Xiao Yao was running towards the field, but at this time, in the martial arts arena, it was suddenly like a peacock opening the screen, a sword came out, and slowly spread into ten, and these eighteen slowly spread into hundreds. Then these hundred swords shot at the same time.

Seeing this, Xiao Yao was horrified.

There should be a total of thirty-three Huangshan disciples on the stage, and although illusion ninjutsu can hide people's eyes and ears, it can't be made out of nothing. There were eight swords chasing after him in the back, and there should be at most twenty-five in front of him. How did it suddenly quadruple?

Could it be that the sword in front of this is an illusion?

Although he had doubts in his heart, his subordinates were not slow, and their hands alternately shot out sword qi.

For a while, the sword qi was horizontal, and the Huangshan disciples in the audience were all shocked by the light of their eyes.

Although when he reaches the realm of gathering qi into a blade, he can swing his sword qi fist, but if he can be like Xiao Yao, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and I am afraid that even the Wuliu faction that is proficient in the sword qi of the twelve-story building will not succeed.

Xiao Yao naturally ignored the surprise of the Huangshan disciples in the audience, and pointed out the sword qi with both hands, but he was not slow under him, constantly dodging the attacks of the eight swords behind him. I saw that Dao Dao sword qi struck on the hundred swords, but it caused these swords to fly around, and then disappeared.

Xiao Yao was puzzled, in this way, the hundred swords in front of him just now were all real, but what was going on with this array?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he suddenly remembered the moment when he deliberately walked around the cliff just now, and saw a sword tremble slightly.

After flying a hundred swords, Xiao Yao suddenly turned around and pounced on the eight swords behind him. Luck is all around, punching and kicking, and fighting with these eight swords in close hand-to-hand.

These eight swords are also driven by real people, advancing and retreating, stabbing and blocking, and every move and style is based on the Huangshan swordsmanship.

At that moment, one person and the eight swords were fighting endlessly, and they only looked at the Huangshan disciples and Jun Wanli in the audience.

Jun Wanli couldn't hold it back, and said suspiciously: "Senior Brother Zhu, pressing the eight swords is actually driven by people, but it just covers Xingzang with a large array, right?" ”

Zhu Zheng smiled slightly, glanced at Jun Wanli, who looked puzzled, and said: "Jun Daxia, this big array is mysterious, forgive Zhu for being inconvenient to reveal, but this big array has just begun, these swords are just hors d'oeuvres, Jun Daxia can watch patiently!" ”

"Oh?" Jun Wanli, as a disciple of Xingtian Palace, has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never seen any strange things. It is the evil witch Gu way of Miao Jiang, and I have seen a lot. The treacherous tricks of the Fuso ninja are also very instructive.

It's just that this ever-changing yellow sand array deserves to be one of the three great strange formations.

After the formation of the great array, those disciples all disappeared.

Xiao Yao stood on the high platform, fighting desperately for a long time, only seeing countless swords, and not finding the hidden parts of the great array at all.

Originally, this was enough to surprise Jun Wanli, and he didn't want to hear what Zhu Zheng meant, but this was just the beginning, and what was even more shocking was still behind, Jun Wanli said in his heart that this time he had come to the right place. Although he had long heard of the great names of the three great formations, it was the first time he had seen this ever-changing yellow sand formation. At the moment, he also let go of his worries about Xiao Yao and continued to wait and see.

The eight swords and Xiao Yao held the tea for a long time, until Xiao Yao used the sword qi, and these swords were cut everywhere, and they were unable to fight again, and these swords suddenly turned into iron filings and disappeared.

Xiao Yao originally thought that the slightest tremor just now meant that this big array was just hiding people's eyes, but in fact, it was still people controlling the eight swords. After a hard fight, the eight swords were destroyed, and the high platform fell into silence again.

The Huangshan disciples in the audience were also surprised and inexplicable, taking advantage of this rare gap, they muttered quietly together, all speculating about what was going on in this big array.

It's just that this ever-changing yellow sand array is one of the three great strange formations in the Central Plains, and the world's sects are redundant with the sand of the Yellow River, and the formation is also like a sky full of stars, but only three formations stand out, known as the three great strange formations, where is the average junior disciple, take a few glances, and you can find the flaws.

At this time, Xiao Yao also put away his heart of despising the enemy, and urged his spiritual sense out with all his might, enveloping the entire high platform, wanting to find out where the thirty-three Huangshan disciples were.

It's just that these thirty-three Huangshan disciples are really like evaporating, no matter how the spiritual sense searches, there is no trace of it.

Suddenly, ten zhang opposite Xiao Yao, a cloud of qi gradually condensed, slowly wrapped into a large ball, and then gradually elongated, slowly showing a human shape. In this process, Xiao Yao was also inexplicably surprised, concentrating on vigilance, remembering that Wang Mingzhen's East China Sea peerless cloud and mist palm was also able to transform attacks, and he immediately cheered up 120,000 points of spirit, watching this cloud qi slowly take shape.

After this cloud qi turned into a human form, it slowly drifted away, revealing the image of an old man dressed as a scholar and a Confucian, holding a book and carrying a sword.

"Isn't this the image of Zhu Shengren?" Jun Wanli actually shouted.

"Not bad!" Zhu Yun respectfully saluted the old man who had changed into the clouds, and said slowly, "The big array of my Huangsha Sect is the word change, Brother Jun will look at it slowly!" ”

When the disciples in the audience saw the image of their founding patriarch, they were also shocked, and bowed their heads and bowed. The Zhu Sage didn't realize it, and with a light wave of the scroll in his hand, the golden light in the sky suddenly fell, turning into a pile of golden helmets and golden armor, like a heavenly soldier and a general.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Yao actually heard what Jun Wanli said in the audience, this person who transformed into a cloud qi was the image of Zhu Shengren, but he still felt that this was weird and inexplicable, and couldn't help but ask at the moment.

I didn't want the old man to raise his eyes, glanced at Xiao Yao, but his eyes were like a galaxy, and a voice that seemed to come from the distant sky resounded in this martial arts arena: "I am Zhu Xi!" ”

"Huh?" When Jun Wanli heard this, his jaw was about to drop, and he looked at Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun smiled respectfully and didn't explain to Jun Wanli.

Xiao Yao, who was on the stage, heard that this person actually admitted that he was one of the seven sages of Confucianism in this world, Zhu Xi, frowned, snorted coldly, and said: "Pretend to be a ghost, and I will expose your true face!" After speaking, his figure flashed, and with a point, a vast sword qi shot out, firmly locking on the "Zhu Xi".

The old man shook his head slightly, obviously helpless at the rude behavior of a junior like Xiao Yao, and gently pointed out the scroll in his hand, which dispersed Xiao Yao's sword qi in one fell swoop, and then said: "Liuding Liujia, take this son with me!" ”

When the gold-armored guards on the side heard this, they immediately picked up their swords and pounced.

These golden-armored guards looked tall, one by one, but their figures were extremely agile, and all kinds of weapons were attacking Xiao Yao, blocking Xiao Yao's forward and backward routes.

Xiao Yao saw that it was in danger at this time, and he no longer insisted on attacking the old man who called himself "Zhu Xi", his fingers moved lightly, and his body passed through these giants like a ghost, and from time to time he pointed out, and a sword qi pierced the eyes or palms of these golden armor guards and other places that the armor did not cover.

And if the eye was hit by Xiao Yao's sword qi, this golden armor guard would immediately turn into a golden smoke and disappear into the wind, if it was poked in the palm of the hand, the palm would also disappear directly. Seeing that these gold-armored guards were not invincible, they made up their minds at the moment, tossed and turned, and finally wiped out all of these gold-armored guards.

The old man of "Zhu Xi" frowned slightly, and with another scroll, a pile of golden light descended onto the stage, turning into countless golden armor guards.

Xiao Yao thought that after beating these gold-armored guards, he would be able to get close to the old man of "Zhu Xi", but he didn't want this big array to be so weird, so he conjured up these gold-armored guards again and again, and couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and tried his best to fight with this gold-armored guard.

The second time he eliminated these Golden Armor Guards, Xiao Yao took nearly a full stick of incense more time than the first time.

At this time, more than half of the agreement has passed since half an hour, and as long as he insists on a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yao will win.

At the moment, Xiao Yao panted and walked towards the old man of "Zhu Xi" step by step, but his steps were heavy, obviously defeating the golden armor guards twice, Xiao Yao also paid a considerable price.

When the old man saw that the second golden armor guard was eliminated, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and the scroll was waved again and again, and this time the golden light fell, and it turned out to be a complete golden armor army. There were nearly 100 gold-armored archers standing beside the old man "Zhu Xi", holding the golden bow in their hands, aiming at Xiao Yao.

In front of the gold-armored archers, there were a hundred gold-armored sword and shield bearers. In front of them was a group of golden-armored warriors of about twenty armed with swords. On the two flanks of the formation, each of them were twenty gold-armored heavy cavalry.

Seeing such a battle, Xiao Yao suddenly had a headache, this big array is really weird, those flying swords in front are indeed just small dishes, and the two groups of gold-armored guards in the back, each of them has good combat power, and he has paid a considerable price to disperse the two groups. But this third wave turned out to be a formed army.

This army is obviously better than the Golden Armor Guards just now, with close combat, long-range attacks, and even cavalry. If he fights with it, in his current state, Xiao Yao really doesn't dare to say that he will win.

However, this time it is not only a competition of martial arts, but also a hope to pass the examination school of the Zhu family in Huangshan and borrow the Ding of Nali.

At that moment, his heart sank, and he looked at the old man "Zhu Xi" who was hiding in the heavy encirclement of the golden armor army, and shouted: "I have a trick that is amazingly lethal, but I don't want to use it in the competition, I hope the senior brothers of the Huangshan faction will not force me!" ”

The old man of "Zhu Xi" looked disdainful and said, "Now that there is a divine army here, do you still think that you can win the battle?" In my opinion, it's better to tie your hands and catch it! ”

"Good!" Xiao Yao's face froze, and he said, "Since the senior brothers of the Huangshan faction insist on doing so, they will be ugly!" After speaking, Xiao Yao gathered all his strength, and guided the spiritual power to slowly come to his fingertips, preparing to cast that colorless sword qi.

At this time, Jun Wanli's expression in the audience also changed greatly, and he said to Zhu Zheng: "Senior Brother Zhu, are you sure that 'Zhu Xi' is not a person, but an illusion?" Xiao Yao's move is the golden body of the Wuliu faction, which can also be pierced, if that 'Zhu Xi' is a real person, Senior Brother Zhu will stop it! ”

"What?" Although the Huangshan faction and the Wuliu faction do not have much interaction, they are also friends with each other, at least what their respective divine skills are, they are all Qing.

And the golden body of the demon demon of the Wuliu faction is the same as the diamond body of Zen Buddhism, but it has the same effect, and when I heard Xiao Yao's move, I couldn't even bear the golden body of the demon, and I couldn't help but change color.

However, he turned to a calm and said, "This big array is actually the word change, and the 'Juxi' saint is also in this change, don't worry about it!" ”

The "Zhu Xi" sage on the stage saw that Xiao Yao had made a brazen move, and immediately changed color, and with a "bang", the sword behind his back actually came out of its sheath on its own and floated to the hands of the "Zhu Xi" old man, the old man pointed at Xiao Yao with his sword, and shouted: "Take him down with me!" ”

A group of gold-armored soldiers responded to the order, and more than 100 archers who had already drawn their bows and arrows shot the arrows on their golden bows in unison, and then quickly took out the arrows from the quiver behind them to continue shooting.

In the middle of a breath, the quiver with twenty arrows had been shot into the air, and at least two thousand arrows were all over the sky, shooting towards Xiao Yao overwhelmingly.