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Chapter 106

Originally, the new record of the Shizhen Tablets might not have attracted the attention of the disciples in the Wufeng Middle Trial.

Because everyone knows that this new record must have been created by Zhong Wen, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

However, when I heard that this new record was created by a mysterious disciple who did not know his identity, it was enough to arouse everyone's curiosity.

Then came the news that Zhong Wen Zhanhui went back to the battlefield again, or he was disappointed to lose to this mysterious disciple, now he has broken the battlefield for the third time, and I still don't know the result.

The competition between the two top talents in the Array is equal to the stage of the Array at the end of the year ahead of time!

Not to mention the many trial disciples who are young and love to watch the excitement. Even the first seat of Wufeng has a hint of curiosity.

The number of people gathered in front of the ten towers has not decreased, but has increased!

In addition to the disciples of the Array Peak, other disciples from the Four Peaks also came here admiringly, wanting to watch the final result.

Among the spirit peaks, headed by Feng Haoyu, a group of spirit peak leaders descended, and the little fat man was among them.

Not seen for three months, the little fat man has reached the eighth peak of Qi condensation.

The appearance of cold and soft caused a commotion, and most of the disciples' eyes fell on this ice beauty.

In less than a year, in private, many people have regarded Leng Rou as the number one beauty in the Five Peaks.

Not only because of Leng and Rou's beauty, but also because of her own strength. Now, like Feng Haoyu, she has reached the pinnacle of the ninth layer of Qi condensing.

At the end of the year, Lingfeng was more skilled, and she was Feng Haoyu's biggest competitor.

More than that, Leng Rou also showed amazing talent on Fulu.

At the end of the year, Fufeng is more artistic, and Leng Rou is also very likely to compete for the first place!

The disciples of Danfeng and Fufeng came, and in Qifeng, Xue Yi and others also came to join in the fun.

There are only three months left before the end of the year. The battle for the ten towers should be the biggest event between the five peaks before the end of the year.

In a blink of an eye, most of the third day has passed.

When dusk approached, the light of the array pattern on the fifth floor of the Ten Array Tower was shining, which meant that Zhong Wen broke into the sixth floor again.

As long as Zhong Wen can break through the sixth floor within half an hour, he will regain his own glory-the first person in the formation!

The little fat man squeezed the crowd, came to Xue Yi, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xue, why haven't you seen my big brother recently?"

"I haven't seen him for many days, but there should be nothing wrong, don't worry." Xue Yi comforted.

The little fat man frowned and murmured: "Strange, no one has been seen for three months, and there is no one in the cave. I'm still thinking about helping my eldest brother improve his sword fighting technique."

Xue Yi smiled and said nothing.

In his opinion, Su Zimo Xu realized that he had no hope of winning at the end of the year, so he went out with excuses.

In this way, you can avoid the five peaks at the end of the year. Although it will inevitably be laughed at, it is better than losing in full view.

At this moment, on the sixth floor of the Ten Array Tower, a burst of light burst out suddenly, flashing dazzlingly.

"Successful!"

"How long does it take?"

"It seems only three quarters of an hour, less than half an hour!"

"It deserves to be Senior Brother Zhong, after all, there is a strong foundation for the formation of the formation, and the details are there."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and some of the front disciples who had been friends with Zhong Wen looked relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Not long after, Zhong Wen was teleported out of the ten towers.

At the same time, a ray of light flashed at the top of the Shijin Monument, and a line of writing appeared: "Zhong Wen, it took three quarters of an hour to cross the sixth floor of the Shijin Tower!"

"Not bad."

Elder Luo nodded with a smile.

"Brother Zhong, congratulations, congratulations."

"Brother Zhong is still amazing. It was so fast in the time to reach the sixth floor!"

Some camp disciples hurriedly clasped their fists and said joy.

Feng Haoyu carried his hands on his back and nodded to Zhong Wen.

With Feng Haoyu's arrogant temperament and his position among the Five Peaks, being able to express this kind of expression to Zhong Wen already gave enough face.

Zhong Wen smiled, and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet."

The noise in the crowd gradually subsided.

"To be able to return to the top of the ten monuments today, I would like to thank you all for your concern. Everyone has been tired these days. But..."

Zhong Wen turned his words, his eyes were flying, and he pointed to ten towers vigorously, and said loudly: "The one I want to thank most is this disciple who has no identity. I have said that his appearance has forced the most The strong me..."

Zhong Wen didn't finish speaking the word'I', his tone changed abruptly, and the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, as if he saw something terrifying him!

Everyone followed Zhong Wen's point of view.

The light of the formation pattern on the seventh floor of the Ten Formation Tower is already shining!

The light is a bit dazzling.

I don't know when, Elder Luo stood up and stared at the seventh floor of the Ten Array Tower in a daze, with incredible expressions in his eyes.

The atmosphere in front of the ten towers became extremely weird.

No one speaks.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the light of the seventh layer of the pattern, they forgot to breathe, and they seemed to have lost their soul.

Zhong Wen's face changed several times in a row, his face was as gray as death, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Lost.

Completely defeated!

Just now, Zhong Wen tried to summon courage and self-confidence several times, but failed.

The light of this seventh layer of flickering array pattern brought him a kind of pressure that no one else could appreciate!

This kind of pressure is called despair.

Among the Wufeng disciples, I am afraid that no one knows the complex mystery of the second-order formation better than him. This mysterious trekker also spent two full days and two nights before reaching the seventh floor, which is evident.

However, this person was successful after all.

However, Zhong Wen had no clue in front of the magical formation on the seventh floor.

He can't even last two hours in the seventh-layer phantom array.

If you continue to stay in it, it is very likely that you will sink into it, and your mind will suffer a wound that is difficult to heal.

"Ugh."

Zhong Wen sighed sadly, turned around, looked lonely, and whispered to himself: "I have no chance to surpass him at all."

"You have a chance."

At this moment, a gentle voice rang in Zhong Wen's ear.

Zhong Wen looked up.

I don't know when, Xuan Yi, the leader of the formation, appeared here, standing not far in front of him, looking at him with encouragement in his eyes, smiling.

Seeing such gaze, Zhong Wen's whole body was shocked, and the haze in his heart gradually dissipated, and he saw the light again.

Zhong Wen took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Master, please rest assured, I won't be defeated so easily. I Zhong Wen will come back again!"

"Okay, this is my disciple of Xuan Yi."

Zhong Wen regained his confidence and left the ten formation tower again.

Looking at the light of the formation pattern on the seventh layer, Xuan Yi also flashed a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He floated in front of Elder Luo, waved a noise barrier between his hands, and asked, "Who is inside? Our formation. When did Feng show such a persona?"

"This son... is not ours." Elder Luo gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Um?"

Xuan Yi frowned and asked, "What is this son's name?"

"Su Zimo."

Xuan Yi's heart was shocked, and his expression became extremely weird.

Seeing that Xuan Yi's expression was different, Elder Luo asked, "Why, do you know? This name is indeed a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere."

Xuan Yi didn't answer, he seemed to think of something funny, and said with a smile, "This is interesting."