"Isn't this formation bad?" Qin Guan in the formation suddenly asked.bΙＱμＧètν.còＭ

"Father, you can't trust anyone, but how can you not trust a child?"

Qin Long chuckled and said to Yan Yuan with his chin: "Yan Yuan, you go in and try the formation."

"Ah? Why me?" Yan Yuan looked surprised. What if this formation works?

"Haven't you noticed yet? Because you have the lowest status here." Wu Jian joked with a smile.

Yan Yuan looked around and sighed in annoyance, right? Hong Kui and Lin Fan were not here. Qin Long was his master, and the remaining two were his masters. He was already a grandson.

"Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany you!" Yan Yuan gritted his teeth and walked toward the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation with a determined look on his face.

Although his expression was very resolute, Yan Yuan knew that nothing would happen to him during this trip. It was his master who was setting up the formation, and there was also a Wuhuo Master in the formation. The most he could do was look embarrassed and make a fool of himself.

Clang!

Just as Yan Yuan stepped into the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation, a gleaming sword came at his head. The sword came so fast and fierce that it was about to hit Yan Yuan's head. Fortunately, Wu Jian

With quick eyes and quick hands, he pulled him out of the edge of the formation, otherwise Yan Yuan would have to suffer a little bit of trouble today.

What a fast knife!

Qin Guan now has no doubts. This hundred-weapon killing formation is not only streamlined, but also more powerful than the formations he has seen before.

The shadow escaped from the range of the formation, the blackness faded, and Qin Guan's appearance appeared in front of several people. The use of the shadow blade came at a cost. His complexion became obviously much worse, and his aura was slightly messy, but Qin Guan

He didn't care at all, but looked excited.

"Xiaolong, you are right, we should indeed attack Qinshan by surprise, and the time is tonight!"

"Tonight? Elder Qin Guan, isn't this playing into the opponent's hands?" Wu Jian immediately objected.

Although with the help of the Shadow Blade, Qin Guan can freely enter and exit the formation, the consumption is still not small. Qinshan's large formation is not as powerful as the small hundred-weapon weapon in front of him, and his strength will inevitably decline seriously if he passes through it.

And Qin Fangyang didn't grow up jealous. Let the tired Qin Guan deal with a recharged martial arts monk, and the chance of winning will never be too high.

"Not necessarily." Qin Guan shook his head, "First of all, Qin Fangyang would never have thought that we could bypass the formation and sneak into Qinshan. Secondly, Qin Fangyang is old and cunning, and would never wait for us to sneak attack him every day. He is too tired, so he can rest as usual at night and open

The most effective means of prevention is to let us fall into the trap with the whole mountain formation."

"You're right." Wu Jian had to admit that the other party's analysis was very reasonable. With Qin Fangyang's character, it was really possible to do this.

"And today, his disciples saw my existence. This news will definitely be brought back to Qinshan. In order to prevent me from taking action, tonight will be the time when all the Qinmen's defensive formations are activated. This is also the time when the old thief can sleep most peacefully."

Time, if we don’t take action now, when will we wait?”

Wu Jian was convinced, and he could even imagine the surprised and fearful expression on the old thief's face when Qin Guan succeeded.

"Father, can you let me try?" Qin Long suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Have you also practiced the Shadow Transformation Technique?" Qin Guan was a little surprised.

"That's right." He replied ambiguously.

Qin Guan then thought about it, his son killed the "Shadow" himself, and the Shadow Transformation Technique was given to him by his son. It was very possible for him to practice it out of curiosity.

"Use your mind to communicate with the shadow blade, and imagine yourself as a shadow that merges with it." Qin Guan handed over the dagger and told his son the method of turning into a shadow.

After receiving the Shadow Blade, Qin Long once again experienced the feeling of being connected. He had wondered why this strange feeling occurred before. It was not until he saw his father turned into a shadow that he finally understood that it was part of the Shadow Blade technique.

A unique affinity.

Glancing at the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation, Qin Long used his mind to communicate with the Shadow Blade, imagining that he had turned into a shadow, and imitated his father's example and swung the dagger forward.

In the expectant eyes of the three people, his figure remained motionless and nothing happened.

"Huh? Do I have to practice the Shadow Transformation Technique? If that's the case, then why do I have this kind of connected feeling with Shadow Blade?"

He frowned in distress and raised the shadow blade in front of his face to examine it carefully, as if he wanted to see the mystery.

"Xiaolong, it's normal to not succeed the first time. After I practiced the Shadow Transformation Technique, it took me nearly a week to successfully blend into the shadows."

Qin Long shook his head, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then waved the dagger in his hand again towards the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation.

As a father, he is not very optimistic about his son's behavior. Qin Long's journey from a useless person to the present can indeed be described as a miracle.

But Qin Guan didn't believe that he could successfully transform into a shadow. It only took two days after his son killed the "shadow" to obtain the Shadow Transformation Technique.

It was difficult to read the Shadow Transformation Technique in such a short time, let alone practice it properly. Just when he wanted to persuade his son to give up, there was a sudden explosion in front of him.

"boom!"

A flame shot out from the shadow blade and instantly flew into the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation.

The aura flame will obviously be recognized by the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation. Dang dang, dang, dang, there is a dance of swords, lights, swords and shadows in the small formation.

However, how could an ordinary sword cut off the flames? Instead, it was melted into a pile of scrap metal by the flames. When the dust settled, Qin Long's figure slowly appeared in the jumping flames.

"This is the Shadow Transformation Technique?!" Qin Guan couldn't understand. It was clear that what he transformed into was a shadow, but how could it be transformed into a flame when it came to his son? This is not true cultivation!

The Hundred Weapons Killing Formation is still being activated, but there are no weapons that can be used, so it can only send out spiritual energy fluctuations in vain.

Qin Long stood quietly in it without moving. The moment it turned into flames, he finally understood the true use of the shadow blade. It was a short sword that could enhance a cultivator's perception of spiritual energy.

"The sparks are misty."

Qin Long let out a soft sound, and when the shadow blade was swung horizontally, a large amount of sparks exploded, covering half of the courtyard. Qin Long's figure kept flashing in the air, and for a while, it seemed that several Qin Longs were stabbing out the daggers in their hands.

The speed of his attack was extremely fast. Qin Long had returned to his original position almost at the same time when the sparks were extinguished. He took a breath. The move just now used up half of his spiritual energy reserves. He said to himself, "It's a bit expensive, so I'll improve it."

It should be able to be used in actual combat at once.”

Then Qin Long used his mind to connect the Shadow Blade and the Yin-Yang Fish. All of his skills were based on the Yin-Yang Fish. If the Shadow Blade could strengthen the Yin-Yang Fish, wouldn't it mean that all of his abilities could be comprehensively improved.

Unfortunately, the Yin-Yang Fish didn't seem to be interested in the dagger, and retracted into his Dantian after just a slight touch. He was willing to let the Bagua Pan touch the Shadow Blade to see if any strange changes would occur.

It would be fine if he only had the Bagua Disk, but the Source Fire was also sealed in the disc. If the Shadow Blade was burned out, the gain would outweigh the loss, so he had no choice but to give up this plan.

When he came to his senses, the surroundings had become a mess. The newly paved courtyard stones were covered with cuts from swords and burn marks from flames. It was obvious that they could no longer be used.

Qin Long was a little worried. This was the third time recently that the courtyard needed to be replaced. He had the idea to turn this place into land directly, so that it would be easier to repair after it was damaged.

"But it's time to practice the Shadow Transformation Technique. Not only will it be more convenient to hide, but if you meet other people from the Shadow Killing Sect in the future, your identity will be easier to explain."

"Master, what kind of technique was that move you just performed? It's so cool. Why haven't I seen it before? Can you teach it to me?" Before Qin Long could say anything, Yan Yuan surrounded him with stars in his eyes.

When the flames exploded, he didn't think there was anything unique about it. As a fire cultivator, a spark rock of this level could easily do it.

But Qin Long's next actions shocked Yan Yuan for a whole year. Those Qin Longs who launched a surprise attack from the flames were like several clones, and Yan Yuan was fascinated to death.

"Why do you want to learn this?"

Yan Yuan's words confused Qin Long. The Spark Piaomiao technique he used was a pure fighting technique. He understood Yan Yuan's character. He had no other hobbies except weapon refining and knew nothing about fighting. Why should he study it properly?

This trick?

"Master, although the move you just performed was fast, I counted at least six clones, and their movements were very synchronized. If these clones can be used in weapon refining, it is possible to mass-produce spiritual weapons.

Realized!”

Hearing Yan Yuan's words, Wu Jian on the side almost laughed out loud. I am afraid that this guy only had the word "refining weapons" in his mind.

Wu Jian explained: "Yanyuan, Xiaolong's move just now was not a clone, but the speed of jumping with the help of flames. It looks like a clone."

Hearing that it was not a clone, Yan Yuan lost his enthusiasm for learning this technique, and at the same time his mood became depressed.

However, his words inspired Qin Long. He patted the other party on the shoulder and comforted him: "Yanyuan, maybe your idea will come true in the future."

Yan Yuan knew that was impossible, so he said perfunctorily: "Thank you, Master."

Qin Long understood his mentality and didn't say much. Instead, he put away his shadow blade and said to Wu Jian: "Uncle Master, how about we have a spar?"

Looking at Qin Long with his bare hands, he asked strangely: "Hey, don't you want to test the effect of the Shadow Blade?"

"Shadow Blade has just been tried. What we have to discuss now is the inspiration Yan Yuan brought to me."

Yan Yuan raised his head in shock, "Me?"

Qin Long smiled and said: "Yes, another way to use Xinghuo Piaomiao, I named him Xinghuo incarnation."

"Oh? It seems that Xiaolong is already confident." As he spoke, Wu Jian moved his palm forward, and actually made a sneak attack.

Qin Long was not angry but happy. He yelled, "Well done." He raised his hands in a common defensive posture and rushed forward. With their four hands connected, a violent wave of spiritual power swept through the entire audience.

Wu Jian's aura was strong and powerful, and he clearly overwhelmed Qin Long. However, something strange happened. Qin Long didn't pause at all after finishing the palm strike. He lowered himself and punched, and hit Wu Jian's chin with a soaring cannon.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Jian was shocked, and the repulsive feeling from his hands had not completely disappeared. He and Qin Long were obviously still fighting. How did his nephew take out his hand to fight back?

Could it be a spiritual energy simulation? Wu Jian took a moment to take a look at the arm that was hit by the impact. The texture of the clothes was clearly visible. Because even the hair on the back of the hand could be seen at a very close distance, it was obviously impossible to be simulated by spiritual energy.

Without much room to think, Wu Jian used the force of the shock to throw his head back, and he instantly pulled back to escape.

Qin Long chuckled, "What I've been waiting for is your move, inch line!"

With a click, the courtyard stone under his feet suddenly shattered, and his whole body turned into a red stream of light and jumped forward, unexpectedly making another move without any pause.

Wu Jian had no place to rely on in mid-air, so he could only watch Qin Long approaching, strangled his arm and threw him to the ground.

"I lost. Xiaolong, your understanding is really getting better and better. What method did you use just now? You actually changed your moves so quickly." There is no need to fight to the end in normal sparring. Wu Jian, who has already fallen into the disadvantage, is very simple.

Asked admitting defeat.
To be continued...