Chapter: 1523
"good!"
Wang Ming's eyes sank, and he walked forward to a two-meter-high stone platform. The jade and treasures he brought were already in two boxes.
"This formation is called Mizong. If you can break the formation within three minutes, you will win."
"How could it take three minutes to deal with you?" Lu Xing sneered.
His words made Shi Kun reveal a trace of satisfaction, he should treat the Wang family with contempt and ruthless suppression.
Wang Ming's face turned cold, he grabbed the jade stones with his hands, and threw them out one by one, gradually forming a weird pattern on the ground, and then he held a palm-sized zhenqi, and with a sudden force, the formation flag Falling into the formation, all the surrounding jades disappeared, and a faint mist rippled out!
"Just watch me break your formation in thirty seconds!"
Lu Xing laughed wildly, moved his body, and his figure disappeared into the formation and disappeared under the mist.
Entering the formation, people's hearts can't help timing.
One second, two seconds...ten seconds...
At this time, Zhang Han and Zhang Li, Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, Mengmeng and Wang Ya were all in the car behind the members of the Wang family 20 meters away.
They didn't get out of the car to see. The reason why they came together was also because of Zhang Han's inner caution. Only by his side could they be safe.
After discussing with Zi Yan, she didn't plan to let Mengmeng get in touch with practice too early, so she didn't plan to let the little guy watch it, so she stayed in the caravan.
As for Zhang Han, seeing that this was the rule, the juniors on both sides shot first, so he was not interested in going any further. When his spiritual sense occasionally visited him, he knew that Wang Ming's formation would probably be broken soon.
There are three big flaws, twenty-four small flaws, too many flaws.
If Wang Ming knew Zhang Han's thoughts, he would be directly confused.
I thought it was a very mysterious formation, but there are so many loopholes?
under many eyes.
Twenty-three seconds... twenty-five seconds!
At the moment of twenty-five seconds, a laugh came from the formation, and then Lu Xing's figure appeared.
"That's all!"
Lu Xing said a word, went up to the stone platform on his side, and while setting up the formation, he said:
"Let you see what a real formation is. This formation is called Sanyin. If you can persist for ten seconds, I will lose!"
One sentence made people feel a lot of emotion, and it also made everyone in the Wang family look a little ugly, especially Wang Ming.
I kept thinking in my mind, what are the flaws in the formation I just set up?
In less than a minute, Wang Ming hadn't figured it out yet, the opponent's formation was ready.
When he entered the formation, within five seconds, the figure flew out backwards.
Seeing this, Wang Zhanpeng moved his body and took him over.
Wang Ming's face was pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his breath was weak, and he suffered some internal injuries.
"Hehe, vulnerable." Lu Xing laughed and returned to his own camp, receiving a series of cheers.