These increasingly powerful blows seemed to be able to destroy the formation directly next time.
Qianzhi's face turned dark, repairing the formation was not an easy task.
"Didn't Senior say he doesn't plan to take action? This formation..."
"Knocking on the mountain will only shock the tiger!"
Cenqiaofu waved his hand and said casually: "Don't worry, I won't break your formation."
"But I have to let people know that there are people fighting here, and the fighting is getting more intense, right? Otherwise, how can anyone else come to support you?"
Click!
Everyone was petrified.
It turns out that the formation has been knocked from time to time from the beginning. Is this the reason?
I feel bitter in my heart as I move to a new house, secretly praying that no one will come again, otherwise I am afraid that everyone will be held back?
call out!
At this moment, a short figure suddenly appeared, with white hair flying and an awe-inspiring aura.
"Who are you attacking?"
Ye Xiaotian felt very unhappy. He couldn't win down a mere junior grandmaster. As long as a masked man didn't appear in front of the spiritual palace gate this time, he must look good!
When everyone saw the dean coming, they were not happy but sad, and even their eyes dimmed.
Ye Xiaotian was stunned. Was his will even weakened?
He looked around and saw no signs of a battle...
"What's wrong?"
"Another throne?" Cenchofu was overjoyed. He thrust his pole into the ground and squatted down holding the chessboard.
"Come, come, come and play chess!"
Chapter completed!