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Chapter 2609 Array Mage Competition

"I didn't expect you to have this trick!"

Luo Yue said in a deep voice.

"I have many tricks up my sleeve. It's not that easy to plot against me. I originally planned to kill you this time, but after all, you just dedicated your body to me."

"It's too inhumane for me to just kill you. I'll let you go this time, but if I see you again next time, I will never be polite to you!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Luo Yue and shouted coldly, then he let go of Luo Yue and left here instantly.

Soon the Rakshasa Sect leader and a group of Rakshasa Sect strong men came to Luo Yue.

"How are you, Mother?"

Luo Yue looked at her mother and said.

"It's okay, just take care of him for a while. But he is worthy of being the Lord of the Starry Sky. It's really not that easy to deal with him."

The sect leader said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, mother, it was my lack of consideration that caused you to get hurt!"

Luo Yue spoke.

"I can't blame you, and you also..."

The leader of the Rakshasa Sect glanced at Luo Yue and sighed slightly.

After leaving the Rakshasa Sect, Xiao Yifeng returned all the way to the Holy City, and he was relieved when he returned to the Lingmen.

"Owner!"

At this time, Yan Bin and others came to Xiao Yifeng one after another.

"Why are you and Miss Luo Yue missing?"

Xiao Xiuxiu looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"I fell into a trap!"

Xiao Yifeng briefly told what happened before, but naturally he didn't talk about what he and Luo Yue did.

"I didn't expect this woman to be from the Rakshasa Sect. It seems that the five major sects of the Ghost Cultivator lineage have all recovered and are ready to take action. It won't be long before the ancient world will experience another great chaos!"

Yan Bin said in a deep voice.

"It's good to be in troubled times, only in troubled times can we rise!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes shone brightly, and he then went to the Alchemist Association to discuss the Alchemy Tower battle with the president.

At the same time, he also got the elixir Tianxing and clover collected by the Alchemist Association for him. With these two things, he can continue to use Yiqi Sanqing to refine the clone.

When Xiao Yifeng returned to Lingmen, he locked himself in the room and started making the third clone.

With the experience of the previous two clones, the birth of this third clone was extremely smooth.

In less than three hours, the third clone was born.

The physical body of this clone was made from the golden spear master's body that he had obtained in the secret realm of the Holy City. Obviously, this third clone cultivated the power of gold.

Moreover, Xiao Yifeng had obtained the inheritance of the Golden Spear Master, as well as the opponent's golden spear and artifact armor that were on the weapon list.

All of these can be equipped to this golden clone, and then a new golden gun master will be born.

After the birth of this third clone, all that's left is to start improving the strength, while refining the golden gun and the artifact armor, and completely controlling these two weapons.

With these two weapons, the combat effectiveness of this gold clone must be able to reach an extremely high level.

In the next few days, Xiao Yifeng stayed quietly in the Lingmen, practicing while accompanying the girls.

On this day, Liu Sanming came to Lingmen.

"Is today the day when the Formation Master Competition begins?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Liu Sanming and said calmly.

"That's right, now it is estimated that the leaders of all the major formation master branches in the ancient world and the members participating in the competition have gathered at the formation master headquarters."

Liu Sanming said.

"Let's go then, I also want to see if there is any formation genius worthy of my help in this formation mage association!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled evilly and followed Liu Sanming to the headquarters of the Array Master Association.

Today, this headquarters is very lively, with hundreds of formation masters from the entire ancient world gathered. The older generation of these formation masters are basically existences above level five, and the rest are the formation geniuses of the younger generation.

Each of them is at least a third-level formation master, and there are quite a few fifth-level formation masters among them.

However, all of these people are extremely arrogant, with a look of disdain.

Soon Xiao Yifeng and Liu Sanming arrived here, when a seventh-level formation master came over with a young fifth-level formation master.

"Brother Liu, I didn't expect that your Southern Wilderness Formation Mage Branch would come to participate in this Formation Mage Competition this year. Why are you doing this? Even if you participate, you are just a foil for us!"

The seventh-level formation mage looked at Liu Sanming with a mocking expression on his face.

"Cai Wu, don't be happy too early!"

Liu Sanming looked at this seventh-level formation mage and snorted coldly.

"This is the contestant you brought to the competition. He's not even wearing an array mage's clothes. It seems he's not even a third-level array mage. It's embarrassing to wear it out and be embarrassed."

This seventh-level formation mage glanced at Xiao Yifeng casually, with a look of disdain in his eyes. Even the man next to him, a fifth-level formation mage, looked at Xiao Yifeng with a look of contempt.

"Cai Wu, you..."

"President Liu, there is no need to talk nonsense with some people. When the game starts, who will be slapped in the face will know clearly!"

Xiao Yifeng held his arms in his arms with an indifferent expression on his face.

"That's right, kid, when the competition starts, you will definitely be the first to be eliminated, and then you will be severely slapped in the face!"

Cai Wu snorted coldly and left with the fifth-level formation mage.

When people from other branches learned that Liu Sanming and the others were members of the Nanhuang Array Master Branch, they all looked down upon them.

In their eyes, Southern Wasteland is a completely desolate land.

Both the warriors and the formation masters there were the worst, so naturally it was impossible to produce any good formation master talents.

"President Wu is here!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

The figure of Wu Chengde, the president of the Mage Association, appeared in front of everyone, followed by Wu Yinghui and Tang Yueru, whom Xiao Yifeng had met before.

When Wu Yinghui saw Xiao Yifeng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Welcome everyone, today is the beginning of the most important formation master competition of our formation master association. This competition is also born to help the association select the true elite disciples of the formation master."

Wu Chengde stood there and started a speech.

"In this competition, in order to give everyone a better desire to compete and show better strength, the association has also prepared a grand prize for the first place player in this array master competition."

Wu Chengde said in a deep voice, and his words aroused the interest of everyone present. Many of them did not know what rewards the first place would receive.
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