Chapter 193 [Breaking the Formation]

The two parties who were already facing each other couldn't help but stop, and the invisible momentum that was frozen seemed to freeze the air here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Following Yuan Lai's gaze, the group of people from the Northern Sect finally raised their heads and noticed this uninvited guest standing silently at the head of the wall, he was indeed not very old, and from the gap in the gray robe and hat that covered most of his head, he could see a young and even immature face with a hint of a young man, and a pair of pale silver-gray eyes were embedded in the face.

On the continent where black hair and black eyes are everywhere, there are only two possibilities for people with other colored eyeballs, one is that it is an extremely rare number and a very single variety of Yi people on the mainland, and the other may be ......

Ascetic.

Cultivators who have strange talents or have practiced some special techniques, such as Lu Jiujia, who is familiar with Yuan Lai, has a pair of pale golden eyes, and it is said that when he cultivates the Angry Eyes Vajra Meditation to the Dacheng realm, those eyes will completely turn golden, and the weaknesses of the people in it will all dissipate.

However, now is not the best time to explore the color of the eyeballs after all, at this time, in the face of this sudden stranger, Yuan Lai is most curious that the other party seems to know Beizong? And looking at the tone of the appearance, it seems that it is not a close and friendly relationship with Beizong.

So in short, this person should be the enemy of the enemy, of course, this conclusion is still too hasty, so Yuan Lai plans to continue to wait and see.

Standing on the wall, there was a mocking young man with a pale face, and he just occupied a natural height advantage, looking down on the group of young disciples of the Northern Sect who had now formed a sword formation.

Slowly, the group of people finally turned gloomy from the initial surprise and doubt.

The senior brother closest to Yuan Lai is undoubtedly a character who loves to get ahead, at this time, seeing the foundation of his sect, the sword array that he was proud of was denounced as garbage by the other party, he couldn't help but be furious, and he turned the sword in his hand in the direction, and gave up Yuan Lai, who stood as an immovable target, and pointed at this uninvited guest.

"What did you just say?" At this moment, the sword-wielder whose strength had reached the peak of the Second Realm with the blessing of the sword array asked again with a grim face, obviously asking knowingly or threatening, in fact, at this moment, this group of Northern Sect disciples was also really angry, because on the first day of entering the Northern Sect, they were instilled with the ideology that the Northern Sect Sword Formation was invincible in the world, but at this moment, they were degraded by a guy who didn't know where it came from, and they all looked at each other angrily, and they all had the meaning of cutting people if they didn't agree with each other.

The gray-clothed young man standing at the head of the wall smiled coldly and said, "Do you really want me to say it again?"

Senior Brother Bai of the Northern Sect stopped talking, but took a step forward diagonally, and at the same time, almost everyone in the Northern Sect moved one after another as if they had been ordered, just two or three steps, just one or two breaths, and the sword array that had already been laid out actually changed its appearance in a wonderful manner, and the tip of the sword array also broke away from Yuan Lai, who was as difficult to gnaw as a turtle shell in place, and pointed at the person on the wall.

A killing intent permeated the air, and after taking off wantonly, it seemed to encounter some kind of obstacle and disappeared without a trace.

"Are you embarrassed to take out this kind of crude sword formation and face me?" A moment of disdain flashed on the face of the guy on the wall, and then he suddenly said to himself: "Before coming out, the master said that the Northern Sect was the great enemy of my sect, and now it seems that it is really a fuss. ”

"It's just a bunch of garbage. He exhaled and said as if no one was around, which made Yuan Lai, who was watching the play on the side, admire, and suddenly felt that although this strange guy looked very delicate, he was really a first-class tough character in his bones, at least he still couldn't open this kind of ridicule without caring about the other party's face, Yuan Lai reflected on it and felt that the reason why he didn't let go of the other party in the matter of ridicule was because he thought too much and worried too much.

To sum it up, I am too smart, alas, this is really a helpless and happy trouble.

"Hehe! I didn't expect that there are people like you in the world, it's good, it's useless to talk nonsense, since you dare to say that my sect's sword array is rubbish, then let's learn your demeanor!"

The high quality of the disciples of the Northern Sect at this time was reflected, they did not scold like ordinary mediocre people, but very simply and directly unfolded their vitality, and suddenly the already solidified sword intent roared and pounced on the gray-clothed young man, and more than a dozen swords also flashed with dazzling vitality flashing swords pointing at the sky, Yuan Lai stood aside as if he had witnessed a saber-toothed dragon rising from the ground, the solid earth was the body, and the dozen or so sky-piercing long swords were the sharp teeth on the dragon's back!

Yuan Lai was a little worried about the strange kind-hearted man, since the other party had successfully attracted the enemy's killing intent to the past, Yuan Lai felt that he must be a very good person to himself at this moment, so ......

(Whether you really have the ability or the second middle school boy runs out and pretends to be forced depends on you~)

Facing the momentum of the rising sword array, the gray-clothed young man on the wall silently untied the thing that looked like a long stick on his back, such a weapon Yuan Lai had seen many times, such as the knife behind Kansai, the sword on Ohno's back, and the ...... on the stranger's back

When he unwrapped the strip of cloth wrapped around it, everyone could see what the weapon looked like, and then almost everyone looked at it strangely, it was not a stick, it didn't look like a sword, it could even be said to be ...... They feel that this is not a proper weapon at all!

It was clearly like a scrap of metal! It was black and gray, the surface was rough and uneven, and the shape seemed to look like a sword, but the rough blade with almost no "blade" was really reminiscent of a sword, and as for other weapons, it was not like it at all! Even an ordinary iron rod should be far more rounded than it!

Yuan Lai was stunned, and suddenly felt that this thing seemed to be on the line, like a half-finished sword weapon that had been half-built in the blacksmith shop, which had just been formed but had not yet been formed!

It's like...... Sword embryo?

The people of the Northern Sect were also slightly stunned, and a few disciples who had been in the beginners for a long time frowned slightly, always feeling that things were a little strange, but when they thought about it carefully, they couldn't remember that they had seen it, but this hesitation was only for a moment, when the sword array in their hands was completely formed, and the rolling killing aura enveloped the four fields, everyone's hearts settled down inexplicably!

The sword formation of the Northern Sect is the best in the continent!

In the history of the Northern Sect, there were even thousands of disciples who formed a formation to kill the glory of the Great Masters of the Four Realms!

Although there were only a few young disciples who were still cultivating at this time, the chill that enveloped the entire courtyard clearly gave these people incomparable confidence!

These people have two realms and one realm, and on average, their strength has reached the early stage of the second realm, and at this time, the formation is formed, and the strength is increased by the mysterious formation, and it is roughly estimated that it is almost equivalent to the eighty percent attack of two or three peak cultivators of the second realm, how powerful! Even Yuan Zilin's defensive power was terrifying at this moment, and he was a little frightened, but the uninvited guest only took a deep breath, and suddenly the vitality around him was pulled and gathered by him, and he erected a rough sword embryo on his chest, and his eyes revealed an extremely strong sense of rigidity!

The Northern Sect Sword Formation slashed up in unison!

The mysterious boy steadily pressed down with his sword!

In an instant, a huge wave of vitality rumbled between the two, and the fluctuating qi wave swept away pieces of broken tiles, shattering seven or eight window ridges, and Yuan Lai relied on the defensive light curtain of the earthy yellow quasi-vitality around him, but he did not have much effort to block this wave of impact, and the price he paid was that the ground under his feet sank a few points deeper.

Several muffled snorts sounded during the collision, and a huge dust and smoke were raised, and the dust and smoke actually blocked Yuan Lai's vision, and he couldn't help but wonder if this group of hot-blooded teenagers had blown away all the dust accumulated by others for hundreds of years in one shot?

Finally, when the smoke and dust cleared, the two warring sides were revealed, and the wall where the uninvited guest stood was overwhelmed and shattered into broken bricks, while the guy holding the sword embryo stood indifferently, looking directly at the people of the Northern Sect with clear eyes.

Although Senior Brother Mian Bai, who was standing at the front, did not vomit blood, his extraordinarily bright red face was not caused by ambiguity, it seemed that the qi and blood were surging, and he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the sleeves of the Dao robe of the disciples of the Northern Sect who had been torn apart showed his embarrassment, especially the wound on his bare arm that was cut by the sword qi, and the blood was exposed, which was extremely dazzling.

As for the rest of the Northern Sect disciples, they were all pale, and they didn't feel good when they saw it, and they were also terrified when they looked at this gray-clothed guy, obviously they didn't expect that more than a dozen people on their side launched a sword formation and didn't get a bargain!

"Are you still here?" said the gray-clad fellow.

The eyes of a group of young disciples of the Northern Sect converged on the leader of the Mian Bai Senior Brother, which made his face bruise for a while, and he wanted to fight again but knew that this person was invincible, but he stiffened up and did not retreat, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

At this time, Yuan Lai, who was watching the play, sighed, took a few steps forward and glanced at the guy who was holding on and not retreating, and sighed: "The cooked duck has a hard mouth, okay, you hesitate first, then ...... next"

He turned to look at the gray-clothed young man and said curiously, "This ...... Fellow Daoist, I want to ask you a question. ”

"You say. ”

"Do you have a grudge against them?" asked Yuan Laina tentatively.

The young man hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said calmly: "It should be an opponent, but it is not a grudge." ”

"Since you don't have a grudge, why did you run over and stick a leg?"

The gray-clothed young man didn't seem to hear a trace of dissatisfaction in Yuan Lai's tone, but said naturally: "More than a dozen people beat you alone, this kind of behavior is too ugly, I naturally want to see unevenness!"

Yuan Lai was speechless, thinking that the other party's reason really occupied the moral high ground, so he could only sigh and say: "...... It seems that there are still many good people in the world. ”

ps: Yesterday, our army was arrogant for a while, which led to the resurgence of the cold virus, and I felt helpless. Although the mental state was fine when I wrote this chapter, it was too weak to use other computer codeword input methods, and the speed of codewords dropped by nearly double...... (To be continued.) )