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Home > Fantasy > World of Cultivation > Chapter 149

Chapter 149

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He remembered, this guy was the first person to make trouble for him!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, cursing Zong Ming Yan a hundred times inside, a hundred times. But at the same time, his consciousness flowed like water.

Without realizing it, the xiuzhe inside the formation had gathered together again.

The serene blue line of fire was silent, like an enormous serene blue spider web above their heads.

Ping!

Zong Ming Yan purposefully let Chang Heng see his strength. At the start, he used the [Three Plays] that he was proud of!

Chang Heng's face was still raised, not looking at Zong Ming Yan as he said, "Oh, I'm afraid you might not be able to defeat it."

It was said that anger rose from the chest, and evil grew from the guts. Zuo Mo instantly went on a second rampage!

The two unruly and arrogant young experts looked at each other at this moment.

You think ge only has seal soldiers?

Chang Heng raised his face to look at the moving rings of light and the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, his expression moved. He took back his gaze because he noticed that in the distance, Zong Ming Yan was looking at him. The two people's gazes met in the air. It was like two extremely sharp swords clashing in midair, sparks flying!

His body slightly leaned forward, his back arched, his entire person looking like a bent bow. He maintained this strange posture, motionless, only his eyes slightly narrowed like a hunter waiting for his prey.

Ding ding ding!

"You can try." Chang Heng pointed at the sky, his face calm.

Even with Zong Ming Yan's abilities, he didn't dare to rashly take the risk. That xiuzhe that had left the competition had left a deep impression on everyone!

Zong Ming Yan's eyes slightly shrunk but he did not provoke further. Chang Heng's viciousness and brutality was the strongest in this year's Sword Test Conference. When every competitor faced this vicious person, they couldn't help but restrain themselves, including Zong Ming Yan.

Zong Ming Yan's expression changed slightly!

The yellow-faced male sighed lightly, "Not here." It was hard to disguise the disappointment on his face.

The serene blue fire net perfectly separated the three sword energies from Zong Ming Yan!

This was the enormous serene blue fire net that everyone saw in the sky!

Any rings of light that tried to go near them were instantly torn to pieces. The three spiraling sword energies were almost unaffected. With a soul-shaking hiss, they headed for the bright moon in the sky!

"Fight?" Zong Ming Yan suddenly spoke, his eyes full of provocation.

As long as the bright moon was destroyed, the entire formation would collapse on its own.

Chang Heng continued to look up at the sky and replied indifferently, "He's stupid."

"Your strength is higher than everyone here." Chang Heng said indifferently, "Hiding your strength and not fighting for a ranking naturally means that you have other goals. And you keep running around like you're looking for something. This was the Great Pine Pavilion. He had never heard of anything good here. There's only one possibility. You're looking for someone. "

"We have no conflict." From the beginning to the end, Chang Heng appeared very calm, as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to him.

Seven by seven, forty-nine small pill furnaces, forming the [Great Li Fire Formation Array]!

After the third revolution, the flame was almost transparent!

Unlike the Dragon Tying Formation that Zuo Mo had used before, these three blue chains formed a clasp when they appeared. A clasp that could perfectly hold the three sword energies!

Nan Men Yang, who had just exchanged three moves, was completely suppressed by Yu Bai, almost unable to raise his head. Yu Bai also changed his previous gentle fighting style. He was vicious and decisive, each move meant to kill. The other people in the formation felt a chill in their hearts.

"Hee hee, that's good. Let us save some energy." The yellow-faced man smiled.

The layers of rings of light were like a thick cloak, hard to damage, but if it was a sharp awl, it could easily pierce through this cloak.

The sword energies were as fast as lightning, far from what the rings of light could catch up to. But the rings of light seemed to be alive. Knowing that they could not stop the sword energies, they leapt at Zong Ming Yan!

An enormous and dense blue net of fire!

Zong Ming Yan could clearly feel Chang Heng's disdain. His expression was extremely ugly as he snorted coldly, "You really underestimate me."

The smile on the yellow-faced man's face disappeared, his gaze becoming as sharp as a knife.

There wasn't much time left for him to think.

The three sword beams rotated endlessly, forming an incomparably sharp entanglement formation. Each sword beam was the sharpest blade, and its penetrative power far surpassed that of ordinary sword beams!

Different from Pu Yao who was as steady as Mount Tai, Zuo Mo was like an arrow on a bow, ready to shoot at the first touch!

The scattered energies floated around Zong Ming Yan, and were occasionally blown into pieces by the wind created by the flying plum blossoms. Among the scattered energies, Zong Ming Yan was safe.

However, Zuo Mo faced the same problem as before. He had to stop these people from breaking the seventy-two child formation Skyring Moon Chime Formation before he finished!

Hearing this, Zong Ming Yan was too lazy to converse with Chang Heng. The Seven Plum Sword appeared in his hand.

Zuo Mo's eyes were dark green. His hands that had paused started to move again. He finally understood. At this time and place, it was not a good time to think about splitting his consciousness. These people that were hitting him while he was down might be detestable, but each of them had the power to break the formation. If he didn't finish the seventy-two child formation Skyring Moon Chime Formation earlier, he wouldn't be able to do anything to these people.

Was there an end to it? Zuo Mo, who had finally managed to think of something, cursed in anger! When he found that the one who had attacked was Zong Ming Yan, the anger in his chest shot up!

The only one that felt it was boring was probably only Chang Heng.

Just as the seventy-two child formations were about to be completed, these people had come out to make trouble again.

In his eyes, that bright moon was the crux of breaking the formation!

[Dual Swallow Flight]!

The position that the blue chain appeared was extremely precise, coincidentally in the path that the spiraling sword energies would pass through.

Everyone was shocked by the net of fire that suddenly appeared above their heads!

Rings of light descended from the sky, heading straight for Zong Ming Yan!

However, the rings of light in the sky persistently headed for Zong Ming Yan.

That bright moon might not be a weak point, but if it was hit, Zuo Mo knew what would happen!

He couldn't focus on this level of fighting and killing. Sweeping his eyes across the surroundings, everyone stopped what they were doing. The three attacks from Nan Men Yang and the seal soldier had been earth-shaking and had attracted almost all the xiuzhe inside the formation. Right now, the battle between Nan Men Yang and Yu Bai was not as hot-blooded as before, but the technique was not lacking.

Yet just as Zong Ming Yan was dazed, a net of fire suddenly appeared in the air.

The Dragon Tying Blue Chain finally could not stop the three intersecting sword energies, and was instantly twisted to pieces! But using this pull and pull, the three sword energies deviated, brushing past the crescent moon in the sky, disappearing into the air and disappearing without a trace!

The puddle of water that was half a mu in size roiled, abnormally lively. It turned to waves of water power that continuously burrowed into the green wood. The green and peaceful wood power entered the Bronze Lion Head Cauldron, turning into a deep red fire power, and then through the [Three-Turn Fire Formation], and then to the [Great Li Fire Formation], forming a net.

The yellow-faced man suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Other people only know that you are vicious and bloodthirsty, but no one would have thought that your mind is so meticulous. I underestimated you. "

When an honest person was angry, it was very scary!

Seven almost transparent flames flew into the sky, weaving together in the air.

Just now, he had used the seal soldier to stop Nan Men Yang from breaking the formation. Now, what should he use to stop Zong Ming Yan from breaking the formation?

Zong Ming Yan's three sword energies were like piranhas that had charged into a school of fat fish!

Without realizing it, he had started to think of how to deal with the experts inside the formation. He completely forgot that every person here had power that far surpassed him.

This net of fire actually cut off the connection between him and the three sword energies!

In the sky, Wu Ling Sanren and Wei Fei saw an extremely spectacular scene.

"Young people, you really have energy." The yellow-faced man appeared beside Chang Heng at some unknown time, clicking his tongue.

Chang Heng's face was still unmoved.

One was a commoner without a sect, the other was the beloved disciple of the ruler of Dong Fu!

Three blue energies that were like blue chains suddenly appeared — — [Dragon Tying Formation]!

As soon as the glyph array was formed, every line of fire trembled. The flames that were originally almost transparent changed again, and were actually suffused with a faint blue.

Looking at Yu Bai and Nan Men Yang fighting, everyone's eyes were glued to them.

But the blue lines of fire that were not thick caused many people's expressions to change. The terrifying temperature they released caused everyone's heart to jump! The flame was serene blue. Just how powerful would it be?

I've disliked you for a long time!

The seven greenwood flags absorbed water power, turning it into an endless stream of wood power. Beside each greenwood flag, there were seven cauldrons of little second-grade bronze lion head cauldrons. Deep red flames spat out of the lion's mouths of the bronze cauldrons, gathering in midair. After gathering, the red of the flames became faint.

"What do you mean looking for?" The yellow-faced man didn't quite understand.

"Not interested!" Chang Heng only glanced at Zong Ming Yan before turning his gaze back to the sky. The freely swimming rings of light in the sky seemed to attract him even more.

The rings of light that had blocked his [One Cut Plum] before were easily pierced through by this [Three Plays]!

The three sword essences were like three swimming fishes, twisting as they shot towards the crescent moon in the sky.

Once the two sides fought with their true power, the scene was spectacular. Everyone watching was intoxicated!

With a shake of the wrist, the three plum blossoms turned to three streams of light, flying into the sky.

Chang Heng heard this and turned his gaze to the yellow-faced man, "What are you looking for?"

In Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness, Pu sat on the gravestone, his gaze looking into the distance. An indescribable smile floated at the corner of his mouth. It seemed to be slightly disdainful, slightly reminiscing, slightly lonely, slightly cold … …

Around every seven cauldrons, with twelve jade tablets as the bones, crimson gold threads as the network, it formed a [Three-Turn Fire Formation]!

Zuo Mo was pondering how to split his attention when he suddenly detected an unusual movement inside the formation and was startled awake.

"That's a pity." Chang Heng said with a calm face. He didn't say why it was a pity.

At the same time, the Dragon Tying Green Rope that had caught the three intertwining sword energies suddenly pulled to the side!

The serene blue net of fire silently and wantonly roasted. The inside of the formation became a gigantic dan cauldron!

Zong Ming Yan's expression returned to normal as he said faintly, "Why don't we break the formation, and bet on victory?"

Wei Fei gaped, murmuring to himself, "Uncanny skill! Wondrous skill! "

Two plum blossoms fell from the branches, like two butterflies, they flew around Zong Ming Yan. When the rings of light that were descending from the sky neared Zong Ming Yan, it was possible to hear a crisp sound before they were shattered into countless fragments of energy!

The three sword energies burrowed into the rope buckle. The durability of the rope buckle surpassed Zong Ming Yan's expectations. Under the twisting, it didn't shatter!

The dense crisp sounds were like countless glass cups being shattered at the same time!

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