The sky puppets were set up, with Mu Qiusheng as the formation eye, and the other seven people stood in front of, behind, and beside him at strange angles.
Feng Xingying understood at a glance that their position was very particular. They were basically arranged according to the towering stars, and they were playing the role of paying homage to the stars.
Mu Qiusheng is really smart, and he is very smart. This formation of his uses the strength of others to highlight his own abilities.
He has an eight-star strength, and the only star he has is the same as Feng Xingying. In principle, he has the best chance of defeating Feng Xingying. But he was not stupid and cautious. He knew that he had no chance of winning, so he pulled some backers.
Although it was said that ten people were fighting together, in the eyes of others, the other people were overwhelmed by the formation, and the only one who stood out was Mu Qiusheng.
If he wins, the credit goes to everyone, but it is Mu Qiusheng whose image and prestige have improved the most.
The Heavenly Puppet Formation is also a very ancient formation. It is not difficult to break it. It only requires a few people who cooperate with each other to suppress the people in the formation.
Unfortunately, this method is not possible for Feng Xingying now, because she is alone.
Mu Qiusheng is really a very calculating person.
Mu Qiusheng also wore a set of eight-star battle armor. The entire armor was based on light gold.
At this time, the enlarged version of Mu Qiusheng, with the blessings of combat skills and teammates, his whole body was glowing with a faint golden light, and his figure also increased several times, like a huge golden puppet.
Especially the extended thick-edged starlight heavy sword, which looks larger than an ordinary broadsword. After zooming in at this time, the light yellow sword body, coupled with the faint golden light, gives people a sense of luxurious splendor.
Perhaps it was the formation that gave him enough confidence. Mu Qiusheng, who was originally gentle and smooth, now looked like a sharp long sword, with the blade pointing directly at Feng Xingying.
"Come on, Wei Cheng, let me see your full strength."
Having said that, Mu Qiusheng did not give Feng Xingying a chance to refute, and struck straight at Feng Xingying with the huge heavy sword.
The legendary one force can subjugate ten societies.
As smart as Mu Qiusheng was, he chose the simplest and crudest method. That's head-on.
Because he is now in an eight-man formation, he has an absolute advantage in numbers and strength. No technique is the best technique.
Feng Xingying's originally dazzling purple sword seemed a little weak in front of Mu Qiusheng.
Situ Kui and others, who had been praising Feng Xingying, stopped applauding at this time. They all looked nervously at the completely unequal scenes on the scene.
"Yatai, you are bullying people. You are still using formations when ten against one, how shameless are you?"
"Mu Qiusheng lost when he chose to form a team. Why didn't he dare to challenge our brother Wei one on one?"
"I didn't expect that the top ten heroes are all like this. No wonder Brother Wei doesn't want to associate with them."
"The person I admired most was Fang Zhong, but I didn't expect that he would be willing to be Mu Qiusheng's lackey. It's too cowardly for so many people to gang up on me, Brother Wei."
"If you dare to fight against ten, I, Brother Wei, will still be a hero even if I lose."
Some people expressed their grievances, but unfortunately there were only a few. More people's attention is still focused on the two parties involved, Mu Qiusheng and Wei Cheng.
There seemed to be no suspense in such a collision. No matter how strong a person's star power was, he would still be unable to withstand the superposition of ten people of similar strength.
The disparity in strength between them is too great, and there is no skill at all. Almost no one is optimistic about Feng Xingying.