Refining Genius Cultivation

Yimeng who had always been watching outside the stage carefully observed Fang Yunlong's weaknesses. From time to time, he strummed his slender zither, making it difficult for Fang Yunlong to parry every attack, causing him to stop repeatedly.

Seeing Fang Yunlong being attacked from the back without a sound by the Daoist Priest, the wooden boxes and torn pieces of cloth flew all over the place.

Yimeng's heart was overjoyed, following that, it became dejected and the jade zither could not help but pause for a moment. When Fang Yunlong turned around and gave his back to the tall old man, Yimeng vaguely felt that something was wrong, and her mind tightened.

When Fang Yunlong took advantage of the old man's attack to stagger over to the Taoist's side, Yimeng immediately understood why he felt that something was wrong.

Her jade-like hands danced quickly on the jade zither, and a soul-snatching sound of the zither immediately reached Fang Yunlong's ears. It was just that Fang Yunlong's reaction was even faster, although he did not successfully kill the Spirit Dao Realm cultivator, he had already heavily injured the Spirit Dao cultivator, causing him to temporarily lose his ability to fight.

Fang Yunlong's arrangement and the middle-aged scholar's attempt to break through the array broadened Yimeng's horizons. At the same time, he understood why his grandfather, the Heavenly Poison True Lord Evil King, was so afraid of the Thousand Revolutions Fang Ligong.

Occasionally, they would fall into the mortal world, and it would cause a lot of competition among the people. Slowly, people would use the formation in the middle of war, forming a formation.

Fang Yunlong had already set up the Star Dispersing Formation and the Chaotic Sword Formation, which allowed Fang Yunlong to move a little closer to the middle-aged scholar. After going through the formation to break through the formation, as well as to break through the formation.

The tall old man and the other two attacked together, causing the three people that surrounded Fang Yunlong from before to gather behind Fang Yunlong. When Fang Yunlong set up the small Tai Chi Formation, the middle-aged scholar shouted out the method to break through the formation.

Yimeng suddenly realised that Fang Yunlong was already very close to the middle aged man, and according to the method the middle aged man spoke of, the tall old man and the other two had already pulled away from Fang Yunlong.

Yimeng immediately guessed Fang Yunlong's intentions. He actually used methods of laying out arrays and breaking arrays to find an opportunity to kill his own Formation Master! Just as Fang Yunlong was about to slash on the middle aged scholar, Yimeng used his strongest voice to attack Fang Yunlong.

Even though he was already prepared in his heart, Fang Yunlong was still unable to fully resist the sound of Yimeng's zither. The sword that was condensed with all of Fang Yunlong's power was suddenly paused in midair for a moment, but it still unyieldingly slashed downwards.

It was the tall old man who noticed Fang Yunlong's actions and saw through his intentions. The furious meteor sword instantly pierced through the defenses of the Small Primal Chaos Formation.

He appeared behind Fang Yunlong, following closely behind the old man was the old man's walking stick, it was clear that he had a lot of battle experience, upon seeing the tall elder's actions, he decisively threw his own weapon out.

The fatty, who had been smiling all this time, suddenly turned around and actually arrived in front of the tall elder and the turtle-faced elder. He furiously brandished his large metal hammer and, according to the method the middle-aged scholar had mentioned, vigorously broke the formation.

Feeling the cold thorns from the Long Sword behind him, Fang Yunlong's eyes flashed, he tilted his body slightly, and struck down again, but because of his body's slight angle.

As for Zhan Tian, he had deviated from his original position. "Swish!" he screamed, followed by the miserable shriek of the scholar. The middle-aged scholar's right shoulder was cut by Zhan Tian, and the middle-aged scholar's right arm was chopped off.

The middle-aged scholar felt a scorching heat from the "Holy Mantra of Li Huo" blowing at him. His hair was burnt and the sharp sword Qi made his right cheek feel as if it was being roasted.

The greatsword fell from his right shoulder. In that instant, his right arm fell to the ground. With a miserable cry, the middle-aged scholar fainted.

Fang Yunlong, who was in the air, slightly tilted his body and barely dodged the tall old man's Meteor Sword. The internal energy contained within the Long Sword actually left a white mark on Fang Yunlong's copper skin and bones.

could only circulate his inner force to protect his back. With a "dong" sound, the cane hit Fang Yunlong on his back, causing him to be unable to resist spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His internal organs felt as if they were on fire. His vital energy and blood churned, and his body couldn't help but glide through the air for several meters before finally falling to the ground.

Seeing the middle-aged scholar faint after being heavily injured by him, Fang Yunlong smiled reassuringly, and immediately stirred the discomfort in his body.

He hadn't expected that the old man's attack would be so fierce. It seemed that he was furious that he had almost killed him. He had actually suffered such heavy injuries. It seemed that he had to escape immediately. He couldn't block the attacks of the remaining people.

Thinking about that, Fang Yunlong ignored the fact that the old man's walking stick had hit the air and slid, barely able to take out a pile of stones from his Treasure Bag. Once he landed, Fang Yunlong immediately started to set up an array formation.

The tall old man and the other two old men who had been trapped in the small Taiji Formation had lost their weapons because of the high old man and the turtle-faced old man, who both had the highest martial arts skills.

Only the fatty was breaking through the array. Although the tall old man and the turtledove faced old man used their Qi to help him break the array, their power was still limited. When Fang Yunlong landed and started to set up the array, the three of them were still trapped inside, unable to stop Fang Yunlong.

The tall old man and the other two understood that their Formation Master was already severely injured and had fainted on the ground.

Although they had already heavily injured Fang Yunlong, it was probably their turn to worry. Thinking of this, the three of them started to work even harder to break the Minor Tai Chi Formation. However, the Minor Tai Chi Formation was originally a formation that restricted the inner strength of movement techniques, so they weren't able to break out of it in a short period of time.

When the middle-aged scholar fainted due to injuries, Yimeng rushed over and helped him up. He first placed a pellet into the middle-aged scholar's mouth, and then, with his ten lightning-fast fingers, he pressed acupoints on the wound to prevent blood from spraying out.

Seeing that Fang Yunlong was about to set up the array again, Yimeng did not care about the middle aged scholar.

Numerous invisible sound waves were transmitted to Fang Yunlong. At the same time, Yimeng activated his Charm Soul Art and charmingly said: "Mr. Cheng, Young Master Fang, please listen to this song until the end."

Every time Yimeng's zither music reached Fang Yunlong's ears, he would involuntarily pause for a moment, while Yimeng's voice, mixed with the Art of Charm Soul, caused his soul to tremble, but Fang Yunlong still resolutely turned his wrist, and continued to set up the array.

The tall old man and the other two were in a hurry to break through the array. Fang Yunlong was busy preparing the array, while Yimeng was trying his best to break through the array when the tall old man and the other two came out.

This prevented Fang Yunlong from successfully setting up the array formation. At this moment, the inside of the peach forest was extremely depressing and tense, causing one to feel an unusual sense of suffocation.

Finally, with a boom, the tall old man and the other two broke through the formation, and once the three left the formation, they quickly rushed towards Fang Yunlong. Yimeng heaved a sigh of relief, but his fingers did not stop, and continued to attack Fang Yunlong.

Very quickly, the tall old man and the other two appeared around Fang Yunlong. Seeing that Fang Yunlong was still pausing to lay down the array, the tall old man, the old man, the turtledove faced man and the fatty looked at each other and attacked Fang Yunlong at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the moment the three of them entered Fang Yunlong's side, they suddenly realized that the scenery in front of them had changed. The night sky that they could see earlier, suddenly became so dark that they couldn't even see their own fingers.

Their whole body felt a chill, and the three of them pressed up against each other's back, spinning in circles where they were, observing and defending against Fang Yunlong's attacks at the same time.

However, Fang Yunlong's figure could no longer be seen, nor could she be seen. Furthermore, Yimeng could no longer hear the sound of the zither anymore. The three of them understood that they had already fallen into Fang Yunlong's array.

The tall old man said: "When the three of us were attacking, Fang Yunlong was still setting up the array, so it seems like the array is not complete. The three of us will attack from three directions, and see if we can break the array, then we can go out and kill that brat."

The turtle-faced elder and the fatty nodded in agreement. Thus, the three of them tried to attack in front of them, but none of them had any reaction. They just used all the Qi in their bodies to attack, and similarly no reaction.

The fatty became anxious and shouted angrily, "Stinky brat, do you have the ability to openly fight with grandpa and hide at the side like a turtle?"

The fatty's voice had just sounded when he heard his own echo from afar. Moreover, the sound was much louder, shocking the three of them. Afterwards, it became completely silent. The three of them couldn't help but look at each other. What kind of formation was this?