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Chapter 2070: Exploring the Spirit Snake

Everyone walked outside the competition arena and saw that it was crowded and noisy. Many deacons and elders from other peaks flew over.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, who are the people fighting inside?"

There were familiar deacons running by the roadside. Jingchen grabbed one and asked.

"Elder Jing, don't you know, it's the prince who has returned and is challenging the twenty elite disciples of the inner sect."

The deacon looked excited and said: "Young Master Wang is really amazing. In one day, he went from the twentieth place to the third place. He didn't stop for a moment, and he actually won all the victories. He didn't take more than three moves against everyone. It felt like a comparison.

Huo Rong was a bit stronger before."

After saying that, he walked into the crowd and seemed to be eager to enjoy the competition.

"This Wang Duan has won seventeen consecutive victories? How can he be so tyrannical?"

Jingchen was also slightly surprised.

You have to know the top few inner disciples. In terms of the sect's contribution, they are slightly inferior, but in terms of cultivation alone, they are not weaker than most of the elders.

But Wang Duan didn't need to rest. He challenged each challenge one by one and achieved such crushing results.

"I don't know which one is more powerful, him or fellow Daoist Hu."

Jingchen's heart moved slightly and he couldn't help but glance at Qin Cheng.

In his own heart, Qin Cheng is close to the peak of the Fusion Realm, and Wang Duan doesn't look bad either.

Even Jingchen himself became somewhat interested.

The four of them also moved forward and walked into the crowd.

"Look, Wang Shichong, who ranks third in the inner sect, has been defeated. Young Master Wang is now challenging the second one. Senior Brother Yu Zhe is not an ordinary person. He is a ninth-level warrior in the Fusion Realm, and he has also practiced the fragments of ancient immortal arts."

A monk understood the situation and saw a young man flying up on the competition stage, and immediately shouted excitedly.

Including Jingchen and others, everyone looked towards the ring.

At this time, in addition to the young man in green who had just flown up, floating on the other side was a man dressed in white as snow.

His eyes are like cold stars, and his eyebrows are thin and long, like two sharp swords, giving people a fierce and sharp feeling.

"The ninth level of the Fusion Realm, the aura is not bad, it is better than the trash before, but it allows me to use 10% of my cultivation level."

"Wang Duan, don't be too arrogant. You used to be the number one in the inner sect, but now among the inner sect, we have grown up and are no longer the ones you and Huo Rong can manipulate at will."

Yu Zhe's face was indifferent, and he also had the usual pride of a genius.

When he first entered the inner sect, he was taught a terrible lesson by Wang Duan and Huo Chong, but he was still young at the time, and now he feels that he is not inferior to Wang Duan.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for decades, and you are getting arrogant. But it seems that you have forgotten the memory I gave you back then. This time is just for you to consolidate it."

While speaking, Wang Duan hooked his hand and said contemptuously: "You go ahead and hit you. It still only takes three moves."

Looking at the two people fighting on the fighting stage.

Qin Cheng's mind was not on the battle.

"Wang Duan is the guy who came to my mansion before and seemed to want to compete with me. Senior Sister Zhang specifically reminded me not to pay attention to this guy."

Qin Cheng also had some impression of this name.

Mainly because of Zhang Lingxiu's introduction, Wang Duan had been on equal footing with Huo Rong before, and had also topped the Ice and Snow Heroes list.

He also has a violent and aggressive personality. He killed Zhu Yujiang a few days ago and was targeted by Wang Duan because of this.

But when I come to the fighting platform, I don’t want to pay attention to the battle above.

No matter how strong Wang Duan is, it has little to do with him.

"This is a great opportunity for me to observe the array patterns."

Although Qin Cheng was standing in the crowd, when everyone's eyes fell on the competition stage, he quietly walked to the edge.

Then his eyes seemingly unintentionally crossed the competition platform and landed on the formation lines below.

Now that I'm going back, I don't have much preparation to do. It's better to use the cover of others and study more about the formation of the third peak.

The fingers shrunk in the sleeves are kneading with one hand, and if there is a seemingly non-existent spiritual energy, it is condensed in the sleeves.

Surrounded by the monks, his actions had natural cover.

Then, on Qin Cheng's fingertips, it gradually condensed into a small spiritual snake as thick as a little finger.

This little snake is dark green in color, the same color as the grass on the ground, but the patterns on its body are all composed of complex patterns.

This object is called the Formation Detection Spirit Snake, which is used by formation monks specifically to detect other people's formations, or to find omissions and damage in one's own formations.

After all, like the Sect Protecting Formation, one formation covers an area of ​​hundreds or even thousands of miles.

If the monks had to rely on themselves to observe the formation pattern inch by inch, it would be tiring and time consuming.

However, although Qin Cheng had mastered this technique for a long time, it was the first time he used it because he had never set up any large formations and did not need this object to help patrol.
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