Mo Lintianshu was a little surprised to see that Ling Tianfan was so calm and composed even when he was about to die.

"Don't say that killing is not prohibited in the Burial Ghost Abyss. With my current status, even if I kill you outside, no one would dare to do anything to me! The Yunyu Mo Shang you rely on is not enough in front of me!

"

Mo Lintianshu's words seemed arrogant, but his tone was very calm.

It seems to be saying a very normal thing.

"However, I don't want to bully the small with the big! Let me give you a choice, swordsmanship, alchemy, array, ghost magic, divine magic, weapon refining, which one are you best at?

Let me compete with you! Whoever loses will die!"

Mo Lintianshu said.

He is very confident! Because he has obtained the memory imprint of eight thousand years of cultivation from a ninth-level master of the Guiye Clan’s God Emperor.

This is his biggest secret.

It was also his capital that surpassed his contemporaries and surpassed his rank to kill the God King.

In addition, his talent and understanding are superb, so over the years, he has become comparable to ordinary God Emperor experts in terms of swordsmanship, alchemy, formations, ghost arts, divine arts, weapon refining, etc.

Obviously, he didn't want to crush Ling Tianfan to death simply by being rude.

He wanted to defeat Ling Tianfan openly and honestly, using what Ling Tianfan was best at. Only in this way could he be famous and convincing.

"Then let's follow the formation path."

Ling Tianfan said calmly.

He didn't know that Mo Lintianshu had obtained the memory imprint of eight thousand years of training from the ninth-level God Emperor of the Guiye clan.

The reason why he chose the formation path was because he didn't want to directly kill this Mo Lintian technique.

He also has to complete the task given to him by Yun Yu Tianzhen and explore the purpose of Mo Lintian's coming to this trial place of Ghost Burial Abyss.

"Very good! It seems that your confidence in the formation is far greater than your swordsmanship!"

When Mo Lintianshu saw Ling Tianfan choose the battle formation, he was not surprised at all.

Ling Tianfan's strength is not as good as his, so if he chooses swordsmanship, he will definitely die.

From the intelligence point of view, Ling Tianfan is not proficient in Dan Dao, but he is proficient in weapon Dao, divine arts, and ghost arts, but not as good as Formation Dao.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get started."

Ling Tianfan said.

In this place of trial in the Ghost Burial Abyss, there is a unique ghost domain law. Divine magic formations cannot be arranged here at all, only ghost magic formations can be arranged here.

Ling Tianfan took out a set of formation flag magic weapons from his storage ring.

This is a set of ninth-grade divine and heaven-level formation flag magic weapons.

He quickly activated a ghost magic spell, activating the power of ghost magic in the surrounding void.

Competing on formations here is actually a competition on ghost skills! "Everyone else, please get out of the way."

Mo Lintianshu shouted loudly.

When he saw Ling Tianfan's formation techniques and the surrounding ghost arts laws, Mo Lintian knew that Ling Tianfan's formation level and ghost arts level were far beyond what he expected.

He vaguely felt a hint of crisis, and he became serious.

He also took out a set of formation flag magic weapons from the storage ring.

What he took out was of the same grade as Ling Tianfan's formation flag magic weapon. It was also a set of nine-grade divine heaven level formation flag magic weapon.

Of course, his storage ring contained the magic weapon of the God-Emperor level formation flag, but he did this in order to show that he would not bully the small with the big or rely on the power of the magic weapon to bully Ling Tianfan.

This is also his confidence in his own formation and ghost skills.

He didn't believe that Ling Tianfan could surpass him.

He also quickly activated the ghost magic spells, activating the surrounding ghost magic laws, and quickly created a law formation with him as the center.

"Condensation!"

The divine-level array flag magic weapon in his hand quickly blended into the surrounding ghost law formation.

Soon, the formation around him rippled and began to swallow up the surrounding void.

It also engulfed the formation deployed by Ling Tianfan.

He wanted to trap Ling Tianfan's formation inside.

"Eh?

It’s interesting!”

Ling Tianfan originally thought that he would win the battle with Mo Lintian easily.

But when he saw the formation set up by Mo Lintian, and the secret of the formation contained in that crazy offensive, his eyes gleamed, and he immediately saw that Mo Lintian's formation was unusual.

"Although this person's formation level is not as good as the reincarnation of the God Emperor like Emperor Zhan Lin, it is definitely higher than that of the ordinary reincarnation of the God King! He has been practicing for less than a hundred years, how did he reach such a level of formation level?

Realm?"

Ling Tianfan was very curious.

He thought about something and guessed: "Could this person, like me, have obtained the training memory mark of a strong person?"

Since the beginning of this year, Ling Tianfan has become more and more certain.

Only in this way can we explain why Mo Lintian's formation level is so brilliant.

"However, it's not enough to see in front of me."

Ling Tianfan quickly saw through the secret behind the formation movement of Mo Lintian.

He quickly moved his formation, faced it, and blasted into the formation swept by Mo Lintian's technique.

The formation, face-to-face confrontation! Boom! There is no too intense energy collision.

Just like two ocean tides colliding head-on, the one with greater energy, after the initial turbulence, quickly crushes the weaker one.

Mo Lintian's formation quickly collapsed and was then swallowed up by Ling Tianfan's formation.

"How come... you... how come your formation level is higher than mine?"

Mo Lintianshu was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that he would be the loser.

The bad premonition he had in his heart unexpectedly came true.

Seeing Ling Tianfan's formation surging down, he had to trap him in the formation.

Without hesitation, Mo Lintianshu's body surged with sword energy, and the man and his sword retreated as one.

Ling Tianfan's formation is so powerful, he must not be trapped in Ling Tianfan's formation, otherwise, he will become passive.

However, him abandoning the formation and retreating, giving up resistance, means that he has completely given up in this battle.

The disciples of the major families in the Tianyu Dojo who saw this scene were all dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that the loser would be Mo Lintianshu! Before the competition, it was already agreed that whoever loses would die! Now that Mo Lintianshu has lost, he will really fulfill his promise and commit suicide.

Is that so?

So, at the next moment, everyone's eyes were turned to Mo Lintianshu.

Mo Lintianshu retreated outside the formation, and when he felt the eyes of everyone, his face became gloomy.

Although, at this moment, no one spoke, and no one dared to say anything to ridicule him, but everyone's gazes were like a slap in the face, slapping him hard on the face.

Ling Tianfan stood in the formation, looked at Mo Lintianshu outside the formation, and said lightly: "Double battle, you lost!"

"Ling Tianfan, don't be arrogant! Let's compete again! This time, I want to compete with you in swordsmanship!"
Chapter completed!