"Sleepy!"

"Fans!"

"Flip!"

"Bondage!"

As the guards stepped on the Qimen Gang step, their hands changed techniques, and the formation continued to change. Sometimes the fog rises in the air, sometimes it turns into a hurricane and sweeps the ground, sometimes it gathers like a mountain, sometimes it is like a wave of turbulence.

Zhi Hunt Zhen vaguely heard the neighing of people and horses inside, the sonorous drums, the fierce collision of soldiers, and the hunting sound of the battle flag being swept by the wind, as if thousands of troops and horses in the chess array were mobilizing and were attacking Ying Yao with all their might.

There was a loud "boom", and everyone saw the mud and sand burst into the sky, and a huge pit cracked from the inside of the chess array to the outside, extending to the foot of the guard. After a few moments, a faint fire flickered in the mist, and billowing smoke drifted out, emitting a choking smell that stained half of the sky.

The guard stepped around the formation, walking faster and faster, his expression gradually becoming solemn, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Everyone couldn't see the real situation in the array, but their hearts became more and more tense, holding their breath, speculating uneasily.

Zhi Jia really stared at the chess array, and did not feel the sign of the eagle showing his sword. In the meantime, he saw an eagle guard hurriedly enter the table, report something to the Eagle Clan's sword immortal, and then both left.

"Whoa!" In the formation, the sound of the surging tide of anger suddenly sounded again, and Shirigi saw a wave of water gushing out of the mist, glowing with cloudy foam, and the surrounding soil was soaked into a dark color by the water.

"Wei Jie is a bit fierce, auspicious. Xie Xuan said suddenly.

"How can you see that?" Zhi Hunting said strangely, "After all, Ying Yao has not yet drawn his sword, and the final victory or defeat is not yet known." ”

Xie Xuan said: "The guard rank can't completely control the formation, so it will let the water overflow when casting the spell. Why could he not control the formation? Presumably because the power of the previous formation change was not enough, he couldn't help Ying Yao, so he had to force spells beyond his own ability. ”

"If you can't control the formation, you will inevitably have some loopholes. Zhi Jia Zhen suddenly said, with Ying Yao's kendo cultivation, how could he miss it?

Xie Xuan groaned: "Fortunately, the guards are outside the formation, once Ying Yao breaks through the formation, he can also escape in time and save a small life." He glanced at Zhi Hunt Zhen, "Xiao An, if Wei Jie loses, few will dare to play again, and you will be in trouble then." ”

Zhi Hunt was silent, shook his head, and said nothing.

He would definitely not go up to fight.

Not to mention that Yingyao's swordsmanship is amazing, he has no certainty of victory. Just by looking at the attitude of the Feather Clan Patrol Envoy towards Ying Yao, you can know that his status is noble. Even if you can defeat the other party, it may not end well.

"Hey!"

Wei Jie's low snort, his hands pinched together, and the chess array suddenly shrank inward, and the mist churned wildly at an unprecedented magnitude, dazzling everyone. Immediately after, Wei Jie's bite the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood spurted into the array, and the black and white mist immediately fused, turning into a chaotic storm of boiling soup.

"Robbery!"

Where Wei Jie's words fell, the earth shook suddenly, the flowers and trees in the forest garden fell without wind, and the grass blades withered and withered one after another. The chaotic storm in the chess array exploded violently, like a landslide and tsunami, and a breath of destruction covered the magic circle in an instant.

A golden streamer flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Despite the locking of the magic circle and the chaos of the dense fog, that flash of golden light was still dazzling, and the trajectory was clear, piercing everyone's sight.

After a loud crack, the earth slammed like a waterfall, the ground cracked through the ravines, and the thick fog swept away, revealing Yingyao's sword-wielding figure. Black and white chess pieces fluttered around him, raindropping and jumping all over the ground.

"The formation is broken!" Xie Xuan said in a deep voice.

The golden streamer broke through the magic circle, and the castration was inexhaustible, still rushing towards the guard steps along a straight trajectory.

Wei Jie's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but although he was not panicked, a chessboard with interlaced warps and wefts appeared behind him, covering Ying Yao.

The moment the two sides were about to make contact, the golden streamer suddenly turned!

This turn, like rushing down the mountain stream meets the stone and winds, the hanging willow branches swing with the wind, from a straight line to a curve of the connection is natural and seamless.

In the astonished gaze of everyone, the golden thin sword did not hit the guard rank, but turned in front of him, swept to the right back, and stabbed into a black chess piece that was still bouncing on the ground!

Bloodshot Splash!

Little by little, the black chess pieces turned into the appearance of the guard ranks, lying on the ground, breathless, and a deep blood hole was exposed in the center of the eyebrows. The original guard rank turned into a black chess piece, and with a "ding dong" sound, it rolled to the ground.

There was a lot of noise all of a sudden, and most of the family members were confused and didn't know why. Yimo asked suspiciously, "Master, what the hell is going on?"

"Your Highness. It was Wei Jie's own who attended the battle, but when he shook out the layout of the chess pieces, he quietly and secretly used the technique of transferring flowers and trees, swapping himself with one of the chess pieces. He infiltrated the array, waiting for the opportunity to cast spells against Ying Yao, and the chess pieces left outside turned into his appearance, manipulated them, and confused the enemy's ears and eyes. Gao Tianyue said loudly, "It's a pity that he gathered the strength of the whole array, and when he broke out the final blow, he was sensed by Ying Yao's sword heart. ”

When everyone heard Gao Tianyue's words, they understood, and they couldn't help but cry out for pity. If Ying Yao fails to detect his body in time and concentrate on attacking the incarnation's chess pieces, the guard can take advantage of the moment when the opponent's sword strength is exhausted and sneak attack from behind.

The heart of the sword is clear! The heart of the hunt sank, and Ying Yao not only cultivated the sword heart, but also reached the realm of clarity, so that he could see through the true and false body of the guard rank. In terms of kendo cultivation alone, Ying Yao is especially above his own family.

"Hum-" Ying Yao raised his golden thin sword and pointed at everyone on the table, the blade of which let out a subtle trembling sound. At first, it was as light as a dragonfly flapping its wings, and then it became louder and louder, like a goshawk flapping the sky, and its wings shook the sky.

Ying Yao's cold and ruthless eyes are also like a goshawk looking down on its prey on the ground.

"Next!"

The whole house was silent all of a sudden, and even the guards of the Daomen penance were killed with a sword, and Yingyao's sword cultivation was shocking. The younger generation here is not as good as the Wei rank, and they can only die in vain if they go up.

Many eyes have turned to the four major gates, and more people are looking at Zhijiazhen, with expectations, worries, mockery, and malice that can't be hidden......

Wang Yifu was already anxious and remorseful, fidgeting, and knew that this was the case, so he should not have come to the banquet with the prince.

Ji Kang irritably picked up the flask and threw it at his feet. He not only wanted Yuan An to take the initiative to respond to the battle and show the unyielding integrity of the Terran race, but also worried that Yuan An would be killed and completely destroy the rare swordsmanship wizard of the Terran race. It was only at this moment that he had some understanding of Shantao's intentions.

"Whether to play or not should be decided by Yuan An himself. Shan Tao Zhengse said, "You and I have no right to act on my behalf." ”

Shin Zhijia sat quietly in front of the desk, his long, dense eyelashes drooping, ignoring the various stares cast around him.

He has always been resolute in his will, and his good decisions will never be easily changed. However, when the golden thin sword made the sound of eagles flapping its wings into the sky, his sword fetus still involuntarily rose and fell, like a silent wave.

That was the instinct of the sword cultivator who longed for a fight.

Yi Mo's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke: "Among the heroes of my human race, there is no sword cultivation that can compete with the upper clan?"