The eighteen people stood in their respective positions. Qin Tiexin walked up to the bronze figure that he had fought before. Edgeless held it in his left hand and pointed the tip of the knife at an angle to the ground.
Xiao Rou retreated to a distance, leaning against a broken pillar, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.
"Enter the formation!"
Chen Chen With an order, eighteen groups of monks stepped into the formation area at the same time.
Eighteen bronze figures were activated at the same time. Their dark golden eyes lit up, like thirty-six torches that were lit at the same time.
They all left the guarding range and rushed toward their targets with heavy steps. The metal soles of their feet landed on the ground, making a uniform roar that made the ground tremble.
The sound of metal clashing and Spiritual Qi explosions blended into one. The entire array area was instantly stirred up into dust, and eighteen battles broke out at the same time. The light of swords, shadows of swords, Law Technique auras, fists and feet, and the strong wind filled the entire space.
Qin Tiexin punched his bronze man. His left fist collided with the bronze man's iron fist, causing his arm to become slightly numb.
It was still early, so he was not in a hurry to use all his strength. He only held the bronze man back, neither taking the initiative to attack nor letting him escape. While fighting, he observed everyone with his peripheral vision.
Chen Chen does not personally participate in the war.
He stood on a high place outside the formation, overlooking the entire field. Two guards restrained a bronze figure on the left and right. They cooperated very well and blocked the punches with their shields. Although they did not win quickly, they still held back the opponent steadily.
Chen Chen lowered his head to look at the timing jade plate in his hand, then raised his head to observe the changes in the formation. His eyes were calm and precise, as if he was calculating something.
Xiao Yan also did not take action.
She retreated to the edge of the formation, folded her arms, and watched coldly. Three Buddhist disciples surrounded a bronze figure, and they cooperated flawlessly. The three of them took turns taking action, with palm prints and Buddha's light blasting out continuously, trapping the bronze figure in a very small area. The bronze figure rushed left and right, but could not break through the encirclement of the three.
The rest of the people showed their skills. For those with Law Technique, the fire snake Wind Blade greeted the bronze man; for those with swords, their swords were as bright as practice; and some released spiritual beasts to bite, and the fangs of the spiritual beasts left deep marks on the bronze man's body.
Yan Yue is a pure strength-based physical training, similar to Qin Tiexin. The two short halberds are swinging with great force, and each blow has a dull metal impact sound.
Qian Donglai was the easiest. He held a few Binding Talisman and kept playing them. The talisman turned into a light rope and wrapped around the bronze man's feet, forcibly restricting its movement to one step.
The bronze man's legs were bound, and he could only wave his arms in vain, while Qian Donglai stood out of reach, slowly took out a new talisman, and continued to strengthen the restraints. His right hand never moved, obviously waiting for the last moment.
A quarter of an hour goes quickly.
Most of the bronze figures are covered with cracks, some are missing arms, some are severely deformed, and some only have one leg left that is still barely supporting them.
Qin Tiexin glanced at the bronze man in front of him. His chest had been blasted with several deep cracks, and the aura at its core was looming, leaving only his last breath.
The five elements of spiritual power in his left fist have been pressed to the extreme, and the five kinds of spiritual light are flowing on the edge of the fist, ready to deliver the final blow at any time.
The rest of the people also took their positions. The sword master's sword point was pressed against the crack on the bronze man's chest, Yan Yue's double halberds were raised above his head, the thunder talisman in Qian Donglai's right hand was ready to go, and the palm prints of the Buddhist disciples were all aimed at the bronze man's head.
At this moment, the voice of Chen Chen came from outside the formation, one word clear.
"Kill!"
Eighteen groups of monks released the final blow at the same time.
Qin Tiexin's Primordial Unity Stance Fist blasted out. The left fist was wrapped in the five elements of spiritual power, like a five-color meteor, directly piercing the chest of the bronze man. The bronze man exploded from the chest, and the fragments flew everywhere.
Yan Yue's double halberds struck down at the same time, cutting the bronze man in front of him into three pieces. The sword master's sword light penetrated the bronze man's head like a sword. Qian Donglai's thunder talisman exploded, and the bound bronze man directly turned into a pile of charred pieces. Law Technique, the light of the sword, and the bite of the spiritual beast, all fell at the same moment.
Eighteen bronze figures were destroyed at the same time.
The metal fragments fell to the ground. There was a sudden silence in the array area. None of the bronze men immediately slid back to the edge of the array to recover like before. The light on the array base seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, flickering on and off.
gap!
Chen Chen moved.
He was like a white shadow, shooting straight into the formation from outside. In an instant, he came to the light mask and took out a needle-like object from his arms.
The needle was no more than three inches long. It was made of dark gold and covered with star patterns on its surface. Spiritual Qi was restrained, like a shrunken star.
Restriction-Breaking Needle, disposable Law Artifact, are no less difficult to forge than a Upper-Grade Law Artifact, but are extremely effective in breaking formations. Usually only big sects or big forces are willing to use this kind of thing.
He raised his hand and flicked it. Restriction-Breaking Needle turned into a dark golden light and shot into the light mask.
When the needle tip penetrated, a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the mask, spreading in all directions like water waves. The ripples became faster and faster, and then the needle body began to tremble violently, as if it was blocked by something.
Chen Chen The veins on his forehead twitched slightly, he formed seals with his hands, and shouted low. The star pattern on the needle lit up, and the dark golden light seemed to come alive, drilling along the needle tip toward the depth of the mask.
A small crack suddenly appeared on the photomask.
The cracks were extremely thin, like hair. Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread in all directions, covering the entire surface of the mask like a spider web. The golden light on the mask flashed crazily, making a subtle clicking sound.
Qin Tiexin held Edgeless tightly and stared at the mask.
Everyone held their breath.
"Back!"
Chen Chen's voice was not loud, but it was like a steel needle piercing everyone's eardrums.
He was the first to retreat in a hurry, and his body swept out. Two guards had already rushed in front of him with shields, and the two sides Mysterious Iron Heavy Shield closed with a bang, covering his entire body. It seemed that they were well prepared.
Qin Tiexin had already retreated as soon as his voice came out, and his reaction was a little faster than most people. At the same time, he stood Edgeless in front of him, with the broad blade blocking most of his body.
The rest of the people who reacted quickly retreated, while those who reacted slowly were still standing there, staring blankly at the mask, as if they still didn't understand what was happening.
At this moment, there was only a loud bang.
The mask is broken.
A huge wave of spiritual power rushed out from the formation, pushing forward like an invisible wall, fast and heavy. The dust on the ground was lifted three feet off the ground, and gravel, residual bricks, and broken columns were all swept up into the air and splashed in all directions.
Everyone was blown away. Those who had no time to protect themselves turned over and fell heavily to the ground. Some even vomited blood and couldn't get up for a long time. Those monks who were weaker and farther away had their faces as white as paper, their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't hear any sound for a while.
Qin Tiexin Both feet were nailed to the ground. The moment the spiritual wave hit, the blade buzzed.
The force poured into his body along his arms, which was heavy and blunt, making his mouth numb. He took five steps back, and the soles of his boots rubbed two white marks on the stone slab. When he stepped on the last step, the stone slab under his feet cracked into a spider web.
The smoke and dust gradually settled.
The mask has disappeared.