Ye Fan was slightly surprised when he saw that these small formations were advancing and retreating in a reasonable manner and were not bothered by their offensive.
"Twelve triple-limit warriors and twenty-four double-limit warriors. No wonder Lu Shengyan's tone is so loud. The ordinary four-fold limit cannot last long in this formation!"
"Hi la la..."
The twelve small triangular formations sometimes separate and sometimes gather together to attack from afar and defend from near, and coordinate with each other.
Ye Fan stood in the center of the formation, his expression unchanged.
Seeing the formation gradually building up, Lu Shengyan couldn't help laughing: "Ye Fan, the longer the Tiangang fighting formation lasts, the more powerful it will be. Why don't you break the formation early and stand waiting to die?"
"Thanks for the reminder." Ye Fan nodded calmly, but still made no move.
The double-headed scythes in the hands of these thirty-six people turned faster and faster, and the air around them was cut open by the rapidly rotating blade tips, making a "chi la chi la" sound.
"call!"
Finally, two small triangular formations rushed towards Ye Fan, and the double-headed sickle's rotating blades cut against his body with great force.
The spectators in the auditorium stared at the martial arts arena with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.
Ye Fan frowned secretly, tapped the ground with his toes, twisted his body, and passed through the attack power of these two small triangular formations.
Seeing that they missed a single hit, the two small triangular formations stopped suddenly, turned around, turned around, and slashed at Ye Fan again.
Six rotating wind blades arrived in an instant, and the sparkling cold light penetrated the heart and mind.
Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, like a butterfly dancing through flowers, and shuttled through the two small formations again, leaving no trace on his body.
"The attack power should be pretty good, but the speed is too slow."
Ye Fan smiled faintly and turned to look at Lu Shengyan on the podium: "Are you sure this formation can trap a master who is four times the limit?"
"Many experts have doubted this issue." Lu Shengyan hummed proudly.
"It's a pity that they paid the price with their lives. Brat, in a little while, you will know how powerful our Qingmen Tiangang fighting formation is!"
"Very good, I'll wait and see." Ye Fan took his time.
However, the next second, two more small triangular formations joined the attack.
"Human sea tactics?" Ye Fan frowned slightly and avoided it dangerously.
When he broke out of the encirclement, two small triangular formations next to him attacked him, and the four small formations behind him pursued him, blocking all his retreat.
"That's pretty much it!"
Ye Fan smiled faintly, his expression not only not nervous, but also a little excited.
The martial energy in his body circulated rapidly, and then converged on his legs.
In an instant, Ye Fan's speed increased again, and he avoided six small triangular formations in a row without any pressure.
"Tsk!"
At this moment, the six small triangular formations surrounding the outer layer also started to move.
Twelve small triangular formations rushed toward Ye Fan in a straight line, and the rotating double-headed sickles pulled up bursts of air blades, almost trapping Ye Fan from all directions.
Ye Fan faced the tidal wave of offensive and stood in the center of the formation without changing his expression.
"Okay, it's just a few moves back and forth. This kind of formation is nothing more than holding others back and draining their energy!"
Ye Fan shook his head in disappointment, "I don't want to play anymore. Mr. Lu, you better come and play with me yourself!"
"Um?"
Lu Shengyan's expression condensed and he said, "You brat, you can talk nonsense very smoothly! Humph, you'd better break the Tiangang fighting formation first and then talk about it!"
"as you wish!"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, spread his legs slightly, and a fierce force swept through his body.
"The eagle eats the god, the thunder and lightning sky!"
In an instant, a large ball of strange lightning suddenly appeared on his dark arms.
Immediately, he slammed down and thrust his arms into the cracked ground.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the cracked ground became more and more messy, and then countless small currents jumped out from the cracks in the ground.
The legs of these thirty-six people in black were hit by the electric current, and their bodies suddenly became numb and weak.
What's even worse is that the power of the double-headed sickles spinning in their hands has not diminished. After the formation was disrupted, many people rushed together.
If the double-headed scythe hits a companion, if he is lucky, his arm or leg will be broken off, if he is unlucky, he will be cut in the middle and separated from the top to the bottom.
In an instant, the fighting arena was in a mess, with blood flowing all over the ground.
The audience was immersed at first, and then burst into deafening cheers.
Many people stood up, yelling and shaking their arms, looking excited.
"Damn it!"
Lu Shengyan's face looked deathly ugly. Without saying a word, he jumped into the fighting arena, raised and lowered his hands, and broke several double-headed scythes that were mixed together.
He took action in time and saved several men in black.
However, the dozen or so men in black who rushed together did not have such good luck.
One-third of the Tiangang Dou Bing Formation was damaged and incomplete. It will not be possible to repair it overnight.
Lu Shengyan called the staff and medical team to carry his men down for treatment.
His expression was extremely cold, and his whole body exuded a strong evil aura.
Ye Fan smiled lightly, "Don't look at me like that. I didn't know your Qingmen Tiangang fighting formation was so vulnerable."
"You brat, you've caused a big disaster!" Lu Shengyan snorted in a deep voice, "They were trained by my elder brother himself..."
"Okay, is it possible that you still want to go back and file a complaint?" Ye Fan waved his hand and interrupted Lu Shengyan: "Are you sorry that you are so old?"
"You brat..." Lu Shengyan was furious, his aura surged, and a faint red glow lingered on the surface of his skin.
Ye Fan felt Lu Shengyan's momentum and was a little surprised, "Five times the limit?!"
Lu Shengyan snorted slightly, "Don't think that you are the only one who is a warrior five times the limit!"
"You are far from the real five times limit!" Ye Fan waved his hand disdainfully, "How about it, are you willing to play with me now?"
"You brat, I'll make you pay the price!"
Lu Shengyan stretched out his arms and opened his hands, and a faint red aura surged over his body.
This red gas is full of the smell of blood, as if it has been soaked in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. It is extremely evil!
Ye Fan felt Lu Shengyan's strange aura, and his heart couldn't help but throb.
Ye Fan is very familiar with this breath. Wasn't it the one that Lin Xuanyi burst out some time ago?
Pan Yunhai once said that Lin Xuanyi had some connections with the Blood Demon Sect.
It seems that it is not only Lin Xuanyi who has something to do with the Blood Demon Sect, but also Lu Shengyan and Lu Shengyang.
Maybe...Qingmen is the same!
Thirty or forty years ago, there was a turmoil in the coastal warrior world, and the main culprit was the Blood Demon Sect.
The "Secret Martial Arts Arena" in Qingmen seemed to have been created shortly after that.
Blood Demon Sect...Suwu Family...
Could it be that these two forces are really joining forces?
As for the mastermind behind the Li family and Lu Shengyang from Qingmen, are they just pawns in their hands?
"It seems that Qingmen's secrets are indeed valuable to discover!" Ye Fan frowned, his face dark.
The blood all over Lu Shengyan's body became more and more intense, and his eyes were also illuminated by red light.
"You brat, weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you looking like this now?"
Seeing Ye Fan's serious expression, Lu Shengyan thought he was scared. A wild smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sharp tiger teeth protruded from his lips, emitting a faint light.
"I'm thinking about something."
Ye Fan held his chin, slowly walked towards Lu Shengyan, looked up and down, and suddenly said: "Have you heard of the Blood Demon Sect?"
"Um?"
Lu Shengyan was immediately shocked and his body trembled suddenly, "You... also know about the Blood Demon Sect?"
Ye Fan ignored Lu Shengyan's question, nodded and said: "It seems that I guessed right, no wonder your breath is so annoying."
When Lu Shengyan heard the words "Blood Demon Sect" from Ye Fan's mouth, he thought he already knew the secret, so he was naturally very nervous.
"You brat, don't be slanderous. Our Qingmen and the Blood Demon Sect have always been at odds with each other!" Lu Shengyan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the blood-colored energy on his body spread out around him with a roar.
Behind him, the bloody energy formed a vague shadow, wearing a cloak and holding a long scythe, like a seducer from hell.
Lu Shengyan's posture was so cool that the wealthy people in the audience didn't know what was going on and thought it was a special effect created by Lu Shengyan to create an atmosphere.
"Wow!"
"Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu!"
"Blow that boy up!"
"Mr. Lu is mighty!"
The audience burst into cheers, and everyone was as excited as if they were watching an American movie.
"a bunch of idiots!"
Lu Shengyan snorted coldly, grabbed a double-headed sickle from the ground, and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"You brat, it seems I can't keep you anymore, you know too much!"
The swaying shadow behind him also immediately jumped up, spinning the long scythe in his hand and slashing at Ye Fan's lower body.
"Tsk!"
The two sickles were divided into upper and lower sections, with their horizontal sides staggered, in an attempt to cut Ye Fan into three pieces of meat.
"call!"
Just when Lu Shengyan and Xu Ying were about to hit Ye Fan, Ye Fan turned his fist into a claw and raised it straight up.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
With two crisp sounds, Lu Shengyan and Xuying were shaken back by the powerful backlash.
"Impossible!" Lu Shengyan was stunned and looked at Mark's hands in shock, "You can actually take my attack with your bare hands!"
"A little trick won't catch your eye, Mr. Lu." Ye Fan frowned slightly.
"Second Master Lu, are you sure you are a warrior with five times the limit? Why do I think your attack power is not as strong as that of a warrior with four times the limit?"
"Humph, brat, you won't think so later." Lu Shengyan replied in a deep voice.
"Really?" Ye Fan folded his arms and stood there calmly, "Okay then, you attack me a few more times. The one just now was too fast. I haven't figured out what the shadow next to you is.
what happened."
"You!" Lu Shengyan was furious.
Did you come to my place to steal my skills?
"You brat, you're looking for death!"
Lu Shengyan's anger was raging, and the red aura on his body became a little more solemn.
Ye Fan smiled lightly, "Second Master Lu, you seem to be carried away by anger. Until now, you haven't realized that you have fallen into a misunderstanding!"
"What misunderstanding?" Lu Shengyan shook the double-headed sickle in his hand and asked in a deep voice.
Ye Fan grinned slightly, "You are too weak. In other words, in front of me, your martial arts arena or the Tiangang fighting formation are too weak. Even if you do it yourself, you will not be provoked.