The sergeants were squeezed by their surroundings, and their faces were shocked.

In fact, this principle is very simple, because, when a "big nail" suddenly appears in an unusually neatly arranged team, it will always make people subconsciously avoid the surroundings.

This also caused a large blank space to appear around the circle centered on the black spear in an instant, and this blank space naturally expanded and squeezed around.

A truly perfect formation, in addition to having enough well-trained sergeants, must also have leading sergeants who are good at commanding.

Of course, this formation under Nangong Haobu is perfect.

Therefore, after seeing such a scene, a leading sergeant suddenly waved the flag vigorously, and at the same time issued a stern military order.

This makes the formation, which was originally somewhat chaotic, neat again.

However, it doesn't do much.

Because......

Soon, ten more black spears fell from the sky, and with a fierce wind, pierced a black "big nail" in the corner of the camp.

As the big black nail was pierced, the sky feather arrow fell from the sky again.

Another circle appeared, and it was more than doubled compared to the one just now, and it looked like a patch of grass tied with reeds.

Another leading sergeant stepped forward, waved the flag in his hand, and gave command.

But before his flag could wave, the third "big nail" was pierced from the sky again, and that wasn't done yet, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth......

Areas of black spears and white feathered arrows formed in various parts of the formation, tying the originally neat formation into a large flower face like a hole in it.

The leading sergeants were sweating one by one, desperately waving the flags in their hands to command.

Although, Fang Zhengzhi's approach gave them a bit of a headache. However, they still firmly believe that the gossip array under Nangong Haobu naturally cannot really be broken because of such a few "big nails".

Therefore, they were still in command, and they smiled with disdain at Fang Zhengzhi, who was directing spear and arrow shooting not far away.

If you just casually throw a few spears and shoot a few feather arrows, you can break the formation?

That formation is too worthless, isn't it?

It's just that the look of disdain on their faces didn't last long before it froze, because there was something wrong with them now.

There are eight gates of gossip, and the eight gates must maintain their power. It is necessary to alternate changes from moment to moment, but when they were directing the eight gates to carry out the cross-support changes, they found ......

No matter what route they use to change, they can't avoid the "big nails" stuck in the ground.

It's like putting a trap on your path, and either you get rid of it, or you take a detour.

However, is it possible to change the route when the formation of the gossip alternates?

Of course.

Merely. They can't, because, Nangong Hao didn't teach them this, then. They can no longer command formations to alternate.

In this way, nature causes gossip to be unable to change, and if it cannot change, it is a loss of life, which also means. It is impossible to use the entire formation to consume the more than ten talented people in the formation as just now.

To put it in a simple way, when the gossip can alternate changes. My fifty sergeants will deal with Wu Feng first, and after a round, I will go to the side to run and rest for a while, and then go to fight Chen Feiyu, and then rest and rest after the fight......

But now?

This means that these fifty sergeants will have to deal with the witch wind all the time, and it is impossible to get help from other companions.

Can fifty sergeants alone be able to hold the witch wind?

Yes, it's just that it won't take too long!

"How so?!"

The leading sergeants holding the flags glanced at each other, and they all saw the doubt in each other's eyes, which was a kind of doubt that they couldn't believe.

Because, to achieve such an effect.

There is only one possibility.

That is, Fang Zhengzhi had already seen through Nangong Hao's Bagua Array, and then, very skillfully, he planted one "big nail" after another on the changing route of the Bagua Array.

The leading sergeants behind Fang Zhengzhi were also incredulous.

When they saw Fang Zhengzhi ordering the shooting of spears and arrows, although they carried it out in accordance with Fang Zhengzhi's order, in their hearts, they only thought that this was just a means of rioting.

However, after seeing that the Bagua Array in front of them had begun to run slowly, and that there was even a phenomenon that was about to stagnate, they were finally shocked.

"There's something wrong with the location of these shots!"

"It's the route of the formation, and the place where Fang Zhengzhi lets us shoot is the route of the formation!"

"Yes, in order to operate, they have to pull out the arrows and spears, but they don't have time to pull them out. ”

"Even if you pull it out, it's no problem, because you can never shoot as fast as you pull out!"

"How did he do that?"

While the leading sergeants were discussing, they also focused their eyes on Fang Zheng's body, and they were really shocked.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi didn't shoot randomly!

He didn't!

He shoots with a plan and purpose, and every shot will inevitably stop the operation of the formation!

"Shoot!"

Fang Zhengzhi didn't pay any attention to the discussions of the leading sergeants behind him, and still commanded in front unhurriedly, and his gaze had slowly expanded to the Big Dipper Seven Star Array behind.

The gossip array is heavy on defense.

Breaking the defense is the first step, and the second step is to break up the attack of this formation.

Without attack power, this formation is actually a non-threatening formation in a sense, so it can naturally drive straight in.

With Fang Zhengzhi's orders one after another, came.

Black spears and white feathered arrows also shot into the air at a rapid pace, and then, like huge nails, they were nailed to various points of the formation.

If you talk about who is the person who feels the deepest.

That is undoubtedly more than a dozen talents such as Wu Feng and Chen Feiyu.

They once thought they could crush many sergeants, and even once they thought that they could be fearless even in the face of hundreds or thousands of sergeants.

But today......

In front of Nangong Hao's formation, they almost turned into useless soft persimmons, letting Nangong Hao knead and pinch there. Squeeze it......

Moreover, the most important thing is that he was bullied like this in front of Fang Zheng.

Unwilling, aggrieved.

These emotions continue to emerge in their minds one after another, but they have no choice, the sergeants around them are too flexible, you cut down the knife and see two people in front of you, but when the knife really goes down, you find that there is no one at all. Or ten people poured out of one child.

The formation is unpredictable.

They understand this.

However, they in the formation couldn't solve these things, just because the way they came in was facing the death gate of the Bagua Array.

Even if you die, how can you live!

Now, however, they feel differently again.

It was a sense of exhilaration, and the sergeants around them no longer changed their faces. Instead, they stood in front of themselves and others in a daze.

Without the initial flexibility, only a wood-like dementia remains.

It's very difficult to deal with nimble rabbits, but for a bunch of sheep that only graze with their heads down. That's definitely a very easy thing to do.

So, they began, with knives falling in their hands, and knives falling in their hands......

"Ahhh

"Ahh

"Click!"

A miserable cry. There was also the sound of weapons being cut off quickly, and, as time went on. There are more and more such voices, more and more.

Eventually, a large expanse of open space appeared.

That's the four weeks of more than a dozen talented people.

The soldiers who were originally tightly besieging them all retreated one after another, because it was definitely a very frightening thing to really meet a group of talented people at the peak of the Amaterasu Realm.

The retreat of the sergeants did not give up to this group of talents.

Because, the grievances they have accumulated need to be vented, and they are ruthlessly vented, even if they vaguely understand that this opportunity was given to them by Fang Zheng.

But so what?

I've been pressed and beaten for so long, and now it's hard to get up, and I don't punch back two punches, is it possible?

It is the nature of these talented people to be arrogant.

Then they have to be high, and they can only be high.

Although it is not ruthless, it still occurs from time to time to break a hand or a foot, or even accidentally hit a serious injury on the ground.

Chen Feiyu was the most aggrieved during this time.

finally broke through the realm and reached the realm of returning to the light, when I thought that I could have infinite scenery, but I just ran into a square upright, not to mention eliminated, and now I am still trapped in Nangong Hao's gossip array.

This kind of shame can only be washed away with blood!

A seven-foot long sword swam on the bodies of countless soldiers like a swimming dragon, and in the faint blue light, blood splashed everywhere where a few bits of turquoise flashed.

However, at this very time.

A piercing arrow rang out.

Chen Feiyu had heard too many arrows before this arrow sounded, but he was still attracted by this arrow, because the sound of this arrow was too loud.

A look up.

Chen Feiyu's eyes also lit up.

Because, it was a turquoise arrow, with a black crack that cut through space, and shot towards his chest at lightning speed.

"Ten Thousand Swords Diagram!"

Of course, Chen Feiyu knew that this was the mastery of the Divine Waiting Mansion.

He knew better who shot this arrow, because, when he was hunting in the horse race, he had seen Fang Zhengzhi use this kind of arrow method to shoot Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming, who were ranked seventh and eighth on the Dragon Rising List, all over his body.

He didn't know why Fang Zhengzhi wanted to shoot his arrow.

However, he had the heart to block this arrow!

Because......

He wanted to prove to everyone that his Chen Feiyu's strength had already surpassed Xiang Tianying and Tang Zhongming, and even surpassed Fang Zhengzhi and Wu Feng.

The sword comes out, and the rain falls.

With the long sword in Chen Feiyu's hand as the center, a snow-white flower suddenly bloomed, and immediately, the air was covered with torrential rain, and the turquoise vines waved wantonly.

"Open!" Chen Feiyu let out a soft snort from his mouth.

With a sword move, the rainstorm frantically converged on the tip of his sword, and the snow-white flowers spread out in all directions, turning into petals that rotated rapidly, with the sword as the center, with the power of the rainstorm pear blossom, towards the turquoise arrow that fell from the sky.

"Boom!" A loud roar came, and one after another emerald green tiny swords shot out quickly, but at the same time as those tiny swords were intertwined, the rain curtain composed of the torrential rain also rolled towards those tiny swords like a whirlwind.

Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword!

Among the thirteen mansions, the secret art of Yanghou Mansion is not transmitted, and a set of swordsmanship that has both attack and defense at the same time.

When the surrounding talents saw such a scene, the expressions on their faces were completely shocked, and of course they knew what the emerald green arrow just now.

Because......

Almost none of the talented people who have participated in the hunting grounds and horse racing hunting in the eastern suburbs do not know that this arrow is shot by Fang Zhengzhi, and no one does not know the power represented by this arrow.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, Xiang Tianying, who ranked seventh on the Ascending Dragon List, and Xiang Tianying, who was famous for his defense in the Amethyst Realm, could not block such arrows head-on.

However, Chen Feiyu ...... just now

Blocked?!

Moreover, it was completely blocked.

"Is it ......?"

"Chen Feiyu won't be a breakthrough, right?"

"It's impossible!"

"If there is no breakthrough, with his strength, how can he block this arrow?"

"It's also possible that Fang Zhengzhi didn't hurt him ruthlessly, right?"

All the talented people kept guessing in their hearts, and then, they quickly figured out that they should be merciful under Fang Zhengzhi.

Because, think about this from the point of view of breakthroughs.

It's still a bit of an exaggeration.

Moreover, Fang Zhengzhi does belong to the same camp as Chen Feiyu now, and the explanation of mercy is obviously more reasonable than Chen Feiyu's breakthrough.

So, after the talented people figured this out, they all looked at Fang Zhengzhi not far away, because they all understood the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi.

"Lay down your arms and surrender!" one of the geniuses soon began to shout.

"If I don't surrender, I don't mind crippling a few more!" another genius cried out.

But these shouting voices were somewhat unpleasant in Chen Feiyu's ears, shouldn't everyone applaud the sword they just had?

What the!

I've blocked the arrow of the square!

Wait a minute, would these guys think that Fang Zhengzhi was deliberately releasing water, or did they think that blocking the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram was not enough to mean that they had broken through to the Light Realm?

Chen Feiyu really wanted to shout, open your dog's eyes and show me clearly, I, Chen Feiyu, have broken through to the Light Realm, and my strength is above Fang Zheng's!

However, when the words came to his lips, he changed to another sentence.

"Fang Zhengzhi, there is a kind of you shoot another arrow to see!" Chen Feiyu thought so in his heart, boasting about himself, it was far weaker than letting the people next to him boast.

Therefore, he was ready to take another arrow from Fang Zhengzhi to boost his might.

However......

Fang Zhengzhi, who was not far away, just gave him a middle finger, and then, with a disdainful expression, snorted softly at him.

"Are you sick?"

(Well, first of all, I'm really sick and not well, but the update won't be delayed!) )