"Ah, this..." Looking at Yu Wencheng's fearless fierceness above him, Jin Chen scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
"Why on earth does he think he will win..." Jinchen sighed helplessly.
Giant flame dragons rushed out of the ocean of flames one after another and rushed into the sky.
"My move is called [Ten Thousand Dragons Chaotic]." Jin Chen smiled softly and covered his ears with his hands.
Rumble...
In the sky above, violent explosions resounded in all directions, causing terrifying sound waves that shook the void.
Jinchen covered her ears and looked up at the sky, only to see that the entire sky was dyed the color of flames by the blow she just made.
Strong winds raged, sound waves vibrated, and even shook the earth.
If you look at it from a high altitude, you will find that the ground at this time seems to have turned into a sea surface, constantly rising and falling.
With one blow, the color of the world changes.
This is the terrifying thing about the battle formation master. They can use formations to summon the power of heaven and earth to exert power far beyond their realm. Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one dares to provoke the battle formation master.
In this world, there are three professions that are extremely noble. Alchemist, weapon refiner, and battle formation master.
Cultivators often fight with others, so they naturally need weapons. And once you fight with someone, you are very likely to be injured. At this time, you need the alchemist's elixir.
Compared to the battle formation division, the first two are undoubtedly more popular.
But even so, the status of the battle formation master is far above the first two.
Formation is really not something that most people can use. But if it is a sect force, it will definitely need a "Mountain Protection Formation" to guard the gate, a "Human Formation" for disciples to practice, and a "Spirit Gathering Formation" to gather spiritual energy.
Therefore, formations generally do not serve individuals, but rather serve the collective.
Perhaps people need weapon refiners and pharmacists more often, but once a battle master takes action, the reward is worth several times of the first two.
It's just a pity that becoming a battle formation master is more difficult than the first two.
Jinchen shook his head and put away his distracting thoughts.
She looked up at the sky, her face becoming a little solemn again.
She won this time because Yu Wencheng was careless.
Because he was too confident in his "Sibai", she was able to set up the formation by luck.
But if he had attacked without sparing any effort from the beginning, could she have won?
You know, there are at least four geniuses like Yu Wencheng here.
The stars are like Lan, in Menglin, Junluo Yun, the wind is speechless.
Especially Xing Ruolan, who has entered the eleventh corridor, and is a monster second only to her and Shen Luoyuan.
If she met Xing Ruolan and became hostile, how would she deal with it?
"In the final analysis, I still don't have enough strength." Jin Chen sighed.
She was still a little proud when she knew that no one here could reach the level of spiritual cultivation.
After all, some strong men of the third and second levels of cultivating gods also died in her hands.
But after fighting Yu Wencheng, she understood: she is not the only genius in this world!
Although Yu Wencheng can only display the strength of the cultivation level, his power is far superior to "Yu Hui and Yu Zuocheng outside". His strength has undoubtedly surpassed that of Xiu Shen.
And there are at least four such characters here...
"Well...it's so troublesome~" Jinchen shook his head and said.
And when Jin Chen and Yu Wencheng were fighting, many people in the forest had already come here out of curiosity.
At this time, everyone fell to the ground one by one and staggered around.
They all stared at the terrifying scene above in horror, their pupils constricted, their teeth chattering slightly, and their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.
"I wonder if Yu Wencheng can withstand such a terrible attack?" A person lay on the ground, holding on to the ground with both hands to prevent himself from being thrown out by the shaking earth. He looked up at the sky and said with a trembling tone.
"What are you thinking? How can anyone survive the attack?" Not far away, a spear pierced the ground. One person held a spear, looked at the person who spoke earlier with contempt, and said.
"Not necessarily. Yu Wencheng is the direct descendant of the head of the Yu family. It's not surprising that he has some life-saving means." Another person who was close to the ground said, following the rise and fall of the ground.
"Ha." As soon as the man spoke, he heard a chuckle.
Not far away, a man in white clothes like snow was seen walking slowly.
The ground beneath his feet rose and fell, but it did not shake his figure. The man stepped out slowly step by step, from far to near, as steady as a mountain.
"You do have some discernment." The man walked up to the man who was close to the ground and spoke calmly.
"Feng Jianyun?! This time the Feng family has a genius second only to Feng Wuyan." The man looked up at the man and lost his voice.
"Oh? You actually recognize me." Feng Jianyun smiled faintly, replaced his sword with his hand, and made a slight stroke in the air.
Phew!
A scar instantly appeared on the neck of the man who was close to the ground. It was as if a sharp blade had cut through it, and blood surged out like a fountain.
"Feng Jianyun, what do you want to do?!" Feng Jianyun's sudden killing move shocked everyone, and one person shouted quickly.
"Take the mark." A cold voice sounded.
Immediately, there was a "click", and the person who had just questioned Feng Jianyun had his neck twisted from behind.
Snapped.
The body fell to the ground, revealing the murderer behind it.
Feng Jianyun smiled slightly and said, "Jun Moqi, you are actually here too."
"Hehe." Jun Moqi, who had broken the other person's neck, smiled coldly and said, "There are quite a lot of people here. I need four marks. If you kill yours, I will kill mine."
"That's very good." Feng Jianyun smiled faintly and cupped his hands towards Jun Moqi.
"Feng Jianyun, Jun Moqi, what a coincidence, I can meet you here." Just when the two were about to take action, another voice came.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in black attire walked slowly over.
"Yu Ling." After seeing the person coming clearly, Feng Jianyun and Jun Moqi both had serious expressions on their faces, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.
"There are quite a lot of people here, and even some Ningling spirits can't move and can't even speak. If Brother Yu needs a mark, I will definitely not fight with him." Feng Jianyun cupped his fists at Yu Ling and was polite. typical.
"I mean the same thing." Jun Moqi also forced an unnatural smile and said.
"It's not good. It's not good to fight and kill people." Yu Ling shook his head.
Immediately he stretched out a hand to the two of them and said, "Just give me your mark, and then you can take the others'."
"What?!" After hearing Yu Ling's words, Jun Moqi suddenly had veins on his forehead and roared: "Yu Ling, I admit that you are quite capable, but you are not qualified to deal with both of us at the same time!"
"Tsk." Yu Ling's eyebrows sank slightly and he looked at Jun Moqi coldly. A voice without sadness or joy slowly came out of his mouth: "I am the one who fears trouble the most..."
After saying that, Yu Ling clenched his fist fiercely and said indifferently: "Are you really going to let me use a more troublesome method?!"
"Then I wonder how many marks Brother Yu needs?" Feng Jianyun said with a faint smile.
"Feng Jianyun, you!" Jun Moqi gave Feng Jianyun a cold look.
He didn't expect that the famous Feng Jianyun would be such a "softhead"!
"Hehe." Yu Ling rubbed his hands, smiled honestly, and said, "I didn't collect the marks, and it's still one. But I guess the more of these things, the better. Give me all the ones you two have."
Hearing Yu Ling's words, Feng Jianyun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.