A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 457: Play with 1 cut

　　 Kiba watched the contest between the acquired disciples from the sidelines. The duel between the formation technique and the rune technique seemed wonderful, but he did not attract any interest at all. He still focused on Situ Yangtian and Mu Chenghong, thinking slightly.

　　 Mu Chenghong walked over. He watched the hard-working performance between the two Fu Zong acquired disciples, and suddenly smiled: "Junior, how likely is it that our Zhen Zong will win Fu Zong this year?"

　　"What do you think, brother?"

　　 Kiba looked at Mu Chenghong and then at the two people on the court, feeling a little funny in his heart. To a certain extent, Fu Zong is already entertaining himself in the Array Talisman Competition. What is the chance of winning the Array Talisman?

　　 "Our Jinzong has a younger brother, but I feel that Jinzong's winning rate is much higher." Mu Chenghong said slowly.

　　 "Senior brother praised him, so are you sure that you can defeat Fuzong?" Kiyu asked indifferently.

　　 Array Talisman Competition, two of the acquired disciples are Fu Zong's spies, and Zhongtian disciples are also Fu Zong's spies, and the innate disciple is Mu Chenghong, the most hidden Fu Zong disciple. I am afraid it is a foolish dream to win the battle.

　　 "I will try my best." Mu Chenghong showed a blurred look on his face, as if hesitating something, then he asked, "Junior, have you seen the third formation monument?"

　　 "No, I'm not in the mood to go." Kiha shook his head.

　　 Mu Chenghong lightly sighed: "I understand."

　　 His expression was lonely, as if he had heard the most unwilling news, then he shook his head slightly, staring at the distance and stopped talking.

　　 The two acquired disciples on the field are still working hard, and the people of Fu Zong are all watching this good show that is doomed for a long time, and the corners of their mouths show endless mockery.

　　All the disciples of the formation sect are still in the distance, so they cheer for Sun Yingda, and even other unknowing innate formation masters also set their hopes on Sun Yingda, hoping that he can fight for the formation sect. .

　　 But if you want to fight for the battle, where can you get a few words of cheering?

　　 However, all of Zhenzong's disciples suddenly burst into cheers, and even many innate array teachers couldn't help but start to show joy, because Sun Yingda actually won Fu Zong's Lin Hui!

　　 Kiyu was surprised. Sun Yingda was Fu Zong’s spy. This is certain, but why didn’t Fu Zong choose to win this competition?

　　 He looked around and saw the exasperated and happy expressions of the surrounding Array disciples, and found that the people in Fu Zong saw Lin Hui lose the test, and did not even frown, on the contrary, they showed a mocking expression. , He suddenly wanted to understand what Fu Zong was playing.

　　 Before a person can be destroyed, he must first inflate.

　　 Chang Tiancheng glanced slightly at the performance of his disciples, and a vicious sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Cheers! Cheer for your sad victory! When you think you are going to win, I will take you from heaven. Pull it down and make you fall down hard, that's what I want to see!"

　　 Fuzong has defeated the Zhenzong for several years in a row, and the continuous victory makes them feel dull, they want to play something fresh. First let all the people of Zhenzong see the hope of winning, and then defeat them fiercely, and finally expose the truth, so that everyone in the Zhenzong fell to the bottom.

　　 doing this is to let the Zhenzong disciples understand that their Fuzong people want you to win in order to win, and if you want to destroy you, you can't hide!

　　 This is a game. The people of Fu Zong not only have to control the victory of this game, but also play with the emotions of all the disciples of the Zhenzong! After playing enough, tell everyone the cruel truth, so that the Zhenzong disciples will know how invincible Fu Zong is!

　　 Kiba remembered that Mu Chenghong had said that the chances of winning the battles were very high. Was that what he was referring to?

　　 There are a total of nine competitions. If nothing else, Fu Zong will let Zhenzong win four games, so that the disciples of Zhenzong will see hope, thinking that they can finally raise their eyebrows this year, and then crush their dreams!

　　 "It's a ruthless method." Mu Yu stared at Fu Zong's person, his expression a little erratic.

　　 This is no longer a simple talisman test, but a method used by Fu Zong to humiliate the array.

　　 The second contest was a contest between Zhongtian disciples, and Luo Feilong was sent by the sect. After Luo Feilong and another Zhongtian disciple of Fu Zong reported their names to each other on stage, they started their competition.

The collision between 　　 Array and Talisman seemed so pale and feeble, it was almost a momentary event. Luo Feilong’s opponent had been knocked out and landed outside the Array.

　　 One more victory!

　　 "Accepted!" Luo Feilong's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved domineeringly at all the Zhenzong disciples.

　　 "Brother Luo won!"

　　"Awesome! Brother Luo is amazing!"

　　"Brother Luo is indeed our pride!"

The disciples of 　　 Zhenzong burst into enthusiastic applause again, and these applause sounds so harsh in Zhuge Xiaosheng's ears. Invisible anger was burning in his heart, and the happier and louder all the disciples of the Array, the more they humiliated him.

　　 He sighed slightly, but the anger in his heart turned into sadness. His disciples acted according to other people’s scripts, and they didn’t even know it when they were played as monkeys, but he knew the truth of the matter but couldn’t stop them. Stupid cheers, how sad this is!

　　 "I really don't deserve to be this suzerain, alas!"

　　 Zhuge Xiaosheng shook his head slightly, everyone was drunk and I was alone, and the cruel truth has been torturing him. He understands that the fact that Zhenzong has come to this kind of humiliation at will is completely the negligence of his sovereign.

　　 In the third game, Song Qingyu, who is only talented by Zhongtian disciple, played against Fu Zong's innate disciple, Jiang Xiangdi, the 75th extremely immortal.

　　The formation sect couldn't get the third innate disciple to participate in the competition, so Song Qingyu, who was a Zhongtian formation master, was the only one to replace.

　　"Jianzong, Song Qingyu."

　　 Song Qingyu's cultivation base is in the fifth layer of the Aperture, and his talent for confrontation has no direct relationship with his cultivation base. However, the higher the array technique talent, the stronger the strength, which is the characteristic of the array master. The Zhongtian Array Master and the Innate Array Master who are also out of the fifth layer of the Aperture, must be the innate Array Master who wants to stabilize the Zhongtian Array!

　　 "You are not qualified to know my name." Jiang Xiangdi didn't put Song Qingyu in his eyes at all. Their Fu Zong will let Zhenzong win a few games this time, but they will never let the people of Zhenzong win any victory in this part of the innate disciple!

　　The innate disciple is the face of a sect, and Fu Zong is going to slap all the innate masters of the sect fiercely!

　　 Song Qingyu's face flushed, and being underestimated made him very angry, but they do have arrogant capital. Jiang Xiangdi, as a congenital disciple of Fu Zong, is also an extremely immortal, and he has indeed dumped him for several blocks. He knew that he was not the opponent of this woman at all, and the only thing he could do was try not to lose too ugly.

　　 An endless red light spread all over Jiang Xiangdi's body, and every rune shadow flickered in the meantime, and then her whole body floated lightly, turning into a phantom and drifting towards Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu was floating around the congenital formation, and the majestic momentum moved towards Jiang Xiangdi.

　　 For this formation test, Song Qingyu obtained a lot of innate formations. With these innate formations, he believes that even if he loses, he will never let his opponent win too easily!

　　 Seven billowing thunders appeared in the battlefield, arranged in the direction of the Big Dipper, and every thunder flashed with shining majesty, like an invincible thunder **** descending, seeming to be able to purify the evil forces in the world.

　　 As soon as these seven sky thunders came out, the battlefield was suddenly turbulent and dark clouds covered Jiang Xiangdi's figure.

　　 Song Qingyu’s best formation technique is called Seven Star Thunder. It was originally a zhongtian formation technique, but with the blessing of the innate formation base and the guidance of Master Lu Xian, this seven-star sky thunder already had the power of the innate formation technique, even ordinary innate disciples would not dare to underestimate it.

　　 "Song Qingyu can use the Seven-Star Sky Thunder to such an extent, this child's talent is also very good." Master Xia Xian couldn't help admiring.

　　"Yes! I feel that Jiang Xiangdi will take at least some effort to deal with these thunders. Seven-star thunders, every thunder bombarded will surely cause powerful lethality, and one is more powerful than one. Great, once the seventh one is blasted, its power will be strengthened more than ten times!" Chishui Formation Master said.

　　While speaking, the first sky thunder had already struck Jiang Xiangdi, and Jiang Xiangdi's erratic figure suddenly stagnated, and then the whole person went backwards. The first sky thunder did not hit her, but blasted to the ground, making the entire formation tremble. But the battlefield itself is protected by an indestructible formation, which is not powerful enough to cause damage to it.

　　 "There is a play!"

　　 Song Qingyu smiled, because he found that his seven-star thunder could actually resist the opponent's advancement, which showed that the opponent was also very afraid of his own formation skills and did not dare to insist.

　　 The second sky thunder followed, and Chaojiang Xiangdi struck it again. Jiang Xiangdi looked at the incredible sky thunder, but did not have any dodge gestures, but a disdainful sneer was outlined at the corner of her mouth. Then she just casually stretched out her finger and gently moved forward--

　　 Jiang Xiangdi’s fingers appeared a number of quick rune shadows, and they disappeared. At the same time, the sky thunder had been smashed down, but when the sky thunder approached her, it suddenly disappeared!

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Song Qingyu suddenly felt flustered. The Seven-Star Sky Thunder was originally his formation technique, connected to his mind, but at this moment, he suddenly lost one, as if he had been deprived of it abruptly. Then he seemed to notice something and turned around abruptly, but it was too late!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 I don’t know when the second sky thunder has appeared behind him, and he smashed himself straight! The blue electric arc acted on Song Qingyu's body, causing his whole body to be ashamed by the electric power, and even a scorched smell came from his body.

　　 "Seven-star Thunder? It's embarrassing to show up in front of my rune for such a pediatric array technique!" Jiang Xiangdi chuckled, she stretched out her finger again, and the shadow of the runes flew out quickly , And went even toward the remaining five thunders.

　　As soon as Song Qingyu came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had lost control of the Seven Star Thunder! Jiang Xiangdi was deprived of his formation skills, and at this time the third sky thunder rolled down towards him.

　　 He tried to move half a step~IndoMTL.com~ But after being bombarded by the second sky thunder, his body was very numb, he took a slow beat, and was struck by his third sky thunder again. !

　　 "Puff--" Song Qingyu spit out a mouthful of blood, and he flew out of the martial arts arena!

　　"The test is not over yet!" Jiang Xiangdi smiled charmingly, disappeared in place, reappeared behind Song Qingyu, kicked Song Qingyu back into the battlefield, and then the fourth sky thunder thundered again! Then came the fifth sky thunder!

　　 "Boom!" Song Qingyu was already in a coma, and his whole body was scorched, and there was no one piece on the whole body

Good meat.

　　 "Enough! Let's admit defeat!" Zhuge Xiaosheng scolded angrily.

　　"Give up? The rules of the array talisman test are only lost if you get out of the array martial arts field or the skill of the person participating in the contest is invalid. Your disciple array has not disappeared yet! Sect Master Zhuge, I think you still don’t want to destroy The rules are good." Chang Tiancheng smiled cruelly.

All the faces of 　　 Jinzong changed drastically! Jiang Xiangdi is a feminine woman, Song Qingyu is not her opponent at all, but she does not want to win so easily. She won Song Qingyu's formation with a weird rune technique, and wanted to use all the remaining sky thunder on Song Qingyu!

　　 The Seven-Star Sky Thunder is Song Qingyu’s formation technique. According to the rules, Song Qingyu does not lose if the technique does not disappear!

　　 One seven-star sky thunder is more powerful than one. If these seven sky thunders are completely smashed on Song Qingyu, I am afraid that Song Qingyu will lose half of his life if he does not die!