"Seniors, don't say any more. I would be very grateful if Senior Feng could give me some pointers. I'm not just bullying you."
Master Lei smiled and acted like a good person.
"There is no age in learning, and those who master first come first. Although little friend Wan Lei is young, his formation skills are not inferior to me at all. What does my discussion of formations with him have to do with you three old dogs?"
"Hey, who do you think is an old dog who has the ability to fight without using formations?"
"You are so old, do you have the nerve to compete with others?"
"A strong man must look like a strong man. You should give Wan Lei three days to do so."
"How dare you say anything fair? Are you still a human being?"
"Hmph, there's no point in talking anymore. Let the competition begin."
Feng Zhenzi quickly walked into Wan Lei's formation, fearing that if he let the three old thieves talk for a while, he would no longer be a human being.
Wan Lei, on the other hand, flashed and entered the formation directly.
The people around him held their breath as the competition officially began.
Who is the first formation master in the Lei Feng Realm? The winner will be decided today.
As soon as Wan Lei entered the annihilation formation, the killing intent immediately struck, and the entire formation was shrouded in black mist.
People outside could not see the situation inside, but they could vaguely feel the terrifying chill of the formation.
This kind of formation is made of the evil and dead things in the world to form a formation base, filled with death energy, devouring life, and combined with various Tao rhymes to outline the sky, thunder and earth fire. It can be said that all types of attack methods are used.
The person who goes in must either be extremely proficient in the art of formations and be able to quickly break through the formations, or he has the strength to break through all the formations with one force and forcefully break through the formations. Otherwise, no matter how many people he enters in one time, he will be able to break them.
There is only a dead end.
You are full of vitality, but there is death energy inside that is designed to swallow up vitality.
Your defense is strong, and there is a fierce ghost voice inside that specializes in spiritual consciousness.
Your consciousness is heaven-defying, with thunder and flames inside, and a hail of bullets that will directly destroy your physical body.
Even if you have strong attack power, this formation also has a very high defense power. It depends on whether it kills you first or you destroy it first.
This is a large formation that integrates all attack methods and is specially created to kill enemies.
Feng Zhenzi was not anxious at all. He sat cross-legged in the Hunyuan Wuji Formation, observing the formation with great interest while explaining his own formation to the people outside. But as he listened, he felt that
There seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere. When he lowered his head and looked, he saw that everyone except the people from Tianzhen Pavilion were glaring at him angrily.
"What's going on?"
"Old thief, can't you kill someone?!"
Elder Mingji pointed at Feng Zhenzi and shouted angrily.
"What's the meaning?"
"The competition between the two sides is about their formation skills and who can understand it more deeply, but this takes time.
They create a trap with no attack power, allowing you to break the formation with peace of mind.
But as for you, go through a killing formation. Wan Lei is too tired to deal with it and only cares about protecting himself. How can he have the energy to slowly understand the formation.
You old thief, you are so shameless!"
Hearing that he was being scolded, Feng Zhezi also became angry.
"A formation is ever-changing. Do you want to ask the enemy to arrange the formation as you want on the battlefield?
Besides, with Wan Lei's cultivation, it would not be a problem to last three days and three nights.
Even if you can't hold on, you can naturally shout surrender, and the formation will disperse, and no one will be killed."
"Hmph, this is all your old boy's conspiracy. You calmly broke the formation here, while others were exhausted, and you had the upper hand from the beginning.
You are so shameless just to win that little spiritual stone!"
"Bah, are I here for those spiritual stones? I invited him here to exchange formations. He insisted on making a bet with me. I was forced to agree to it. Do you blame me?"
"Stop talking nonsense, it's too unfair. We won't bet anymore, no, we won't compete anymore. Let Wan Lei come out quickly.
Let me tell you, if he has any shortcomings, not only the Fang family will fight with you, but we at Tianji Pavilion will also fight with you."
Elder Mingji was furious. He still remembered the prophecy. Wan Lei was the future savior and he couldn't die like this.
"You...it doesn't matter what you say. Who do you think you are, and who is Wan Lei? Let Wan Lei surrender on his own, and I will withdraw the formation."
"What if Wan Lei falls into a coma?"
"Then... let Fang Xiaoyu say that they are a couple. If she says she doesn't want to compete, then she won't compete."
Hearing this, Elder Mingji and others looked at Fang Xiaoyu.
After Fang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, he shook his head.
"I believe him."
"Oh, silly girl, it's not like you haven't heard of that formation. It specializes in attacking people's weaknesses. No matter how strong his defense is, you can still find weaknesses to attack him..."
"Wan Lei has no weaknesses."
Fang Xiaoyu said calmly.
Yes, he has no weaknesses, his defense is strong, his consciousness is strong, and his attack is also strong. Those deadly auras are nothing in front of Wan Lei. The most important thing is that his formation method is strong.
"Oh, silly girl, don't be stubborn, if Wan Lei has a shortcoming..."
"No."
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the dark formation on the other side and whispered,
"It's been almost three minutes, why haven't you come out yet? The formation has deteriorated?"
Her voice was quiet, but everyone here was a strong person, so they could naturally hear her clearly.
Especially when the wind blows, my nose becomes crooked with anger.
"Hmph, three minutes?! Not to mention three minutes, I will give him three days and three months. If he can break through that formation, I will become his disciple on the spot..."
Before Feng Zhenzi finished speaking, he heard a slight "crash" sound not far away.
Immediately afterwards, everyone looked over.
stunned.
Over there, there is still some black air, there is still deathly silence, there are some all-round indiscriminate attacks, and there are even some formations.
At this time, Wan Lei, who should have been "covered in blood and dying, shouting for surrender", was standing on the ground intact, holding a bead in his hand, looking at them with a smile.
Except for Fang Xiaoyu, everyone else felt that the scene in front of them was fake.
The master of the Tianzhen Pavilion has been immersed in the art of formations for more than a thousand years and has inherited the highest level and strongest formations for thousands of years. Was it cracked by Wan Lei in just three minutes?
Is this the end?
Is this how the competition ends?
This feeling is like, you thought it was a hearty battle, but you excreted it all in three seconds and then withered away?
The gap is too great.
"Lei...Mr. Lei? Are you okay? Tell me that what you are seeing is true."
Sui Xiaohang rubbed his eyes in an exaggerated manner, looking dumbfounded.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and complained,
"Why did it take so long? Everyone is worried about you."