Chapter 635: Formation and Martial Arts Double Cultivation!
"That's true, but in a place like ours, which is famous for its formations, what kind of secrets can he possess?"
The old man in white robe smiled and shook his head.
Previously, it was due to lack of information that we suffered.
Now Zhao Zilong has already assembled the formation, and has put a long distance away from Ye Chen.
The old man in white robe did not believe that Zhao Zilong would lose to Ye Chen under such circumstances!
At this moment.
Many formation masters in the forest saw Ye Chen knocking that formation master away with one punch.
They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Although that formation master is not the top one among their group in formation attainments, there is still no problem in ranking in the top thirty.
Such a peerless genius could not even receive a punch in front of Ye Chen!
This is too outrageous!
Everyone chose to stand still with a tacit understanding, preparing to let Ye Chen pass first.
Now no one wants to touch the bad guy Ye Chen.
Even if any formation expert is willing to compete with Ye Chen, even if he defeats Ye Chen in the end, he will probably suffer a lot of damage.
In the end, it is very likely that we will not be able to protect the top positions.
The bushes somewhere in the forest suddenly shook a few times.
I saw that Zhao Zilong had been lurking in the darkness of the forest, secretly watching Ye Chen.
The moment Ye Chen repelled the formation mage.
Zhao Zilong suddenly stood up, and his body was exposed from the darkness to the light.
The formation disc behind him spun rapidly, emitting a dazzling light.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
A series of huge purple thunder dragons flew out from it.
It flew towards Ye Chen from all directions, trying to swallow him up.
"It's Zhao Zilong! He took action!"
"This is Zhao Zilong's famous stunt - the Purple Dragon God-Slaying Formation!"
"According to legend, Zhao Zilong used this move to seriously injure a third-level formation mage! He almost killed him!"
"Now that Zhao Zilong has returned from training with his master, his strength must have improved by leaps and bounds."
"Previously, Zhao Zilong didn't have enough time to arrange the formation, so he was punched away by Ye Chen. This time, Zhao Zilong fully arranged his famous stunt. I don't know who will win and who will lose in this battle!"
Everyone watched the duel between the two with keen eyes.
One is Zhao Zilong, who has been famous in the sect for a long time, and the other is a disciple of Elder Jiang who has not recruited a disciple for more than ten years.
"Purple Dragon Slayer God Formation?"
"interesting!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly in affirmation.
Faced with such a powerful move, if he didn't come up with something real, he might really lose to Zhao Zilong.
"Ten Absolute Secrets."
The flames on Ye Chen's body swept around, as if he had turned into an invincible fire god.
Ye Chen's hands shook violently in the air.
Whoosh!
Two flames as hot as lava crossed each other.
In an instant.
The cross flame was swallowed up by the overwhelming purple thunder dragon.
"A mere martial artist dares to make a mistake in front of me."
When Zhao Zilong saw this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
In the array area.
Martial arts cultivators are at the lower end of the contempt chain.
He was defeated by Ye Chen, a martial arts cultivator, which was quite embarrassing.
Fortunately, he is back on the field now.
"Wait!"
Zhao Zilong seemed to realize something.
Only seen.
The cross flame that had been swallowed up by the purple thunder dragon actually began to gradually disintegrate inch by inch.
After just a dozen breaths.
The purple thunder dragons were completely defeated!
Zhao Zilong hurriedly fired a few more purple thunder dragons, and then he was able to defeat the cross flame.
"it's over."
Ye Chen said calmly.
As Ye Chen finished speaking.
Zhao Zilong didn't know when several ghosts with ferocious faces appeared around him, holding sickles and staring at him.
"hateful?
Is it an illusion formation?
When was the formation used?"
Zhao Zilong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of watercress.
No matter how fast he casts a second-grade saint-level formation, it will take more than twenty breaths.
The battle between him and Ye Chen only lasted a dozen breaths!
Doesn't this mean that Ye Chen's attainments in formations are still higher than those of Zhao Zilong?
Even if his attainments in martial arts are so powerful, his attainments in formations are still so awesome?
"I lost."
"If this was a battlefield, I would be dead."
Like a deflated rubber ball, Zhao Zilong collapsed on the ground weakly.
Zhao Zilong is eliminated!
"Double cultivation of formation and martial arts! Actually a dual cultivation of formation and martial arts?"
"And it seems that Ye Chen's attainments in formations are not weaker than his attainments in martial arts?"
"How many years has it been since our Yin Yang Sect has produced a genius who can practice both formations and formations?"
After seeing Ye Chen defeat Zhao Zilong with a formation, everyone looked shocked.
The difficulty of dual cultivation of array and martial arts is very high, and it is very easy to get carried away.
Therefore, many people simply choose to either practice martial arts only or practice formation techniques.
Even if two people want to practice together, most people will only focus on one side.
Like Ye Chen, the strength unleashed by formations and martial arts are similar.
Looking at the entire Yin Yang Sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a few people who can compare with him.
"If I remember correctly, the last person who was able to practice martial arts in a real sense was our sect leader, right?"
Someone seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.
"I'll tell you what kind of disciple you would like."
The white-robed elder in the sky looked at Elder Jiang and said.
Zhao Zilong’s loss to Ye Chen was not unfair!
Even if he himself met Ye Chen when he was young, he probably wouldn't be able to catch Ye Chen's moves.
In the forest.
Ye Chen quickly got the flag first.
Ye Chen's process of taking the flag was very smooth, and no one dared to stop him.
nonsense!
Even Zhao Zilong was no match for Ye Chen.
They go up to compete with Ye Chen, will they die?
It’s not bad to compete for second place!
It's better than being upset like Zhao Zilong and not even getting the flag at the end.
An hour later.
Everyone came out of the forest.
Most people are smiling.
The disciple who can come to participate in this formation competition, even if he is at the bottom, is Fengwei!
They are the elite within the entire Yin Yang Sect.
Naturally, the Yin Yang Sect will not let these elites come in vain. As long as they get the flag, they will be rewarded with training resources and yuan stones.
Of course, people like Zhao Zilong who have already been eliminated will not receive any rewards.
How happy everyone was laughing, how sad Zhao Zilong was inside.
"Oh shit."
"Why do I have to compete with Ye Chen?"
"If I didn't compete with Ye Chen, I would still have a high chance of getting second place."
Zhao Zilong felt extremely sad in his heart.
The white-robed old man told him that this year's formation competition rewards were the best in history.
Even if you are the last one, the reward you will receive will be several months' salary of an ordinary core disciple!