It took a full quarter of an hour before the square-faced monk finished the formation, sweating profusely.
Li Xuan was so bored that he almost fell asleep. When he saw that he had finished, he lazily said: "Can we start?"
The square-faced monk stood in the formation and laughed loudly: "You still have time to regret now..." As soon as he said this, Li Xuan shook his head and said: "Noisy..." and then poked it with his finger.
This finger looks ordinary, and it goes straight to the edge of the chain formation.
The square-faced monk laughed ferociously and said, "You are seeking death on your own!"
The outermost link of this chain formation is a "Hurricane Whirling Dance Formation", which can block all kinds of powerful attacks, but inside is a "Water Moon Mirror Flower" phantom formation combined with a "Thousand Blades" killing formation.
The three formations in series are enough to strangle any intruder into minced meat! Even Sun Zhong and Tang De believe that Li Xuan does not understand the formations. If he breaks through the serial formations like this, even gods will not be able to save him.
Just when everyone thought they were sure to win this time, a spiritual light flashed from Li Xuan's fingertips and shot into the formation with a "puff".
There was a loud "boom" and the entire Long Fu Sect's mansion shook.
The seemingly dangerous chain formation fell apart under Li Xuan's poke! "How is that possible!"
The square-faced monk in the center of the formation was shocked. Before he could react, a whirlwind swept up and dragged him off the ground.
"The formation backfires!"
Sun Zhong and Tang De were so shocked that they jumped up without hesitation to save the square-faced monk.
As Li Xuan said, any dangerous formation is a double-edged sword, which may hurt people or suffer backlash.
Li Xuan could have destroyed this formation without any damage, but unfortunately he has never been a generous person. Since the square-faced monk has deployed such a vicious formation, then you should be lucky.
Amidst the sound of the wind, the square-faced monk also knew that something was wrong and couldn't help but open his mouth and exclaim.
Before he could even finish his voice, dozens of blades flew around, cutting countless wounds on his body with "chichichi" sounds.
Blood light exploded and fell like rain. By the time Sun Zhong and Tang De rushed into the battle, the square-faced monk was already covered in wounds and dying.
Seeing the square-faced monk who was rescued covered in blood, everyone in the Dragon Talisman Sect felt their hearts tugged together.
They stared at Li Xuan blankly, really confused as to how this person could be so proficient in talisman formations! Li Xuan grinned, opened his five fingers, bent two, and said slowly: "There are three left..."
..." "You...don't be too arrogant!"
Sun Zhong took a deep breath, losing two games in a row made him more stressed, and the strength Li Xuan showed was beyond his imagination.
He already secretly regretted it in his heart, but he couldn't change his tune now! Li Xuan glanced at him sideways and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you are not convinced, come in person. How about I give you three moves?"
"Is this true?"
Sun Zhong was overjoyed.
Although the monkey-cheeked monk and the square-faced monk who just took action are not the most outstanding disciples in the sect, they are still quite capable.
After the two lost in a row, Sun Zhong was already lacking in confidence.
Suddenly hearing Li Xuan's arrogant words, he immediately caught him and held on.
"of course it's true.
No matter what tricks you have, just throw them at me and I will follow them.
If I can't catch it, I lose. If I catch them all, I'll hit you and catch them. As long as you can catch one of my moves, it's considered my loss. How about that?"
Li Xuan chuckled.
The monks were stunned. Although they already knew that Li Xuan was powerful, this was too arrogant and proud, right?
Who does he think he is? Is he an immortal with steel and iron bones? Or does he think that the Dragon Talisman Sect is all a loser?
Sun Zhong also felt greatly humiliated, but what kind of person he was, he immediately felt that this matter was of great benefit.
However, Sun Zhong thought that his skills were inferior to others, so he simply looked at Tang De.
"Tang De, this boy is too arrogant, I should have taught him a lesson myself.
But I am an elder after all, so even if I defeat him, it will still be a weak victory.
You are the leader among the young generation of our Dragon Talisman Sect, so this opportunity is given to you."
Sun Zhongdao.
Everyone was stunned, thinking why are you so shameless?
Tang De, however, took a deep look at Li Xuan.
Li Xuan's performance aroused Tang De's desire to win, and he nodded and said: "Okay, I will represent the Dragon Talisman Sect and fight with him!"
Sun Zhong was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Okay, in this case the remaining three games will be combined into one.
According to what you said, Tang De will send out three moves and then receive another move from you."
Down the road, Li Xuan and Tang De were twenty steps apart, one was leisurely and comfortable, the other was slightly nervous.
Many monks stood on both sides with great expectations in their hearts.
This battle is related to the reputation of the Dragon Talisman Sect. It would be too embarrassing if they lose.
"I'm coming!"
Pang De shouted, and with a flick of his finger, the magic pen and talisman paper appeared.
He is proficient in the study of Immortal Talisman, and his strength is considered the number one master of the younger generation in the Dragon Talisman Sect. Even some elders are not as good as him.
With the magic pen in hand, Pang De's whole body emitted a powerful aura, eliciting a burst of cheers from his fellow disciples.
Li Xuan was too lazy to look, and just said calmly: "I'm ready, let's fight quickly."
"A quick victory?
I want you to die quickly!"
Tang De was secretly annoyed, and with one turn of his clever pen, he left a sharp line on the talisman paper.
As expected of an elite disciple of the Dragon Talisman Sect, Sun Zhong's hands are as smooth and agile as the sun.
Even Sun Zhong was stunned and thought to himself: Tang De's skills have improved a lot! With one stroke, Tang De's energy and spirit burst out to the extreme, and a ray of spiritual consciousness was poured into the talisman paper at any time.
On top, the second and third strokes followed one after another.
His movements are so skillfully connected that they look like dancing, which is simply a visual enjoyment.
Not only did it look good, the talisman paper had been imbued with spiritual power and had a faint silvery luster, which surprised everyone again.
"Iron painting and silver hook!"
Sun Zhong opened his mouth wide and secretly marveled.
This "Iron Painted Silver Hook" is a secret technique of the Dragon Talisman Sect. He has only heard of it but has never seen it.
As soon as he saw Tang De displaying his skills, Sun Zhong knew that the Dragon Talisman Sect would definitely be dominated by this young man in the future.
The cheers and exclamations from others fell into Tang De's eyes, and his confidence greatly increased.
"This Li Xuan came at the right time. I took this opportunity to show off my skills and make others give up the idea of competing with me!"
Tang De planned to kill two birds with one stone, so he would not show mercy.
With just a few strokes, a "Red Flame Talisman" was formed. Tang De snorted coldly, raised his hand and touched the talisman paper, and shouted: "Sick!"
The talisman paper shook slightly, and then shot out like an arrow from the string. It made a "chila" sound in the middle and turned into a blazing fireball. The red flame jumped like a snake and made a "hissing" sound.
To Li Xuan.
The temperature of the fireball was extremely high, and the surrounding monks felt the heat wave hitting their faces. They all looked at Li Xuan sympathetically, as if they had seen him burnt to charcoal.
Li Xuan showed a smile and waved his hand seemingly casually, saying: "How dare a pearl of rice shine?"
This seemingly random wave contained the true meaning of the Great Dao. A powerful spiritual consciousness swept towards the fireball, like a spider web catching an insect, and suddenly caught the fireball in the air.
It seems to be an understatement, but there are endless changes hidden in it.
With a "pop" sound, the fireball was stopped abruptly. Sparks flew in all directions and were extinguished, turning into a dull piece of talisman paper again.