A month later, the unity of the human formation was gradually achieved.
Another year passed, and Jiuze figured out how to incorporate formations into fighting skills.
Jiu Ze stood in the widest hall of the Xiu Hall and offered up her newly refined Zhao Yuan Ribbon. From the time it was refined until now, Jiu Ze had not really tested its power.
The water spirit power gathered at his fingertips. Jiuze pulled around at will, and the spiritual energy around him was stagnant. Jiuze knew in his heart that with this pull, the trapping formation had taken effect. This is the benefit of the unity of the human formation.
, when you take action, the formation is ready, and the formation follows your heart.
The moment the formation was formed, Jiuze held one end of the Zhaoyuan Ribbon and raised his hand. The splendid colorful ribbon swung lightly in the air. It looked soft and gentle. But in fact, as the colorful ribbon danced, a new ribbon appeared.
The formation has taken shape, and Jiuze is inside it and can feel the spatial vibration caused by the overlap of the formations.
Jiu Ze retracted his hand, and the Zhao Yuan sash, which was so nimble and gentle a moment ago, was already wrapped around Jiu Ze's smooth and white wrist.
"Senior." The four-year-old master had not been seen for several days. Jiuze faced the roof and said loudly: "Senior, I want to go to the martial arts arena."
A token appeared out of thin air. Jiu Ze recognized it at a glance as the admission order for the martial arts arena. He stretched out his hand to take off the token. The restrictions that had always existed at the gate of the Xiu Hall were slowly lifted, and Jiu Ze stepped out.
After more than two years, Jiuze finally walked out of this tall, wide and strange building.
It’s not easy, Jiuze thought.
There were not many people in the martial arts arena, and soon it was Jiu Ze's turn.
The formation was still the same as before. Jiuze raised his eyebrows slightly. The instigating Taiyuan Palace did not change the formation back to the original one. This was good, at least the fight didn't have to be so frightening.
Four years ago, when Jiuze was repairing the formation here, he saw countless battles between disciples of Taiyuan Palace. Regardless of their differences in cultivation level and fighting skills, the disciples of Taiyuan Palace all had one thing in common.
Features - Get straight to the point without any bells and whistles.
This suits Jiuze's taste very well, and a fight like this will be enjoyable.
The Taiyuan Palace disciple who faced Jiuze obviously still remembered her. After a moment of surprise, he became a little excited: "Miss Xiaojiu, have you become our junior sister?"
The martial arts arena is only open to the disciples of this sect, so this disciple had this question when he saw Jiuze competing in the martial arts arena.
But Jiu Ze was not clear about this rule. He was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head in embarrassment: "Not yet, I asked the four-year-old master to give me a chance to come to the martial arts arena."
The disciple was also a little stunned. Suddenly he remembered some rumors he had heard over the years.
I heard that the little girl who was very good at formation skills was taught by the three-year-old master and the four-year-old master in turns.
I heard that the door to Zhuanju has not been opened for more than two years.
I heard that the four-year-old Lord stayed in the church all day long without asking anything...
A trace of envy flashed in his eyes, followed by more excitement.
She really wanted to see what kind of strength this person who was personally taught by the three-year-old master and the four-year-old master would have now.
The two people in the small formation were full of fighting spirit, and all it took to start the fight was an eye contact.
The figures of the two people moved almost at the same time. Jiuze did not use the formation technique at the first time. In addition to the formation technique, she also wanted to try the fighting skills she had practiced in the past two years.
Jiuze rushed towards his opponent with bare hands, and his arms were filled with strong water spiritual power, forming a natural shield. When the opponent saw Jiuze's move, he immediately put away his weapon and simply competed with Jiuze in fighting skills.
The moment the two people's bodies touched each other, the spiritual power in Jiuze's hand suddenly exploded. The Taiyuan Palace disciple didn't even raise his eyelids. He calmly pointed towards the exploding spiritual power, and then made a circle in the air.
, the spiritual power that was about to explode instantly tightened and formed a spiritual power ball. Jiuze's water spiritual power attack was wrapped in it.
This move made Jiu Ze's eyes light up. She could tell that the person in front of her should also be someone who had mastered the integration of human formations. The moment he took action, he had set up a mutated trapping formation.
Jiu Ze moved his fingers, eager to try.
After another hundred moves, Jiu Ze and this disciple were fighting inextricably, and both of them became braver as they fought.
This fight lasted from dawn to dusk. When the bright moon rose to the middle of the night sky, the two men stopped at the same time and each took two steps back.
"Play something big?" the disciple suggested.
Jiuze nodded, smiled and said: "Okay."
While speaking, Zhao Yuansui was already in his hand. Jiuze looked at the green ax offered by the opponent, and the strong fighting spirit burned in his heart again.
The two fought again.
The green ax danced like a tiger, and the concise and powerful magic attacks also moved in the small formation along with the dance of the ax.
In such a dense and powerful attack, a ray of colorful ribbon was as soft as running water, but it blocked all the Qing Yue's attacks without missing a beat, making a hunting sound.
The Taiyuan Palace disciples soon discovered that the colorful ribbon in the little girl's hand could not only block her attacks, but even affect her moves while dancing.
So, the disciple quickly adjusted his moves, and the green ax in his hand suddenly danced much faster, and the shadow was dazzling. Jiuze could feel that the spiritual power around her body had fluctuated, and a pressure suddenly fell on her shoulders.
The feeling of weight increases little by little, as if a huge burden is being carried on both shoulders.
Jiu Ze smiled.
The opponent also integrated the application of formations into fighting skills and techniques. This is the opponent she most wants to find.
Without hesitation, Jiuze stretched out her hand towards somewhere. There seemed to be a faint sound of explosion in her ears. Then she felt a light on her shoulder, and the formation that trapped her was broken.
Over the years, she has not learned the art of breaking out of formations in vain. Jiuze thought so, but was not satisfied with the movements of his hands for a moment. With a raise of his wrist, the trillion yuan ribbon was already inserted into the whip and swung like her opponent, and the whip
At the moment of waving, the disciple felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he seemed to have entered another world.
In this world, she could hear and see, but she could not move. This disciple understood that he had been hit by Jiuze's formation.
She saw the colorful ribbon in the little girl's hand being rolled towards her hands, and then successfully wrapped around her hands. When Jiuze raised his wrist, she had been taken away from the ground.
It looked like this little girl wanted to throw her out of the ring.
How could this work? This disciple quickly mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body to briefly compete with Jiuze's strength. In this short period of less than a breath, he launched an attack from the sea of consciousness and got rid of Jiuze's control.
Back and forth, there was no winner or loser until daybreak the next day.
The two of them recognized each other as equals.
"Miss Xiao Jiu," seeing Jiu Ze about to leave, the disciple who had fought with her for a day and a night said, "My name is Xu Yuan."
Jiuze turned around. Although he knew that the other party should have known her name for a long time, he still said politely: "My name is Jiuze."
"Okay!" Xu Yuan looked very happy, "Come to me when you have time, and we will fight again."
Jiu Ze smiled and said: "Okay." Before he could say anything else, he was taken out of the martial arts arena by Xu Jian, the elder sister of Taiyuan Sect who suddenly appeared.
"Come with me." Xu Jian said.
"I have to go back to Xiu Tang." Jiuze said.
"No need." Xu Jian smiled, "You have completed the coursework given to you by your uncle in less than three years, and you are on par with them in the martial arts arena. There is no need to go back."
Jiu Ze was suspicious, so he left Xu Jian and went straight back to the Xiu Hall.
What greeted her was a pile of boulders.
"The repair hall has been closed. You can't see it through the barrier." Xu Jian followed Jiu Ze and said unhurriedly: "Uncle Fourth Master asked me to tell you that you have learned it."
"Really?" Jiuze looked at the boulder in front of him.
She remembered the four-year-old Lord saying "kill".
But in this competition, she held back her hand at every turn. Is this considered...a lesson learned?