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Trapped in the Formation
"Luo Zheng, don't play dumb. You defeated my brother from the Huayang Clan last time and you tricked me this time. If I don't kill you, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
Jiang Tianyang said.
"Luo Zheng, you injured Prince Yang Xi and killed Prince Lei Shan. You have made a huge enemy of the Mystic Emperor Sect. Anyone who offends the Mystic Emperor Sect must die!"
Yao Hui, the Crown Prince of the Sword Victory Empire, said.
"You won't be able to escape this time. Tell me, kid, how do you want to die?"
"Trash, aren't you very impressive? What about now? "
The young experts stared at Luo Zheng and sneered.
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"If you have any enmity with me, just challenge me directly. Let's fight on the Battle Arena. Life and death are up to fate. Why do you have to make such a big scene?"
Luo Zheng sighed and said helplessly.
"Hahaha! What wishful thinking! The battle on the Battle Arena requires the agreement of both sides. Kid, you're too thick-skinned and extremely cunning, avoiding the battle when you encounter an expert. We won't fall for your trick again!"
A young martial artist in black armor said with a laugh.
"Brother, you look unfamiliar. I don't think I have any enmity with you. Why are you targeting me?"
Luo Zheng looked at the young man in black armor and asked.
"There's no such thing as hatred in this world. Let me tell you, I'm Wei Tenglong's brother, Wei Tenghai. Today, I'm going to avenge my brother!"
The young man in black armor's eyes flashed coldly.
"So you're the son of Elder Wei Xuan. Not bad, not bad. Elder Wei Xuan is an elder of the Alchemy Guild. He must be filthy rich."
Luo Zheng nodded with satisfaction. He then looked at some unfamiliar faces and asked them about their backgrounds.
After he finished asking, his face was filled with delight, causing everyone around him to be bewildered and uncertain.
At this moment, many martial artists had gathered outside the Formation.
However, they were isolated by the Formation and could not see what was going on. They were all curious.
Yuan Jiaojiao and the other girls from the Crafting School had all rushed over after receiving the news. They were extremely anxious when they found out that Luo Zheng was trapped in the formation.
"This formation is extremely powerful. Even I can't defend it. Only Yuan Dan Realm masters can break this formation. I didn't expect the Mystic Sovereign Sect to be so vicious this time. They even used the array disc. "
Zhuo Qionghua was the strongest among them. She attacked the formation with all her might several times, but the formation did not budge at all.
"I will immediately ask Imperial Father to rescue Luo Zheng!"
Yuan Jiaojiao hurriedly flew away.
However, after a short while, she rushed over with an ugly expression and said, "My father is actually in seclusion with the False Moon Patriarch and the other powerhouses. I can't find him at all!"
"With so many experts besieging him and the addition of this formation, I'm afraid Youngest Martial Uncle is in danger!"
Sun Xiuyun's face was deathly pale while Qu Ruyan was on the verge of tears.
"Everyone, don't worry. Youngest Martial Uncle is a person of great fortune. Every time he encounters danger, he can always escape unscathed. This time will definitely be the same."
Mei Yuniang had the demeanor of a great person. Although she was extremely uneasy, she still comforted everyone.
However, after thinking for a long time, no one had any ideas. This place was already out of the Purple Xuan Pavilion's range, so they definitely wouldn't interfere.
"Luo Zheng is too arrogant. This time, he's dead for sure. Apart from the Mystic Sovereign Sect and Melting Heart Sect's Manifestation Realm masters, there are also dozens of Yuan Soldier experts. He definitely won't be able to escape!"
An expert who disliked Luo Zheng sneered.
"Beauties, after Luo Zheng's death, I'm sure you'll all be lonely in the future. Although this old man is a little old, his body is even stronger than a young man's …"
Another middle-aged expert dressed in fancy clothes was sizing up the bodies of Mei Yuniang and the others with a lewd smile on his face.
At this moment, inside the formation, Jiang Tianyang, Yao Hui, and the others couldn't hold back anymore. Killing intent surged in their eyes.
"Everyone, I don't know what trick this brat is playing. A long night means trouble. Everyone, don't be polite. Let's kill him first, then take his things!"
Yao Hui stared at Luo Zheng and immediately attacked. He slashed out with his sword, and sword qi crisscrossed, attacking Luo Zheng.
"You want to play sword games with me? Are you tired of living?"
Luo Zheng laughed loudly. He circulated the Heart Yuan Sword Scripture, and a white sword qi suddenly burst out.
With a crack, Yao Hui's sword qi was shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye. The white sword qi pierced towards Yao Hui like lightning, and he was afraid that he would be pierced into a sieve in the blink of an eye.
"How dare you!"
At this moment, the young expert who took out the formation plate was furious. His Manifestation Realm aura burst out and blocked Luo Zheng's sword, saving Yao Hui.
"Brat, I'm here. Don't even think about killing anyone. Kneel down and accept your death!"
The young expert was dressed in a yellow robe, and his aura was extremely strong. He looked indifferently at Luo Zheng and said.
"Who are you?"
Luo Zheng's heart tightened. He felt that the other party was much stronger than the Lei Shan Prince. He was a strong opponent.
"I'm Xia Mubai, a disciple of the Sect Leader of the Mystic Sovereign Sect. Prince Yang Xi was a talent that my Master had his eyes on. He was going to take him in as a disciple, but unfortunately, he was crippled by you. However, he can be considered as half of my Junior Brother. Today, I'll avenge him! "
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