Super Resolution System

As time passed, Lin Yaoyang stood in front of these guys, and his expression began to become more and more solemn.    

It seemed that these few fellows had really used all their strength. Each of their faces were almost the color of pig liver. Clearly, they were all using all their strength to inject their Qi into this Devil Slayer Sword Formation.    

Lin Yaoyang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Why did the Devil Slayer Sword Formation feel so unpleasant to him when it was used?    

Could it be that he was still a devil?    

Lin Yaoyang glanced at his mouth. He didn't think too much about this. The body that was condensed from the Sword Formation on the opposite side was getting bigger and bigger, and his movements could be seen clearly.    

Although he couldn't clearly see the face of the condensed body, the Qi was so oppressive that Lin Yaoyang couldn't even breathe.    

One should know that Lin Yaoyang was able to use a little of his strength to resist under the pressure of the Level 7 Demonic Beast's Qi.    

However, Lin Yaoyang now felt that the Qi exuded by the Devil Slayer Sword Formation was almost the same as the Level 7 Demonic Beast. Could it be that this Exorcism Sword Formation was released by a few juniors? Could it actually achieve such an effect? This was just too shocking.    

Lin Yaoyang's eyes sparkled with divine light as he stared at the figure. The figure was also holding an illusory sword in his hand, and his other hand was holding a sword art.    

The sword in his hand was placed behind his back, as if he was ready to launch an attack.    

Hee Qi shouted in a low voice, "Withdraw!"    

Everyone instantly turned their bodies in a strange way, then quickly moved their bodies out of the Sword Formation. Only Hee Qi remained in the Sword Formation.    

A strange expression was revealed in Lin Yaoyang's eyes when he saw this. From the looks of it, this fellow should be staying in this Sword Formation as the person controlling the Sword Formation.    

The moment the fat man and the few others left the Sword Formation, all of them fell to the ground with a tacit understanding.    

Each of them panted wildly and appeared exhausted. Clearly, their Qi had already been exhausted when they were supporting this Sword Formation.    

Hee Qi stood in the middle of the Sword Formation. His eyes revealed a trace of joy. He could feel that the Sword Formation was releasing a powerful force in his control.    

These few of them had practiced this Sword Formation together for a period of time. However, they had never once summoned a Sword Formation that could achieve such an effect.    

Hee Qi was also deeply surprised that the effect this time was so outstanding.    

However, when Hee Qi turned his head around, he felt a burst of joy in his heart. The greater the power of this Sword Formation, the better. This way, this brat opposite him would have an even greater chance to laugh.    

It would be best if he could kill this young man with a single strike!    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Hee Qi's eyes. Clearly, he had already developed a killing intent towards Lin Yaoyang.    

This was also true. They had sent so many people to attack Lin Yaoyang, but all of them were killed by him alone. It was impossible for them not to feel ashamed.