The God Of War Forging System

C259 What Kind of Formation Freak Is This!



C259 What Kind of Formation Freak Is This!

0"You bet?"    

    

Hearing that.    

    

Yun Feiyang's eyes lit up.    

    

Even the crown prince, Lau Wushuang, who was sitting on the leader's seat, had a cold smile on his face.    

    

"Hehe, how dare you!"    

    

"You will have to pay the price for being too arrogant!"    

    

"This kid's natural talent is extraordinary, and he's dazzling like a star. He'll probably perish like a comet!"    

    

...    

    

He heard Lin Ming agree.    

    

Almost everyone didn't think highly of Lin Ming.    

    

After all, if it was a young man with extraordinary combat strength, his speed would be faster than the speed of the Heavenly Cloud Kingdom's younger generation.    

    

They could still reluctantly accept it.    

    

But...    

    

It was absolutely impossible for Lin Ming to surpass Yun Feiyang in the field of formation.    

    

After all.    

    

At such a young age, even if he used all of his strength to cultivate the Martial Dao, it was already terrifying enough for him to reach Lin Ming's current combat strength.    

    

If this young man knew the Array Dao again, how could he let others live?    

    

Therefore, when they heard that Lin Ming had agreed to the bet, the surrounding people started to mock, ridicule, and ridicule him.    

    

It was even to the extent that...    

    

Some of the martial artists were breathing heavily.    

    

They knew that this youth in front of them was covered in treasures. It could be said that he was a moving treasure vault.    

    

Especially this body refinement cultivation method. From Great Master Sun's mouth, his flesh was in tatters and was on the verge of breaking. In seven days, his flesh recovered.    

    

This body refinement cultivation method could absolutely be called terrifying!    

    

Even the crown prince, Lau Wushuang, was drooling endlessly.    

    

"Are you sure?"    

    

Yun Feiyang's heart was filled with wild joy.    

    

This was definitely going to be a guaranteed victory. Furthermore, Lin Ming had killed two of the direct descendants of the Yun family.    

    

Today, even if he couldn't kill Lin Ming here, he would make Lin Ming suffer so much that he wished he was dead.    

    

A cold light flashed across his eyes.    

    

However.    

    

This cold light seemed obscure, but it was easily caught by Lin Ming.    

    

However, the corner of Lin Ming's mouth curled up slightly.    

    

"Don't be so wishy-washy. Sign the bet!"    

    

Swoosh.    

    

Without a doubt, this time, Lin Ming was very familiar with it. With a wave of his hand, a jade slip appeared in midair.    

    

At the same time.    

    

The contents of the contract appeared.    

    

After confirming that there was no mistake.    

    

Lin Ming and Yun Feiyang dripped their blood essence on the contract.    

    

"Let's talk about the rules first. You and I will set up a formation, then we will surround each other. Whoever admits defeat first will win!"    

    

Yun Feiyang said confidently.    

    

Although...    

    

He knew that Lin Ming had a strong physique, but at the same time, he was also very confident in his own formation.    

    

As for the formation that Lin Ming had set up...    

    

He really had no idea how this young man would dare to set it up.    

    

The Dao of Formation was even more profound and profound than the Dao of Martial Arts. It was difficult to understand it. Whether he could set it up successfully or not was a problem.    

    

As for the damage he caused himself, he didn't take it to heart at all.    

    

"No problem. Can we start now?"    

    

Lin Ming nodded lightly with a calm expression.    

    

"Hmph, I'll make you cry later."    

    

He snorted lightly.    

    

Yun Feiyang was very unhappy with Lin Ming's calm attitude.    

    

This lacked the respect he had for a formation genius like him.    

    

Buzz.    

    

In the next moment.    

    

Yun Feiyang sat cross-legged in the middle of the arena. With a flip of his palm, a spiritual pattern pen appeared.    

    

After that, he carefully and earnestly engraved the spiritual pattern on a few jade slips.    

    

"So handsome!"    

    

"He's simply the Prince Charming of my dreams!"    

    

"If he marries, he'll marry Yun Feiyang."    

    

When some of the royal princesses and young ladies saw Yun Feiyang at this moment, their hair fluttered in the wind. They looked extremely handsome and serious.    

    

All of them screamed.    

    

At the same time.    

    

Many people looked at Lin Ming with contempt.    

    

Yun Feiyang had already begun to not know about the formation, but this Lin Ming in front of him was still staring at him in a daze.    

    

It was as if he was a little fan.    

    

This scene.    

    

It made the people who were hostile to Lin Ming snort in contempt.    

    

However, Lau Xiaoxiao's hands were drenched in sweat, and her heart was also incomparably nervous.    

    

It was as if there was a mountain separating them from each other.    

    

This array formation was extensive and profound. This time, Lin Ming was indeed reckless.    

    

In the VIP seats above.    

    

Lau Qingluan and Xia Ying also looked at the white-haired youth in the moon robe.    

    

The two girls looked at each other and saw the helplessness and sighs in each other's eyes.    

    

Too conceited.    

    

In the end, he had to taste the consequences.    

    

Zheng, Zheng, clang, clang...    

    

Very quickly.    

    

When Yun Feiyang flicked his finger and inserted the jade slips into the air, the sound of metal rubbing against metal echoed across the place.    

    

In an instant.    

    

The sharp swords of formations were emitting a chilling aura, as if they were hanging at their throats.    

    

Many of the geniuses and the royal family present swallowed their saliva.    

    

Yun family.    

    

In the past, the family of meritorious officials that accompanied the king of Heavenly Cloud Kingdom in expanding his territory was famous for their slaughter sword formation.    

    

But now.    

    

As a monstrous genius and inheritor of the Yun family that only appeared once every few hundred years, there was no doubt that Yun Feiyang's attainment in the slaughter sword formation was extremely deep.    

    

* Chi * Swoosh! Chi, chi.    

    

The stone floor beneath him was torn apart by the sharp sword light, and numerous slender sword scars that revealed sharp sword intent appeared.    

    

Everyone present was moved.    

    

Gulp.    

    

It was even to the extent that they fiercely swallowed their saliva.    

    

This sword formation was probably enough to cause harm to an ordinary Qi Creation Stage warrior. Furthermore, this was an area-of-effect killing method.    

    

This was the power of a formation master!    

    

"Small Sword Killing Formation, activate!"    

    

Yun Feiyang let out a light roar and raised both his hands towards the void.    

    

Buzz.    

    

Sword light flashed within a hundred feet radius of his body.    

    

The place seemed to have turned into a sea of swords, and Yun Feiyang was the master of the sword formation. He calmly walked out.    

    

This scene.    

    

It made many of the princes and princesses look infatuated.    

    

"A Grandmaster of the Array Dao!"    

    

The Crown Prince, Lau Wushuang, commented from above.    

    

Hu.    

    

Hearing this, countless people looked at Yun Feiyang with shock, respect, and admiration.    

    

A thirty-something-year-old Array Formation Grandmaster, this talent was too monstrous!    

    

And at this moment.    

    

Only then did Lin Ming start setting up the formation.    

    

With a flip of his hand, a spiritual pattern Brush appeared within.    

    

This spiritual pattern Brush originated from Shangguan Yourong, who he had killed in Dragon Tiger City.    

    

Buzz.    

    

When Lin Ming was immersed in his thoughts, the ridicule and noise from the outside world seemed to have left him in an instant.    

    

In the young man's pitch-black eyes, there seemed to be countless spiritual pattern flickering.    

    

Spiritual energy was flowing. Very quickly, it was injected into the spiritual pattern Brush.    

    

At this moment.    

    

In Lin Ming's mind, the King Realm Spirit Pattern Master bestowed by the Martial God Creation System appeared. There were many profound and obscure spiritual pattern.    

    

A spiritual pattern brush was like a brush dipped in ink. There was no need to borrow the jade slip to draw a formation, and it directly floated in the air.    

    

It began to draw.    

    

"Haha, pretending to be mysterious, he actually didn't use the jade slip to draw the outline. Does he really know formations?"    

    

"Gold and jade are outside, but inside are broken pieces. Once he makes a move, the outcome is already decided."    

    

...    

    

Some of the geniuses of the Yun family laughed.    

    

Because...    

    

Without the help of the jade slips, drawing in the void was something that could only be done by a King Realm Array Master.    

    

And that Yun Feiyang also revealed a mocking expression.    

    

He stood with his hands behind his back, wanting to comment a few words.    

    

However.    

    

Soon, the smile on his face froze. Then, it became serious, then shocked, and then terrified.    

    

Absurd!    

    

What kind of array formation genius was this!    

    

King Realm!    

    

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