Yun Xianhe, who was hiding in the dark, was not as relaxed as the others. He could feel all the changes within the formation.
The power of confinement and gravity released by his manipulation of the formation were suppressed layer by layer, but were constantly offset by Ye Fan's Yin Yang Bagua formation. At the same time, he could also feel the sharp blade turned into rain being dissolved the moment it came into contact with the shadow of the sword.
This sword shadow is not as simple as it seems, but it contains a certain killing intent. The sword intention is inside, and at the same time, it gradually forms a certain pattern.
It resonates with the Yin and Yang Bagua diagram below, which seems to be endowed with some kind of power of heaven and earth, the power of nature, the most important power of Yin and Yang, and heaven and earth exist in Yin and Yang.
Ye Fan is decomposing the power released by his formation.
"Is this the power of immortal cultivators? It is indeed very complicated and mysterious, but it is not enough."
He is still confident because he has hidden many trump cards, and it is still a test.
Staring closely at Ye Fan's every move, he quickly formed seals with his hands. A huge seal appeared in the dark clouds, and thunder exploded in the seal, making the seal attached to the power of thunder and lightning.
The falling rain sparkles, which is the attachment of the power of thunder and lightning.
Ye Fan, who was within the formation, raised his head and glanced at the sky, his face still calm. The sword light in his hand pulled countless sword shadows, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.
"Yin Yang Sword Style, cut!"
A terrifying sword light shot out and went straight to a mountain peak. The sword light was like lightning, and it rushed around many sword shadows. The sword was majestic and seemed soft. Wherever it passed, the Yin Yang Bagua diagram was blooming with dazzling light.
The ground is cracking continuously, very fast, and in an instant.
Rumble!
The sharp sword light struck the huge mountain peak, a huge seal appeared at the impact point, and the entire mountain peak burst into bright light.
Starlight shot out and the earth shook.
A crack appeared in the formation, making a creaking sound.
Yun Xianhe quickly formed seals with his hands, and his expression suddenly changed.
The moment the sword light struck, he had a premonition that something was not good. This sword was too strong. It contained not only the power of the earth, but also a power that he could not understand.
Unexpectedly, there were cracks in the formation, which was beyond his expectation.
But he sealed it quickly!
Only a wisp of sword energy shot out, heading straight into the distance of the sky, cutting off a corner of the black clouds in the sky.
But this corner has shocked people outside.
"This... the black cloud has been cut off a little, does it mean that the sword just now has broken the formation?"
"No way, I didn't even see the formation break, I just saw countless sparks shining."
"Impossible, this is Senior Yun Xianhe's formation. How can this Tai Chi sword technique forcefully break the formation?"
"..."
Suddenly a big controversy arose.
Liang Chuxin, who was sitting in the crowd, stood up, a little surprised.
Although Yun Xianhe sealed the crack in the formation the moment it appeared, she saw it.
It's not enough to break the formation, but that sword can cause cracks in the formation, which is already very powerful.
Even she couldn't do this.
"Master, how was that sword strike just now?" asked the disciple next to him.
Liang Chuxin calmed down for a while and said, "I can't bear it, it's very strong!"
The disciple was stunned.
Even the master said that he couldn't bear it, so how strong is that? It also illustrates the gap between Liang Chuxin and Yun Xianhe.
Ye Fan stood within the formation and said lightly:
"How about this sword?"
Seems to be provocative!
Yun Xianhe's voice came: "There's something, but it's not enough."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "You don't have to hide your strength. Your formation is not simple. Why not just give it a try? It's boring to test it out like this."
Yun Xianhe's voice came again, saying: "It depends on what kind of strength you can let me use. It's all up to you."
Ye Fan shook his head helplessly.
This old bird is still very conceited and feels that he is not worthy of his full strength.
Put away the Yin and Yang Ruler, open your hands, everything around you will spin like a hurricane, a majestic momentum will rise, and a world-shaking power will continue to surge.
The falling thunderstorm could not penetrate his body at all, and his whole person seemed to emit a powerful magnetic field that melted all threats.
The right hand clenches a fist, and the rolling fist moves like a surging river.
The eyes were cold, and the power of the fist danced wildly in all directions. The air around him that was restrained and suppressed by gravity was shattered by the power of the fist. Everything seemed to have returned to normal, and was even controlled by the power of the fist.
At this moment, he seemed to be holding a large mountain in his hands. He rose up and reached the top of the formation, with his hair almost touching the formation.
"Bajiquan!"
One punch!
Instead of attacking the formation, they blasted toward the ground.
The fist was so powerful that before the fist even touched the ground, all the giant trees and rocks around him were already flying and rising from the ground.
Rumble…
A punch struck, loud noises continued, the ground shook, and cracks instantly spread in all directions, extending towards the nine peaks like lightning, tearing apart.
The cracks are shocking, reaching to the center of the earth.
Under the fist, a huge pit suddenly appeared.
Many onlookers were shaken by the earthquake-like turmoil and could not stand firm.
There was a creaking sound coming from the formation, almost exploding, and a powerful light burst out, stabilizing the formation.
Yun Xianhe muttered words faster and faster, even spitting out notes one after another, and nine thick lines appeared from the nine peaks.
His face was solemn and he did not dare to slack off at all.
If his disciples had been able to bear this punch, the formation would have exploded long ago, and anyone else would have been completely repelled and killed.
roar--
There was a strange sound coming from underground.
Ye Fan frowned and looked at the nine thick lines, slightly shocked, and his face suddenly became solemn.
"Python? Dragon?"
These nine thick lines, as well as the roar like a wild beast in the mountains coming from under his feet, gave him a feeling that this formation seemed to be alive.
The formation did not crack or explode, and it withstood his punch.
This formation was more difficult to deal with than he thought.
But at this moment, he wanted to figure out the nine thick lines.
"Come again!"
Ye Fan clenched his fist again, it was just as powerful, and the same fist force was rushing forward.
Many people watching had already started to go down the mountain in advance to avoid being affected.
Yun Xianhe had withstood the punch just now. He didn't want to just wait for Mark to punch him again. He looked at the clouds and attached himself with his mental power to control the formation and the clouds.
A huge black knife slashed down from the clouds.
The sword is mighty and powerful, with the potential to destroy the heaven and the earth. It is extremely sharp and has the attitude of cutting off the heaven and the earth. It flashes continuously with the power of rolling thunder and lightning.
The formation is even flashing with various weird runes attached to the giant sword.
"Black Thunder Blade!"
The sword light slashed down at an extremely fast speed, slashing towards Ye Fan angrily.
The knife that Ye Fan felt was very different from the black knife he had encountered before, which made him feel a crisis and had to concentrate on dealing with it.
Speed up!
A quick punch.
The ground that was originally a huge crater was bombarded by a punch again, and a denser gap appeared. Before Ye Fan had time to feel it, the black thunder knife on his head had already been chopped down in front of him.
He raised his eyes and touched his waist, holding the Yin Yang Ruler in his hand. Endless sword light shot out, and Shun quickly struck out with his sword.
The sharp sword light and the domineering sword light collided together.
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, he slid back a few meters, a little surprised, and said:
"Your strength is indeed beyond my imagination, but it's not enough. Break it into pieces!"