Yan Le's expression was very strange, he was in charge of business and traveled all over the place, so naturally he could understand lip language. Those who understood lip language had expressions similar to Yan Le's, they were shocked by the sharp words from Nanmen Yangyin.

  The surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that it was eerie. Yan Le thought of opening his mouth several times, but he just couldn't say anything. This eerie silence was like a kind of pressure, and no one dared to speak up at this time.

  Bai Yuannan's mind was a complete mess, he had completely lost his ability to think, and the bizarre scene in front of him was like the last straw that crushed the camel, all his wisdom and experience were rendered useless, his eyes were dull and unfocused.

  How did this kind of problematic person come out of our school...

  Buzz buzz buzz.

  Like the sound of a swarm of bees flapping their wings, the sound gradually grew louder and eventually converged into a torrent, like countless floods rushing forward with a deafening roar. The crowd only felt their ears buzzing, and for an instant, they couldn't hear anything.

  After a while, this sound wave finally subsided and became calm.

  Astonishment, weirdness, shock... all sorts of emotions mixed together, floating on everyone's face, no one can remain calm anymore.

  "This southern gate is just one mouth, it's enough to rival ten flying swords!" Yan Le couldn't help but praise, and he wasn't mistaken, he was indeed praising! His experience in the Jianghu was rich, and he knew how great the effect of a sharp tongue could be at times.

  Shi Fengrong hastily asked, and after listening to Yan Le's recount of Yang's words at the South Gate, everyone else was stunned on the spot.

  Who would have thought that such a rough man could say such vicious and cruel words.

  Maybe Nanmen Yang wasn't being deliberate after all.

  The only one who wouldn't think so is probably Tiansongzi. Tiansongzi can imagine how furious his beloved disciple must be to lose control like this! He felt the same way, and his old face was already seething with killing intent.

  The masters of the various sects around naturally did not dare to touch Tian Songzi's sore spot at this time. Tian Songzi was able to dominate Dongfu for so many years, and it was not entirely due to the legacy left by his predecessors, but also because of his own unfathomable strength.

  Soon, the phrase "Real men use big swords!" quickly spread among the cultivators. Those who used big swords lifted their heads and puffed out their chests, looking proud and arrogant. But many other cultivators had looks of despair on their faces.

  People finally understand what happened.

  The perplexity in Pei Yu Ran's eyes dissipated a lot. Everything has its own degree, and sometimes this degree changes, the nature of things also changes accordingly. For example, like using the symbol array, Pei Yu Ran previously thought it was shameful. But when Zuo Mo's symbol array could create such a big commotion, catching all those masters off guard, Pei Yu Ran felt somewhat pleased with himself.

  Who would have thought that a mere disciple of someone could create such a commotion?

  No matter what the outcome of this battle is, after this fight, people might mock Yu Bai, but no one will ever mention Zuo Mo and his formation with a mocking attitude again.

  It became clear what had happened, but people's curiosity did not decrease in the slightest, on the contrary, it became even stronger.

  What happened in the symbol array?

  So many masters gathered in a symbol array, what kind of change will it produce?

  How will they break through?

  People were full of curiosity!

  Just then, Xiao Guo suddenly exclaimed: "Brother's symbol array, it seems... it seems to have grown bigger!"

  Xiao Guo's words suddenly drew everyone's attention to Zuo Mo's formation flags.

  Xin Yan suddenly said: "Not bad, indeed there is a change in size."

  Bai Yu Ran and Yan Le's eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise once again, while the other disciples were left bewildered.

  One, one, and another...

  Zuo Mo was completely stunned while busy setting up his formation flags. What is this guy doing? Has he gone mad?

  He was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage.

  Zong Mingyan is already exhausted from dealing with just one person, and you people are still piling on!

  That's right! Zuo Mo immediately defined their behavior: kicking someone when they're down!

  Although he didn't understand why these people suddenly had such a big grudge against him, it was clear that they weren't there to help him.

  Adding insult to injury is the most hateful thing! Left speechless with gritted teeth!

  At this time, he had completely given up thinking about winning. With so many masters rushing into the big array, thinking of winning was no different from a fool's dream talk.

  You guys are so petty! I'm going all out against you!

  It was as if Kunlun Jade Jian reluctantly bid farewell to himself, getting farther and farther away from him. Left Mo's heart was filled with inexplicable sadness and anger. It was this anger that made Left Mo quickly make up his mind - he wanted to give those who took advantage of the fire and kicked them when they were down a profound lesson!

  Think you can take advantage of your brother and get benefits? Burst all your teeth!

  He didn't think about retreat at all, his eyes were red, and he used the most vicious and sarcastic language to curse this group of bastards! But at the same time, his movements became more agile, and various materials flowed out of his hands like they were worthless.

  He felt his blood boiling as if it was on fire, he was thoroughly enraged!

  "Ah! The symbol array is still growing!"

  "It's really getting bigger!"

  "Haven't you heard what Nanmen Yang said? It must be big! It must be big! It must be even bigger!"

  "If I were Zuo Mo, I'd run away first and talk later. It's perfect that these people are trapped inside! Haha!"

  "Run? Where are you going to run? As soon as you leave the formation, you're dead! Outside, even one person is more powerful than him. Without the protection of the formation, he will die very quickly."

  Everyone's discussions rose, and everyone was very puzzled as to why Zuo Mo's formation was still growing. However, in the various versions of speculation, no one could guess what kind of calculation Zuo Mo was making, or did he still have delusions?

  No one would think so, after all, there are too many masters there!

  The entire martial arts gathering had all the masters there!

  Just pick one out at random, and it's a foregone conclusion that they will all lose, let alone when these masters gather together, each with their own move, this grand formation is bound to collapse!

  Disintegrate?

  Zuo Mo was very clear about the thoughts of these people in the formation, and he sneered coldly in his heart. His movements didn't slow down at all. The "Heavenly Ring Moon Resonance Formation" was a fourth-grade formation after all, what made it qualified to be a fourth-grade formation?

  Perhaps they can break through this formation, but it's absolutely not something that can be solved with one or two moves. Without finding the key to the formation, relying solely on brute force to break through or destroy it is simply impossible.

  This gate is not easy to find...

  Zuo Mo's movements were extremely fast, which also made it easy for cultivators outside the formation to discover that the formation was rapidly expanding.

  But no one dared to rush into the symbol array again!

  At this moment, the array within became the most dangerous area in the entire Songtao Pavilion!

  She suddenly found herself in a desolate wilderness, with only the faint moonlight shining down on her like a gentle rain, making everything feel like a dream.

  She looked around in all directions, everything was vague, she had no idea where to start.

  That damned freeloader! Why hasn't he released the paper crane yet?

  She was anxious in her heart! Completely forgetting that from the beginning to now, she had never relied on his help, and naturally couldn't be said to have eaten soft rice.

  As soon as Nanmen Yang charged into the formation, he fell into a frenzied state of combat. The "Diamond Key" was urged to its extreme, his entire body shrouded in golden light, matching his tall and majestic physique, like a god of war!

  He let out a loud roar, and the "Mountain Splitting Sword" chopped down fiercely!

  This sword, slashes towards the halo in the sky!

  A majestic and unparalleled sword blade emerged from the scabbard, shooting up into the sky and piercing through a ring of light!

  The sound of ding-dong was incessant, like shattering countless glass bottles.

  The ghost wind that had just rushed in happened to see this sword, and was suddenly startled. Such a powerful and unmatched sword, if it were to slash towards him, whether it was to resist or dodge, neither would be easy!

  However, what surprised him was that even the sword he thought was difficult to deal with had no effect at all. It was as if a very sharp and powerful sword cut through the water surface, but after the sword passed by, the water surface returned to normal.

  Guī Fēng quickly discovered something was amiss. He had been closely following Sù, but he couldn't find any trace of him. Instead, he bumped into Nán Mén Yáng.

  Could it be that this formation also has the ability to change shape and position?

  His consciousness was also disturbed by an invisible wave, rendering him ineffective.

  The ghostly wind was secretly and quietly terrifying in his heart.

  Unlike others, he had no underestimating thoughts about Zuo Mo. He was skilled in the sinister and insidious ways, and walking on a crooked path didn't necessarily mean that one couldn't win just because their cultivation was high.

  Watching so many people rush into the formation, but if they can't find the exit, it's not easy to leave.

  Then, where is the goal?

  Like Nanmen Yang, many cultivators who entered the formation released their attacks as soon as they came in, but unexpectedly, all the attacks were like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect.

  Some powerful masters immediately stopped these useless efforts and began to think about how to break through the formation.

  Zong Mingyan didn't expect so many people to rush into the Fu Zhen together, and he couldn't help but furrow his brow.

  These guys are really annoying! Like a swarm of flies! The formation itself has not been cracked, and these people have come to join in the excitement, he is quite unhappy in his heart.

  Although he hasn't found the weakness of this formation yet, Zong Mingyan doesn't believe that he can't deal with a Foundation Building stage junior.

  But now the situation has been completely disrupted, this group of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, each one going crazy, as soon as they came in, it was a chaotic chopping.

  He wiped away the annoyance in his heart and coldly sheathed the Seven Plum Sword.

  You bunch of fools! Let's see what kind of trouble you can stir up!

  Zong Mingyan, who had already tried it once, was quite certain that this symbol array was absolutely not as easy as he had imagined.

  He was quite surprised in his heart. Such a formation, can it be set up by the foundation-building cultivators? He was a bit skeptical, but the fact was in front of him, and he had even tried it himself.

  Perhaps it's also a good thing for these people to come and be cannon fodder.

  Zong Ming's eyes turned cold.

  Zuo Mo was still focused on setting up the formation, his progress was quite fast, and he had already set up the sixty-third sub-formation. This meant that there were only nine more sub-formations left for him to complete the Heaven Ring Moon Sound Formation.

  Seventy-two Disciples' Heavenly Ring Moon Whistle Formation!

  Hmph, enjoy it while you can!

  The utterly exhausted Zuo Mo suddenly felt his entire body filled with energy, and his hands moved even faster as he continued to expand his business.

  He was eagerly anticipating it, the Tian Huan Yue Ming formation of the 72 Child Array, something even he had never seen before! What kind of power did it suddenly possess? There couldn't be a better testing ground than this!

  At this moment, a miserable cry suddenly came from within the formation!