Chapter 430: Master Shen, the One Who Specializes in Breaking the Heart of Tao

“…”

Li Qingfeng subconsciously moved away from Tong Xinchuan. With the other party’s weird skills, if he followed him, he would be beaten to death sooner or later.

Sure enough, Feng Yan, who was about to walk into the crowd in disgrace, almost bled on his already red face after hearing this.

He rushed back to the table in two or three steps, clenching his fists.

His eyes widened, he gasped, and finally looked at Brother Yan for help.

“Huh.”

Yan Wencheng ignored him and looked at the little girl in front of him quietly.

Xu Qing’er was looking forward to playing with her fingers, without any fear.

Showing off skills…

Looking back at the silent Elder Yang, Yan Wencheng retracted his gaze, lowered his head and smiled and shook his head, then waved his hand to disrupt the formation that had been set up halfway.

It was an ordinary formation of the God Transformation Realm.

His palm was seen waving again.

The formation symbol, which was dozens of times more complicated than before, quietly fell on the formation plate.

It was also the Return to Void Realm Formation, and also part of the formation.

And unlike the test questions deliberately left by the Iron Painting Silver Hook, Yan Wencheng relied on his own experience to modify the formation symbol, and imitated Tong Xinchuan to double the difficulty of this formation again.

"..."

Tong Xinchuan stared at the formation plate, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he felt a little regretful.

Was he a little too much just now?

But facing such a behemoth as the Qingyue Sect, he only had the Iron Painting Silver Hook Killing Formation to use. If he changed to other formations, he might not be able to defeat the solid hard power of this group of alliance sect cultivators.

It was not weird to say that it was a narrow victory.

He glanced at Ah Qing awkwardly, fortunately the little girl's mind was on the formation plate.

"What's the big deal?"

Outside the hall, Liu Qianyun heard the movement and looked into it.

She held her forehead with a slight headache.

She just wanted to find some quiet, but she didn't expect to cause trouble.

She quietly entered the hall, came to Elder Yang, and whispered again.

However, this time.

Elder Yang seemed not to hear, and ignored the beautiful deacon who had the elder's biological father.

He would never take the initiative to attack his most valued disciple.

Win is win, lose is lose.

What's the matter with letting him off?

Could it be that the face of a so-called "sect master" who has just entered the Return to Void is more important than the Dao heart of his own disciples?

"Wait for punishment!" Liu Qianyun glared at him helplessly.

"Elder Liu values ​​rules the most, and I don't think I have done anything wrong." Elder Yang was not afraid of threats at all, and the whole sect knew Elder Liu's character.

While speaking, Yan Wencheng had stopped and pushed the array plate in front of the little girl: "Please."

Both his expression and actions were exactly the same as Tong Xinchuan before.

Who would believe that he didn't mean it.

Feng Yan's pig liver-like face had a smile again. Brother Yan was going to vent his anger for him today!

However, the next moment, his eyes widened.

The little girl nodded seriously, and then poured her soul into the array plate, without even thinking, and quickly condensed many things to break the array.

"..."

Yan Wencheng sighed in his heart.

Feng Yan only knew to stare at him when he was setting up the array, while the little girl was thinking about how to break it when he was setting up the array.

The gap is not small.

Of course, thinking is thinking, whether it is experience or array attainments, these things cannot be made up by mentality.

Xu Qing'er soon fell into a dilemma.

But the excitement on her face became more and more intense, as if she had encountered some precious delicacy and was tasting it carefully.

As time passed.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her little face gradually turned pale.

The other disciples looked at it blankly, and could only infer the situation from the expression of Senior Brother Yan.

Yan Wencheng was focused, and his hands on the table were slowly clenched.

Elder Yang also stood up and walked down step by step. He stood behind Xu Qing'er and began to stroke his beard unconsciously.

Finally, a hand was placed on Ah Qing's shoulder, interrupting her breaking the formation.

"Huh?"

Xu Qing'er looked back blankly.

"Let's stop here." Shen Yi pushed the formation plate in front of her away.

Yan Wencheng suddenly raised his eyes and stared at it closely.

Elder Yang also shook his head slightly dissatisfied. The idea of ​​breaking the formation was all right, but unfortunately, due to the state of Qi training, the strength of the soul was too poor and it was not enough to support it.

"Oh, okay."

Xu Qing'er wiped the sweat off her face and was about to get up, but her steps were slightly shaken and she fell into Shen Yi's arms.

She instinctively wanted to stand up, hesitated for a moment, and her body seemed to be completely exhausted all of a sudden.

"Don't pretend."

Shen Yi rolled his eyes at her and carried her to her seat and sat down.

With his current strength, it was obvious that the little girl was exhausted. She had completely interrupted the line. If she continued, she might really damage her soul.

"Oh——"

A Qing pouted and sat down obediently.

The other disciples were still confused. Why didn't they say anything? What was going on?

But the formation was definitely not broken, so Senior Brother Yan must have won.

Tong Xinchuan glanced at Yan Wencheng with a strange expression, then held back her laughter and sat back pretending to be calm.

"..."

Yan Wencheng exhaled and slowly stood up.

How could something so serious about the formation turn into an intimate atmosphere inexplicably.

He looked at Ah Qing again: "There's only one last step left, please hold on a little longer."

The words have not yet fallen.

Shen Yi suddenly looked over casually.

Elder Yang silently cast his gaze on this disciple, feeling quite helpless. The little girl had indeed seen through the useless formation talismans that Xiaoyan had deliberately added. The so-called last step did not mean that he could really break the formation.

But as long as this step is taken, the rest is just a matter of time, maybe months, maybe years, but the result is destined.

Such a blow may be too sudden.

"Forget it, go back and sit down."

Elder Yang stretched out his hand to pull him to his side and patted Yan Wencheng on the shoulder: "Realm is also a part of strength. You are also focused on the Void Return Formation. You have not studied it deliberately in the God Transformation Realm. You can barely count it. Tie.”

As soon as these words came out, it was like cold water exploding in hot oil, and there was an uproar in the hall.

Feng Yan looked at Ah Qing in disbelief. What does it mean to be barely tied? In other words, it means overwhelming others with strength, but actually losing in formation.

"I……"

Yan Wencheng closed his eyes, opened his eyelids after a moment, and held his hands towards Ah Qing: "Don't deceive yourself, Yan is not as good as others."

"But those things just now are indeed not Yan's strengths."

He changed his voice and turned his gaze to Shen Yi next to him: "Fellow Taoist is also in the realm of returning to the virtual world, please give me some advice."

Li Qingfeng had not yet reacted, but Tong Xinchuan and Xu Qing'er had expectations in their eyes. Shen Yi's formation skills were well known and she was the best in the Nanyang Sect, but they had rarely seen each other's formations in person.

"..."

Shen Yi didn't quite understand what the two people next to him were making fun of.

His formation attainments are rather special.

If you have seen it, you can easily get it. If you haven't seen it, there is no hope.

The Qingyue Sect's formation methods cannot use the contents of the Xu family or God Forging Tiansi.

"Brother Taoist, please enlighten me!"

Yan Wencheng leaned forward again, and it was obvious that he really wanted to do his best to prove himself.

At this time, Elder Yang suddenly faced Liu Qianyun's angry glare and slowly took out a formation diagram from his sleeve: "This is the Five Elements Treasure Lotus Formation. Xiaoyan has never learned it, and Sect Master Shen must have never seen it. Why don't we just use this This formation is the most fair title.”

"The Baolian Formation is divided into nine postures, and each posture is divided into one hundred and eight diagrams."

"Whoever can lay more in three days will win?"

It can be seen that he really treats Yan Wencheng as his own son, and even if he risks offending Elder Liu, he must regain his confidence for him.

Shen...sect master?

As soon as these three words came out, all the disciples nearby looked horrified.

They knew about the Nanyang Sect's reappearance, but they didn't know what other sect leader was there.

Feng Yan also became frightened.

Even though this young man does not seem to have the aura and realm that the sect leader should have, with this name, it is still a matter of one sentence to deal with him, an ordinary inner disciple.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the complicated gazes of the people around her.

He casually took the formation diagram from Elder Yang's hand, and then looked at it carefully.

"Thank you."

Seeing this, Yan Wencheng finally smiled, took a copy of the formation diagram, and sat back with a focused expression, his eyes burning brightly.

This is what he is best at.

Tong Xinchuan and Xu Qing'er suppressed their curiosity and stood quietly behind Shen Yi, wanting to see how the other party would break the situation.

Time passes slowly.

After about a stick of incense, Shen Yi finally put down the formation chart.

Yan Wencheng's mind was slightly disturbed, but he quickly dismissed the distracting thoughts and was not affected by any of the other party's actions.

Elder Yang looked at Shen Yi in confusion, and the other disciples were also a little stunned. What are they trying to do? Don't want to compete anymore?

"Is there anything wrong with this formation diagram?" Tong Xinchuan asked softly.

"I think should not be."

Shen Yi didn't know very well. When he took the formation plate, his movements were not as fast as Tong Xinchuan or Yan Wencheng.

Unhurried and meticulous.

The movements were precise as if they had been arranged thousands of times.

When Shen Yi made the first stroke, Elder Yang couldn't help but frown.

Naturally, no one understands the complexity of the formation diagram that came out of his hands better than him.

Even with Xiaoyan's talent, it would take at least ten years of study to completely master this formation. In three days, it would be good to be able to draw the prototype of one of the pictures.

If you really don’t want to compete, you don’t have to reach out to receive the formation chart.

Now that it has started, it is really disrespectful to act like this.

But only for a few breaths.

Elder Yang's expression froze, because under the infusion of Shen Yi's soul, the first lotus petal had quietly appeared on the formation disk.

"..."

I do not know how long it has been.

Shen Yi put down the formation disk, stood up again, and said calmly to Elder Yang: "Let's stop here today. I won't disturb the elder's lecture."

Observing is a matter of listening, and there is no need to turn the other party's lecture hall into this state because of yourself and others.

"Farewell."

Shen Yi tapped his chin lightly, without deliberately adjusting his sleeves and robes. He walked through the crowd and walked out of the hall.

Qingfeng Li was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

Xu Qing'er subconsciously wanted to leave, but her eyes fell on the formation disk inadvertently.

The dense array symbols were stacked layer by layer, and on the square sand table, they turned into a gorgeous lotus in full bloom!

It was stunningly beautiful, but also contained a strong and vast atmosphere!

She opened her mouth in a daze, and her breathing became rapid.

Tong Xinchuan's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and her steady hands that had been controlling the forging god silk for many years were shaking violently at this moment.

His years of cognition suddenly collapsed rapidly.

The whole person froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Elder Yang picked up the array plate and turned back to look outside the hall, only to find that the young man had gone far away.

He hurriedly spoke out to call the other party: "Shen..."

However, he suddenly remembered the identity of the young man, and he could not call him at will.

The elder's action seemed to be announcing something to the other disciples. They looked out of the hall in unison, with almost the same stiff expression: "..."

The whole hall was quiet and sounded like a pin drop.

Such a big commotion eventually affected Yan Wencheng.

He reluctantly moved the formation diagram away, but saw that Shen Yi on the opposite side had disappeared. Just as he was about to ask, his eyes also fell on the formation plate in Elder Yang's hand.

Immediately afterwards.

Swish——

The formation diagram in Yan Wencheng's hand suddenly broke into two halves. He suddenly propped himself up and wanted to take a step, but suddenly felt dizzy and staggered back to his position.

Only wooden questions remained in his mouth: "Is this what he just laid out? Is this the Baolian formation? Elder, where did the formation diagram come from?"

Three consecutive questions almost covered all other possibilities.

Yan Wencheng, who could admit defeat calmly in front of A Qing just now, was now trying hard to find various excuses and reasons, and was completely unable to accept the scene in front of him.

"I..."

Elder Yang opened his mouth, facing this most valued disciple, and couldn't think of how to restore the other party's confidence for a long time.

Not to mention Xiao Yan, even he himself was a little dazed at this moment.