Liang Tian's Azure Snow Sword was resting on Zhao Yan's neck.

"Boom!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly sounded, and everyone realized that the plate axe in Zhao Yan's hand was cut from it, and the incision was smooth and flat, and it was actually split by a sword.

"This can't be, my plate axe, it's a subordinate source soldier!" Zhao Yan couldn't care about the edge next to his neck at this time, and looked at the axe that was only half left in his hand, with an expression of disbelief.

"Admit it." Liang Tian withdrew the Azure Snow Sword and waited for the next opponent.

There was a burst of exclamations all around, you must know that although the source soldiers have a clear grade, if they don't cross more than two grades, it is very difficult to cut off the opponent's weapon, not to mention that because of the infusion of source qi, it can be regarded as improving the hardness of half to one grade.

The lower grade source soldier was easily cut off, what grade will this sword be?

"Superb Soldiers?" The Purple Hades Mansion Lord exclaimed in surprise.

Jun Ze and Feng Xiyun's faces were equally solemn.

The Black Rock City Lord couldn't help but speak again: "Little brother, what grade is your sword?" ”

Liang Tian arched his hand and replied: "The sword is a masterpiece, and it is the blacksmith shop in the Black Rock City. ”

"It's the Iron Master's handiwork?" The Black Stone City Lord was shocked, he couldn't know very well that despite the presence of materials such as moire iron, the Iron Master had only cast a medium-grade source soldier before.

Liang Tian smiled slightly and did not explain again. He deliberately said this, but he also didn't want to be disturbed, casting swords was his sincerity towards kendo, and he didn't want to develop into a side business, but lost his original intention.

What's more, he had already discovered the iron master and Steward Liu in the audience, and by the way, he helped the blacksmith shop to make a momentum, and showed goodwill. The Iron Master can already cast a high-grade source soldier, and it is not an exaggeration to produce a "masterpiece" in excellent condition.

The Black Rock City Lord didn't continue to ask, and was a little silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

The onlookers in the city talked a lot, and the adults in the stands also exchanged glances with each other, seeming to be quite interested.

"The owner, Liang Gongzi sold us a lot of favors." Steward Liu said with a smile.

The Iron Master couldn't help but be a little moved, in this way, his status in this Black Rock City and even the entire Yunzhou would be greatly improved, and he would be able to obtain more and more precious ores and materials to explore and even create the "Mixing Method".

"This kid is really good."

At this time, the only thing that has a headache is probably only the Ziyun Mansion.

"Senior Brother Meng, this kid has a superb source soldier to rely on, how can we be his opponent?"

Meng Hu snorted coldly: "Stupid." The top-grade source soldiers, the qi acceptance realm still can't be urged for a long time, and the loss of the superb source soldiers will only be more, just by virtue of his mere nine qi acceptance, how long can he last. Don't fight hard, but take advantage of his intentions, use his body to maneuver, consume martial arts, and wait for him to be exhausted. Tan Zhang, this time you are on. ”

"Yes!"

A thin man walked out, bowed in response, and then he didn't see how he moved, and the figure had already appeared in the ring.

What a handsome figure, Liang Tian's eyes narrowed, is this going to play and consume?

"Disciple of Ziyun Mansion, Tan Zhang, my weapon is a flying needle, which is very easy to hurt people, and Brother Tai is good at doing it himself." This Tan Zhang is honest, and he speaks in a reminding tone.

Liang Tian understood that this person must be quite confident in his own methods, and he didn't mind knowing in advance that he was on guard, so he raised the Weixue Sword and stopped talking nonsense.

"Whatever you do."

The corner of Na Tanzhang's mouth smiled, his body shook suddenly, and the martial arts platform was about three meters horizontal, and he just made a gliding movement in this small space, like scattered flowers, and countless flying needles came out of his hands.

With a wave of his hand, the Black Rock City Lord protected the surroundings of the ring with a thick source qi barrier, so as not to accidentally injure the crowd of onlookers under the stage.

The dense flying needles poured in with the source qi tail flame, and at a glance, it was clear that it had extremely strong penetrating power, and Liang Tian only had a snow sword in his hand, and his figure was inexplicably a little thin at this time.

"...... every day"

Liu Kite couldn't help but clench her fists in the stands.

On the other hand, Liang Tian did not show any panic, and the mind of the Liuhe Array mage level poked out, and he easily understood the landing point of each flying needle.

The source qi surged, but it only gathered in the meridians of the right arm, and there was no trace of it poured into the Weixue Sword, and it slashed out, and suddenly dozens of flying needles turned into powder, and then let go of the palm, and the source qi adsorbed the Weixue Sword in front of him to draw an arc, rotating slightly, and the flying needles collided violently with the sword body, or shattered, or shocked back, and could not break through for a while.

Tan Zhang's figure moved up and down again, shooting out another batch of flying needles from different angles.

Liang Tian stepped on the "Cloud Wandering Body Method", the whole person floated away one meter, held the Weixue Sword with his backhand, and waved his right arm to form an afterimage, splitting, chopping, picking, and stabbing, these most basic sword styles are extremely smooth and smooth, with the lightness of the body, like a lonely sword dance, showing in front of everyone, running as expected, and natural. The flying needles from the paving surface looked terrifying, but after all, they were reduced to the background, and time kept passing, and none of them broke through the blue light long sword, let alone stopped the figure dancing with the sword.

Tan Zhang's face was pale, he fell to the ground, endless despair rose in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that he exhausted the source qi in his body, and knocked out all the tens of thousands of flying needles in the storage ring, but he didn't make a trace of achievements, and even the source soldier didn't have the light flame of the rising origin qi at all, that man, simply using swordsmanship and strength, resisted all his attacks.

Watching Liang Tian cut off the last flying needle, Tan Zhang's body was even more depressed.

"I lost."

"Fengyun Academy, count another thirty points." The Lord of Blackstone dutifully announced the result, and with a wave of his hand, the barrier and the dense flying needles scattered on the platform all disappeared.

"Concession." Liang Tian came back to his senses at this time, quite reluctant, when he just resisted the flying needle, he had a feeling of becoming one with the sword, doing whatever he wanted, controlling everything, this is a state that he has never reached when he practiced normally, and it is also the realm that makes him nostalgic and even obsessed, as if a sword is in his hand, the world can't make me afraid.

"Good swordsmanship, solid foundation, sincere to the sword, I like this kid very much." The Monarch Sect Master laughed heartily, sourly with a smile, and glanced at Feng Xiyun not without malice.

Seeing this, Feng Xiyun smiled bitterly, pointed at Liu Mu, and said, "Sect Master, this is Brother Liu's disciple, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Hearing this, Liu Mu bowed his head slightly, showing a "goodwill" smile to Jun Ze.

"Huh?" Jun Ze was a little surprised: "This kid still practices formations?" ”

"Grandpa, my junior brother Bing Xue is smart, he has studied formation for four years, and now he is a Liuhe-level formation mage." The little sister crossed her hands on her hips, very proud.

"How is that possible?" It was the formation master of the Purple Cloud Mansion who spoke, although the three sect masters were also very shocked, but the most fluctuating in their hearts was the same as the eight classics.

"I'm sorry, lord, I was rude." The formation master quickly reacted, suppressed his emotions and explained: "Four years from nothing to the sixth level, it is really terrifying, it took me two years just to open up the sea of knowledge, and it took five years to be promoted to the seven-star level, this, this teaches me how to be embarrassed." ”

Only then did everyone have a shallow understanding of the way of formation, and Shen Xingshen muttered to himself: "How do I feel that this Senior Brother Liang is even more terrifying than Miss Xia......"

Seeing that Liu Kite still wanted to say something, Liu Mu hurriedly pulled it over, and then said with a smile: "Tian'er was stimulated by demonic thoughts before, and it is quite convenient to open up the sea after recovering from illness. ”

"I see." The formation master of Ziyun Mansion was thoughtful, and the advance development of the sea of knowledge was indeed different from person to person, but most of them were related to stimulation.

"Interesting." Zi Ming suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Jun Ze's already bright eyes seemed to be a little hotter, and Feng Xiyun also looked at the disciples on the stage a little.

Of course, Liang Tian didn't know that everyone on the stage was talking, and at this time, the last disciple of Ziyun Mansion also came to the stage, but it was a white and pure little girl with a clever smile.

"Mansion Master?" The formation master of Ziyun Mansion suddenly spoke.

"It doesn't matter, that kid is in good condition, and with the help of the peerless source sword, the other Qi Acceptance Realm disciples can't win. Just let Yan'er compete with him, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. Zi Ming said very casually.

"Zi Ming, you arranged this little girl?" Jun Ze asked.

"Yes, I am usually good at martial arts, and I have long been tired of watching it, and it just so happens that this kid is a formation master, so let's look at the battle between the formation masters to change the taste." Zi Ming smiled.

"If you compete in formation, you won't lose every day." The little sister is full of confidence.

Stage.

"Disciple of Ziyun Mansion, An Feiyan, cultivated as a nine-fold Qi Formation, seven-star array mage, please give advice to Senior Brother Liang."

An Feiyan smiled sweetly, and specially emphasized his identity as a formation master in his words.

Liang Tian suddenly understood, rolled back the black iron scabbard with his hand, placed the Weixue sword, and lost it behind him, before he spoke indifferently.

"Liang Tian, Liuhe-level formation master."

An Feiyan's face was as usual, obviously knowing it for a long time.

Liang Tian thought to himself, although the grade of his formation mage had indeed reached the Liuhe level, but except for the "Tempering Array" and the "Great Shifting Array", he had not mastered other Liuhe formations, so this was actually a duel between seven-star formations, but he still had an obvious advantage in mental strength.

"Wen Dou or Wu Dou?" Liang Tian asked.

The corners of An Feiyan's mouth hooked, and she smiled lightly, "I can't resist Senior Brother's Weixue Sword in martial arts, Senior Sister Rong takes advantage of it, let's fight, only compare formations." ”

"It's fine." Liang Tian nodded in agreement.

There are two ways to duel between the formation divisions: civil and military. As the name suggests, Wendou is relatively peaceful, that is, each arranges a formation to let the other party break the formation, and the one who takes the shortest time wins; The martial arts is to integrate the formation means into the battle, the timing of the formation needs to be created and grasped, and the choice of the formation also needs to be selected according to the situation, and finally the winner or loser of the duel is divided.