"Hahaha, Feng Quan, are you really not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big? Why do you give me a chance? If you want to take action, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Yun, today I really want to see you, Feng Quan, a mid-level monk in Shenhehe How many kilograms do you have, how dare you be so arrogant?"
Yun Mo sneered, the flowing green knife in his hand trembled slightly, and there seemed to be an icy murderous intent condensed in the space.
"You are very strong, but can you be stronger than the seventh-level strangulation formation?"
When Feng Quan saw that Yun Mo still wanted to take action, a glimmer of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes. He opened his right hand and dozens of formation flags appeared in his hand.
"Seventh level formation? Haha, you can activate it and let me see how powerful the seventh level strangulation formation is."
As Yun Mo said that, the flowing green sword fell directly, and its violent sword energy struck Feng Quan.
"How arrogant!"
Feng Quan shouted coldly, dropped the formation flag in his hand, and activated the seventh-level formation in the stone house.
"This is the top seven-level strangulation formation that is enough to kill Xuanding monks. I don't believe that you, Yun Mo, are really capable of blocking this seven-level strangulation formation!"
Feng Quan sneered. The moment the strangulation formation was activated, it had already been decided how tragic Yun Mo's ending would be.
"Bang!"
Feng Quan, who had a sneer on his face, did not wait for the activation of the seventh-level strangulation formation, but waited for Yun Mo's sword energy. He was directly thrown away and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"you……"
Feng Quan was shocked, his expression full of confusion.
"Are you wondering why you threw down the formation flag and didn't activate the formation?"
Yun Mo said sarcastically.
"Is it your fault? But how is that possible?"
Feng Quan had a look of disbelief on his face. The formation in his stone house was a top-notch seventh-level formation. Although he did not arrange it, the main formation flag was in his hand. Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible that the formation could not be activated!
There is only one situation in which the main formation flag cannot activate the formation, and that is that the basic formation flag of the formation has been modified and the basic formation flag rules have been rebuilt, so the main formation flag for activating the formation has also been rebuilt.
To put it simply, a seventh-level formation master rebuilt the seventh-level formation in the stone house and set up a new main formation flag, but the main formation flag in his hand was already useless and had no effect at all.
And this was what shocked Feng Quan the most. If it was really Yun Mo's modification, it meant that Yun Mo was a seventh-level formation mage!
"Is this still impossible?"
As Yun Mo said that, he also took out dozens of formation flags and threw them out. Then there was a roar in the stone house. The seventh-level strangulation array woke up from the silence, and the violent strangulation blade light filled the space around Feng Quan. Locked.
As far as the current situation is concerned, as long as Yun Mo is willing, this seventh-level strangulation formation will be Feng Quan's beheading knife.
"You are actually a seventh-level formation mage!"
Feng Quan looked at the strangling blade that was so close, and felt that his throat was a little dry, and he almost felt out of breath when he spoke.
Feng Quan might be surprised that Yun Mo is an array master, but he won't be surprised.
Because it is extremely normal for a monk like Yun Mo to practice multiple paths. In fact, many disciples from large sects have more or less practiced other professions.
But Yun Mo was a seventh-level formation mage, which frightened Feng Quan from the bottom of his heart.
You know, not to mention the Southern Demon Continent, even in the entire Galaxy Continent, there are only a handful of seventh-level formation mages!
In addition, Yun Mo is too young, and even young people are a bit outrageous.
He could see that Yun Mo was definitely not an old monster with good looks, but was really young, and his bone age would definitely not exceed a hundred years old.
A seventh-level formation mage who is no more than a hundred years old?
Feng Quan felt that his world view collapsed instantly.
"How about it? You can use whatever means you have. I'll also show you where my confidence lies and where my arrogance lies."
Yun Mo looked at Feng Quan, who looked a little pale, and said in a calm tone.
Feng Quan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a sincere tone to Yun Mo, "I apologize to you for what happened before, but what I said is true. I invited you here not to be with you." Fighting, but I really want to cooperate with you to seize a great opportunity."
Feng Quan had already understood in his heart at this time that Yun Mo, who did not have the seventh-level strangulation array, was not weaker than him. Now that Yun Mo has mastered the seventh-level strangulation array in the stone house, his strength has not only increased several times?
Now he will definitely not be Yun Mo's opponent. Even if Yun Mo has murderous intentions towards him, relying on the seventh-level strangulation formation, how can he easily kill the Kang brothers? He can also kill him so easily. .
It has to be said that Feng Quan felt very aggrieved. Originally, this seven-level strangulation formation was his trump card against Yun Mo.
Long before Yun Mo arrived, he had anticipated that he would be unable to stop Yun Mo, so he had already used the formation flag to put the seventh-level strangulation array into a pre-activated state.
As long as Yun Mo chooses to escape, he will completely activate the formation and capture Yun Mo.
However, the murderous knife turned into a sharp blade that killed him.
While Feng Quan was feeling aggrieved, he also hated the formation master who arranged the formation.
What kind of bullshit is he the best in the world in formations, claiming that no one can break his formations?
Damn it, just anyone can reconstruct and crack the formation.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Feng really speaks better than he sings. He wanted to kill me at the beginning, but he just brushed it off like this? Do you think I'm a fool?"
Yun Mo made a move with his right hand, and the flowing green knife immediately surrounded him, making a buzzing sound, and followed by the violent sword energy rolling out. In addition, the flowing strangling blade light also exuded an icy killing intent, like the scythe of the god of death. Hanging around Feng Quan.
Feng Quan looked at the scene in front of him, his face as ugly as if he had eaten fly shit. How could he not know that Yun Mo was extorting money?
But even if Feng Quan knew it, he wouldn't dare not give it to him, because if he still talked nonsense and chose to argue with Yun Mo, the other party would definitely chop him down with a knife.
"Am I, Feng Quan, that kind of person? As the saying goes, you have to admit your mistakes and stand upright when you are beaten. I, Feng Quan, offended fellow Taoist Yun before and did something wrong. Naturally, I have to apologize."
Feng Quan said, and without hesitation took out a storage ring and handed it to Yun Mo, "Consider this ring as my apology. I hope fellow Taoist Yun won't mind."
Yun Mo directly took the storage ring into his hand. Because Feng Quan had erased the restrictions on the storage ring beforehand, Yun Mo's spiritual will saw what was inside the ring without any hindrance.
The storage ring is very rich in things, including elixirs, magic weapons, jade slips, and spiritual materials and minerals. The most abundant ones are spiritual stones and wild crystals. The two together add up to ten million, of which nine million are top-grade. Spiritual stones and one million wild crystals!
After a while, Yun Mo finally took a rough look at the contents of the ring, then put the ring away with a satisfied look on his face, and patted Feng Quan on the shoulder, "Haha, Brother Feng is so generous. Sit down and talk. Let’s talk about cooperation.”
After Feng Quan heard this, no matter how well he suppressed his emotions, the corners of his eyes could not stop twitching, and a strong sense of grievance flashed deep in his eyes, but in the end he still smiled forcefully and said, "Fellow Taoist Yun, please sit down."
After finishing speaking, the two sat opposite each other in the stone house, both smiling, looking like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.
