Main Text Chapter 729 The Power of the Sword Array

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Why are you forcing me so hard? Yu Ling Zhenren smiled faintly, but gave another answer, "Seven Star Sword Formation!"

The besieged Bao Lian and others quickly moved away, each occupying a position, and at the same time, forty-two people jumped in on both sides.

Just now it was a small seven-star sword formation composed of seven people, but this time it was a seven-star sword formation composed of seventy-seven forty-nine people. Forty-nine Red Lotus monks held swords and waited, like stars in a row, and a momentum instantly oppressed Miao Yi in the middle.

With his hands and swords pointed at the ground, Miao Yi quickly turned around and looked, and said in a deep voice: "Master, what do you mean?"

Yu Ling Zhenren smiled and said: "There is no bad intention, just because you haven't shown your true ability to compete with them. Even I think you look down on my sect a little, so I let them put some pressure on you, and I have no intention of harming anyone! Disciples who set up the formation, listen to my order, don't hurt the layman!"

Miao Yi's mouth twitched, what kind of reason is this!

"Yes!" The disciples who set up the formation responded loudly. 7749 people quickly rotated around Miao Yi. Some of them were in the air, like a net trapping Miao Yi.

"Kill!" The disciples who set up the formation suddenly shouted loudly again, and 7749 people moved instantly.

In an instant, figures flew, sword shadows flowed, and before the attack arrived, a strong killing intention was almost suffocating.

The sound of dingling and clanging resounded through the valley, and the strong rhythmic explosions continued. Almost instantly, seven sword dragons appeared. Every seven people moved in a continuous cycle to form a sword dragon. The seven sword dragons surrounded Miao Yi and attacked wildly in a cycle, like seven flying dragons surrounding Miao Yi and circling quickly.

Don't be confused in your heart! Don't be confused in your eyes!

Miao Yi in the middle rotated quickly, and the swords in his hands danced wildly. It can be said that his reaction speed was exerted to the limit. In an instant, it seemed that he had grown hundreds of arms, and it seemed that the fierce attack had shaken out hundreds of trembling figures. It was spectacular.

Blocked! He actually blocked it! Nearly a thousand disciples of Zhengqi Sect who were watching were shocked.

The three great masters of Zhengqi Sect also looked at each other and found that Miao Yi actually closed his eyes. He could catch such a fierce high-tempo and high-frequency attack even though he sealed his vision.

This sword formation was prepared for low-level cultivators to deal with high-level cultivators. Once the magic power was used to cooperate with the sword formation's attack, this group of Red Lotus monks could kill the Purple Lotus monks together. Excluding the factor of magic power attack, that is to say, the attack rhythm of this sword formation is difficult for even ordinary Purple Lotus monks to block.

But Miao Yi actually blocked it! And he blocked it with his eyes closed! This reaction speed shocked the three great masters.

Miao Yi, who was trapped in the formation, had beads of sweat on his forehead. He was sweating profusely in almost the blink of an eye, not because his speed was difficult to keep up. For him, no matter how many people the other side had. It was impossible for them to squeeze together and attack. The space for the siege was limited. Only a part of the 7749 people could attack at the same time, but the rhythm was very fast.

What really made him overwhelmed was the huge pressure generated after the sword formation was deployed. Pressure from the formation. It quickly makes you feel like you are trapped in a quagmire, and it seems that there are thousands of needles hidden in the quagmire, as if you can be crushed.

Miao Yi, who was in it, knew that this was because the opponent did not use magic attack, otherwise, under the doubled power, he could instantly be torn into pieces. Miao Yi could not judge how powerful it would be in the end, and only had one judgment. What a powerful sword formation!

This was when he practiced spears in the deep sea, and he had already trained a kind of pressure-bearing ability similar to that of fish in the sea. Otherwise, it would not last so long.

After a while, Miao Yi's speed was gradually slowing down, and his hands were numb from the shock.

Finally, with two "dangdang" sounds, the swords in Miao Yi's hands were all shaken away, and there was a hissing sound all over his body.

Seventy-seven forty-nine people suddenly scattered and fell to the ground, pointing their swords at him, and stopped attacking!

Miao Yi slowly opened his eyes and looked down at himself. His clothes had been cut by the sword. No need to count, he knew it best in his heart. Every move of the people around him could not escape his perception. Each of the 7749 people left a hole in his clothes. There were no more and no less than 7749 holes on his clothes.

This was really mercy, otherwise if each person's sword had been a little deeper, he would have been torn into pieces.

Miao Yi, whose clothes were mostly soaked with sweat, slowly exhaled and nodded in praise: "What a powerful sword formation, Niu lost!"

For him, he lost. Little did he know that for the people of Zhengqimen, he was defeated with honor. He was a Red Lotus monk, and he could resist the Seven Star Sword Formation for so long. It was really amazing.

Yu Ling Zhenren laughed out loud: "It can be seen that you are not good at using swords. Why don't you use the weapon you are best at?"

Miao Yi said: "I am afraid that I will hurt people!"

This is not bragging. His spear skills are good at attacking but not at defending. Even if he defends, he uses attack as defense. It is easy to control when fighting one-on-one and with few people. When fighting with many people, it is like a tiger out of a cage, and the spear is like a dragon. It is very domineering. If you hold back, it will be difficult to exert its power.

The three real people looked at each other, and Yu Ling Zhenren nodded and said: "It is inevitable to get hurt when sparring. If you get hurt, you can only blame yourself for not learning the skills well. Why not give it a try."

Miao Yi shook his head and said: "Master, it is better not to try. I can still control it with few people, but it is not fair for me to win with few people. I am afraid that I can't control it with more people."

His spear skills are too domineering. Once he exerts his full strength, it is really difficult to control. He has not yet achieved the ability to control it freely, otherwise there will not be the result of killing ten people with one shot. The result of using all his strength is that he can't even control the force of his shot. It can be seen how domineering he is.

What do you mean by "winning with fewer people is unfair"! Bao Lian felt uncomfortable when she heard this, and suddenly dodged and slashed with a sword, "Let me learn two moves first!"

"Yingying" a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and Miao Yi, who had the Qilin Spear in his hand, suddenly drew his spear, and a cold light flashed and passed away.

The whole audience was silent for a moment, and Miao Yi, who was holding the spear with one arm, stood there quietly, holding a spear in one hand, and the black and white sharp three-edged barbed spear head was pointed at Bao Lian's forehead without moving, and it was only a distance of rice grains away from her head.

The strong wind blew in her face, blowing a few strands of Bao Lian's hair that had not been gathered at her temples back.

Bao Lian stared at the sharp spear head in front of her, and could still hear the faint "Yingying" sound echoing from the wingspan of the spear head. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move. The sword in her hand was about to block the stabbing spear. However, the opponent's spear tip had already touched her forehead when she was still half an arm away. If they had fought, she would have been dead now, and I'm afraid she wouldn't even have found her head.

Miao Yi also wanted to teach her a lesson. If it weren't for this woman provoking trouble, how could this happen? She relied on her grandfather being the head of the sect to be aggressive, and let you know how much you weigh.

In this situation, I don't know how many disciples of Zhengqi Sect were stunned. Bao Lian couldn't even get past her. She was still able to stop her with one move after she attacked. This...

Yu Ling Zhenren shook her head, knowing that she was fast. She still dared to rush forward recklessly. Now you know how powerful she is, right?

"Baolian! Are you going to retreat quickly!" Taoist Master Deming scolded his daughter.

Bang! Bao Lian, who was embarrassed in public, bit her lip and took a step back. She suddenly swung her sword to open Miao Yi's spear. Her figure flashed, and she swung her sword again to attack.

This time, she attacked with all her strength. She wanted to rely on the cultivation of the ninth level of Red Lotus to suppress Miao Yi's seventh level of Red Lotus.

The ground at the scene exploded. Dust flew, and the monks who were setting up the formation scattered and avoided.

"Yingying" the dragon roar suddenly sounded in the exploding dust, Baolian quickly retreated from the dust, and Miao Yi followed, a reverse scale spear in Miao Yi's hand was rapidly swallowing and spitting, and the cold light was sprayed, and the spear was like a dragon, and the dots were flashing. Forcing Baolian to retreat quickly in a hurry, she was killed without any resistance.

The reverse scale spear was suddenly retracted. It was diagonally in Miao Yi's hand, and more than a dozen pieces of clothing fragments at the scene slowly fell like butterflies.

Baolian's gray Taoist robe was pierced with more than a dozen holes, which was really just enough, revealing the white inner clothes inside without any damage.

Miao Yi stopped. Baolian was stunned and stood there, staring down at herself.

Anyone could see that if Miao Yi had not shown mercy, he would have pierced more than a dozen bloody holes in her body.

"Have you ever seen similar spear techniques?" Yu Ling Zhenren said to his junior brothers on both sides.

Both shook their heads slightly, and Yu Xu Zhenren replied: "What a domineering spear technique, only offensive but not defensive, I have never seen similar spear techniques."

"Bao Lian retreats, let's change people to fill the formation!" Yu Ling Zhenren said.

Bao Lian lowered her head and took up her sword and left the scene silently, without saying anything. The fact proved that she was not Miao Yi's opponent at all.

The Seven Star Sword Formation added another person in, and the sword formation was set up again.

The head of the Qilin Spear was off the ground, and Miao Yi slowly grasped the spear with both hands and slowly closed his eyes.

"Kill!" Forty-nine people shouted in unison, and the figures flew around, and the sword light flowed rapidly again.

Almost instantly, a fierce flame suddenly exploded on the Qilin Spear, engulfing Miao Yi and the flying figures around, and everyone was shocked.

However, the forty-nine people were not afraid at all, and they also cast spells brazenly. The seven sword dragons actually suppressed the raging flames and compressed them back into a fireball and squeezed them back on Miao Yi.

The rapidly spinning Miao Yi immediately felt the terrifying power of the forty-nine people's joint attack. It was probably not just the superposition of the forty-nine people's magic power, but also the power of the formation.

The pressed back fireball suddenly shot out countless fire swords like a hedgehog, shooting in all directions from the exploding dust.

The forty-nine people only cared about maintaining the stability of the sword formation, and were not disturbed by Miao Yi at all. They only defeated the fire swords attacking them, and ignored the other fire swords that were shooting in all directions.

Instead, Yuxu Zhenren, who was standing on the top of the mountain, suddenly took action. His five fingers were covered with a virtual cover, and the majestic magic power enveloped the surroundings, blocking the randomly shooting fire swords. Otherwise, the mountains and forests in this area would have become a sea of ​​fire.

The fire below also subsided instantly. Miao Yi was in a state of confusion. He had already stopped. More than a dozen swords were pressed against him. It would only take a snap to kill him.

Lost! The power of this sword formation was too terrifying. The huge pressure created by the formation almost made him unable to move. It was not something his cultivation could resist. He could probably fight against the Purple Lotus monk.

It was not impossible for him to break this sword formation. When he released the fire sword just now, if he had used the one-shot ten-kill method, the people who set up the formation would not have been able to stop him. At least ten people would have died at his hands. But that was meaningless. The remaining people were enough to kill him. At that time, he had no power to fight back at all. He could only be slaughtered, so he still lost. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!