Chapter 6: The Twelve Formations of Yunyang
Shen Tengfei's face was pale, and when he heard this, he slowly turned his head, and said secretly in his heart: "Since this is the case, then I may not have the strength to fight, if I can win again, I will definitely be able to win back my previous reputation, or even go one step further, and no one in Bei'an City will be able to compare with me in the future, including that Wang Ting!"
And Wang Ting looked at all this with a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything about it, he just thought it was funny, the two sides of the war were not good people, one side was a sinister and cunning hypocrite, and the other side was also a bully.
"In that case, let me learn...... Vile. Before he finished speaking, he saw Senior Brother Bai pointing, tearing apart the spatial vitality and making bursts of angry sounds.
"You still have the face to say despicable, how did you win before, shameful dogs, you Bei'an City is full of warriors like you. Shen Tengfei raised his hand with a sword, the sword light flickered, and when he offset this finger, his breath was already unstable, and his expression changed greatly.
"This person has obviously suppressed his cultivation, and the vitality that erupted is only the middle stage of the congenital, and I am generally in the middle stage of the innate stage, which... How could this cultivation be so strong?"
Shen Teng's face was shocked, but he didn't want to think about it, although the disciples of the Yunyang Sect were not very good, but the Yunyang Sect had been established for thousands of years, how could the disciples he taught not have some real skills, and how could he be comparable to a person who cultivated by taking treasure pills.
Suddenly dodged and retreated, while the long sword in his hand connected the dots, stabbed out the Burning Sun Sword Technique, and slashed towards Senior Brother Bai. "It's the Shen family's second-grade martial art Burning Sun Sword. "It is said that once this swordsmanship is practiced to perfection, it can leapfrog the level and fight, but I see that its swordsmanship has lost its dignified and upright style, and it has not been completed, let alone completed. An old man said from behind him to some of the disciples behind him.
"A small family is a small family, and the second-grade martial arts have never been perfected, and they dare to show it to shame. Senior Brother Bai looked disdainful.
"Amazing!" "It's Senior Brother's stunt, under this finger, Senior Brother has killed three congenital late-stage ones." "Senior Brother Bai's whole body vitality condensed on a finger, and at this moment, that terrifying vitality converged and condensed into a point, as if piercing the void, this point will definitely seriously injure him or even kill him.
And Shen Tengfei's complexion changed greatly, and he flew backwards in an instant, just about to say that he had voted... The word down, I saw the other party point out, and it was instantly printed on Shen Teng's chest.
"Poof. He opened his mouth and mouthed blood, and then he felt that his body was light, and he was lifted up by Senior Brother Bai.
"I... I throw in the towel... Other... Don't kill me. Looking at Senior Brother Bai who was close at hand, the corners of Shen Teng's mouth twitched, and the other party's undisguised killing intent made Shen Tengfei's heart cold.
"Okay, get down on your knees, or I'll abolish you, believe me, I'm sure I'll abolish you before you shout those two words to admit defeat. Senior Brother Bai looked playful and said in a low voice.
“... Good... Okay, I'll kneel!" Shen Tengfei's face turned red suddenly, and his face almost burst into flames, but he still gritted his teeth under the eyes of the person in front of him. And everyone in the audience naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, only to see Senior Brother Bai let go of his hand, and Shen Teng fell directly to the ground.
Bei'an Lie, the city lord of Bei'an City, had a pale face, and his gloomy eyes stared at Shen Tengfei, almost unable to control his killing intent.
Although Bei Anqing does not practice martial arts, he also knows what this scene represents at this moment, and the gentleness that can be seen in his eyes all year round is also with a trace of sadness in his eyes at this moment.
As he knelt down, the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted.
"Wow!" "What is he doing?" "Stand up, how can he kneel down for the disciples of the Yunyang Sect!"
For a while, the warriors of Bei'an City were stunned, and then they reacted with a burst of redness, almost dripping blood.
If you can't beat it and be seriously injured, you can endure it, even if you are defeated and abolished, you are killed, as a person in the rivers and lakes, you can't do this, this kneeling, kneeling is not only his Bei'an City Shen family Shen Tengfei, but also makes the entire Bei'an City's warrior brain blank.
There are fragile young martial artists, who have already hidden their faces and wept at this moment, and more of them have collapsed faces, some let out loud roars, and some have drawn their swords and want to rush into the ring, even if they die, they have to defend their dignity, and for a while, they are in strong contrast with the disciples of Yunyang Sect.
And the disciples of the Yunyang Sect saw Shen Teng kneeling, they were stunned at first, and then they were all ecstatic, and they all said: "Hahaha, I still underestimated your Bei'an City before, the secret arrow hurts people and doesn't say it, it's not despicable and shameless, just this greedy and afraid of death, cowardly as a mouse, it really opened my eyes to the disciples of the Yunyang Sect, junior disciples, do you say it." ”
"Hahaha, what Senior Brother said is right, it really opened my eyes!" At this moment, the major forces in Bei'an City gathered, and there were a lot of people from the Shen family, one of the elders looked at Shen Teng kneeling in the ring, his face flushed, listening to the taunts in his ears, he finally couldn't control a mouthful of blood spurting out, and roared: "Quickly bring that evil animal back to me!"
"What about the warriors of the huge Bei'an City? Could they all be a group of bloodless people? What are these people doing while they are still alive?" "Senior brother, don't say that, after all, this Bei'an City can be regarded as the first city in Anyang County, but now it seems that the place is prosperous, but what about the warriors...... Hahaha. ”
With a "bang", a young warrior, unbearable of this insult, was about to draw his sword and kill himself, but was knocked down by a stone infused with vitality and knocked it out.
In an instant, all eyes gathered, looking at the place where the stone was shot before, the warrior who was shot out was not an ordinary martial artist, although he was young, he had already reached the early stage of innateness, and he could knock it away with a stone, which showed his strength.
"Who's that?" "But the strength is really terrifying!" Wang Ting has been out training for five years, and his appearance has changed a lot, and many people present have never recognized him.
"Wang Ting?" Senior Brother Bai looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils shrank, such a fast speed, such a cultivation, I am afraid it is not under me.
"Hehe, I thought that your Bei'an City was full of a bunch of waste, but I didn't expect that there were really people who were not afraid of death to send them up. "Although I think that the strength of the person in front of him is good, but who is Senior Brother Bai, he is the top inner disciple of Yunyang Sect, and there are only two or three inner disciples above him who can suppress him, even if he is fighting beyond the ranks, he has not done it before, and in Yunyang Sect, he is also a recognized genius.
"Call all your disciples of the Yunyang Sect up, after all, I don't want to waste time. Wang Ting said with a serious face.
"Wow!" "What did he say?" "That's a full twelve innate powerhouses. "Even the people in Bei'an City think he is crazy, the Wang family has already come at this moment, and the leader is the Wang family's grandmaster Wang Zhen, who is an elder who belongs to Wang Jinglong's lineage, and he can't help but be anxious when he hears what Wang Ting said, he has seen Wang Ting before, and knows that Wang Ting is a congenital consummation, but at this moment, there are twelve congenitals, even if he is surrounded in the ring, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort, not to mention that although Wang Ting is strong now, he is only congenital, thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "The eldest prince ......." ”
But seeing that Wang Ting didn't wave his hand back, he stopped talking, after all, the words had been spoken, and the Wang family couldn't afford to lose this person, so they could only hope that once Wang Ting fell into the disadvantage, he would immediately come to the rescue, and he couldn't let the eldest prince be injured.
"You... What are you talking about?" Senior Brother Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, I have long heard that the first person of the young generation in Bei'an City is you Wang Ting, but today I found out that your mouth is even more powerful than your cultivation." ”
"In that case, junior disciples, come, let us see the strength of this first person of the young generation in Bei'an City. ”
"Yes, brother. A group of Yunyang Sect disciples leaped onto the stage one after another, smiling one by one, even if it was a single grandmaster, they didn't dare to be so careless in front of the twelve of them.
"Forming a formation, Senior Brother Bai said with a wave of his hand. "A group of twelve disciples of the Yunyang Sect, the aura that erupted in an instant enveloped the entire ring, and the vitality that they burst out slowly fused together, forming a forbidden formation in an instant.
"It's not good, it's the Yunyang Twelve Formation. "What kind of formation is this?" At this moment, the familiar and unfamiliar began to ask, and naturally a strong man opened his mouth to explain, and Wang Zhen also glanced at it and slowly said to the children of the Wang family behind him: "This Yunyang Twelve Formations were created by the ancestors of the Yunyang Sect, and no one knew about it before, but three hundred years ago, there were twelve grandmasters of the Yunyang Sect who used this array to trap a king and hit it hard, and since then it has become famous. ”
"Shhhhhh What is the king, that is the peerless powerhouse of the town and defending the side, but he can walk in the air, open up the acupoints around the body and communicate with the heaven and earth, the vitality is continuous, the battlefield is ten thousand enemies, and the realization of martial arts magic power is even more capable of opening mountains and destroying cities.
At this moment, Wang Xiao also came to Wang Zhen, he was a person of Wang Zhen's lineage, looking at Wang Ting, who was surrounded by the twelve formations of Yunyang in the ring, and said in a low voice: "If it were me, I might not be able to hold out three moves." Although Wang Zhen admired the young man in front of him, he never said anything.