"Fantasy World" It is a kind of illusion that traps people in it, and consumes the willpower of people who enter the formation, although the illusion is false, but the attack is real, and the slightest carelessness will pay the price of life, and it is very terrifying, which is also the fundamental reason why senior formation mages are respected, not just because of scarcity, there are three most respected professions among monks, namely forgers, alchemists and formation mages, all of which are extremely rare, among which the formation mage is the most terrifying in combat power, and is extremely good at using the formation to have many enemies, the forging master is the most mysterious, although the alchemist is generally not high in combat effectiveness, but it is the most respected existence among the three professions, because any monk cultivates, or the development of the family is inseparable from the elixir, whether it is a low-level pill pharmacist or a high-level pill pharmacist, they are extremely respected, and the forging master is not at a high level, and generally no one cares, because the monk himself is more or less instinctive forging, and the same is true for the formation mage, the low-level one is too useless, and only the high-level formation mage is respected.

Ji Ruxue and Ji Batian are two eighth-order, high-level array mages.

"This~"

Wang Yizhi didn't see any illusions, he only knew that this formation would attack him from mid-air from time to time, and he could see it very clearly, and he easily dodged, even Ji Ruxue, who was outside the formation and controlled the operation of the magic circle, was also seen by Wang Yizhi, and saw it clearly, Wang Yizhi felt that the other party's performance was too careless, and it would be discovered by people outside.

"Ahh

Wang Yizhi pretended that his spiritual power was seriously overdrawn, and his face became more and more sad, thinking that in the depths of the Spirit Beast Forest, that strange place, the little white bird mocked him, Wang Yizhi felt that the reason why this formation did not appear in front of him should be his own reason, and immediately began to perform.

The people outside the competition platform couldn't see the illusion under Ji Ruxue's intentional control, but they saw Wang Yi jumping up and down, his physical strength and energy were passing at an extremely terrifying and exaggerated speed, and after a while, he would have become extremely weak again; 。

"Finally not?"

Not long after, when she saw Wang Yizhi paralyzed in the array, Ji Ruxue knew that it was almost there, so she walked into the formation, cautiously approached in the direction of Wang Yizhi, and still held two long knives in her hands, which should have been very powerful, but her body was a little thin, and she didn't have that kind of momentum, but her cautious appearance gave people a feeling of timidity, and it was true, Ji Ruxue knew that Wang Yizhi and he said that it was a draw, and he hadn't made a fool of himself, he didn't believe that Wang Yizhi would be so generous, and he was not guilty of what he had done before.

"Three Strikes with the Wind"

Wang Yizhi suddenly turned over and got up, his hands into palms, and attacked Ji Ruxue's face, abdomen and ankles one after another, the speed was faster than the speed under Wang Yizhi's feet.

Ji Ruxue prepared early, and retreated as soon as possible, even so, it was just the palm wind, which still caused three scratches on his neck, abdomen and ankles that were like sword wounds, oozing blood.

Wang Yizhi was also shocked after making a move, and the shock in his heart was not under Ji Ruxue at all, this was the first time he released this ninth-order primary skill exercise "Palm with the Wind" fragment, but he didn't expect it to be powerful, if it wasn't for Ji Ruxue's early defense, quick movements, and timely escape from the throat, he should be lying in a pool of blood waiting for a group of strong people to rescue him.

"Hiss~"

Everyone was in an uproar, the sword wound was traceless, many of them had heard of it, and even witnessed it with their own eyes, but the palm wind could be more detailed than the sword marks left by ordinary sword cultivators, they really saw it for the first time, or in the hands of a young man who was only eleven years old, but he was eighteen years old and tall, and had perfect muscle lines, the most terrifying thing was that this young man was also particularly proficient in the secret technique of "shrinking the ground into inches", but fortunately, this person was the Holy Lord of the Holy Courtyard.

"Oh my God~"

Ji Batian swallowed his saliva and touched his neck involuntarily, Wang Yizhi's sense of substitution was too strong for him, he felt that he couldn't breathe anymore, he didn't dare to think that if this was used on him, he would never be spared, because he was not as flexible as Ji Ruxue, and he could contract his body bones and muscles at will.

Zheng Xiong's eyes under the golden mask stared at Wang Yizhi, who was knocked away by Ji Ruxue on the field, and rushed to the bottom of the competition table with the other party, his breathing was a little heavy, and his hands were clenched into fists at some point.

The second elder had been watching the game on the field, and after observing the changes of the big white and the little white bird on the table this time, he became casual, and when he saw Wang Yizhi make a "three strikes with the wind" , This is also the first time he has seen Wang Yizhi release attack skill exercises, this kind of sharp and rare palm technique, he has never seen it, let alone heard of it, but seeing Wang Yizhi is very handy, the second elder's eyes turned into pitch black, staring at Wang Yizhi's palms stopped in mid-air, and after seeing the slight scar on Ji Ruxue's throat, he obviously contracted a little, there was a kind of excitement, and his heart was inexplicably relaxed.

"Ah~"

Ji Ruxue was hesitant at the moment, not knowing whether to admit defeat directly, but seeing Wang Yizhi's apologetic eyes and crazy hints, she still gritted her teeth and chose to believe Wang Yizhi, and quickly rushed towards Wang Yizhi.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The two scuffled together, and under Wang Yizhi's signal again, the two hugged each other tightly and jumped towards the bottom of the competition table, their acting skills were very despicable, and everyone who watched them was stunned, but they didn't dare to judge the two more.

Zheng Xiong still laughed kindly, announced a draw, and after saying that, as if he had something on his mind, he continued to do it, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Holy Lord, I'll give you a touch on the shoulder"

Nangong Jackie Chan and others, who had been sitting on the steps not far from the test platform, were all taken aback when they saw Wang Yizhi's palm wind killing move just now, and saw Wang Yizhi go down to the test table unharmed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, Ren Canglong, who fled from the test table in embarrassment, was quite embarrassed to follow behind a few people.

"Big Brother~"

Mo Lan only woke up after Wang Yizhi performed "Palm with the Wind", she, the big brother, but on the "Nine Heavens Demon List", with one enemy twelve, with the black stick in her hand, the twelve top 100 masters of the "Soul Killing Hall" were killed on the spot, and now it seems that the reason why she has been unwilling to show her skills and make herself so embarrassed is that she is afraid of hurting the other party's body and mind and affecting her cultivation.

"It's okay~"

Wang Yizhi touched the back of Mo Lan's head who ran into his arms, and his face was full of innocent smiles.

Everyone in the Holy Courtyard, including the second elder, stood up to greet Wang Yizhi, and he successfully used his strength to make everyone in the Holy Courtyard recognize him as the Holy Lord of the Holy Academy, and won everyone's respect from within.

The so-called competition and competition, in fact, is a kind of temptation that the people of the three sects want to test Wang Yizhi, the first person of the Holy Academy, and now it is to achieve the goal, it stands to reason that it should also be over, because the disciples of Buddhism rarely appear in the competition and fighting, and most of them are in the maintenance of justice, and deter the eight directions with absolute strength, so on this occasion, the competition stage usually does not ask the wishes of the Buddha, because if you ask, it is like blaspheming the Buddha, which is a ceremonial taboo in the field of a thousand cities.

"Amitabha, between the words and deeds of the Holy Lord, there is a Buddhist realm, the Holy Lord's understanding of the Dharma far exceeds that of our century-old Buddha cultivation, we want to take our disciples to listen to the Holy Lord talk about the Dharma, I don't know if the Holy Lord can be fulfilled"

The old Buddhist monk got up, and the people of the Buddhist gate behind him all got up, and then made a Buddhist salute in the direction of Wang Yizhi.

The old monk's words made everyone's scalp numb, and their breathing became heavy, and many people looked sideways, and each other's eyes were shocked to confirm whether hearing was true.

"Seniors, there must be some misunderstanding here, the kid was born stupid, and it is difficult to understand one or two of the profound scriptures of Buddhism."

Wang Yizhi didn't even sit down, and when he heard the other party say this, he almost collapsed to the ground, he didn't think about how the other party could see that he had a Buddhist realm, his whole body, the only one that was touched by Buddhism, was the first volume of the "Broken Heaven Palm" fragment of the eighth-order advanced skill exercise "Buddha Seal Three Palms", Wang Yizhi himself didn't know why, from the "life and death realm" to the "free realm", he could release a trace of Buddhism's artistic conception, and at this moment, it was the "Buddha Gate" of the holy land by the people of Buddhism in the East The Chinese say that he has a Buddhist Taoist realm, and the difference between the artistic conception and the Taoist realm is not a simple one-word difference, and the gap can be described as a world of difference, and it is not a level of existence at all.

Seeing that the elders of the Buddha Gate attached so much importance to it, Zheng Xiong, who was the lord of the Thousand Cities, was the first to stand up, and the Snow God Sect, the people who guarded the formation, and the strong family masters of the Thousand Middle City also stood up to show their respect for the Buddha Gate.

Everyone in the Holy Courtyard looked at Wang Yizhi in amazement, and their hearts were terrified.

"There is a Buddhist realm between his words and deeds?"

If the people present today hadn't seen what Wang Yizhi had done, they would not have questioned the words that came out of the mouth of the Buddhist monk, but at this moment, everyone was a little confused, and they didn't know what the Buddhist monk meant, among them, Ji Ruxue and Ji Batian were the most straightforward, and directly muttered: "Just him?"

"Just him?"

Sun Xian'er also muttered in her heart, full of injustice, but she didn't know what she thought, and her forehead was crimson.

"The Holy Lord is humble and low-key, kind, easy to understand, open in his heart without a trace of distractions, no distractions, and there is a unique golden light protection body of Buddhism all over his body, which is to learn the orthodox exercises of Buddhism, and those who have attained great success will be revealed, and the poor monks will not talk nonsense"

Saying that the golden light around the three elder monks soared, like three gods, people couldn't help but want to bow and worship, and the people present could withstand the power of this golden light, only Zheng Xiong, the lord of a thousand cities, and Wang Mang, the second elder of the Holy Academy, Ji Ruxue, Ji Batian and Wang Yizhi, and the rest of the people were all kneeling on the ground, worshipping in the direction of the three elders as if they were pilgrimages.

"~"

Wang Yizhi was a little unclear, so under the influence of his body, a slight golden light also appeared, although it was far less powerful than the golden light of the three of them, but it was much stronger than the golden light of the two little monks behind him.