Chapter 171: Not Even Fighting

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation      Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The battle between He Fang and Li Zhengxuan, which had been the most eye-catching, was immediately thrown to the back of everyone’s mind. Everyone’s attention was focused on Li Ming.

Strange!

This was too strange!

These experts were from various sects, and some of their origins were far above East Floating Hall, but at this moment, they were craning their necks in unison and staring at the formation arrays on the light beam.

It was as if there was a peerless beauty hidden in the formation!

Pei Xuan and the others were also stunned. The disciples of the Divine Will Sect behind them were even more stunned.

“W-what is this?” Yang Li stammered.

Pei Xuan’s lips trembled and he didn’t know what to say. He looked down and couldn’t say a word. Xu Shan, who had always been silent, was dumbfounded at this moment. His eyeballs almost fell out of his eyes.

Shi Fengrong covered her mouth, her eyes wide open. She didn’t realize that the position she had been maintaining was already somewhat stiff.

“They are… Do you want to watch the show?” Yang Li stammered. “They didn’t even fight. They just wanted to watch the show.”

Pei Xuan only felt a gush of blood rushing straight to his throat. His eyes went dark and he almost fainted. When he raised his head, his face was already flushed red!

Oh my god! Ancestor! Please spare me!

If he was still regretting letting Li Ming participate in the last round of the competition, then now, he simply wanted to smash his head against the wall! Yang Li’s words were like a bolt of lightning that exploded in his ears.

Just to watch this good show, they all stopped fighting..

Unlike outside, inside the formation, Sha Ning and the others could see clearly, but Li Ming was nowhere to be seen.

Yan Yan’s A Plum Blossom made many people cast sidelong glances at it.

In fact, Yan Yan did not feel good either. He only felt that his punch had landed on a ball of cotton. It was soft, and all the strength in his body had been unknowingly melted away.

He could not help but frown slightly. It was not that the other party was difficult to deal with, but he did not like this. What he hated the most was this kind of soft feeling.

Most sword cultivators didn’t like to fight with gentle opponents. If they couldn’t kill with one strike, it would be an endless battle!

However, such an opponent had extremely strong self-defense abilities. It was almost impossible to kill him in one blow.

In the end, the battle became a kind of physical labor. Moreover, most of the sword cultivators did not have that much stamina.

Who would have thought that Li Ming would pull this trick?!

Yan Yan rubbed his head.

Yan Yan’s sword attack shocked Li Ming. His hand trembled and almost destroyed the formation. Even though he was very familiar with the Sun Moon Light Formation, that was only in theory. Such a large formation required an astronomical number of spirit crystals. Even if he wanted to practice normally, he didn’t have that many.

Fortunately, the first sword ray was blocked, and the light circle returned to its original state without any damage. This made Li Ming slightly relieved. He had just started learning the Sun Moon Light Formation, but its arrangement and materials gave him a headache.

However, he didn’t have time to figure out exactly what he needed. This was something that could not be helped.

Ever since the sect master had asked him to participate in the last sword-testing conference, he had been pondering. Only now did he barely understand the principles of the formations.

Furthermore, he had set up the Sun Moon Formation of the 72 sub-formations!

He desperately wanted to get the jade scroll for Kun Lun’s basic formations.

Even if he was forced to do so, he still went all out and his hands moved extremely fast.

The intense pressure did not make him panic. Instead, it made him feel refreshed and excited. He released all of his divine sense and focused it like never before, allowing him to see everything clearly.

Because of the long period of practice, his ten fingers were very nimble. His Vajra Seal had already reached perfection. His strength was much greater than that of an ordinary sword cultivator. He could easily carry a large piece of material. His divine sense was even more terrifying. The entire formation was covered by his consciousness. Nothing could escape his senses.

He was like an afterimage, quickly setting up formations!

Countless materials poured down from his hands and were accurately thrown to the designated location. His fingers were like a blooming flower, constantly changing.

Ripples of spiritual energy followed his fingers and entered the array.

With the help of the formation, Li Ming hid his figure. No one could see him.

No one knew where Li Ming was, but everyone believed that he must be hiding somewhere, waiting for an opportunity to strike. At the critical moment, he would give Yan Yan a fatal blow!

No one would have thought that this enormous formation in front of them was just an incomplete formation!

Raising his head and looking at the bright moon in the sky, Yan Yan’s frustration calmed down a little. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. In fact, how could someone who could stand out among so many people be stupid?

These halos were not the key to breaking the formation.

He stood on the spot, the light circle above his head like a fish swimming in the water. It did not attack him at all.

Could it be the moon?

The moon in the sky was lifelike and didn’t look like a formation at all. In fact, it wasn’t just the moon, the entire formation looked the same as the real thing.

However, he knew very well that everything in front of him was an illusion created by the formation.

In this world, there were no formations that could not be broken, just like there were no sword cultivators that could not be defeated. Every rune array had its weakness, which was the key point to breaking the rune array.

Yan Yan’s eyes lit up. He stood there and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Haowen had just stopped when he felt someone approaching. He turned around and saw Nangong Yun, who was still fighting with him, holding a ridiculously large saber. He could not help but be on guard.

“What is he doing?” Nangong Yun’s voice was very loud and carried some curiosity. Although he had deliberately lowered his voice, everyone could hear it clearly.

Zhang Haowen was a little surprised at first, but when he saw Nangong Yun’s expression, he realized that Nangong Yun was not joking. He suddenly realized that Nangong Yun was a rogue cultivator, and he immediately understood.

The basic knowledge of itinerant cultivators was much worse than key disciples like them who had been nurtured since childhood.

Zhang Haowen realized that everyone was looking at him.

Master had said that one must be polite, one must be polite…

Zhang Haowen cleared his throat and said softly, “Yan Yan is thinking of a way to solve this…”

“Do we still need to consider?” Nangong Yun’s eyes widened as he raised his voice to interrupt Zhang Haowen. “Just destroy it. I knew it. You guys are thinking too much. If I….”

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