Nan Men Yang did not detect it. He was like a red-eyed bull staring at the formation, eager to try. But his mouth did not stop moving for a moment.
For that Kun Lun introductory formation jade scroll, he was going all out.
Even though he was being forced to do more than he could, but he still tried his best, the movements of his hands extremely fast.
Almost all of the strongest people in this year's Sword Test Conference were in the formation. It was a rare chance to compete with these experts. Such a grand event, if he missed it, it would be something he would regret for the rest of his life.
He had never seen Yu Bai so excited. In his impression, his beloved disciple was always cultured and refined, respectful, and well-mannered. This … … what was going on?
He suddenly closed his mouth. After hesitating, he asked in a low voice with a face full of suspicion, "Are you really a man?"
At this moment, Dong Fu was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
Where was the weak point of this formation?
The tendons on Yu Bai's forehead bulged. He hadn't thought this guy was such a chatterbox!
In reality, Zong Ming Yan did not feel good. It was like he had punched into a pile of cotton, soft and soft. His power had unknowingly dissipated.
Damn it!
Nan Men Yang's voice was loud to begin with. Like this, it was even more thunderous, causing Yu Bai's ears to ring.
Under the crescent moon, the formation shrouded in green-blue mist was like an enormous whirlpool, continuously attracting the xiuzhe in the surroundings to enter.
He couldn't help but frown. It wasn't that he found it hard to deal with, but he hated it. He hated this kind of soft attack. The great majority of sword xiu did not like to fight with soft enemies. If they could not kill the other in one blow, then it would be endless!
"What is he doing?" Nan Men Yang asked in a muffled voice, his face full of curiosity. His voice was like thunder. Even though he tried to keep it low, it could still be heard by everyone present.
Su had originally heard Nan Men Yang's dark words and laughed inside, but this sudden change caused her heart to jump. She couldn't stop it in time!
Different from outside, Chang Heng and the others could clearly see Zong Ming Yan's every move inside the formation, but Zuo Mo was nowhere to be found.
"Look at what kind of swords you guys are using, thin like chopsticks. Can that thing be used? If you're a man, you have to use this sword! " He raised the huge sword in his hand and waved it twice. He said proudly, "You don't understand, right? Let me tell you a secret. My lover told me to be big! It had to be big! It had to be bigger! A real man should use a big sword! "
The yellow-faced man's heart moved and he did not hesitate to charge into the formation.
Countless materials poured out of his hands like flowing water, accurately thrown in the positions he needed, and then his hands were like flowers blooming, his fingers moving one after another. Ripples of spirit energy shot into the glyph formation from his changing finger movements.
Just how tempting was that talisman array …
His entire person was like a shadow, crazily laying down array glyphs!
Luo Li stood up and brushed off the dust on his body. He said helplessly, "Why am I in the same sect as someone like you?"
Yu Bai's handsome and refined face instantly contorted into a hideous expression. The spiritual power in his body almost went out of control like a raging wave that could go berserk at any time!
Yu Bai noticed that the others were looking at him.
Chang Heng muttered to himself, "Interesting!" Finishing, he began to walk towards the seal formation. However, compared to the others, his pace was neither fast nor slow.
It was unknown who gave a light laugh. The tendons on Yu Bai's forehead throbbed again.
Nan Men Yang once again interrupted Yu Bai, his face full of puzzlement as he looked at Yu Bai. His eyes widened again, "What's there to solve, just chop it up! But that guy's body, tsk, he's even more petite and tender than my old lover, about the same as you, if it was me … … "
Petite and tender … …
The strong pressure did not make him panic. Quite the opposite, it was like he was on steroids, his entire person abnormally excited. His consciousness spread out completely, his attention unprecedentedly focused. The incomplete part of the seal formation was so clear in his eyes.
Bearing … … Master said, it had to be gentle and respectful … …
Yu Bai first paused, but seeing that Nan Men Yang's expression did not seem to be joking, he suddenly remembered that Nan Men Yang was a sword xiu without a sect and understood. A sword xiu without a sect, in terms of foundation, could not compare to them, who had been nurtured from childhood.
Yu Bai, who had just stopped fighting, detected someone approaching. Turning his head, he saw Nan Men Yang, who had just been fighting fiercely with him, holding his exaggerated gigantic sword as he ran over. He couldn't help but be wary.
Those that charged into the formation were all experts, all the best disciples of the sects in Sky Moon Jie, the most outstanding of the younger generation. They had a bright future, they carried the hopes of each sect. What they received was the best teaching in Sky Moon Jie, what they used were the best talismans and flying swords … …
He hadn't thought that this Zuo Mo would also play this trick!
No one knew that the enormous talisman array in front of them was an unfinished talisman array!
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Yu Bai.
His entire person turned to a white shadow, charging towards Nan Men Yang's back, straight into the big formation.
Even though they could see clearly through the mirage, but their conversation could not be transmitted. The people outside did not know what had happened. The scene in front of them surpassed everyone's imagination.
One figure after another continuously charged into the formation.
"You still need to think about this?" Nan Men Yang widened his bell-like eyes, unconsciously raising his voice to interrupt Yu Bai, "Just chop the motherf * cker! An says that you people are so fussy, if it was an … … "
The other xiuzhe hesitated. Right after, people continuously charged in.
He forced out a smile, "This formation is very difficult, it is not easy to solve … …"
All of the people in Dong Fu watching this battle were dumbstruck!
Even more so, what he had set up this time was the seventy-two child formation [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]!
Tian Song Zi, who had seen many things, was also gaping, murmuring, "Why is Bai-er so excited? What's going on? "
Zong Ming Yan's [One Cut Plum] made many people's eyes light up.
Luckily, the first sword energy had been blocked. The continuously replenishing rings of light did not seem to be damaged. Zuo Mo's heart was slightly reassured.
Gui Feng saw Su charge into the big formation, a cold light flashed through his eyes, his entire person disappearing from his spot.
They … …
Was it that bright moon?
Lightly coughing, Yu Bai explained in a warm tone, "Zong Ming Yan is thinking of a solution … …"
Zong Ming Yan started to rub his head.
A light flashed through Zong Ming Yan's eyes. He stood there, thinking.
Due to the long term practice of finger movements, his ten fingers were very nimble. [Vajra Profound Sutra] had started to reach a higher level. His strength far surpassed the great majority of sword xiu. He could easily pick up large pieces of material. His Divine Sense was even more terrifying. The entire talisman array was enveloped by his Divine Sense. Not a single change could escape his Divine Sense.
The more he spoke, the more excited Men Yang became. His right fist tightly clenched, pulling open his clothing, furiously pounding his chest that was as hard as steel, breathing heavily through his nose like a gorilla.
He had only just begun to learn the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]. Just how to set it up, what materials were needed, etc., it already gave him a headache. As to the changes in it, he hadn't had the time to carefully study them. There was no way around it, there wasn't enough time. From the time the sect leader had notified him to attend the last round of the Sword Test until now, he had used up almost all of his time and just barely understood how to set it up.
Finishing, he raised the gigantic sword, taking large strides, like a wild bull, he charged straight into the formation!
Yu Bai's anger attacked his heart and he completely lost his mind, screaming, "Stop! You're mine! "
The xiuzhe that charged in all had excited expressions, their desire for battle rising! They were all xiuzhe that did not fear competition!
Elegance … …
Those rings of light definitely weren't the crux of breaking the formation, he thought inside. He stood at his spot. The rings of light in the sky were like free fish, not actively attacking him.
Yu Bai, who had been trying his best to control himself, couldn't bear it anymore. His face was so black it was like it was covered in ink, his handsome face twisted. Who cares about elegance! The flying sword in his hand pointed straight at Nan Men Yang, angrily saying, "Shut up! Let's go again! "
No one knew where Zuo Mo was. Everyone assumed that Zuo Mo was hiding somewhere waiting for a chance, and at the most dangerous moment, give Zong Ming Yan a fatal blow!
The moon above his head was distant yet real. It did not seem to be created by the formation at all. Actually, it wasn't just the moon. Everything in the formation was the same as the real thing. But he knew that everything he saw was created by the formation, it was all fake.
Woosh woosh woosh!
No matter if they were floating in the air or on the ground, time seemed to freeze at this moment. No matter how high or low the cultivation of the xiuzhe, their mouths were wide open, their expressions dazed. Their limbs did not move, they did not make any sound, as though they were clay statues.
Elegance … …
There was no formation that could not be solved in the world, just like there was no invincible sword xiu in the world. Any formation would have its "Achilles' heel." The so-called "Achilles' heel" was the weak point and flaw, and was the crux of breaking the formation.
Zuo Mo had jumped in fright at Zong Ming Yan's blow. The little hand that had been setting up the formation shook, and almost broke the formation. Don't think that he was very familiar with the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]. He was only familiar with the theory. The consumption of such a large formation was astounding. Usually, he didn't have jingshi even if he wanted to.
Nan Men Yang stilled, furiously shaking his enormous head, "I only fight with men!" Finishing, he ignored Yu Bai, raising his large sword and pointing at the formation. His eyes widened, he shouted excitedly, "An is going to cut the formation! An has never cut this thing before! Ha ha, watch carefully, an! A real man! How to cut this thing to break the formation! "
Finishing, he also walked towards the formation.
Raising his head to look at the bright crescent moon in the sky, Zong Ming Yan's restless heart calmed down. He was proud, but he wasn't stupid. Actually, to be able to stand out from the crowd of disciples, how could there be someone stupid?
There were three people in the formation. Zuo Mo definitely wouldn't be able to hold out. Thinking about it, her heart instantly panicked. Stamping her feet, she held the Black Daze sword and charged into the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation].
No one could tell him.
But this kind of enemy was very good at protecting themselves. It was basically impossible to kill them in one go. At the end, it usually became physical labor. And the physical strength of the great majority of sword xiu was not very good.
At this moment, they seemed to have gone crazy. Every person's face was burning with desire for battle. Their gazes as they looked at the formation were filled with desire!
Using the power of the formation, Zuo Mo hid his figure. Others could not see him.
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