Chapter 2222 Nine Songs of the Yellow River Formation
"this……"
All the alchemists in the audience stared with wide eyes. Alchemist competitions happen frequently, and the Alchemist Guild never forbids them, because only with competition can progress be made. However, most of the competitions are limited to the end.
How much hatred, how much hatred, is it necessary to fight to the death?
Everyone looked at the Taishang Laojun who was standing at the gate of Ziyang Hall in unison.
Taishang Laojun is the president of the Alchemy Masters Guild, is it possible to allow such a thing to happen?
However, at this time, the Taishang Laojun closed his eyes slightly and did not lift his eyelids, obviously acquiescing.
And this is not Taishang Laojun's style at all, many people can't help but mutter in their hearts, they don't know that this competition was originally instigated by Taishang Laojun.
It's just that, now, it completely deviates from the original intention of Taishang Laojun.
Taishang Laojun has no way to stop it, because stopping it is equivalent to slapping himself in the face.
Most importantly, the Taishang Laojun really wanted to know whether Liu Qing could compete with Huang Rongxi's strength, and only a real life-and-death struggle could make him see everything clearly.
"can we start?"
It was just a competition without any suspense, but Liu Qing had done so much foreplay, Huang Rongxi was already very anxious. After Liu Lang finished speaking, Huang Rongxi urged with a cold face.
"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Lang turned around and replied with a slight smile.
"Then die!"
Huang Rongxi shook his arms and was about to strike.
"Wait a minute." Liu Lang suddenly called to stop.
"What's the matter?" After all, there were thousands of people watching, Huang Rongxi didn't want to lose the reputation of a sneak attack, so he withdrew his hands and asked in a deep voice.
"Master Huang, this is the Alchemist Guild, don't you want to compete with me?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.
"this……"
Huang Rongxi glanced at the audience, who were staring at him eagerly. They were either Shulian masters or Shulian apprentices. In this case, boxing and kicking were really inappropriate.
He is a Great Immortal, Liu Qing is a Little Immortal, with such a cultivation level, if you catch a lot of them in the Heaven Realm, how can you compare them?
"Then what are you talking about?" Huang Rongxi asked.
"Of course it's a contest!" Liu Lang said sternly.
"Yes, match array!"
Liu Lang's proposal immediately got the response of many audiences.
On the one hand, the alchemist has no interest in watching fights at all. On the other hand, everyone has more confidence in Huang Rongxi's martial arts attainments. After all, many people have placed heavy bets on Huang Rongxi to win. Competing in the array, Huang Rongxi's chances of winning Should be bigger.
"act recklessly!"
Huang Rongxi couldn't help but snorted coldly.
In the competition of combat power, some treasures can still be used to assist, but in the competition of formations, one can rely on real skills. Huang Rongxi doubts whether Liu Qing has any misunderstanding about the earth-level alchemy master certified by the alchemist guild.
"Do you dare to compare? Give me an accurate word." Liu Lang stared at Huang Rongxi and asked.
"Of course I dare." Huang Rongxi pouted and said.
"Okay, let's each deploy for a while, and whoever can break the other party's formation will be the winner. If they can both break, it depends on who takes the shortest time." Liu Lang said loudly.
The reason for this was not that Liu Lang was afraid that he would not be as powerful as Huang Rongxi, but that he didn't want to expose too much. After all, the Supreme Lord was standing by, and even if the Wutian Sacred Tablet could change its shape, it would not be easy to use.
But the way of fighting is different, everyone is acting under the same rules, and the battle can be ended without showing the mountains or revealing the water.
"That's right, the competition between the alchemists, that's how it should be."
Hearing Liu Lang's suggestion, the audience applauded.
Huang Rongxi would not object.
"Then I'll set up a killing formation, and you just pray that you don't die in it." After speaking, Huang Rongxi immediately waved his hands and volleyed several spells.
In an instant, half of the arena was occupied.
The other half, of course, was reserved for Liu Lang.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.
Although there are many alchemy apprentices and low-level alchemists standing under the stage,
But there are not a few alchemists of the mysterious level or even the earth level.
"Nine-curved Yellow River Formation!"
As soon as Huang Rongxi made a start, someone realized that what Huang Rongxi had laid out was the most prestigious formation in the history of the Three Realms.
The so-called:
The evil formation of the Yellow River uses three talents, and all the gods will suffer in this calamity. Good fortune is hidden in Jiujiu, and wind and thunder are hidden in Sansan Bay.
谩言 Langyuan Cultivator, who will know the holy fetus at the Lingtai. Encountering this head teacher's rebirth, he knows that heresy is unbearable.
According to legend, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation originated from an ancient stele. During the war between the two tribes, a master of Yaozu's formation Tao learned the essence of the inscription and learned this formation.
Later, the Yaozu formed an array, and at the ninth turn of the Tianhe River, they killed more than 100,000 elite clans in one fell swoop.
Since then, the Jiuqu Yellow River formation has a fierce reputation.
However, in order to exert the greatest power of the Nine Twist Yellow River Formation, one must rely on the danger of the terrain. Huang Rongxi's use of this formation in a flat and limited area seems a bit risky.
Of course, if you only kill one person, you don't need to use the maximum power of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.
"This is not an ordinary Jiuqu Yellow River Formation." But the Taishang Laojun who was standing behind the ring, his eyes lit up, and he was the only one who discovered that the formation formed by Huang Rongxi only used the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation as the core. Added many changes.
"Such understanding, the future is really limitless."
Undoubtedly, Huang Rongxi gave Taishang Laojun another surprise, and Taishang Laojun couldn't help but secretly praised him.
But this was not a performance. Opposite Huang Rongxi, there was still Liu Qing standing. The Taishang Laojun quickly turned his attention to Liu Qing again.
However, Liu Qing did not move yet.
To be precise, he was still resting with his eyes closed.
"This kid, he is too big!"
The audience in the audience chatted a lot.
"Perhaps he was overwhelmed by the fierce name of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, and was ready to admit defeat."
Of course, there are also people who hold different opinions.
"about there!"
Finally, under everyone's gaze, Liu Lang opened his eyes.
But Liu Lang didn't perform the tricks in a flashy way like Huang Rongxi did. Instead, he took out a piece of charcoal, used charcoal instead of a pen, and began to draw on his own half of the arena.
First there is a big circle, then a curved curve, which divides the circle into two, and finally, two points are placed on both sides of the curve, inside the circle.
Formed a standard gossip pattern.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.
But Liu Lang clapped his hands in satisfaction, and even circled around the gossip pattern, admiring it by himself, just like looking at a famous painting that has been handed down for thousands of years.
"Is this a formation?" Someone in the audience couldn't help asking suspiciously.
"Your family's formation is like this? How did you pass the assessment and become a spell refiner? Is there an unspoken rule?" Liu Lang threw the charcoal away, angry at that person.
The man had a black line on his forehead, "It's not a formation, what are you drawing on the stage?"
"I'm afraid that my formula won't be accurate, so I'll make a mark in advance."
Liu Lang smiled slightly, and said it as a matter of course.
"Plop, plop..."
The audience suddenly fell down.
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