Chen Qi stared at Zhang Jiao closely, sweating heavily.
Who is this person? He is so powerful.
To be honest, Zhang Jue had shown mercy just now. If he had used all his strength, Chen Qi would have been killed by the backlash.
call.
At the same time, Yang Jian and the surrounding soldiers were also stunned, with shock on their faces.
Chen Qi is a fifth-level Martial Emperor. He struck with all his strength and was easily blocked by this person with a protective film?
Moreover, it looks so relaxed.
Who is this?
Whoosh!
At this time, Yang Jian came to his senses, stared at Zhang Jue, his face was extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Get this person."
No matter who the other party is, if they dare to cause trouble in their camp, they will die.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of guards rose into the air and surrounded Zhang Jiao.
These guards are all responsible for the security of the palace, and they are not weak in strength. It can be said that the lowest level is a third-level martial emperor, and most of them are fourth-level martial emperors.
In an instant, the auras erupted by dozens of guards distorted the sky, and the momentum was astonishing.
However, Zhang Jiao looked indifferent and did not panic at all. Instead, he muttered irritably: "It's not over, is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jue waved his palm and directly broke the big tree next to him. The big tree split into several wooden stakes. Then, Zhang Jiao inserted these wooden stakes around himself.
The movements are smooth and fluid, yet dazzling.
call!
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and Yue Wuya all frowned secretly. The wooden stakes placed by this man seemed simple, but they gave people a feeling of ever-changing changes.
Could it be that this is a formation?
Bang bang bang...
At this moment, dozens of guards rushed forward, using their skills to attack Zhang Jiao. Zhang Jiao took his time and moved the stakes quickly. Dozens of guards were killed one by one before they could react.
Trapped inside.
Yang Jian's guess was correct. Zhang Jiao used these wooden stakes to deploy a formation called the 'Reverse Five Elements Formation'.
A thousand years ago, Zhang Jiao was known as General Tiangong. He led the Yellow Turban Army to conquer all directions and shocked the world. In addition to his strong strength and outstanding commanding skills, most importantly, Zhang Jiao was also very skilled in formations.
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And this reversal of the Five Elements Formation is one of the formations that Zhang Jiao learned.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed, and dozens of guards were still trapped inside, milling around.
this....
Seeing this scene, both Yang Jian and Yue Wuya were completely stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
This person just used a few wooden stakes and placed them in a few random directions, but he was able to produce such a miraculous effect and trap dozens of experts inside?
It's incredible.
call..
At this moment, Yang Jian realized what he was doing and was extremely annoyed. There were so many guards and he couldn't catch even one of them. The face of the Northern Army was completely lost.
Thinking to himself, Yang Jian couldn't help it anymore. He stared at Zhang Jue closely and said with murderous intent: "Okay, very good. I thought he was a village man in the mountains, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a worldly expert. I'm here to learn from you."
Learn your methods."
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura burst out from Yang Jian's body, and for a moment, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant!
The unfathomable and powerful pressure makes the suppressed people panic!
Um?
Feeling Yang Jian's explosive aura of terror, Zhang Jiao's expression changed slightly and he immediately became vigilant.
This Erlang Zhenjun is worthy of being a world-famous peerless warrior, very powerful.
When he fished here before, Zhang Jiao knew that this was the camp of the Beiying army, and its leader was Yang Jian, the true king of Erlang.
Thinking in his mind, Zhang Jue activated his inner strength and was on guard, ready to welcome Yang Jian's attack at any time.
Bang!
At this time, Yang Jian didn't talk nonsense, holding the three-pointed two-edged sword tightly, and came directly towards Zhang Jiao.
"Your Majesty, don't..."
However, at this moment, Han Bing couldn't help shouting, his delicate face full of anxiety and worry: "Please stop, Your Majesty, he is my master, this must be a misunderstanding..."
When he said this, Han Bing felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
She knew that the master was very strong, but the opponent was Yang Jian, the true master of Erlang. In a real fight, he might not be his opponent. As a disciple, how could he bear to see his master get into trouble?
Um?
Hearing this, Yang Jian immediately stopped, looked back at Han Bing, and said in surprise: "He is your master?"
Han Bing nodded quickly and said nervously: "Yes, I beg your Majesty to show mercy."
What?
At this moment, Yue Wuya in the crowd was shocked and very surprised.
The master in front of me is actually my sister’s master? Why haven’t I heard her say that before?
At this time, Yang Jian said nothing, nodded, and descended, while putting away the three-pointed two-edged sword.
This Han Bing is Yue Wuya's younger sister. She accompanied the army along the way, and she worked hard without any merit. Since this person is her master, she is one of her own, so there is no need to worry about it.
