Chapter 172 Bai Feng Closed His Eyes in Pain

‘If this continues, do I have to superimpose a fifth-grade formation? ’

Yu Ping'an looked at the sixth-grade portable formation made to express himself and silently gave up the idea.

It was too late. The remaining time was not enough for him to rebuild the formation. All he could do was continue to improve the portable formation in front of him.

What he originally thought was that by relying on his self-created portable formation, he would compare with Bai Feng who was taught the portable formation by Master Liu Meng. Even if he lost in the formation, he would still be defeated. Honor, but now, the identity is reversed.

So what if he beats the opponent when he breaks into the formation? He was the senior brother of the Fengling Sect, and the other party was just an unknown disciple. Even if the other party lost, what everyone discussed was not how strong he was, but how Guo Xiao could match him.

After thinking of this, he stared at the formation in front of him, and his heart calmed down.

As the time of the competition ended, he also completed the last point.

Guo Xiao also ended the production at the last moment. He looked at the sixth-grade formation built by himself, with a heartfelt smile on his face - he succeeded!

Then he turned to look at Yu Pingan and the sixth-grade formation made by Yu Pingan, with a smile still on his face.

He knew that he could not break through the sixth-grade formation made by Yu Pingan, and there was a high probability that he would lose in this competition, but it was no longer important.

"Senior Brother Yu, please."

He stretched out his hand to 'invite' Yu Pingan.

Yu Ping'an stared at him with very complicated eyes, as if he was recalling and thinking.

Finally, he lowered his head and said slowly: "I apologize for my previous arrogant attitude."

"Senior Brother Yu, what do you mean?"

Guo Xiao was a little surprised. He thought a lot about Yu Pingan's reaction. He was even prepared for the other party to ridicule him, but he did not expect that Yu Pingan would apologize to him.

"Only when I saw you did I realize that I had deviated too far from my original intention." Yu Pingan shook his head, turned and left, "I won't break through this formation. I can't break through the sixth-grade formation. This competition will be based on Let’s deal with it as a draw.”

Guo Xiao felt a little baffled, and he didn't think Yu Ping'an would be able to get through. First of all, in order to rush for time, the sixth-grade formation he made was a simplified version. Secondly, because it was the first time he made it, there were many problems with the formation. He believed It shouldn't be difficult for Yu Pingan's level to crack it.

But in the end, he shrugged and gave up thinking, and walked off the stage with Yu Pingan.

Yu Pingan may be saying polite words, but he really can't break through the sixth-grade formation. Since Yu Pingan has said that it will end in a draw, he will not be stupid enough to try the sixth-grade formation made by Yu Pingan. That's just asking for trouble.

At the same time, Bai Feng, who was in the stands, closed his eyes in pain.

You* Yu Pingan, what the hell do you mean? If I don't compete with you, you will use this method to disgust me, right?

You can't break through the sixth-level formation, so fart on you!

I'm so angry! Why did this guy Yu Pingan give up? How did a good situation turn into this?

[Dip, it was detected that the host was strategizing, and the plan was laid out early. He used a few formation books to improve the formation level of the disciple who was not very talented, and fought to a tie with Yu Pingan, which severely dealt a blow to Yu Pingan. Arrogance, reward luck value +666, the work of an unknown immortal: "Terrain Formation·Poison Pond Chapter"]

Bai Feng looked at the system pop-up window and finally sighed. Sure enough, it was here.

Although Yu Ping'an seemed to have realized something in the end, and a draw seemed to be a good thing for him, the problem was that he did draw with ordinary disciples of Tianjian Sect, and his reputation was severely damaged. He didn't listen. It has been said that the system can offset the merits and demerits, so the proper luck value is indispensable.

Speaking of which, this poisonous pool always feels a bit familiar, a bit arousing painful memories of his past. Could the unknown immortal you mentioned in the system be a guy named so-and-so old thief?

‘Forget it, don’t think about this anymore, let’s pass the team competition first. ’

Bai Feng shook his head. Although the plan failed, the game was still competitive. He slowly stood up and walked towards the Tianjian Sect's team with Su Lanqian who had been prepared for a long time.

At the same time, a certain holy land elder also came on stage and said: "Because the rules of the team competition were proposed by Tianjian Sect disciple Bai Feng, in this competition, Bai Feng will only be responsible for directing the formation construction and will not help. "

And Yu Pingan, who had returned to his seat, suddenly narrowed his eyes - if this is the case, it means that Bai Feng did not deliberately miss him in order to maintain victory.

‘Oh, you actually gave up your biggest advantage, how brave you are. ’

Yu Pingan slowly sat upright. He wanted to see what Bai Feng wanted to do.

…

"Just like what the elder said, I am only responsible for directing the formation construction and will not help." Bai Feng said to the Tianjian Sect disciples participating in the team competition, "So when to harass the opponent and how to defend The interference from your opponent is up to you.”

He saw the seriousness on the faces of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect, so he comforted them a few words: "You don't have to be too nervous, believe in yourself, it doesn't matter even if you lose, after all, the opponent is the Fengling Sect."

"Junior Brother Bai, don't worry, we will never lose!"

"Yes, with Junior Brother Bai commanding us, we have already defeated them too much!"

"Stop, wait until we win before we say that." Bai Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt them. He couldn't stand the words of opening champagne at the beginning. "Then, Senior Sister Su will be in charge of the command next. If there is no objection, let's go."

Seeing that no one objected, Bai Feng brought the disciples of Tianjian Sect to the competition venue.

The disciples of Fengling Sect on the opposite side were all full of fighting spirit, not only because of the grudges between the two sides in the secret realm, but also because Fengling Sect must not lose this battle!

It would be fine if Bai Feng, the genius of formation, went down in person, but now he was restricted and was only responsible for commanding the formation construction. If they could lose to a group of Tianjian Sect disciples with lower levels than them in such a favorable situation, then they, the Fengling Sect disciples, would be ashamed to see people.

"The competition begins."

With the order of the elder of the holy land, the disciples of both sides instantly became busy.

Just as the elder said before, Bai Feng did not make a move, but "wandered" in the formation:

"Brother, wait a moment, the southwest has not caught up yet, and there will be problems if you draw the formation pattern now."

"Don't worry, this kind of multi-person formation requires observing the progress of others, and you can't be fast or slow. If you are fast, it will cause trouble."

"Brother with green hair, you made a mistake in drawing the formation pattern. You don't need to erase it and redraw it. Just change it to..."

Bai Feng seemed to be walking and stopping irregularly in the formation, but every time he could accurately appear at the place where the problem was about to occur and give timely reminders.

Perhaps outsiders think his behavior is a bit unnecessary, even a bit noisy, but in the eyes of the formation master, it is not the case. Bai Feng's reminder was very timely, avoiding the formation conflict caused by mistakes, not only did not disturb others, but also increased the construction speed.

At this time, Yu Ping'an's face gradually became solemn. He could see that Bai Feng controlled the multi-person formation, which required a solid foundation and keen observation.

He could even find some subtle details and mistakes in time, as if the entire formation was transparent in front of him, without any secrets.

He couldn't do it like Bai Feng.

Thinking of his previous opinion of Bai Feng, he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart - the most ridiculous one was himself!

This was not a waste of his talent. I'm afraid that the recording device was just made by Bai Feng for fun, but he was blinded by anger and prejudice, holding such a ridiculous idea to laugh at the other party.