Looking at Feng Xiu, everyone present looked puzzled.

"What does he want to do?"

"Yes, can he want to open the formation by himself?"

"Elder Huang Hao said he would knock on the door before, could this guy really be knocking on the door?"

...

For a moment, everyone looked at Feng Xiu in disbelief, and their hearts were filled with a strong sense of unreality.

Knock on the door?

Do you think this is visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year? This is the Zhanxian Pavilion's sect protection formation. If it were so easy to be knocked open, the Wuxian Sect would have already broken through the Zhanxian Pavilion.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

Immediately afterwards, three muffled sounds sounded.

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on everyone's foreheads.

This guy is using this formation as a gate? It's really knocking.

However, you, a cultivator in the Xuanxian Realm, don’t even want to knock on this formation even if you knock ten thousand times.

For a moment, several laughters that suppressed their voices rang out among the Zhanxian Pavilion team. But perhaps they thought the occasion was wrong, and as soon as these laughters sounded, they were immediately extinguished.

"In my opinion, let's wait a moment. Maybe my brother will receive the message soon to open the formation." Zi Yan spoke at this time, with a little gloating in his voice.

Huang Hao smiled faintly, but he couldn't even look at this person.

I came from afar and the elder of Zhanxian Pavilion personally led a team to greet me, which is enough to show that Zhanxian Pavilion attaches great importance to me. In this case, the guy named Zi Bing would never dare not really not open the formation. If he blocked me for a while, he would inevitably put himself in under pressure.

But in that case, my guest's face would probably be thrown to my grandma's house.

"Feng Xiu, keep knocking on the door, be sure to knock on me!" Huang Hao said lightly, but there was a sense of majesty in his voice.

Grandma, I can destroy your Wuxian Sect ten times. If you don’t want to use your Wuxian Sect to practice in the Cave Heaven or Blessings of Wuxian Sect, do you believe it or not and turn around and leave?

Hearing Huang Hao's words, Feng Xiu's eyes in the green robe appeared with a sharp look.

Was he really knocking on the door before?

Of course not. Those three moves are just a test, testing the strength of the sect protection array.

Now he has already tested it, even if Huang Hao doesn't say it, he will be furious.

Your grandmother’s mistake made my master wronged, but I still spoiled you?

Feng Xiu suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palms pressed directly on the formation light curtain.

Although Feng Xiu was old, his palms were very brilliant, like white jade casting.

"This guy, do you want to break the formation?"

"What a joke, even if the fifth-level immortal formation master in the Wuxian Sect wants to break the formation, it will definitely not be easy. Just him?"

"I heard that Elder Huang Hao is a level 4 immortal pill master, the apprentice of a level 4 immortal pill master. Shouldn't he also be an immortal pill master? Will he know how to break the formation?"

"Hehe, even if you know how to break the formation, you can't break it. Even if the fourth-level immortal alchemist takes over an Immortal Array Master, do you still expect him to be a Level 5 Immortal Array Master?"

...

For a moment, there was a lot of discussion around, and many people looked at Huang Hao and Feng Xiu with some fun eyes.

"This elder Huang Hao is really unwilling to suffer a loss." The elder was also a little surprised, with a look of laughter and crying, and thought to himself: "It's good to do this. Just kill time at that time. When he finishes his trouble, Zi Bing should open the formation."

"Huh?" The elder was thinking in his heart, and suddenly his face froze, his eyes widened like a copper bell.

I saw countless array patterns suddenly flowing from Feng Xiu's pair of white jade-like palms.

These array patterns, like swimming fish, floated directly on the formation light curtain.

"This...this is..." The elder looked at this scene, and the horror in his eyes became stronger: "Immortal Formation Master, is this person really an Immortal Formation Master?"

"But what about the Immortal Formation Master? After a level 5 Immortal Formation Master, who can break the formation?" An elder of the Zhanxian Pavilion whispered.

This person's words immediately caused everyone present to nod.

What this person said is correct, the Immortal Formation Master is also divided into grades.

Only Huang Hao and others stood there quietly, their eyes calmly.

They all knew the identity of Feng Xiu. He was definitely a real fifth-level immortal formation master. Moreover, he was a strong man among the fifth-level immortal formation masters, and he could even repair the teleportation array.

"Uncle Huang Hao, can it succeed?" Song Qianqian said with some concern.

"Silly girl, since Senior Huang Hao asked Junior Brother Feng Xiu to go, he is definitely sure." Hailong said eagerly.

Since Cui Weixing's incident, he has reached the point of blind admiration for Huang Hao. In his consciousness, as long as Huang Hao takes action, there will be nothing that cannot be accomplished.

"Hehe, let's wait and see." Wu Heng laughed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Xiu.

At this moment, the formation patterns flowing from Feng Xiu's hands had reached an extremely dense level. His hands were constantly pinching, and each hand had an extremely mysterious aura.

If there is a formation master here at this moment, he will definitely be in shock and unable to speak. The formation skills that Feng Xiu showed at this moment have definitely reached the level of a level five immortal formation master.

Unfortunately, there were no immortal formation masters among the people present. As for those who had some understanding of the way of immortal formation masters, they could not see the depth of Feng Xiu with their vision.

"Tsk, it's mysterious. If the formation of our Zhanxian Pavilion is so easy to break, the Wuxian Sect has already captured the Zhanxian Pavilion." A cold sneering sounded, but Zi Yan spoke with a mocking look on his face: "My brother is a level 4 immortal formation master, but he can only control this formation through specific methods. If this green guy can break through the protection formation, I will take my head off and use him as a ball to kick!"

When they heard Zi Yan's words, although the people around them were secretly annoyed Zi Yan's behavior regardless of the occasion, they did not refute him.

After all, they also had little confidence in Feng Xiu in their hearts.

However, Wu Heng couldn't bear it anymore. He was also a famous second-generation official in Xianshuxing, and he was also a third-level immortal formation master. He was already very energetic. How could he allow Zi Yan to talk about his senior brother?

Immediately spoke, "You sarcastic thing, Grandpa Wu has been tolerating you for a long time."

"Hmph, a waste disciple taught by the waste master is worthy of speaking in front of me?" Zi Yan said disdainfully, and a breath directly suppressed Wu Heng.

Zi Yan's strength is stronger than Wu Heng, and his breath suppression is enough to make Wu Heng suffer a loss.

However, Wu Heng was not easy to mess with. He immediately opened his mouth and vomited out the Yuan-Devouring True Fire, which directly reduced Zi Yan's momentum.

Wu Heng did not have the origin of the Yuan Devouring True Fire, but after following Huang Hao for so long, he often asked for the Yuan Devouring True Fire from Huang Hao, and he was not afraid of wasting it at all.

"Enough!" At this time, Elder Feng suddenly shouted. He glanced at Zi Yan coldly, gave him a warning look, and then said to Huang Hao: "Elder Huang Hao, please restrain your disciples."

Huang Hao smiled indifferently: "My disciple, it's not your turn to point fingers."

"you……"

Elder Feng was extremely angry and wanted to argue with Huang Hao, but the elder stopped him: "Elder Huang Hao is here to be a guest. This is wrong with my Zhanxian Pavilion. Elder Feng, please restrain yourself."

Elder Feng snorted coldly and finally shut up.

However, Huang Hao looked at the elder's eyes and became much more kind. This elder was quite upright.

"I'm the last one, please remember what you said before. If my Senior Brother Feng breaks the formation, I don't want your head to play as a ball. As long as you apologize to my master for the previous offense." Wu Heng stared at Zi Yan and said coldly.

"Okay, but if he can't break the formation, then I'll have to kowtow to me, grandson Huang Hao!" Zi Yan also said lightly.

"Your fucking dream!" Wu Heng was immediately angry.

The elder frowned again and was about to stop drinking again, but at this moment, Huang Hao spoke: "Yes!"

"One word is certain!" Zi Yan's face felt a sense of pride when he heard this.

If you want to break the formation of the Zhanxian Pavilion, dream!

"Click--"

However, at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

The sound of this sound made everyone present look at Feng Xiu.

At this time, except for Huang Hao and others, the others changed their faces and their eyes were full of incredible expressions.

I saw a crack appearing rapidly between Feng Xiu's hands and spreading in both up and down directions.

"This...what is going on?" someone screamed.

Zi Yan's face, which was originally extremely excited, suddenly became extremely ugly, and the muscles on his face trembled wildly: "There was cracks in the formation. How did he do it?"

However, the shock of everyone was just the beginning. Feng Xiu, who was pressing his hands on the light curtain of the formation, suddenly shouted "Open". Then, the crack between his palms "screwed" and was directly stretched open.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, and finally they stretched out dozens of meters in width before they stopped growing bigger.

"It actually started...it actually started!" Zi Yan felt as if all his strength was drawn, and his whole body suddenly fell down.

"Level 5 Immortal Formation Master, he is a Level 5 Immortal Formation Master!" The elder also trembled with a look of horror on his face.

At this moment, the people in Zhanxian Pavilion looked at Feng Xiu without any contempt or ridicule. In the place, they were only extreme shock and awe.

"Master, the door has been knocked open!" Feng Xiu turned around, and the figure covered in the green robe became more and more mysterious.

"Not bad!" Huang Hao smiled.
Chapter completed!