Zhang Yan and Luo Qingyu rarely interacted with each other on weekdays, but now the latter suddenly came to ask for advice. He knew that there must be a reason for this, and that the identity of the person behind him was about to emerge.

He couldn't help but speculate that this might be the matter of Master Qin's promise to borrow the Fuyou Heavenly Palace, which caused some real person to take action.

Although Luo Qingyu said it was a competition in his words, he could already imagine that if this game was defeated by this person, the other party's army would definitely make a statement to the leader, saying that he was not qualified to enter the Fuyou Heavenly Palace to practice.

As for avoiding fighting, it is not a good choice.

Luo Qingyu was blocking his only way to Zhaoyou Tianchi. If he went around, it would be fine. But in this way, it would be a sign of weakness. It would not only damage his reputation, but also make the sect's commanders look down upon it. The people behind him had more reason to attack him and ruin his good deeds.

Since the opponent has made a move today, he can only respond when he sees a move and respond, without any reason to retreat.

Zhang Yan raised his hand quietly, brushed Wei Zihong's head, and a clear air covered the eye mark. Then he gently pushed it out, and pushed it out, instructed him: "Diss, I have something to do for my master. Take your mother with me, and wait aside."

Wei Zihong was wrapped in the clouds and smoke and went out a hundred feet away in an instant.

Luo Qingyu took a casual look and said, "This boy is a good kid. Is he the new disciple of his junior brother?"

Zhang Yan smiled calmly and said, "I went to the mundane world for a while and didn't want to find a good disciple, it's also luck."

If we put aside Wei Zihong's eyes on his forehead, there would be many qualifications like him in the Jiucheng Luzhou. Therefore, Luo Qingyu withdrew his gaze at one glance, no longer paid attention, and turned to Zhang Yan.

He said seriously: "It is a pity that day that I have never fought with Junior Brother Zhang. However, you and I are the same family, and fighting each other will hurt each other's kindness. I have a Qingping Hanyan Formation Picture, which I have been refining for many years. I want to show my power over the sixteen sects of fighting swords and meet the masters of the sects for a while. Now, I have to ask Junior Brother Zhang to give some advice first."

Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he bowed and said, "Just about to learn from the teacher's senior brother, Gao Ming."

Luo Qingyu nodded, and he shouted, and together the magic tricks, he placed a formation diagram at his feet and stood between the two of them.

This picture expanded for a few miles in a moment, and the upper and lower heavens and earth were gathered into it. Then, a sudden shock, ignited the inspiration, released countless auspicious auras, and suddenly played the wonderful and graceful music, like a clear spring flowing into the heart.

Zhang Yan looked at it intently and saw it spread out like a painting, and the mountains and rivers were connected, and the sky was like washing. Although the clear sky was only visible at a corner, it could also see the infinite mystery inside.

Luo Qingyu raised his sword-eyed eyebrows, reached out and whispered: "Junior Brother Zhang, please!"

It was also because of his fellow disciples that he politely invited Zhang Yan to join the formation. If he fought against the enemy, he only needed to sacrifice himself during the battle formation. If such a person who was not prepared in advance had no way to dodge, he would be dragged into the formation map in an instant.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves and entered the formation with a splendid silence.

The formation diagram is unclear. If you enter rashly, you will not be able to break the law. You can break the formation. If you lose it, it will not be possible, but it will be a shame. However, he has some support and is not afraid. Luo Qingyu saw that he had no hesitation when he entered the formation, and secretly praised, "Junior Brother Zhang's mind is really a seed of cultivation."

This time he came here under the order of his master to compete with Zhang Yan, but before this, Yan Zhenren secretly instructed him, telling him not to do too much, just to act, win or lose.

He secretly figured out the master's intentions, and he always thought about it because he didn't want to offend Zhang Yan's back, so he decided to meet with the formation map.

As soon as Zhang Yan entered the formation, the scene in front of him changed.

Looking around, I saw a stretch of mountains, overlapping and staggering, as if I was looking endlessly, and they were arranged into mysterious formations. On each mountain, there was a banner on which the banner was shaking, and it roared thousands of blue smoke, thunder clouds from thousands of miles away, roaring and waving, dust covering the sun. When a stranger came in, the green wind suddenly rolled up.

Zhang Yan's intention moved and emitted three-foot protective light to block it from the outside. However, the green wind seemed to be a sharp blade, and in the blink of an eye, he was slightly surprised to see that it was so sharp.

Luo Qingyu also entered the formation map at this time. He poked out from the high green wind and said aloud: "Junior Brother Zhang, what I am practicing in this formation is the 'Qingji Wind and Thunder Art Technique." I know you have the Zixiao Divine Thunder Art Technique. Today, let's take a look. Is the thunder method I cultivated and the Zixiao Divine Thunder Power you practiced."

This Fenglei Technique requires the activation of "Qingling Expression Yuanwei Method", one of the five skills, and then the formation peaks can be used to help it, so that it can be endless and without interruption.

The formation peaks in this formation map were not generated by illusions, but Luo Qingyu collected the essence of heaven and earth, and refined them one by one after another through ten thousand years of Yuan wood.

In the past hundred years, he has only sacrificed and refined thirty-six seats. Once activated, he can echo his own martial arts and cause wind and thunder to hurt the enemy.

He mentioned in his words that he wanted to use this map when fighting swords in the Sixteen Sects. This was not a false statement. He did have this plan in his heart. However, the "Qingping Hanyan Formation Map" has not yet been refined to a perfect state, but it was roughly refined. If there were 360 ​​formation peaks in this formation, its power could be improved to an incredible state, and it would be no problem to fight a hundred with one.

Zhang Yan laughed loudly and responded: "Since Senior Brother Luo is happy, I will definitely accompany you."

He stretched out his hand and suddenly a thunder roared, and a purple light flashed like a snake dancing wildly, splitting across the sky and rushing towards him.

Luo Qingyu shouted, quickly started the magic trick and led it. Thirty-six flags buzzed, and each of them had a clear air gathered, and the traffic was wrapped. In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, and lightning merged, turning into clear lights and falling from the sky, colliding with the purple lightning. In an instant, there was only a deafening sound, which caused the mountains in the formation to ring.

However, the Zixiao Divine Thunder is extremely powerful and deserves to be the second-ranked magical power in the Mingcang Sect. Even if Zhang Yan only practiced it to a small extent and was not very skillful, he was still domineering and fierce. As soon as the blue wind and thunder came to meet it, he collapsed at the touch.

Luo Qingyu's eyes were a little surprised and thought to himself: "Now Junior Brother Zhang has not yet condensed the true seal of magic power. The power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder is so powerful. If he waits until he breaks through to the third level of the transformation pill, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with? No wonder the teacher and Zhenren Zhu want me to come at this time."

He smiled faintly and continued to activate the green thunder. It seemed that Zhang Yan had the upper hand on the surface, but the Qingji Feng Lei was used by the magic weapon of the array diagram. Luo Qingyu himself consumed very little. If he could not find a way to break the array, even under the endless thunder method, even if Zhang Yandan became a first-class and had a long force, he would not withstand such loss.

Luo Qingyu is confident that he only needs to practice patiently, and over time, he will definitely win the game.

Zhang Yan supported the treasure troupe's body protection light, emitted a slight light, resisted the wind and thunder, and slowly looked around. Just now, he could see clearly that the wind and thunder that Luo Qingyu used was all relying on the banners above the peaks. If they could pull them out one by one, then this formation map would have no power.

After having a countermeasure, he immediately raised his sword, turned into a light and flew away, broke through the air, and looked at the blue wind that scraped bones as if nothing had happened. In an instant, he reached a peak.

He circled around the air and protected the wind and thunder. It was not possible to break it by ordinary means, so he pointed to the next point, and a thunder light shot down, and with a roar, it destroyed the banner. Then the sword light turned around and flew to the next place.

But in a moment, he destroyed more than a dozen flags in succession.

Luo Qingyu hid in the green wind, looked calm and looked at Zhang Yan's actions, but did not stop him.

If you want to break the formation, you must remove the mountain flags one by one, but his formation map is extraordinary. Not only does there be a formation in the formation, but there is also a mysterious weapon to suppress it. Although this object is called "Dingkun Pearl", it cannot hurt the enemy, but it can calm the energy and evolve the formation by itself. Every time it breaks through a formation, it will produce one later.

Unless the person who breaks the formation can remove all the formation in one breath, there is no possibility of breaking the formation. If he comes step by step, he will die sooner or later.

Zhang Yan flew quickly, and after another moment, he captured all the thirty-six peaks.

However, at this time, Luo Qingyu lightly used the magic trick. In one move, in the blink of an eye, thirty-six flags emerged from the top of the peak, just like before.

He smiled softly, put his hands on his back and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, don't waste any more effort. I would like to advise you, if you agree not to go to the Fuyou Heavenly Palace to practice, you will open the formation gate for you and let you go out. I guarantee that no third person will know about today's affairs. What do you think?"

He waited for a while, and heard a voice in the lightning response: "Senior Brother Luo underestimated me so much. What he did just now, but verifying what I thought in my heart, what is it difficult to break this mere array map?"

Luo Qingyu shook his head, thinking that he was stubborn, but since Zhang Yan refused to agree to his own conditions, there was no reason to let go.

His expression turned cold, and he repeatedly activated the magic tricks and activated the wind and thunder, and said in his heart: "Wait until Junior Brother Zhang is exhausted, I will carry this array map and place it on Jiquan Peak. After ten days and half a month, I will let Junior Brother Zhang go out to see what face he has before going to the Fuhua Palace to practice!"

This formation map is a world of its own, and it is easy to trap people for several years. If Zhang Yan was trapped in it, although Luo Qingyu would not hurt him, once this news came out, if he could come out of this formation later, how could he have the face to go to the Heavenly Palace again?

Just when Luo Qingyu thought he was sure to win, he saw dozens of red light flying out below. The objects were of different sizes, some as small as rice grains, some as big as fish's eyes, and some as familiar as they looked. When he realized what they were, he was shocked and screamed, "Red Thunder Pearl? Not good!"

He was about to put away the formation map, but it was too late. He could only hear a loud bang, as if the sky and the earth had collapsed. The scene in front of him changed and he was already outside the formation.

Zhang Yanli bowed to him not far away and said, "Senior Brother Luo, I've given up."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and rolled up Wei Zihong and his son, and then floated away.

Luo Qingyu looked at him far away in a daze, looked at the array map that had been missing in his hand, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, silently.

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...(To be continued.!~!
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