Seventy-five, formation

Seeing this entangled silver sword flying again, Wu Yi was also angry, and the poisonous gas emitted from his body rose to a new level. Fiercely swept away the silver sword in front of him with the blood-colored sickle in his hand, Wu Yi continued to chase Fu Jun. Even with the silver sword blocking him, Wu Yi still took small steps to open his legs. Seeing this, Fu Jun could only bite the bullet and speed up. If he is caught up by Wu Yi, it is still two to say whether the final killing array can be arranged, but Wu Yi will definitely do something to him.

In this way, the two chased each other on the central round platform. Although they were all as slow as turtles, the people watching the battle were sweating for them. Wu Yi's speed is obviously a little faster than Fu Jun, if it wasn't for Fu Jun who opened the distance between the two before, he might have encountered Wu Yi now. It's just that it's a matter of time. But as long as Fu Jun's formation is a little faster, the ending will also be rewritten.

Time passed, and the game on the field also entered the white-hot stage. Under the corrosion of Wu Yi's poisonous gas, the original big sword that glowed with silver light was now extremely dim, and the speed of each block was barely catching up. However, the silver sword is like a loyal soldier, always obeying Fu Jun's orders, and entangled Wu Yi to the death. And Wu Yi had already begun to ignore the silver big sword in front of him, he always used the blood-colored sickle to throw the silver big sword far away, and then accelerated his speed and rushed towards Fu Jun.

The sweat on Fu Jun's face had completely wet his clothes, and even the clothes on his upper body had become a little transparent. But Fu Jun just refused to give up, for him, the victory or defeat this time was not only related to him, but also related to the formation mage, he must win. However, will Wu Yi give him this opportunity? If Wu Yi stood by and watched, then he could only lose.

Throwing off the entangled silver sword, Wu Yi carried the blood-colored scythe and rushed directly towards Fu Jun. Halfway through, the scarlet scythe grew larger again, and even bigger than before. It seems that Wu Yi is going to completely end this entanglement this time. With a jump, Wu Yi jumped directly into the air, grabbed the blood-colored sickle tightly with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

In the face of this sudden attack, Fu Jun did not turn around and leave. His formation has been laid out to the final stage, and there is only one last step left. As long as he can calculate it, then he can use Yuan Force to stir up this killing array. At that time, even if it is a white-clothed swordsman Yun Fei, in the face of this powerful killing array, he will have no power to fight back, and will only be directly suppressed. And Wu Yi, not to mention.

The last moment finally came, whether it would be Wu Yi who split Fu Jun in half, or whether Fu Jun successfully set up a killing array and suppressed Wu Yi. This is really hard to say, even the envoy of the imperial capital who has stepped into the half-step Xuanxuan can't know what will happen next. However, he knew that there would definitely be blood staining the central round red, and the two men would be able to distinguish the real winner.

As soon as Wu Yi's huge blood-colored scythe touched the big blue umbrella, the big blue umbrella cracked. The crack was split by Wu Yi with a blood-colored scythe before, and now he naturally found this place to attack. Due to the strong strength of Wu Yi's attack, this crack directly tore most of the umbrella pages, and in the end, it was because this first wave of attacks was absorbed by the blue umbrella that he did not destroy such a blue umbrella at one time. But as long as Wu Yi makes another move, this big blue umbrella will definitely be scrapped.

Time waits for no one, the current crisis is imminent, Wu Yi did not break it with one blow, and once again carried the huge blood-colored sickle in his hand. The blood-colored sickle hit the blue umbrella again, only to hear a "bang", the blue umbrella was completely destroyed by this blow, and the blue umbrella that originally sheltered Fu Jun also turned back into a array, and the array plate cracked directly after it landed, turning into two halves. The original rich and agile aura on the array disk also disappeared with the cracking of the array disk.

Breaking open the blue umbrella, Wu Yi still had the strength to spare, and the huge blood-colored scythe fell directly towards Fu Jun's neck. As long as Fu Jun doesn't dodge, his head will definitely fall to the ground. But at this critical moment, Fu Jun was motionless as if he had been nailed to the ground. Fu Jun was only one step away from the last step, and he wouldn't just give up. Fu Jun had already thought about it, even if he died, he would activate this killing array.

Wu Yi's sweat from the formation had already wet his back and pierced his clothes. Wu Yi saw all this, but the speed in his hands did not decrease. Respecting the opponent, it is natural to go all out, if the water is released like this, Fu Jun will not win if he wins. Moreover, whether Wu Yi thinks highly of Fu Jun because of this is also two words, maybe he just doesn't want to die, this is a situation of not dying.

Wu Yi's blood-colored scythe continued to fall, and just as it was about to touch Fu Jun's neck, the silver big sword that had just been knocked away by Wu Yi was just in time for this scene, directly blocking the sword body in front and bearing the blow of the blood-colored scythe. And it was also at this time that the light in Fu Jun's eyes was great, and he placed his palm straight underneath, and then output his yuan power with all his might.

In front of the huge blood-colored scythe, the silver greatsword that was already at the end of the powerful crossbow broke after a few breaths. A formation disc slipped out of Fu Jun's waist and fell to the ground and split in half. The silver greatsword also followed in the footsteps of the blue umbrella, but it was this obstruction that allowed Fu Jun to successfully inspire the final killing array. The blood-colored scythe continued to fall, but at this time, Fu Jun jumped out of place. The formation had been arranged, and there was no need for him to stay where he was and die.

"It's a pity, you're one step slower, and I've already successfully arranged the final big array. Fu Jun looked at Wu Yi floating in the air and said with a smug expression. Although his face was pale, I have to say that Fu Jun is indeed very imposing now.

"So what. Wu Yi was still the same concise and to the point, and was not moved by Fu Jun's words. He retracted the change, the blood-colored sickle also changed back to its original state, and Wu Yi slowly fell to the ground, looking at Fu Jun from a distance.

"Not really, but this last formation can take you down. Fu Jun said confidently. Immediately after Fu Jun beckoned, lotus flowers appeared on the central round platform, directly covering up the round platform. However, the place where the lotus flowers gather most is still at the feet of Wu Yi. The lotus flowers are as big as a millstone, and the largest one can swallow Wu Yi whole.

"Pretending to be a ghost. Seeing this, Wu Yi just gave these four words. If the appearance of these lotus flowers alone can scare Wu Yi, Wu Yi will not be able to come to this final. The one who can have the last laugh is not the pride of the sky. Although the power of this formation was great, Wu Yi did not panic. There is such a thing as a formation, even if it is generated by heaven and earth, there are means to crack it, but the people who crack it are all powerful. Although Wu Yi has not yet reached that level, Fu Jun's successful arrangement is not a peerless array created by nature.

Fu Jun didn't refute Wu Yi's words, he just spread out his Yuan Power and then input it into this lotus sea. The bright lotus flowers that were still in full bloom just now are even more so now. Not only does the color of the flowers change, but also the number of flowers. As for the size, it's even more terrifying. However, the lotus flowers were only the size of the one at Wu Yi's feet at most, and they did not exceed much.

Fu Jun was exerting himself to his heart's content, but Wu Yi did not make a move to stop him. On the one hand, he wasn't sure if he could really catch Fu Jun, after all, this was a formation made by Fu Jun, and there must be a lot of back-ups. On the other hand, this sea of flowers is, to put it bluntly, the environment, Wu Yi and Fu Jun are actually still in the round platform. Even if Wu Yi wanted to release the poisonous gas, then if it was so thick that it poisoned Fu Jun, it would have to be at least three times larger than the volume of this space. But Wu Yi didn't have it, and even if he did, he was reluctant to use it. What's more, Wu Yi really wants to see how much of a storm Fu Jun can set off.

If the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, then Wu Yi will definitely not hesitate to make a move. But now, the enemy situation is unknown, and Wu Yi can only take measures to respond to the changes. Ten thousand laws are inseparable from their sects, as long as they can figure out the laws of the formation, Wu Yi will naturally be able to make corresponding moves.