"Forget it, it seems that I haven't done anything for many years. Many people think that I am too old and only know how to use dot matrix techniques."
"You, Tian Maotong, have angered me today. I hope you can withstand my anger!"
Chen Lingxu's face darkened.
He raised one hand between his eyebrows and made a strange handprint, and placed his other hand across his chest with two fingers together.
In an instant.
A strong wind suddenly appeared, making Chen Lingxu's white robe make a hunting sound. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and a vast aura gradually rose from his body.
"This is... the ancient spirit seal!"
Someone shouted loudly.
The Ancient Spirit Seal originated from the ancient formations. Compared with today's formations that mostly rely on the power of spiritual energy or soul to activate their operations, the uniqueness of the ancient formations lies in the invoking rules.
Capture the laws of heaven and earth with formations.
Use nothingness and illusion to transform the true meaning of the great road.
"Buzz--" The world was quiet.
At this moment, even the terrifying Alchemy Thunder Tribulation high in the sky was suppressed by an invisible aura.
Everything is silent.
I saw ripples appearing in the void, as if there were some kind of rules, surging with Chen Lingxu as the center.
Every ripple will eventually condense into a white glow.
"Crash!"
High in the sky, countless white lights formed a giant network. The original formation that was originally controlled by Tian Maotong, the ancestor of Tianling Palace, was constantly rising at this moment.
"Um?"
Tian Maotong frowned and suddenly reached forward and grabbed his hand.
He wanted to break Chen Lingxu's original formation in advance, but as soon as he started, the giant net suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight and perception.
Boom! The void roared.
Tian Maotong's attack was directly in vain. Before anyone could see the situation clearly, fine white light suddenly appeared all over Tian Maotong's body.
The giant net has already wrapped him up.
Tian Maotong's face was gloomy, and he slashed forward with a white flying sword. The sword's intent was sharp and hundreds of sharp sword auras burst out.
"Pfft——" All the sword energy was swallowed up by the giant net, silently, without making any movement.
"Damn it!"
Tian Maotong's eyes were beating with anger, and he pointed a finger between his eyebrows.
A Heavenly Palace Seal appeared on the center of his eyebrows. This was a secret skill not passed down by the Heavenly Spirit Palace. It used the Divine Sea of Consciousness to nurture the natal sword intention, and it was infinitely powerful.
Zheng! Accompanied by the sound of the sword, the Heavenly Palace Seal turned into a simple long sword. The sword was engraved with complex patterns. It just appeared in the void quietly, but it gave people an endless sense of danger.
"Tiangong Sword!"
"The ultimate magic weapon inherited from Tianling Palace for eight hundred years."
"As the ancestor of Tianling Palace, Tian Maotong has already cultivated the Tiangong Sword to be as he wishes."
"I wonder if Chen Lingxu can stop it..." Everyone stared at the sky.
Although the strength of Tianling Palace is average, Tian Maotong is still an ancestor of the sect, with a peak level of cultivation as a god, and he also has spiritual magic weapons such as the Tiangong Sword.
Not to mention Chen Lingxu, the supreme elder of the Tianzhen Sect and a long-famous legendary formation master whose strength should not be underestimated.
Of course, more people want to take the opportunity to explore Chen Lingxu's true strength.
After all, this old man has been alive for such a long time that it is rare for him to get angry and take action. When he encounters troubles, he usually uses formations to solve problems, or invites other strong men to help as an formation master, and rarely gets involved himself.
"Brother Chen, I'm offended."
Tian Maotong's eyes flashed with a fierce look.
His mind moved.
The Tiangong Sword suddenly turned into a sword light and tore through the void. Wherever it passed, there was a loud roar, and formations were broken one after another. It was as easy and casual as a hot knife cutting butter, which shows that the sword energy is sharp.
Even the giant net in front of him was cut off silently.
The sword can be used as it pleases and can break the heavens.
At this moment, Tian Maotong's aura was extremely majestic, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, standing high in the sky, overlooking the world.
"What a strong sword spirit!"
Among the crowd, the expression of an elder from the Tianjian Sect suddenly changed: "I'm afraid that this level of sword intention has not already been perfected."
A disciple nearby asked out of curiosity: "Elder Wang, how does this Tiangong swordsmanship compare to our Tianjian Sect's ultimate swordsmanship?"
"They are on par, both are top-notch sword techniques."
Elder Wang said solemnly: "However, Tian Maotong holds the Tiangong sword, and with the blessing of Tiangong sword control, he will be slightly better."
There was a pause.
He then said proudly: "Of course, in our Heavenly Sword Sect, the ultimate swordsmanship can only be ranked in the top five. Above it, there are many more powerful swordsmanship magical powers. The ancestor of my Heavenly Sword Sect is naturally stronger than Tian Maotong." .”
When the people around heard this, they all nodded slightly.
Tianjian Sect is the leading swordsmanship sect in the Kunlun Region, firmly ranking first. In terms of swordsmanship inheritance, Tianjian Sect is stronger than the four super sects.
Even in the past few years, the overall strength of Tianjian Sect was only slightly weaker than that of the Weapon Refining Sect. What's more, Tianjian Sect is said to be the fifth super sect. This kind of strength is naturally beyond the reach of Tianling Palace. Comparable.
"Chen Lingxu is probably no match for him."
"The sword cultivator is the most aggressive. Tian Maotong has perfected his sword heart. He also has treasures such as the Tiangong Sword, and coupled with his peak level of cultivation, it is no longer possible for ordinary formations to trap him."
Elder Wang continued to speak: "The heart of the sword is perfect and the Taoism is pure. It seems that Tian Maotong has gained a lot from seclusion in these years..." As he was talking.
His eyelids suddenly trembled, and he felt an inexplicable pressure appear in the depths of his soul.
"etc!"
Elder Wang's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head to look high into the sky.
It's not just him.
All the powerful people around looked at him with horrified expressions, their eyes focused on Chen Lingxu.
Because, the Tiangong Sword has already pierced all obstacles and appeared between his eyebrows.
But that's all.
The cold sword intent was strangely stagnant half a meter in front of Chen Lingxu's body. If you look closely, you will find that the thick sword energy is constantly being exhaled, but no matter how much sword energy bursts out, it will be swallowed up by a white dot.
"Why, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"
Chen Lingxu smiled faintly: "I guess many people are waiting to see my joke. It's a pity that I disappoint you."
Talking room.
The ancient spirit seal that he had always maintained suddenly changed.
"Buzz!"
The giant net that was originally cut off by the Tiangong Sword condensed again, but became more solid than before and continued to shrink.
Wow! A network of nothingness enveloped the Tiangong Sword.
This is not over yet, the white light that previously blocked the Tiangong Sword continues to advance forward.
"not good!"
Tian Maotong's expression changed slightly, and he quickly moved out, appearing next to Tiangong Sword, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword tightly.
The sword was in hand, and its aura was so fierce that it shook the giant net open. Even the white light could not make an inch forward, but was suppressed by the endless sword energy.
ahead.
Chen Lingxu spoke slowly: "Tian Maotong, do you want to continue?"
The two have fought until now, each showing their own special abilities, and they are evenly matched.
If you retreat at this time, everything will be fine. The previous contest can only be regarded as a discussion, but if you continue, it will be serious. The risk factor of the battle is rising steadily and is uncontrollable.