Chapter 44: Phantom Array
On the formation platform, if someone is unconscious or admits defeat, then they will be ejected from the formation platform and announced out. There are 10 people in each group, today is the first game, and Qingwen is the third game. Observing the battle here is a good reference for future battles.
These are two cultivators who have cultivated qi at the tenth level, and it can be seen that one of them is a sword cultivator, holding a thin sword like a cold and snow-colored sword, after entering the field, he made an instant move, and immediately quickly closed the distance, and the opponent did not seem to be able to use it, it could be a Fu Xiu or a formation cultivation.
As a great sect of formations, even if you are a disciple of Qi training, you may set up a magic circle the moment you come to power, if you are hit, it will be easily controlled, and then it will become fish and meat, and the other party is that sword warrior.
Jian Xiu's move seemed reckless, but in fact he was tentatively approaching the opponent, and sure enough, there was a dark pattern under his feet, which was a sign that there was a formation generated.
Da Da Da, Jian Xiu quickly retreated, trying to leave the range of the formation, and suddenly the side of the cold wind was born, not good, it is a trap, the other party is not a formation Xiu, that formation is a blinding method.
Quickly attacked, the two swords intersected, and gold and iron collided, but the opponent's sword seemed to be just a mortal iron sword, and it was broken in an instant. The opponent's body is not weak, and it seems that he expected the sword to break, and after a round of fighting, he ignored it and retreated.
But at the moment when the iron sword broke, a red light flashed on the sword.
That's it! Qingwen's eyes widened, trying to see what was on the sword, it was the Nine Rank Flame Talisman!
I didn't expect the iron sword to be a trick. Before Jian Xiu could make a move, he was hit head-on by the Flame Burst Talisman, and his whole body, especially his upper body, was as black as charcoal, although he was not dead, he shook and fainted to the ground.
There is no doubt that Jian Xiu lost.
There was an instant silence around, seeing that sword cultivator was so quick to move, and he was also able to advance and retreat freely, it was not without the strength of a battle, but he never expected to be defeated so quickly.
However, in the end, the strength of the immortal cultivation world was respected, and after a few breaths, there was a violent cheer.
It seems that among the Qi cultivation disciples, there is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and they should not be despised.
This game is very meaningful in Qingwen's opinion, although Fu Xiu can prepare an attack talisman with considerable power, but after all, it is a consumable, whether it is for a temporary victory or a long-term plan, Fu Xiu is all adamant. And how to protect yourself and hit the enemy is a compulsory subject for all Fu Xiu.
The person who won this victory should be Fu Xiu, but he should have made a special trip to practice the body method in the body cultivation, so that he can be faster than the sword cultivation, this body method is also not bad, and it is normal to win, but he only used a rune seal to get it, and the victory is so neat and neat, it is really worth thinking about.
Whether it is attacking or bullying the enemy, these routines are very meaningful for Qingwen.
Of course, it's just a trial, plus everyone is a cultivator, the sword cultivator just fainted, and his life is naturally safe, but whether he is seriously injured or not, it is difficult to say. If you can ask for medical repair, you should be fine, if not, then you can only depend on the destiny of heaven.
After the end, Qingwen wanted to make friends, but she didn't expect that there were many people surrounding her, but a few footsteps flashed, only the afterimage remained, and she couldn't catch up when she was out of the circle.
I looked at others, I was thinking about myself, I was ashamed, I was so ashamed. Qi training is so powerful, I don't know what will happen to building the foundation.
Of course, not all monks are so powerful, or the monk who is so powerful in the first game can only be regarded as the sword cultivator who is unlucky.
The next day's game was really mediocre, as if they were practicing how to set up formations with each other, both sides didn't seem to be rich, and half a day passed, just an attack formation, and two or three auxiliary formations. Of course, it may also be to avoid revealing the true strength.
But in the eyes of outsiders, it was completely a slow formation of the two sides, and it took more than half a day before one of them could be knocked down and not get up.
The day after that, it was Qingwen who came on the field, and this time the opponent had already inquired about one or two - Hu Jiahao was a tenth-level Qi cultivator, and there seemed to be two attack formations, but there were no other than that. After all, channels and time are limited, and Qingwen can't inquire about anything.
As soon as she entered the field, the surrounding colors were dark, Qingwen felt a big bell in her heart, took out the ice sword, pretended to protect herself. The opponent also seems to be scrupling about something, taking two steps and taking three steps back. Qingwen also cautiously leaned forward, beware of the formation under her feet.
In the eyes of the audience, Qingwen seemed to have a sick brain, moving slowly in the direction of no one. On the other side, Hu Jiahao seems to be thinking about how to set up the formation, after all, the current cultivation, once the formation is deployed, it cannot be moved, unless it takes time to take it back.
Got closer, did that person have a trick or some secret weapon, why didn't he look scared at all, you must know that although his sword does not have a seal carving formation, it is made of spiritual power, and at a rough look, he will not feel that it is a mortal sword.
The hand unconsciously clenched the ice sword, but in fact, the Xuan Ice Order was held in the palm of the hand, and if there was any abnormal movement, the ice shield would be released immediately. However, there was no change at all, which is very strange. Qingwen already had a plan in her heart.
Just when there were still four positions, Qingwen instantly exploded, Zhuji's physique was much better than practicing qi, even if she didn't practice any body techniques, she was extremely fast, just now, eat me with a sword!
The blade of the sword immediately touched Hu Jiahao's body, he didn't dodge it at all, not good, it was an illusion, Qingwen immediately remembered the scene where Shao An played the mirage fairy that day. The formation under his feet flashed, and the surrounding wind moved, which was a nine-grade wind blade array. Qing Wen closed her eyes and flashed the first blade, and then released a flying leaf talisman in the direction where the wind blade came, and many wood spirits turned into green leaves, shooting towards this direction like flying arrows. Then he instantly sent an ice shield to protect him.
Fortunately, Qing Wen had collected so many formations and knew the Jiupin conventional attack formations well. Knowing that this formation will send a total of nine wind blades from all directions, and the first blade must be from the position of the person who came out of the formation.
Tearing, it was the sound of silk cracking, Qingwen knew that she had hit the other party, and sure enough, the surrounding light was bright, and the other party was covered in blood.
"You are obviously in the phantom array, even if the formation patterns under your feet can't be concealed, how can you know?" "Do you know where you are? If you don't admit defeat, your neck will be broken." “
Qingwen quickly put the sword on the opponent's neck and forced him to admit defeat.
But the other party's eyes were full of mockery.
Oops, it's still an illusion.
The person in front of him disappeared, and another sword was on Qingwen's neck, "If you don't admit defeat, your neck will be broken." A smug voice came, which seemed to despise Qingwen.
Hmph, I've finally found you.
"Recognize ...... It's up to you to throw in the towel!"
Qing Wen stabbed into a blank space on her side, ignoring the sword on her neck.
Now, blood gushed out.