Lou Xiaoyi did not decline. At this moment, it was time to take responsibility. How could there be so much hypocrisy?
"Line up! Great Slant Demon Blade! "
Great Slant Demon Blade, Foundation Establishment Sword Formation!
It was not that Lou Xiaoyi was deliberately showing off, but the sophisticated and high-end sword formations were useless on the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth. The final battle would be a one-on-one fight, and it was impossible for a group fight to occur. Therefore, the various subtleties of the high-end sword formations were not used at all.
On the other hand, the Foundation Establishment Swordsman's sword formation was only in appearance. It relied more on the external formation to display its sharpness, which was very suitable for the current situation.
The Great Slant Demon Blade, also known as the Full Moon Scimitar, had an exaggerated curve. When it was sharp enough to cut through the opponent's body, it could ensure that it would pass through the opponent's body without getting stuck inside!
To put it simply, the blade would never sink in, get stuck, and be unable to be pulled out!
In other words, it maintained the flexibility and speed of the blade! To them, there were less than fifty people. Once they were trapped, it would be hard to say how many of them could escape!
The Swordsman quickly lined up on both sides of Lou Xiaoyi. This time, he was not the arrowhead, but the sharpest point in the middle of the scimitar. When he swung the blade at the enemy, it would be the point that would cut the deepest!
The Swordsman's formation was a little bumpy. Everyone wanted to be the blade, and did not want to be the backstabber. Lou Xiaoyi announced the rules.
"Once the scimitar is swung, regardless of the outcome, it must be rotated! Slanting rotation, with me as the center, slash forward!
I will say the same thing. My formation will not wait for anyone. If you can't keep up, then you better pray for yourself! "
Everyone knew that the rotation was mandatory, so they stopped fighting. The formation was quickly formed. Feng Qianli stood beside Lou Xiaoyi. He was still very strong. The reason why he was so slow in the first battle was because of his bad luck. He met a Dragon Tiger Arhat from the Bitter Zen Temple. Even so, after a tough battle, he won by a hair's breadth. When he came out and saw Lou Xiaoyi's Sword Wedge, he was shocked and led his people back.
This was a cultivator who had a good view of the big picture and was very open-minded! However, he was a little anxious now.
"Senior Brother Shan! Should we reorganize the formation while we move? The Main Arhat Formation is still moving towards the Anti-Arhat formation.. Seven Colors and Little Zhong Mountain can't hold on! If the distance between us and them, we might not be able to catch up! "
Lou Xiaoyi smiled. "It's fine. I have my own plans!"
His gaze swept across the entire battlefield. The Sword Vein Alliance's situation was not optimistic!
On the left flank, the main Swordsman force of seven hundred people and two reserve teams had already been deployed. Only the elite assault team had not joined. With such a numerical advantage, they were evenly matched with the Anti-Arhat Formation of five hundred people. They had only advanced to the center of the Anti-Arhat Formation before they could no longer move forward. They were already beginning to show signs of fatigue.
As the saying goes, the first drum is the most vigorous, the second will be the weakest, and the third will be exhausted. Sword cultivators were strong in the first three axes. If they couldn't take down the first three axes, then it would be a fool's dream to expect them to break out in the later stages!
Fighting for the second half of the battle had always been the specialty of Buddhism and the Dharma lineage!
Lou Xiaoyi had different opinions about the Sword Vein leaders forming an elite assault team. The result now was that the front line was unable to take down the enemy. They were unable to push forward. It was obvious that they lacked a sharp knife. In the end, there were thirty-six of the sharpest knives at the back. No one could use them to their full potential!
If they could not find the position of Bitter Zen's flag in the end, what was the use of such an arrangement other than weakening themselves?
However, he could not voice his opinions. He was not in the position, and he had not proven his strength!
On the right flank, the Seven Color Sword Sect was under great pressure as they were sandwiched between the Anti-Arhat Formation. They had lost more than half of their men. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated. They could only grit their teeth and hold on!
On the other hand, the Swordsman of Little Zhong Mountain did not live up to their name. They were one of the nine Sword Vein members. They had lost less than thirty percent of their men, but they were already retreating. They were not as tenacious as the Seven Color Sword Sect, which was also one of the nine Sword Vein members!
Thus, after a series of battles, when the battle reached its climax, Lou Xiaoyi finally made two judgments!
First, the Sword Vein Alliance's flag must be in Little Zhong Mountain's army!
He had some understanding of the nine Sword Vein in the upper realm of Zhou Xian. This was because of the Swordsman's nature!
Among the nine Sword Vein, the Seven Color Sword Sect was only slightly below average, while Little Zhong Mountain was a first-rate sword sect. However, their current performance was completely different. There must be a reason!
Courage, fearlessness, and hot-bloodedness were the characteristics of the Sword Vein. Without these characteristics, would a Sword Vein still be a Sword Vein? Therefore, he did not think that Little Zhong Mountain's performance was normal!
What could affect their courage? Something that they relied on to survive? In this chessboard of heaven and earth, there was only one thing that could make them so cautious. That was the Sword Vein Alliance did not place their flag in the main camp. Instead, they placed it in a lone team that was responsible for restraining the enemy. This was the reason why Little Zhong Mountain did not dare to use their full strength!
They were afraid that the position of their flag would be exposed, which would lead to a large-scale attack from Bitter Zen!
By doing so, they could catch the enemy off guard and ensure that the main camp did not have to worry about the rear during the attack. They did not have to worry about exposing their weakness when breaking through the Great Arhat Formation!
However, this kind of concealment would not last long. It would not take long before the two sides on the left side of the main battlefield intertwined deeper. Perhaps the monks would realize this!
Secondly, the Bitter Zen Temple's flag must be in the Anti-Arhat Formation. Its position was slightly behind the Great Arhat Formation. The Sword Vein Alliance's gamble was actually correct. The problem was that they did not have the strength to break through the formation, even if they had more people!
It was a choice between the two. It was normal to bet on the right or wrong!
What supported his judgment was that he could clearly feel that the number of Dragon Tiger Arhats in the Great Arhat Formation that they were restraining was significantly less. Most importantly, after several battles, they did not encounter a single Sutra Preacher!
For such a big event, how could a Sutra Preacher not come? He did not believe it. This was not normal!
Moreover, the Great Arhat Formation had been firmly shifting towards the Anti-Arhat Formation. Apart from wanting to swallow up the main force of the Sword Vein Alliance, was it also because they were afraid that their flag would be touched by the Swordsman?
Lou Xiaoyi's Sword Wedge had shaved off 20 to 30 monks. With such a large piece of meat, how could the monks, who were unwilling to suffer losses, retaliate so half-heartedly?
If the flag was in the Great Arhat Formation, the monks would definitely not tolerate the existence of a troublesome force to harass them!
Therefore, his target was the tail end of the Anti-Arhat Formation. As for the Rainbow's danger and Xiaozhong Mountain's safety, he couldn't care less about that. When a sword cultivator did things, they only cared about their goals. They wouldn't be nannies.
Moreover, as long as his judgment was accurate, his team's next attack would change the direction of the entire chessboard! The danger of the Rainbow and Xiaozhong Mountain would be resolved!
The team behind him formed. Lou Xiaoyi whistled.
"Let's go! Let your brother take you flying! "
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