"Ok?"
Yang Mingtao frowned, and then continued to walk forward.
"Just now..."
Xiao Yu's heart moved and he pondered slightly. Obviously, on the white avenue just now, there was some energy vibration inside, otherwise Yang Mingtao would not stop.
Zhao Xin, Jiang Tianyu, these super geniuses, of course also felt it, but they didn't walk on the road, so they didn't feel much.
Yang Mingtao still walked toward the front calmly.
When Yang Mingtao walked fifty meters, the frequency of his footsteps had already begun to slow down, which made people feel a bit surprised. At this time, everyone began to speculate.
"It looks like the kind of light just now might be a kind of oppression!"
"Yes, this is only fifty meters, Yang Mingtao has already slowed down, this road is several hundred meters!"
The distance of hundreds of meters is actually very short and short, but if there is pressure or something obstructs the progress, then even a distance of one meter will be difficult to move.
When Yang Mingtao walked eighty meters, finally, his footsteps stopped and his expression began to become serious.
"Yang Mingtao, why did you stop? Didn't you say that you can eliminate unnecessary external factors by means of formation?" Zeng Yuncong sarcastically once again.
It was stupid to see that Yang Mingtao was blocked by an invisible force, most likely a formation, or some oppression.
Hearing this, Yang Mingtao's face was very cold, he snorted coldly, an invisible wave on his body, like a sea wave, was shaking out.
The power of his soul swarmed around him to form a strange formation.
Everyone can feel that if Yang Mingtao can be forced to use the formation method, there must be some extraordinary force preventing him.
Yang Mingtao's formation does not act on others, but on his surroundings. Naturally, others cannot see what formation he uses.
They only saw that under the blessing of the formation, Yang Mingtao's footsteps recovered to the initial frequency, but when he walked out one hundred and fifty meters, finally, Yang Mingtao's face became heavy and his footsteps also slowly stopped. Up.
And his face seemed a little pale, he tried to take another step, and in the end he was only able to walk ten meters more, and then he could not move forward.
Yang Mingtao finally stopped insisting, turning around and heading towards everyone.
When he turned and left, the hazy halo on the white reach also disappeared.
Yes, Yang Mingtao seems to be unable to move forward.
"Hehe, how good he is, I didn't even walk 200 meters." Zeng Yuncong continued to laugh.
Yang Mingtao's face was very cold, and said: "You are really so good, you go try it?"
Among the super geniuses present, which one is not the existence of Zhongxing Pengyue in his sect? Which one is not a proud existence?
Except for Jiang Tianyu and others, Yang Mingtao and the others are fighting over and under, so no one wants to be looked down upon.
In addition, their trip to participate in this trial meeting is not only for themselves, but also represents their own sect.
"Go, go." Unwilling to show weakness, Zeng Yuncong strode forward.
