Zhong Zihao was slightly surprised, but he also gained some understanding and chuckled: "Young Master Yi, you might as well speak out if you have something to say."
Yi Xiucheng ignored his father's eyes and looked directly at Zhong Zihao: "Let me explain it clearly. Although your strength is astonishing, even I have to admire it, but the foundation of the Yi family is the formation. I don't know where this lies.
Do you dare to spar with me along the way?"
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became a little solemn, and the expressions of everyone in the room immediately became exciting.
Yi Hongtu and other clans are always helpless. You, a descendant of a family of formations, actually let others compete with you about formations. It is a great loss of grace. What's more, Zhong Zihao and others helped the Yi family to resolve the siege today.
But the expressions on the faces of Meng Ruoyan and Luo Wuhen were a bit strange, especially the way Hua Xianwu couldn't help but laugh, which was quite uncomfortable to think about.
The only one whose expression remained unchanged was the ancestor Yi Yunlong.
"good!"
Zhong Zihao readily agreed, which surprised everyone even more.
He found this guy quite interesting. If he put himself in his shoes, he could understand why he did this: perhaps he wanted to save face for the descendants of the Yi family, or he just wanted to vent his unhappiness.
But Zhong Zihao didn't need to think about that in detail. He only knew that if he could convince Yi Xiucheng, it would be much easier in the future.
In other words, by properly demonstrating your potential, you can gain more support from the Yi family.
After listening to Yi Yunlong's analysis, Zhong Zihao understood the current difficult situation of Xuantian Realm. He felt increasingly that the pressure on his shoulders was heavy. Winning all forces to his own advantage was the only way before he became stronger.
The Yi family, which has a profound heritage and has been passed down for thousands of years, is definitely a good choice.
At this moment, Yi Xiucheng was slightly startled. He had never expected that Zhong Zihao would agree so readily.
"If you can defeat me in the formation, if you have a destiny in the future, you will try your best to complete it. If you lose..."
Yi Xiucheng finally showed his pride, but in the middle of the sentence, his face was full of bitterness: "Even if I win by chance, I can't stop you from accepting the inheritance of your ancestors. After all, this is the ancestor's decision."
What he said made Zhong Zihao look at him with admiration. He thought that this guy would make trouble unreasonably, but he actually underestimated him.
It's normal to think about it. The Yi family is famous all over the world for its formation method. The ancestor Yi Hao even used the formation method to defeat the emperors of all directions. As the descendants, not only did the descendants of the family decline to this point, but even the sudden arrival of Meng Ruoyan was able to defeat them.
The genius of the entire clan was so overwhelmed that they could not even lift their heads.
As the most outstanding descendant in the direct line of the family, Yi Xiucheng had a knot in his heart, which can also be said to be an obsession!
His obsession represents the unwillingness of the younger generation of the Yi family to admit defeat!
More importantly, he also wanted to prove to his father and ancestors that the descendants of the Yi family were not as miserable as they thought, and that they could revitalize the family without the help of outsiders.
"Young Master Yi is serious. Since you are so interested, I will accompany you to a game. As for the bet, please do not take it seriously." Zhong Zihao smiled, and he initially recognized Yi Xiucheng.
This scene also made Yi Yunlong, Yi Hongtu and others happy. At least the situation they didn't want to see didn't happen, so no one stopped them.
In their view, it doesn't matter who wins or loses in the battle between two young people.
However, this group of people not only admired Zhong Zihao's intention to fulfill Quan Yi's intention to build the city, but also were deeply puzzled.
Everyone admits that this guy is a monster in martial arts, but the one he is going to face off now is the formation. Looking at this kid's confident look, could it be that he has also dabbled in the formation?
This idea was nixed as soon as it sprouted in everyone's mind, and they all agreed that it was absolutely impossible!
Formation Dao is different from martial arts in that it has more stringent requirements for practitioners. It cannot be learned by anyone who wants to learn it. On the other hand, Zhong Zihao's martial arts talent is so high. If the Formation Dao talent is equally evil, it will be completely
It goes against common sense!
Suddenly, the group put aside other things for the time being and headed straight to the square arena.
Today's competition arena has long ceased to exist in name only, with only the remains of one piled on the spot. But this small problem is naturally nothing to the strong men who have cultivated in the Supreme Realm. All they need to rely on is this area.
More than an hour has passed, and there are still many descendants of the Yi family who have not left the square. Some of them are discussing today's duels with great interest.
In particular, some clever juniors sat cross-legged on one side to meditate. It seemed that these people had gained something.
Suddenly, everyone saw the family seniors leading their peers to come, and they all showed curiosity and confusion. Some well-informed juniors had heard the news from the guards in the meeting hall and quickly approached the ring.
"That young master is going to have a duel with Young Master Xiucheng. You must not miss it!"
Someone shouted loudly, and the whole square suddenly boiled. In a short period of time, hundreds of Yi family warriors gathered.
In the center of the square, Yi Xiucheng was already flying in the air. Not wanting to waste any time, he cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zhong, please!"
At this time, Zhong Zihao was still wearing a bloody black robe, and his aura had dropped from the middle to the early stage of the Supreme Realm. On the surface, he still looked like the harmless boy, but no one dared to look down upon him anymore.
He jumped up into the sky and said loudly: "Master Yi, there is no need to hold back!"
"You have to be careful!"
Yi Xiucheng knew that the opponent was very powerful. Even if he could not receive his own formation attack, he could still save his life and there was no need to worry about taking action.
After giving the reminder, he waved his hand seals repeatedly, and the bright runes flew from his fingertips, easily outlining the mind-catching array.
In an instant, a shocking pressure returned, terrifying fluctuations swept everywhere, and a huge barrier composed of an attacking and killing array suddenly appeared, covering Yi Xiucheng and Zhong Zihao at the same time.
"Brother Zhong, please break the formation!"
The majestic voice of Yi Xiucheng sounded, and in front of the formation that he had meditated for decades, his confident and calm look was revealed inadvertently.
"Then you have to watch out!"
As soon as Zhong Zihao's voice spread, countless obscure runes poured out around him, draining the energy of heaven and earth from the entire square in an instant.
"how so?"
The onlookers were shocked, especially the senior members of the Yi family, whose faces were particularly shocked.
Not only did they find that Zhong Zihao was extremely skilled in formations, but what was even more unbelievable was that the formation that this guy was using at this moment was the "Sun-breaking Heaven Formation" that Meng Ruoyan had used before.
Yes, it is indeed the Sun-breaking Huntian Formation.
For Zhong Zihao, he already knew this formation well when he teamed up with Meng Ruoyan to fight against the Gods in his early years.
Just because his major direction is different, he has rarely used it on weekdays, and his proficiency is naturally not as good as that of the fairy of the divine formation. However, his soul power far exceeds Meng Ruoyan, which can completely make up for this shortcoming. At this time, the formation is not
It was strenuous and the whole process went smoothly.
In an instant, a giant axe, several feet long, appeared in the void, shining brightly and exuding vast coercion, ready to cut through the universe.
Zhong Zihao pressed his hands slightly, and with a loud "bang" sound that shook the void, the giant ax erupted with a sun-like ax beam that cut through the sky, and the heart-catching array set up by Yi Xiucheng was instantly torn to pieces.
"The attack just now was just to tell you that I am no stranger to formations. Please use your strongest formation. I will use my own formation methods to break it."
Under the almost dull gaze of everyone, Zhong Zihao's voice spread throughout the audience.
Indeed, as he said, this attack did not target Yi Xiucheng, but only cracked the Heart-Taking Formation.
However, his way of breaking the formation was so overbearing that it plunged the entire audience into a deathly silence.