Chapter 173 Spirit Array Master

Pong!

Jianmang slashed in anger, instantly shattering the fist, and continued to fall towards Liao Wu, making a loud noise.

boom!

On the arena, a mass of blood and meat was suddenly exploded. Liao Wu, who resisted Chu Yan's sword, was chopped into a pile of rotten meat by Jianmang on the spot, splashing down the entire arena, everywhere.

what! ?

hiss! hiss! hiss!

As soon as the bloody scene appeared, the crowd below the stage was full of hissing and gasping sounds.

"How...how is this possible, Senior Brother Liao was...killed!?"

"Oh my god... Another one died, and it's such a bloody and terrifying way to die!"

"Strong...too strong, this Chu Yan actually killed Liao Wu of the fifth level of the Xiantian realm!"

"It's no wonder that he dares to oppose heaven. It turns out... he is so powerful!"

"..."

On the elder's seat, the wrinkles on Elder Wu Fa's face were completely stretched out, and under the faint smile, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Chu Yan's performance today made him very satisfied. Perhaps, the top three estimated by that person are really possible.

On the other hand, according to Elder Wu Fa's understanding, Chu Yan has been in the sect for less than half a year, not only is his talent amazing, but his growth rate is even more astonishing.

And the strength shown now is even more eye-catching. With time, the future achievements are limitless!

"Elder He, before the finals, don't arrange for Chu Yan and Du Wansong to fight!"

Turning his head gently, Elder Wu said to a deacon elder beside him.

"Elder Wu, but... but on the other side of heaven..."

Elder He heard the words, his face sank, and he said hesitantly.

"Humph! Outer door! I have the final say!"

Elder Wu Fa snorted lightly, with a look of resentment on his face, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

"Yes, I'll arrange it now!"

...

on the ring.

The battle that followed became more and more intense.

Especially in the battle between non-heavenly members and members of heaven, both sides have no reservations, and they have done their best.

At the end of the second round, eleven to five, the remaining six, two duels.

"The third round, the battle of the top three! Prepare!"

"The first group, Wei Zhi vs Hua Hai"

"The second group, Du Wansong vs. Shi Jingxiong"

"The third group, Chu Yan vs. Yu Cheng"

"The first group, get into the ring, start!"

Following the shouting of the judge elder, the two figures walked out of the crowd, jumped onto the ring, and confronted each other a hundred paces away.

Hua Hai, white robe and purple collar! It is the symbol of the elite disciples of the outer sect.

Standing on the ring, he looked proudly at the figure in the white robe opposite, with a look of disdain on his face.

Ordinary disciples, even if they are the closed-door disciples of the elders, elite disciples will always maintain the pride of their detached status.

In this battle, his opponent was none other than Wei Zhi, a direct disciple of an elder.

A hundred paces away, Wei Zhi's aura was all restrained, gentle, and his face was calm. Compared with Hua Hai, it was completely different.

Chu Yan stood under the stage, swept over the two people on the stage, and finally stopped his eyes on Wei Zhi, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and nodded slightly.

Compared to that elite disciple, Chu Yan felt that this person's strength was extremely difficult, but even with Chu Yan's consciousness, he could not see the slightest bit of his cultivation strength.

This is not normal!

With the strength of Chu Yan's current consciousness, even if it is the cultivation of the fifth-layer Xiantian realm, Chu Yan can see it roughly.

But this Wei Zhi's body surface seems to have some existence that isolates the detection of divine consciousness, making Chu Yan's divine consciousness unable to penetrate.

"What a strange ability! Not bad...very good..."

With a hint of surprise in Chu Yan's eyes, he looked at Wei Zhi and nodded with a chuckle.

At this time, on the ring.

Hua Hai sneered, looked at Wei Zhi, and said disdainfully, "Wei Zhi? There, seeing the elite disciples,

Still not admit defeat? "

His chin was raised, his nostrils shot into the sky. After Hua Hai finished speaking, he waited for a while, but there was no response. He frowned, and slowly moved his high-pitched eyes down to look at the opposite side.

"Huh? What are you... doing?"

Seeing Wei Zhi's actions, Hua Hai's face was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, his face full of puzzlement.

At this time, a hundred paces away, Wei Zhizheng in a white robe turned out and took out a piece of primeval stone and demon crystal, and looked at it carefully. Inside the crystal.

Immediately afterwards, the primordial stone and demon crystal in his hand emitted a faint brilliance, shining like pieces of luminous gems.

call out! call out! call out!

Suddenly, under everyone's doubts, Wei Sheng suddenly threw the luminous primordial stone and demon crystal in his hands all over the arena.

hum! hum! hum!

The next moment, the entire arena hummed and trembled, and one after another colorful brilliance flowed out from the spar everywhere and gathered towards the sky.

"Yuan Jia sets the seven stars, Tian Gang returns to Xuan Ling... Yuan Tian Formation! Open!"

Following Wei Zhi's low voice, a golden spar flashed in his hand, the size of a baby's head, and under the inspiration of the spiritual power brought out by his handprint, bursts of golden light were emitted.

tom!

The golden spar fell in front of him, and a golden light soared into the sky, just crashing into the group of colorful streamers gathered in the arena.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three golden lights shot down from the sky and rushed towards Hua Hai with a dull face a hundred steps away.

These three golden beams were extremely fast. As they rushed forward, they continued to evolve and eventually turned into golden swords, golden knives, and golden spears. They were divided into upper, middle, and lower routes, and they slashed straight towards Yu Hai.

what! ?

The appearance of this scene shocked everyone, with shocked expressions on their faces, staring at the ring, completely unable to believe what they saw.

good! This Wei Zhi is no ordinary martial artist!

he is……

Ling Tianzong's only spirit formation master, the closed disciple of Jiujue Elder!

Rank 3 Spirit Array Master, Wei Zhi!

In Haotian Continent, warriors are respected, but there are very few occupations that are more noble than warriors, that is, alchemy masters, weapon refiners, and the rarest formation masters.

Formation masters are divided into third-order and ninth-grade, namely, the third-grade spirit formation, profound formation, and refining formation, which are further subdivided into first to ninth grades!

Although the Spirit Array Master is the lowest rank, the terrifying thing about this profession is that regardless of the cultivation level, it can kill the enemy beyond the rank!

For a powerful sect, medicinal pills and spiritual treasures can be purchased by gritted teeth and flowers, but the formation method can only be arranged and controlled by the formation master in order to play a role.

It is precisely because of this that in the powerful sects, there are often spirit formation masters sitting in the formation, offering sacrifices to the sect's great formation, in order to preserve the sect's thousand-year-old peaceful inheritance.

"Oh my God... That Wei Zhi is actually a disciple of the Zongmen Array Master! The Spirit Array Master... That's a shit."

"Haha, today is the right time, I even saw a spirit formation master take action!"

"I didn't expect that among these ordinary disciples, besides that Chu Yan, there is another one so strong, that elite disciple is going to lose!"

"Strange, this sect formation master has never shown his face, why would he send closed disciples to participate in the competition today?"

"That's right, even if it's a disciple of heaven, facing the sect formation master, don't dare to make a heavy hand!"

"..."

With the chatter of the crowd under the stage, Hua Hai on the stage was as pale as paper and sluggish.

"Kaishan Palm!"

Suddenly, Hua Hai jumped up suddenly, his palms out, and the shots were shot in succession.

bump! bump! bump!

The three golden swords, golden knives, and golden spears were hit by the force of the palm, shattered instantly, turned into ten thousand golden light, and swayed and scattered.