Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

How could Feng Yu, a mere seventeen years old, be able to break this strange formation?

The most shocked person present was Feng Baiyu.

At this moment, his pupils were trembling, because he was the only one who knew the power of this Wind, Forest, Fire and Mountain Array.

He had seen this formation in an ancient book five years ago. He was fascinated by its power at first sight, so he spent five years practicing it and was finally able to condense this formation.

Because this formation was so complicated to set up, today was actually the first time he used it. He thought he would be able to shock the world, but unexpectedly, Feng Yu broke the formation easily.

He couldn't help but doubt the power of this formation.

"Don't be discouraged. If you don't meet a master of formations, the power of this formation is enough to deal with warriors at the first or even second level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm."

Feng Yu came to Feng Baiyu, patted his shoulder, and spoke earnestly.

If he had not learned advanced formations and possessed the Chaos God and Demon Eyes, he would not have been able to get out of this Wind, Forest, Fire and Mountain Formation.

A bitter smile appeared on Feng Baiyu's face, and he shook his head: "I lost."

Only now did Feng Baiyu realize that everything Feng Yu had just said was true.

He has the attainment in formation to break the Fenglinhuoshan formation, so no matter how arrogant he is, he is right.

The bad impression I had of Feng Yu just now disappeared completely, and was replaced by full admiration.

The two men walked down the arena and received cheers from all the spectators.

This time, whether it was the Fenglinhuoshan formation or Feng Yu, they all made their eyes light up.

"Okay, next, it's time to do a careful accounting."

Fixing his gaze on Chairman Zong, Feng Yu showed a hint of sneer on his face.

He hasn't forgotten the bet he made with them just now.

The thirty-five major clan leaders looked at Feng Yu with gnashing teeth on their faces.

They knew what Feng Yu meant when he looked at them at this moment.

"Everyone, I don't need to say anything, right?" Feng Yu showed a harmless smile.

"for you."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the thirty-five major sect leaders did not dare to break the bet and threw a storage bag to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu collected a total of thirty-five storage bags.

The audience's eyes lit up.

According to the bet between the two parties just now, each of the thirty-five clan leaders has one million silver notes in his storage bag.

In other words, Feng Yu earned 35 million silver notes just from this bet.

What a terrifying number this is, enough to equal two years' income of a large sect.

"Let's cooperate again if we have the chance next time." Feng Yu laughed loudly, making the thirty-five sect leaders look at him with fire.

One million silver notes were nothing in their eyes, but this time they had lost the face of their sect, which they might not be able to buy back even with ten million.

"Oh, by the way, some dirty things must be destroyed and cannot be allowed to exist in this world."

Suddenly, Feng Yu seemed to have thought of something and threw all thirty-five storage bags on the ground.

All the banknotes have been transferred by him.

"Boom."

A ball of chaotic spiritual power suddenly turned into a red flame and was thrown by Feng Yu onto the thirty-five storage bags.

Under the witness of everyone, the thirty-five storage bags were gradually burned up by the flames, emitting a burnt smell.

Feng Yu looked at the thirty-five sect leaders with a harmless look.

"Feng...Yu...you are looking for death."

More than thirty roars that reached the sky were heard, and the entire arena suddenly exploded with a huge burst of spiritual power, causing the situation to change suddenly.

Thirty-five powerful attacks instantly came to Feng Yu, wanting to tear Feng Yu into pieces.

Feng Yu actually dared to burn all their storage bags, which was equivalent to stepping on them and was the ultimate humiliation.

Everyone present was unable to react to this sudden and overwhelming attack, and their faces changed drastically.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a terrifying atmosphere enveloped everyone present, especially the thirty-five sect leaders.

The next moment, two old men exuding a cold aura slowly appeared in mid-air. Their eyes were as ferocious as those of lions, and they were intimidating without even getting angry.

The aura emitted by these two people alone was enough to make some people of lower realms present unable to raise their heads and feel extremely uncomfortable.

A strong person in the spiritual consciousness realm appeared.

These two people are actually powerful people in the Spiritual Consciousness Realm, which is the next realm after the Spiritual Acupoint Realm. They are the guardians of this Tianying Ranking Battle.

Their duty is to suppress any unexpected situations in the arena.

At this moment, all the thirty-five sect leaders were silent, with the images of the two old men filling their minds, and they dared not speak a word.

A strong person in the spiritual consciousness realm has already opened up his own sea of ​​consciousness and soul. With his own soul alone, he can suppress everyone below him.

"I'll spare you because you're the leaders of your respective sects. If you do it again, I'll kill you without mercy."

An old man said calmly. His words were simple, but they made everyone feel a strong murderous aura.

Being brought back to the sect chairmanship like a rat, the thirty-five sect leaders felt extremely aggrieved and stared at Feng Yu with a pair of vicious eyes.

It’s all Feng Yu’s fault, that little beast. If it weren’t for him, how could they have lost their minds and acted rashly in the arena.

Feng Yu had a faint smile on his face. All this was part of his plan.

As for these two powerful spiritual realm masters, he also expected it.

No one could endure this humiliation, not even the cunning thirty-five clan leaders.

The two powerful spiritual realm masters turned around and looked at Feng Yu deeply, then disappeared from everyone's sight.

The audience was silent as a mouse. Feng Yu was really a man who could not sit still. This time he even attracted two powerful men in the spiritual realm.

However, they enjoyed seeing those clan leaders suffer setbacks and laughed secretly.

Next, the ranking battle continued, and everyone continued to fight in turn. Feng Yu completely calmed down, sat cross-legged aside, and began to practice.

One genius after another came on the field to fight. After Feng Yu's several big fights, except for some special geniuses who could arouse their interest, the fights of others looked boring.

After two rounds of fighting, the ranking of the loser group has almost been fixed.

The rankings from 40th to 50th place have been fixed, and the other people in the loser group still have a chance to defeat the people in the winner group and replace them.

The rankings in the winner group are not much different. Feng Yu, who has won two games in a row, has ranked tenth.

Soon, a duel that Feng Yu was interested in came.

The last battle of the second round was Feng Bailing's duel.

At this time, Feng Bailing slowly came to the arena, holding the sword tightly in his hand. A breeze blew, and gusts of fragrance came, attracting everyone's attention.

His opponent was the only one left in the winner group among the thirty-six sects.

Wu Yue, the number one genius in the Tiandao Sect, is at the peak of the seventh level of the Lingyong Realm.