Battle of Formations
It was so fast that it was unbelievable. Many of the people who stood up didn't even have time to sit down and Long Fei said that it was done. What kind of speed was this?
Godly speed!
The dueling ring shook at first.
They all looked at Long Fei like idiots.
"Are you crazy?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Do you know what carving an array is?"
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
… ….
All of them were cursing Long Fei. How could carving an array be so simple?
The beast-taming technique might have a component of luck, but the engraving technique needed to carve lines and condense the array. Every step required time, and it wasn't something that could be refined successfully with luck.
Carving arrays and beast-taming were completely different cultivation techniques.
How many seconds had it been?
Ten seconds? It was still fifteen seconds. Was there such a fast carving speed?
It was definitely a joke.
Many people started to laugh loudly, "Brat, do you even know what a formation is? Do you think a three-year-old is playing house? "
"What exactly is the Heavenly Remnant Sect's disciple doing?"
"Yan Nantian isn't even done, but he's done? I don't believe it. "
"I don't believe it either. Yan Nantian's talent in carving arrays is beyond the tenth grade. His array strength is even stronger than Moon God Sect's Lin Tianyue."
"Brat, are you sure you're not here to play with us?"
… ….
Questioning sounds came from around the stands.
Jin Chan also frowned and said: "Does he know how to carve arrays or not? How could he be so fast? Carving arrays is a competition of time, but what is more important is its attack and defensive power. It is not a competition of speed. What is the use of refining an array in such a short period of time? "
Overlord Flower said firmly: "I believe in Long Fei!"
Wang Tai didn't say anything, he only nodded his head heavily.
"Believe?"
"What's the use of believing? Believing won't change the truth. Just now, he was lucky to tame the beast, but he didn't have any luck in refining arrays."
"That's right, this time he will definitely lose face for our Heavenly Remnant Sect."
"Sect Leader senior brother, when he comes down, we must teach him a lesson. Otherwise, he really doesn't know what's good for him. He thinks that just because he won a match, his tail is up in the sky, and he actually dares to teach us a lesson."
At this moment.
King Tai's eyes turned cold as he stared at the disciple who spoke, "If you're good, then go. If it's you, I'm afraid you'll only be more humiliated."
"Brat, what did you say?" The disciple shouted.
Wong Tai said directly, "I said you're trash!"
"You're courting death!"
The disciple was enraged.
Golden Cicada shouted, "Can't you guys be quiet?"
The disciple snorted coldly. He pointed at Wang Tai and said, "Kid, you better be careful!"
…
"Done!"
At this moment, Yan Nantian said lightly, "I'm done!"
"Senior apprentice-brother Yan is done!"
"Such a fast speed."
"Do you see the array under his feet? The runes are flashing, and halos are being emitted. This formation is definitely not simple. "
"Isn't that obvious? He is Yan Nantian, the head of the ten great disciples. Do you think that the trash from the Heaven Crippling Sect can compare to him? "
…
The scene was shaken.
To be able to complete the refinement of the array in such a short period of time, one had to admit that Yan Nantian was a super genius.
"Congratulations, senior apprentice-brother Yan!"
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations, senior apprentice-brother Yan. You'll definitely win today's competition."
On the stage, several disciples flattered and welcomed him respectfully.
Yan Nantian smiled proudly as he walked to Long Fei's side, saying, "Kid, you call that a formation? Can it trap an ant? "
Yan Nantian glanced at the runes beneath Long Fei's feet. The runes were faint and didn't contain any energy. He coldly laughed and said, "Bullshit formation."
The strength of a formation depended on two factors.
First!
The profoundness of the runes. Second was the halo of energy that the formation emitted.
Compared to Yan Nantian's formation, Long Fei's formation seemed like a few random strokes on the ground, like a child's graffiti.
This was a formation?
Everyone was doubtful.
Looking at Yan Nantian's smug face, Long Fei said, "Kid, you actually said that my formation is weak. Why don't you come in and try?"
"Who are you calling kid?" A disciple beside him shouted.
"How impudent."
"You should call me senior apprentice-brother Yan, do you understand? "Little trash."
Long Fei looked at him coldly, and said: "Do you believe that Old Ziyan is your face?"
His eyes were cold, ice-cold, and revealed traces of killing intent.
The disciple's mind trembled, and he immediately did not dare to speak.
Yan Nantian smiled slightly, and said: "Enter your formation? Hahaha … Since you want me to enter your formation, then you can also enter my formation. "
He did not place the formation that Long Fei had refined in his eyes at all.
Because …
That wasn't a formation at all.
Long Fei said: "No problem."
With that, Long Fei walked to the side of the formation that Yan Nantian had refined with large strides. He looked at Yan Nantian and smiled faintly: "Let's go in together."
Yan Nantian laughed coldly: "I'll break this formation of yours in a second."
As soon as he finished.
Yan Nantian stepped in.
Long Fei also stepped in.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The two formations let out a buzzing sound, and the light from the formation also exploded.
The light that erupted from the formation that Long Fei had refined was not any weaker than Yan Nantian's. This caused many formation masters to be slightly shocked.
A battle of formations.
This was the simplest method.
Of course.
This was also an unfair method of testing.
Because, Yan Nantian's cultivation was much stronger than Long Fei's. The stronger his strength, the easier it would be to break the formation.
As Long Fei's cultivation fell, the time it would take to break the formation would also increase.
Whoever used less time would win. This was very unfair to Long Fei.
And after Yan Nantian knew that Long Fei had quickly finished refining the formation, he changed his original intention from a defensive formation to an offensive formation.
Because …
He had already thought of everything.
If he wanted to compete with Long Fei in terms of formations, he would let Long Fei enter the formation. If that was the case … Long Fei would not be able to come out at all, and he would die inside.
However …
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, revealing an evil smile, "You will soon taste the taste of my formation."
"Hu!"
Long Fei let out a light breath. Standing in the middle of the array that Yan Nantian had refined, he could feel the attacking power surging from all directions.
His right hand moved.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, the Fire Dragon God Slaying Saber landed in his hand.
Then.
"Power can destroy everything."
"No matter how strong your formation is, power can destroy it …" Long Fei closed his eyes slightly, the idea spread out. His understanding of formations was much stronger than Yan Nantian's.
In the god's martial continent, he was a great perfection grandmaster of formations.
The Chaos Realm was the same.
These were all experiences.
In that instant.
In a few short seconds, Long Fei found the true eye in the array, "Acala Chop!"
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A Acala Heavenly Sovereign Blade Qi slashed down, "Rumble!"
The true eye shattered.
The formation broke!
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