"This is the first sword of Dong Qi Sword Sect, [Seven Plum Sword]? It really isn't ordinary! Zuo Mei Tian is really daring. Such a good flying sword, and he actually gave it to a ningmai disciple! "
But the discussion did not stop. Quite the opposite, it became even more heated.
The green-blue mist spread, as though it had formed its own world. Countless rings of light of various sizes were lively. Occasionally, when two rings of light collided together, it would give off a tinkling sound like glass colliding, ethereal and clear. The tinkling sound passed through the mist, light and indistinct, but there was a feeling of it never ending.
In a short moment, all of Dong Fu was silent.
In Sky Moon Jie, Zuo Mei Tian was a famous character, especially because he was famed for his viciousness. Everyone was wary of him. In these years, he had lived in seclusion. The rumors were that he was focused on teaching his disciples. Looking at it now, it was true. He had even given a treasure like [Seven Plum Sword] to Zong Ming Yan. It could be seen how much he cared for it.
Zuo Mo did not hesitate, raising his hand to take out a five-level multicolored pagoda.
He wasn't afraid at all.
He guessed that Zong Ming Yan was just testing him at the start. He decided to use this time well.
The green-blue formation, the rings of light dancing, the crescent moon hanging high!
The sound of discussion instantly rose. Everyone's expressions were filled with shock.
Zong Ming Yan couldn't help but snort coldly. As the first of the young disciples of Dong Qi Sword Sect, he had followed his master to cultivate the sword. His understanding of formations could only be considered superficial.
Zuo Mo swore inside, his hands moving even faster.
Even if it wasn't Yu Bai, he felt Nanyang Ping was passable. Why was it Zuo Mo?
[Skyring Moon Chime Formation] had only set up forty-five child formations. There was still twenty-seven child formations from seventy-two child formations. Mother formations like [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] usually had an attribute. The more child formations there were, the more powerful they were. And the increase in power was not measured by the number of child formations, but by six, twelve, thirty six and so on.
The xiuzhe around Dong Fu that were as dense as bees were completely stunned by such a grand scene!
These three were the guests that had asked Zuo Mo to process the Inky Black Lotus seed.
The Five Colored Pagoda shone brightly. Countless thin beams of five-colored light that were as thin as gossamer flew out from the body of the pagoda and drilled into all the spell formations.
"Zuo Mo really is a formation genius. In such a short amount of time, he could comprehend the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation], he really is powerful! Fortunately, we didn't offend him that day. "A man in a red robe stared at the mirage and praised.
What entered his eyes was blue-green mist and rings of light that swam like fish. It wasn't just Zuo Mo, even the jade pieces and metal nails on the ground had disappeared.
But, so what?
A seal formation belt of this scale could only appear in the most precious forbidden area of a sect, and it was not a normal forbidden area. There were none around the sword cave of Wu Kong Sword Sect, none around Dong Fu Hall. Heart Lake Sword Sect did have it, but they had never used it before. The last time they used it was a few hundred years ago.
"It's spectacular! You say, this Zuo Mo does have some ability, he can always make something happen! "
Zuo Mo's figure disappeared into the formation.
However, this was not the time to think about this. He had no other choice.
The fierce-faced man smiled and said, "That's true. If he dares to have any ill intentions, our newly forged Black Lotus Yin Banner will be able to make a profit."
Wasn't it just competing in speed?
[Seven Plum Sword] was the most famous flying sword of Dong Qi Sword Sect. It was ranked fourth-grade, and was most suited to Dong Qi Sword Sect's [Plum Snapping Sword Scripture]. However, the reason this flying sword was famous was because of its master, Zuo Mei Tian.
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"We are lacking manpower. His shixiong is a good addition, "the hawk-nosed man said.
As everyone sighed, the formation had been completely activated. The formation belt that was ten acres in size changed.
The red-robed male had the highest authority among the three. When he said this, the other two did not have any objections. Also, the red-robed male was speaking the truth. There were many xiuzhe that knew formations, but those that could be called skilled could be counted on the fingers. Those that had some reputation would either ask too high a price, or would not be willing to personally take the risk.
If it was said that this ten mu large formation belt had flashed, it was like a landlord's green watermelon hat had a large piece of gold inlaid on it, the appearance of a nouveau riche. Naturally, it was looked down upon by everyone.
When the Five Colored Pagoda flew into the air, it became as tall as a person in the blink of an eye. When the Five Colored Pagoda flew above the puddle, the puddle instantly became filled with mist, the water vapor roiling. The roiling water vapor quickly rose until it touched the base of the Five Colored Pagoda. From afar, it looked as though the water vapor was holding up the Five Colored Pagoda.
Different from everyone's imaginations of a great enemy, Zuo Mo was very busy. Using the cover of the formation, he silently went to the other end of the formation, and continued to set up the child formation of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]!
It was a pity that Yu Bai and Nanyang Ping were facing off.
The red-robed male was very confident in this, and said with a cold smile, "Enticement! Zuo Mo doesn't need to be said. It is not impossible to move a person like Wei Sheng who is obsessed with the sword. "
You fight, I set!
"As long as you have talent," the red-robed male suddenly spoke, "This is not the Heaven and Earth Environment. It is not easy to find xiuzhe skilled in formations. Wei Sheng is strong, but he is just one person. Us three brothers are not afraid. "
"What formation and seal school? It's a jinzhi! "
One sword to destroy all spells, it was about sword xiu! He was far from such a wondrous level, but his opponent was just a zhuji xiuzhe. A zhuji xiuzhe, could he stop his sword?
"It's better if his cultivation is low," the hawk-nosed male said darkly.
"Worth it! It wasn't a waste to come this far! "
This was an extremely unique flying sword. It was shaped like an old plum branch. The plum branch was multi-jointed, like copper bones, simple and strong. On the plum branch, there were seven bright and plum blossoms, fresh as though they had just been plucked. A faint plum fragrance floated in the air.
As the three spoke, Zong Ming Yan had already walked to the edge of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation].
As to his grievance with Zuo Mo, he had long forgotten it. He had never treated it as a serious matter. The disciples of his sect being expelled, that was because they were not strong enough. He was too lazy to care. He didn't have any bad feelings towards Zuo Mo. Of course, he definitely wouldn't have any good feelings.
No one would have thought that at such a pressing time, Zuo Mo was still persistently setting up the formation.
"You plan on using force? Don't forget that he has a powerful shixiong! "The snarling man shook his head. Wei Sheng's domineering performance made the three people very wary.
He looked regretfully at Yu Bai and Nan Men Yang who were fighting behind him, and then looked at Zuo Mo in front of him. He felt even more bored.
As he felt regret, he summoned his flying sword.
His movements were very fast. He had continuously set up forty-five child formations. He was already very skilled.
Let's see if you can break the formation first, or I can finish the formation first!
With one more child formation, the power of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] would increase.
Wei Sheng and Gu Rong Ping's battle was undoubtedly deeper, and more technical. But in front of such an enormous formation belt, it became minuscule. With Wei Sheng and Gu Rong Ping's ningmai cultivation, each sword energy was only seven or eight zhang, the longest was ten zhang. No matter how bright they were, they could not compare to the light of the ten mu formation being activated.
Ding ding dong dong!
Zuo Mei Tian was famed for his viciousness, and his disciple Zong Ming Yan didn't seem to be a merciful person. They weren't worried at all that Zuo Mo would lose the match because it was set in stone. What they were worried about was Zuo Mo being injured. If Zong Ming Yan really had the same personality as his master Zuo Mei Tian, then Zuo Mo would be in danger today!
He didn't believe it!
The power of the forty-five child formation was just slightly stronger than the thirty-six child formation. If he could complete seventy-two child formations, the power of the formation would be completely different from the thirty-six child formation. It would go up a whole level. Zuo Mo guessed that the power of the seventy-two child formation was more than four times that of the thirty-six child formation. Of course, the difference in the difficulty of setting up the formation was extremely great. When the number of child formations reached a certain level, the difficulty of adding another child formation seemed to multiply.
The jade pieces, metal nails, and bronze cauldrons on the ten mu formation were like dense formation lamps. As the five colored energy continuously poured in, with the puddle as the center, they lit up layer by layer.
The expressions of the four people from Wu Kong Sword Sect were grave. Even though they hoped that Zuo Mo would leave the competition long ago, but seeing Zong Ming Yan take out the [Seven Plum Sword], their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.
Zuo Mo actually didn't have much confidence.
The hook-nosed male furrowed his brows, "But how can we persuade Zuo Mo? This guy isn't easy to fool, and we can't use force. "
The moment the formation was activated, Zong Ming Yan was dazed for a very short moment but quickly recovered. His steps resumed a steady pace, the calm and composed demeanor of an expert. But the astounding presence that was released from his body showed that his desire for battle had reached a peak.
But when the entire ten mu of formation belt was activated, and all lit up in the blink of an eye, how many people had seen the scene of the light?
After a while, their hearing recovered to normal.
A crescent moon hung high above the puddle, its light bright. A green-blue mist rose inside the formation, obscuring everything. Inside the mist, countless large and small rings of light rose up, floating in the air. They gathered and scattered, like a school of fish, extremely agile.
A moment later, people started to recover from their shock. Dong Fu instantly exploded. Hundreds of thousands of xiuzhe spoke at the same time. From extreme silence to a sudden roar, some of the weaker xiuzhe only felt their ears ring, and couldn't hear anything.
On the roof of a residence in Dong Fu, three people stood side by side.
The fierce-faced man still shook his head, "He's just zhuji. No matter how strong the formation is, it's limited."
No one had seen it before.
Zong Ming Yan didn't have any intentions of stopping, walking step by step towards Zuo Mo.
"Hmph, he's just a zhuji xiuzhe. He can only rely on outside power. What can he accomplish?" The fierce-faced man snorted.
The guy who had been drooling as he looked at the [Seven Plum Sword] hurriedly dispelled his greed. It was easy to deal with the younger one, but if he beat the younger one, and the older one came out, then he wouldn't be able to handle it.
"[Seven Plum Sword]! Zuo Mei Tian actually passed [Seven Plum Sword] to him! It seems that he has high hopes for Zong Ming Yan! "
However, at this time, Zuo Mo's formation was operating at full power. Through the mirage, it was hard for them to see the situation inside the formation.
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