A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Too illusory territory,

Many candidates had already finished their exams and gathered together to watch the top cold weapon battles that represented the younger generation of the Immortal Sect.

"Second-level mobile formation!"

"Can he beat the foundation builder? This is the legitimate son of True Monarch Nascent Soul!"

A late-stage qi-training monk from Chongcheng High School said in shock.

Chongcheng is a city near Rongcheng.

The actual exam may be carried out through regional cooperation, so many candidates from nearby cities gather together to exchange feelings and discuss tactics.

"Li Tie, is that fierce man opposite Xu Jianian from your Rongcheng city?"

"Damn it, a warrior should not be able to defeat the second-level formation mage and son of True Monarch Nascent Soul, but I, a ninth-level qi-training monk, was defeated without even seeing my face clearly!"

One person asked, he was the best Qi training student in Chongcheng, and he was a little higher than Li Tie.

"do not know!"

Li Tie's face was dark, and he had not yet broken free from the memories that had turned into fragments.

"In our class."

Hua Bing replied, with a trace of horror still remaining in his eyes, which was completely different from what his father said.

"It should be related to the "Dainichi Sword Training Sword Technique"."

It attracted everyone's attention and immediately logged into the library to search and read.

…

"A mere flying sword made from thousand-year-old soul-nurturing wood and Geng gold."

Above the sky, Xu Jiachang, who was guarding the stone monuments, made an understatement. With another wave of his hand, eighteen fireballs flew out in succession, forming a formation in the sky. Their breaths connected and they roared down.

Indeed, these two materials are extremely difficult for the Golden elixir cultivator, but for the Nascent Soul's direct son, it is just a matter of coquettishness a few times, and ordinary things are far inferior to his eighteen magic weapon embryos.

"good."

Jiang Ding had to praise the opponent's fighting qualities.

Although he spoke loudly, the eighteen magic weapon embryos were closely guarded in front of him, but they refused to take any risks. They must have experienced excellent and strict combat education.

In the face of this kind of education, most so-called combat geniuses pale in comparison.

These eighteen consecutive fireballs are not ordinary. There are faint patterns of formations between each other. Together they are enough to kill a large number of monks in the Qi training period. Foundation building should not be taken lightly.

Keng!

There are no tactics.

In fact, at his peak, he had nothing but this flying sword.

The azure sword shadow passed through the eighteen fireballs and continued to soar in the sky. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was sensing a flaw with its sword intent and looking for an opportunity to assassinate.

The eighteen fireballs stagnated, exploded, and dispersed.

The fireball spell structure was shattered with one sword strike!

It completely lost its original power, and the almost second-order formation could not stop the sharpness of the blue flying sword.

"It does have some tricks up its sleeve."

Xu Jianian frowned and activated the magic weapon again. Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together to form a tiny tide.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed for hundreds of meters.

Fireballs were generated from the void one after another, turning into firebirds and flying forward. The number kept increasing, and soon the number exceeded dozens, and the number was still increasing.

Formation patterns are constantly being generated among these firebirds, approaching the limit of first-order formations and entering the category of second-order formations.

call out!

A blue flying sword passed through the group of firebirds and killed more than seven or eight firebirds, which was insignificant compared to the group of firebirds.

"Can you see the formation nodes I've hidden?"

Xu Jianian was shocked and confused after the execution.

In the area passed by the flying sword, more than twenty firebirds dispersed for no apparent reason and did not regenerate continuously.

It stands to reason that this should not be the case. Even if others are destroyed once or twice, the Firebird will quickly regenerate.

"No."

Jiang Ding answered simply.

The flying sword soaring in the sky fell again, with a shrill roar, slashing towards the remaining third of the Firebird Formation. With the sword light crisscrossing, the formation was chopped into pieces and completely destroyed. .

He couldn't understand the second-order formation.

The vast majority of sword cultivators do not have the formation attainments of the top magic cultivators of the same level, but they are still undefeated.

Rely on the sword intention.

In the sense of sword intention and the unity of heaven and man, there are multiple dense energy gathering places in this firebird formation, and then the flying sword passes through the largest node, and the sword energy is destroyed. It is that simple.

"You still have to learn the formation. If you have attainments in the formation, I can destroy his formation with one sword strike."

Jiang Ding whispered.

The azure flying sword passed through the completely defeated Firebird formation. The sword light condensed on the tip of the sword and stabbed hard at the thick formation of eighteen stone tablets!

Ding!

This time, he finally took advantage of the opponent's attack formation, and his lack of energy recovery broke through the thick layers of shields and struck a gray-white magic weapon embryo.

Dazzling sparks lit up, and the flying swords pierced through the layers of shields before the other stone monuments seemed to form an encirclement, and left again.

The azure flying sword soars in the sky, looking for opportunities.

"Turtle shell!"

Jiang Ding frowned.

Eighteen magic weapon embryos are of extremely high quality and have great potential. They are connected in sets to form a formation. This is too shameless.

In addition, it was confirmed that the other party was practicing 'Dharma' level skills and had reached the peak of Qi training at the age of sixteen.

This is a common training process for immortal monks. A child of eleven or twelve years old may not be able to understand every word. Even if his talent is extraordinary, it would be too far-fetched for him to practice 'Sutra' level skills.

It is best to practice inferior skills first and accumulate enough knowledge of immortality. Only then will this be possible.

Although it is only used by young children to practice, it is a goal that many of the best disciples of the Jindan Sect cannot achieve in this life.

The two started an earth-shattering fight in the sea!

The fire bird, fire phoenix and other spells were constantly used, trying to connect into the final second-level formation, but they were always destroyed when it was about to take shape.

The constant spell explosions shattered the sea water again and again.

"Jiang Ding is this... foundation-building combat power?"

Hua Bing was stunned, feeling a little dreamy, and gloated: "I guess you won't be able to get revenge."

"What does this mean? I once flattened him with one move. He is no longer human."

Li Tie's brows relaxed.

"You are looking for death!!"

Many times the second-order formation was destroyed just as it was about to take shape, and Xu Jianian's patience ran out.

He clicked on the stone tablet next to him and shouted:

"Chongshan Monument, go!"

Boom!

The real second-level formation moved, separated from the weapon master, and suppressed it.

The eighteen-sided magic weapon embryo stone tablet rumbled forward, the phantoms of array patterns were clearly visible in the void, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated in a wide range.

Heavy pressure emerged from the void, smoothing the waves hundreds of meters in radius, making them as smooth as the sea.

This kind of power has reached a terrifying level that makes the Foundation Establishment monks change their expressions upon seeing it.

"fall!"

"die!"

Xu Jianian looked at the young man in green below with indifference and disdain. Eighteen stone tablets that grew to more than ten meters in size suppressed him. Even the monks in the early stages of foundation building could be destroyed with one blow.

"Would you like to interrupt again and try?"

he said coldly.

But when he saw the other party showing a smile, his instinct suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Finally, from your turtle shell..."

Keng!

The sound of a sword was clearly transmitted into his protective sea of ​​consciousness.

In the endless sky, a huge blue ancient tree rises from the ground and towers into the sky. As the branches and leaves tremble, everything is destroyed, and the terrifying aura of the end of the law shines across the sky and the earth.

Xu Jianian's eyes were covered by a flash of blue light.

Then, a deep hole appeared on the forehead, with the front clear and the back bright.

His eyes fell into a daze and lost all their energy.