Yang Ji looked at the three yellow dragon swords carefully again. Suddenly, his eyes passed over the tips of the three flying swords. As if a blessing came to his soul, Yang Ji suddenly understood something.
Whoa! With a flick of his sleeves, Yang Ji moved his feet and suddenly took a step sideways. Something surprising happened. The three flying swords seemed to sense the change in Yang Ji's position and suddenly changed the direction of attack. The tip of the sword was still Yang.
discipline.
"Try again."
Yang Ji slipped and moved from the left to the right again.
This time, the same thing happened again. The three flying swords turned around and changed the direction of attack again. Left, right, left, right..., no matter which side Yang Ji moved to. The three flying swords always faced
Follow Yang Ji to attack with all his strength.
"I see."
Yang Ji smiled slightly and suddenly understood:
"This formation determines the attack direction entirely based on the intruder's footsteps, or in other words, determines the target through the weight change of the ground!"
It is impossible for a warrior to fly in the air, and even a warrior saint here has to walk on foot. This means that as long as the weight of the ground changes, the target's position can be determined.
“A very smart approach.”
Yang Ji smiled slightly, understanding this, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart. In other places, such as wilderness or mountains, this method would not work at all.
However, inside the formation, the space is limited and the movement is restricted. Obviously, this is a very effective method. But unfortunately, for Yang Ji, as long as the opponent's principles are determined, the rest will be easier to say.
The next moment, Yang Ji quickly changed his tactics——
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
The three yellow dragon swords suddenly turned around and flew out in opposite directions at lightning speed. When they were about half a foot away from the ground, the power in the swords was suddenly released, and they were pressed into the ground like rocks.
Something amazing happened. The three yellow dragon swords just fell, swish! As if receiving some kind of signal, the three flying swords in the void turned around and shot down fiercely.
"It's now!"
Yang Ji's eyes lit up, and almost at the same time, he jumped into the air with a whoosh and flew past. With a rumble, in the distance, three flying swords violently bombarded the sky, triggering a shocking explosion.
The energy on the three flying swords weakened rapidly, and when Yang Ji soared into the air, he lost his target. The three flying swords suddenly showed a trace of confusion, teetering in the air, and the energy on the swords also quickly dissipated, less than ten times what it was at its peak.
Two-thirds.
Seeing the changes in the three flying swords, Yang Ji was overjoyed:
"Good opportunity! Take it from me!"
Boom! There was a flash of fire, and a raging flame swept out like a flash flood, instantly covering the three flying swords. The power of the Yin Fire and Yang Talisman contained in the flames quickly refined the remaining earth energy on the flying swords.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Yang Ji made a move, the ground shook and the whole formation stood up. A blue color appeared on the surrounding stone walls. The three flying swords began to struggle crazily.
"Hand of death!"
It was too late, but it was too soon. Yang Ji roared violently and raised his hand of death without hesitation. The light and shadow in the void dimmed, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of green light flew out of Yang Ji's mind, swayed in the wind, and transformed into
For a hard, thick mysterious hand, covering the sky and the sun, it grabbed three flying swords.
Boom! From all directions, turbulent earth energy surged in like a tide, hitting Yang Ji's death hand, and was completely isolated.
Yang Ji seizes the time, destroys the blood furnace, raises the Yin Fire and Yang Talisman to its peak, and seizes the time to refine the three swords. The flames are billowing, the temperature rises soaring, and in about a few breaths, one wave after another rushes like a tidal wave.
The green earth energy that came suddenly dimmed, and finally quickly dissipated into the void.
"That's it."
Yang Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the three flying swords in his hand with smooth lines, flashing cold light, and broken hair. He felt happy in his heart: "Three more flying swords!"
Two of the eleven Yellow Dragon Swords obtained from Wanfenling had already been lost, which made Yang Ji feel heartache. Fortunately, he had obtained three more swords now.
"Qingluo Sword!"
Yang Ji turned over the sword and saw three small seal characters on the sword. These three swords were extremely powerful, and after long-term tempering in the demon-suppressing array, they seemed more powerful than the Huanglong Sword.
The more Yang Ji watched it, the more he liked it.
"Huh? What is this?"
On the hilt of Qingluo Sword, Yang Ji also found a few small words: "Tianshui County, Zhou Family... Isn't this the county where Shi Zhongye was born?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised. Tianshui County and Langya County are adjacent to each other and are one of several similar counties. They are also the major counties in Taiyuan Continent.
During the martial arts examination, he clearly remembered hearing someone mention that Shi Qing's eldest brother Shi Zhongye joined a sect in Tianshui County.
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