Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

"It's actually Lin Fan"

Luo Yiqing followed Lin Bei, her beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise, and she felt inexplicably relieved.

In this chaotic situation, there are nine great masters fighting with each other. With such terrifying power, they can seriously injure ordinary masters if they are not careful.

The fighting between the masters was even more tragic, dozens of masters fell into a melee, the scene of swords clanging, strong wind like waves, bursts of sound waves, mixed with the white tiger's killing formation, it was difficult to distinguish.

The white tiger's howling killing sound waves can have a considerable impact on most masters, even such a great master as Lin Bei will be slightly affected.

Only the supreme master can basically be immune to this sonic attack.

"Kill! Die for me!"

"Look at my Sky Shadow Magic!"

"Take your life!!"

"Seizing the God Sword Technique!"

"Ah! Help!"

The scene was chaotic, with so many grandmasters fighting in melee, the power and influence swept across, making the entire auction venue extremely dangerous, and there was hardly much room to dodge and move.

The entire attic made of solid wood has been completely shattered, turned into pieces of broken wood and fell down, and was swept away by the aftermath of the attack, smashed into sawdust.

Revealing the shrouded White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation!
And even the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation suffered the aftermath of so many masters' melee battles, and the light film as white as jade also had slight ripples, which caused a certain weakening.

In the scuffle, there were quite a few people who would occasionally spare their hands and feet, and casually hit the formation cover with one blow.

Before a white tiger roared from the part hit by the bombardment, it flew away quickly.

As a grandmaster, even if he didn't study the formation, he still knew some basics.

As long as it is a formation, it must rely on energy to maintain it, and every attack will inevitably consume energy for the formation.

Even if you don't know the way to crack it, bombarding it wildly is still a means.

"We must break the formation as soon as possible!"

The grand master who specializes in breaking the formation forced himself to be calm, and led four or five masters who knew a little about the formation, and used their own methods to launch an offensive against the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation.

The on-site melee is in full swing. Although the number of grandmasters participating in the auction has an advantage, there is still a shortage of top fighters.

In addition, the opponent was caught by surprise, and my own side was a temporary group, and there might not be much chance of winning.

With the dragons without a leader, most of the grandmasters still don't want to fight desperately with the grandmasters of the two schools of magic. It's better to break through the formation and escape for their own lives.

In Dafeng, orthodox fighters have an advantage over demonic fighters, and they have always been used to fighting against the wind.

Now being besieged by the other party here is completely unexpected, making most people in adversity, and some are not used to it.

Lin Bei led Luo Yiqing, holding the magic sword in his hand, and easily killed the masters one by one, but his eyes scanned the surroundings, keenly observing the situation.

In the formation, the nine great masters fight against each other and have opponents with each other.

Only the blood knife butcher faced the siege of four or five great masters, as well as the raid of several masters.

In the remaining Grandmaster-level battlefields, although the number of people has a certain advantage, they are evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"The two sects of the Demonic Dao have come prepared, and they will never have only this little power. The current situation may only be temporary."

Lin Bei did not reveal the strength of the top grandmaster, he had reservations about his actions, and did not strive to be the first bird.

Just now, he was also a little eager to move, thinking about whether he should take the initiative to step forward and participate in the siege of the Supreme Grandmaster.

With his current strength, if several great masters cooperate, it may not be impossible to kill a supreme master.

In this way, it may affect the balance of victory and defeat, making one's own side have the upper hand.

However, he still suppressed his thoughts and carefully observed the situation on the scene.

Soon, he discovered that something was wrong. In such a situation, the two sides were evenly matched, and there was no sense that the two sects of magic were deliberately planning to set up a net.

It wasn't until the entire auction was shattered by the aftermath of the melee, revealing the white tiger roaring killing formation, that Lin Bei discovered that there were still many members of the two sects of magic guarding outside the formation.

There are not many people, only seven or eight, and it seems that they cannot form a decisive outcome.

But Lin Bei keenly sensed that among the seven or eight masters, there seemed to be some strong ones.

However, at this moment, his eyes fell on a young man holding an array disk.

"It's him!"

Lin Bei's pupils shrank, and he was extremely surprised. He recognized this young man as the young man in white who had once met in the tomb of the Robber King.

At the beginning, the two had never been competitors with each other, but also cooperated with each other.

In the end, Lin Bei obtained the second of the Three Treasures of the King of Pirates, [Shenbing Tianji] and "Tianji Xiaoyao Jue".

"I thought this son was a member of the Sitianjian, but I didn't expect to be a member of the Futian Sect."

Lin Bei frowned secretly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

But at this moment, several exclamations suddenly sounded, causing the audience to shake.

"The formation is broken!!"

"Great, the formation is broken, everyone follow me!"

The great master who was in charge of cracking the formation laughed loudly, calling a group of disciples to kill towards the hole in the formation.

"kill!"

"rush!"

"I go first!"

"Step aside!"

When a group of people heard the words, they left their opponents one after another and rushed towards the hole in the formation.

Lin Bei also looked up and saw a big hole in the formation.

Looking at the master who left behind his opponent and scrambled towards the hole in the formation, Lin Bei frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

"The array breaks too fast"

Lin Bei and some cautious masters felt something was wrong.

Bai Huxiao's killing array is very powerful. Although it can't trap so many masters for a long time, it can't be broken in such a short time.

Five or six masters rushed out of the hole in the formation.

However, when they rushed out of the hole, a huge iron cauldron crashed down!

Boom!

Three of these five or six grandmasters died in an instant, and the rest were seriously injured and fell directly.

"Hiss! And the supreme master!"

The masters who were rushing towards the hole in the formation quickly stopped, with hesitant expressions on their faces.

At this moment, a man in a navy blue robe was holding an ancient bronze tripod, standing proudly outside the hole in the formation, looking down at the crowd below.

This is another great master!
Seeing that five or six grandmasters had been wiped out in an instant, the faces of everyone present became ugly.

And behind them, those members of the Second Demon Sect who were thrown off by them also all killed.

Seeing this, several great masters gritted their teeth: "Fight!"

They each performed their unique moves and rushed towards the hole in the white tiger's killing formation.

Several great masters teamed up and used all their unique moves. The ferocious attacks were like roaring dragons, embracing majestic power, even the supreme masters had to take it seriously.

The master in the navy blue robe sneered, and the giant bronze cauldron in his hand slammed down again, as powerful as ten mountains, making the white tiger's roaring killing formation shake and unstable for a while.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying impact was like several giant dragons, recklessly crashing into the top of the ten mountain peaks.

The violent vigor and sound waves exploded in the sky, sweeping in all directions. The power is comparable to the torrent of mud and rocks, and it is like a snow mountain collapsing.

next moment.

Click!Click!Click!

Violent cracking sounds sounded continuously, and the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation exploded.

And the several great masters were also suppressed by the huge bronze cauldron so much that they spewed blood and fell to the ground, depending on the severity of their injuries. (end of this chapter)