Formations Pagoda.
However, right now, Wen Xuan and the disheveled old man were in a fit of anger and did not think too much about it. Naturally, they did not catch the hidden meaning in Xuan Yi's words.
Wen Xuan flicked his sleeves. "If not for the Hexagonal Sword Formation, Su Zimo would have been defeated by now. Since he was the one who broke the rules first, what's wrong with Haoyu advancing to a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and fighting against Su Zimo? "
"Wen Xuan, are you crazy?!"
The disheveled old man could not help but scold, "What's the point of fighting now that he's a Foundation Establishment Cultivator?! Why don't you fight against Genying Zhenjun instead?! "
The disciples of the five peaks below were dumbfounded.
As peak masters, they were actually arguing over a battle between Qi Refinement Warriors. To everyone, this was even more exciting than the battle Just Now.
"Alright, alright. The disciples below are all watching. Can you guys act like elders?" Leng Nuan frowned and persuaded.
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