Chapter 113: Array

"I'm sure I've won! The fighting spirit of the remaining people in front of them is in chaos, fear has taken possession of their hearts, and they have rushed fast enough, but now they are a rabble who are afraid not fast enough!"

Yes, at this time, the mood of the remaining four Shanyan scholars can only be described as a "rabble", the strongest attack they blasted out before obviously hit the enemy, but the enemy was as if nothing happened, and they were even more shocked in an instant! Cut the throat of two fellow disciples, the most terrifying thing is that the other party is still holding a withered branch, and even how he shot the process of cutting the throats of the two fellow disciples did not understand at all, how powerful this is!

Everyone's minds were thinking: If that blow were to hit me, would I be able to stop it? If the other party had the intention to kill and no longer kept his hand, and would be beheaded with a sword, would I be able to escape?

So when these four people saw He Jin move again, they sneered and strode over, and there was actually one person with the worst psychological quality, who turned around and ran away with a shout!

With him as an example, how can the other three go? They also turned around and fled! He Jin's ghostly figure flickered a few times, and then effortlessly stabbed the remaining four people to the ground from behind. The most reluctant actually smiled and said to the remaining scholars of Shanyan Academy:

"It's a fluke, conceit. ”

Then he threw away the dead branch, turned around and left, and then the audience reacted silently, setting off an amazing storm, and everyone in Shanyan Academy felt hot on their faces, and felt that the words "lucky" and "concession" were like two slaps in the face, and they were slapped in the face. After a long while, I realized that Lu Dao was shouting for help or something-

In this era of supernatural powers, although cutting the throat is a heavy injury, as long as it is treated in time before the breath is lost, no one will die.

The biggest blow was none other than Yujia Baishui, he was originally arrogant and disdained to gather crowds to fight, but just now after watching the scene of He Jin's action, he couldn't help but be soaked with cold sweat on his back. for he suddenly realized. Even if he is among the six people, he is just as helpless, and the same can only wait for death in a daze!

In fact, this is the impact brought by He Jin's previous tactics borrowed from Lin Fengjin, and he confronted the enemy at the strongest point. Defeat it. The impact of this. Even Yujia Baishui miscalculated, causing his confidence to collapse, in fact. If he stepped forward to fight He Jin now, he would have at least a four-tier chance of winning, but would he dare to go up and challenge?

What he was racking his brains now was how He Jin used a branch to cut the throats of the two of them at the moment of lightning. It is precisely because of the unknown that it becomes more and more mysterious, more awe-inspiring, and more fearful, so that psychologically it will be completely unbalanced, leaving a strong shadow.

He Jin's sword shocked not only Shanyan Academy, but also the rest of the Bailu Academy, Hengqu Academy, Wude Academy and others who came to watch, also felt dizzy, and made people breathe. Naturally, someone whispered below and inquired about He Jin's origin.

"Who is this person, using a withered branch as a sword, and still has such a strong killing power, I'm afraid it can also be ranked in Donglin Academy. ”

"Then why didn't you see him when the top ten disciples were guarding the day before yesterday? I don't think his strength is inferior to those ten people!" (The truth is that He Jin only came out of the level two hours ago, and his real strength is still a lot worse than that of the top ten disciples)

"Donglin Academy is really the largest academy in the world, hiding the dragon and crouching tiger. ”

"Just now my cousin said, this is the disciple of Jiuyuan Sect surnamed He, male, twenty-four years old, five years old, both parents died/have a car and a house/normal sexual orientation, like to eat chili peppers, as a person who loves calligraphy, want to find 15~20 years old, more than 1.6 meters tall, cheerful personality, beautiful atmosphere cough cough, stop stop, read wrong. ”

"It's strange, that Wang Chengwu was not under Mr. Yangming's door before? This He Jin, as a disciple of Jiuyuan, why would he come here to stand up for him, could it be that Long Yang broke his sleeve between the two?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I have the latest news here, He Jin just came out of retreat, but because he heard that Lin Fengjin was here, he came to him for revenge, because in the competition between the two of them in the door, Lin Fengjin defeated He Jin, and let him be punished for retreat"

"What !!!" It was the people of Shanyan Academy who were shocked at this moment! They were already very depressed and disheartened, and this news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it suddenly hit their hearts fiercely. "This, this He Jin is not Lin Fengjin's opponent, that, that senior brother he, he"

Finally, this son is still a little taboo, and he didn't say the four words "more than auspicious".

But at the same time, the person who seemed to be at ease and very calm was Pan Jueming, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of bad luck.

Lin Fengjin was gasping for breath at this time, his body was dripping with mud and water, and even half of his body was stained with a lot of withered leaves, and his face was covered with mud, looking very embarrassed.

And above Lin Fengjin's eyebrows, there was a three-inch-long wound, although the wound was not long, it was extremely deep, and it was in severe pain with the heartbeat and breathing. It was caused by the surprise attack of the half-demon Hai Dongqing about half a minute ago, and it was a lightning stone fire, and the extremely sharp claws were originally aimed at his eyes, if it weren't for Lin Fengjin's ability to slow down the flow of time, otherwise he would probably be succeeded by that karma, and this wound almost opened half of his scalp, exposing Bai Sensen's skull below.

Lan Gongzi had already jumped over next to Lin Fengjin at this time, looking very flustered, but he was anxious to convey the message:

"Let me go, let me play, it looks like it's fun!"

Lin Fengjin smiled and shook his head.

At this time, it was too early to let Lan Gongzi make a move, and he didn't even see this Pan Yuming's face, what is going on? Lin Fengjin still wants to practice with him and get to the bottom of it!

At this time, seventy or eighty meters east of Lin Fengjin, Pan Yuming was in a brocade robe, and his clothes fluttered forward, as if he was a noble son who was out on a sunrise in the suburbs, but he did not make a sound between his actions and retreats, and it could be seen that from the gaps between the fingers of his hands on his back, some bright powder would be sprinkled from time to time, and it would disappear when it fell to the ground.

At the same time, every time he walked about 100 steps, Pan Yuming would stop, and then use his fingers to draw a mysterious symbol in the air, after the symbol was drawn, although it was hovering in the void, it seemed to be like an entity, slowly fading in the air, transparent, and then rising to a height of about five meters.

At this time, where Pan Yuming passed, there were probably more than thirty-seven such mysterious symbols, this thing is called the array soul, once the fifty-four array souls are completely laid down, the ten-sided ambush array he is good at has already been formed!

After the initial formation of this formation, Pan Yuming will have a considerable degree of blessing, and the illusion is more realistic, if the opponent can't break out of the formation in a moment, the big array can be completed, greatly enhancing Pan Yuming's survivability and movement speed, and at the same time trapping the enemy in the formation, and will summon a large number of mud soldiers and wooden pawns to rush up, exhausting the enemy to death on the spot!

"Just stay where you are and wait to die. "Pan Yuming and the half-demon sea Dongqing are connected with the supernatural power at this time, which has a vision-sharing effect, what the birds can see, then Pan Yuming can see it, this half-demon sea Dongqing is hovering in the sky, and his sharp eyes are monitoring Lin Fengjin's every move, just waiting for him to show his flaws, he will pounce and strike again.

In the previous attack, the half-demon Hai Dongqing failed to gouge out his eyeballs, which was the first time in his life that he missed, and it was already regarded as a great shame, so for this half-demon with a perverse personality, he was always planning to give Lin Fengjin a heavy blow. Lin Fengjin also felt the killing intent of this beast all the time, so he felt that he was thorned in the back, and he couldn't concentrate on searching for Pan Yuming's whereabouts.

At the same time, it was also because of the containment of this half-demon sea Dongqing that Pan Yuming was given enough time to set up the formation, so that he could calmly lay out the layout, which was also the reason why Lan Gongzi was very unhappy and always looked forward to jumping out and killing the Quartet.

Lin Fengjin suddenly tore off the corners of his clothes, then blindfolded himself, forcibly suppressed his vision, and then took a deep breath.

The power of the four gods is fully opened!

In such a foggy jungle, his vision was really suppressed, and he took the initiative to blindfold his eyes, but instead released his hearing and smell activation to the greatest extent without distraction!

"Hey, there's a faint fragrance in the air here, this guy likes to pretend to be a pseudo-girl, there should be grease and powder on his body, it's him." ”

So soon, Pan Yuming was surprised to find that Lin Fengjin, who was blindfolded, actually walked straight at him, as if he could clearly see where he was, and the strange thing was that this person was also blindfolded.

Although Pan Yuming decisively changed several routes in a row, he found that instead of improving, the situation was getting worse and worse - for example, the distance between himself and the other party had been shortened by a third.

"This guy! I actually knew that I was good at illusion, so I blindfolded my eyes in advance?" Pan Yuming's pupils had begun to shrink slightly, and he unfolded the fan with a "brush" sound, and at the same time tore off a purple talisman, and suddenly saw a black shadow flash out from behind him, and he couldn't see the facial features of the black shadow or anything, but he felt that it was like a silhouette, similar to Pan Yuming's outline. (To be continued......)