Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 40: True Battle
"Array up!"

Above the Skull Mountain Market, the restored Bai Hai Zhen Zhen formation rumbled and started to spin, immediately shocking Wu Zhichong and Duanmu Yuan so much that they kept their distance.

Seizing this opportunity, Lu Yuanchun transformed into a flash of blood and flew past.

The array patterns outside the big array opened up in response, allowing Lu Yuanchun to pass through, and then closed again. The movement was so fast that no outsiders had any chance to take advantage.

"Thank you, Brother Lu, for your help."

After falling into the formation, the blood light dissipated, revealing Lu Yuanchun's miserable appearance. His pale face still showed a bit of uncertainty:

"Brother Lu is actually a formation master?"

If it weren't for the formation master, how could he have reorganized the formation and averted the crisis that was originally fatal.

"I'm sorry to have laughed at you, Senior Brother. I'm only at the ninth rank." Lu Yang smiled faintly. "It will take several days of study before I can even slightly unleash the power of this formation."

Lu Yang spoke simply, but Lu Yuanchun looked serious.

Among the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, formation is the best!

The value of a person in the late stage of Qi Refining and a formation master in the late stage of Qi Refining are incomparable. The latter can almost be regarded as having reached the perfection of Qi Refining!
"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Lu has gained quite a lot this time."

Lu Yang looked at Lu Yuanchun with a smile on his face, and under his gaze, the expression on Lu Yuanchun's face gradually stiffened, and cold sweat immediately flowed down.

However, he regained his composure the next second.

"Brother Lu, I've been keeping the 'Xuanpin Taiyin Jade' for you for a long time. Today is the day to return it to its rightful owner!"

After saying that, Lu Yuanchun took out a small box and opened the lid. Inside was a white jade stone with seven holes, resembling a human figure.

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes.

Lu Yuanchun was also an old disciple of the Holy Sect, so he naturally knew that if he didn't hand over the jade at this time, he would be sacrificed on the front line of the battlefield between good and evil.

What's more, Shenwu Sect had sent out a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator, so it was impossible for him to escape. Lu Yuanchun no longer had any illusions. Instead of keeping the treasure, it was better to hand it over in public. On the one hand, it would be a way to avoid disaster, and on the other hand, it would divert the attention of Shenwu Sect and others to Lu Yang.

"The Mysterious Female Taiyin Jade."

Seeing this, Lu Yang nodded with satisfaction, then put the small box into the storage bag, turned around and looked calmly at the figure that suddenly appeared outside the market.

He was a handsome young man with a gun.

He was wearing a martial cap, scale armor, and holding a spear engraved with dragon patterns. He looked more like an ordinary general than a cultivator.

"Ninth-rank formation master?"

The young man's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if they could cut through the barrier of the formation and directly see Lu Yang in the main formation: "I didn't expect there would be such an unexpected variable."

At the same time, Wu Zhichong, the "Divine Fist," and Duanmu Yuan, the "Mountain-Moving Taoist," also came over and bowed respectfully to the young man with the gun. "Brother Ouyang, we failed to do our job well and have disappointed you."

"It doesn't matter."

Ouyang Haoze shook his head, his face gentle: "The devil is cunning, it is normal for the two junior brothers to be negligent. From now on, you can make amends for your crimes and make meritorious contributions."

After saying that, he looked towards the Skull Mountain Market again, murderous intent in his eyes.

"Our sect has been planning for many years and cannot tolerate any accidents. If possible, we should first eliminate the nails left by the Demon Sect here to minimize the variables."

The next second, Ouyang Haoze's figure flashed, and the energy of Qi Refining Great Perfection was completely released. In an instant, a ray of spiritual smoke rose straight up, revealing a deafening killing cry. Faintly, thousands of soldiers and generals were arranged in battle formation, standing behind Ouyang Haoze, blessing his spirit.

"Break it for me!"

In an instant, there was a sound of thunder in the air, which directly hit the Skull Mountain Market. A few monks with lower cultivation were instantly shocked by the angry shout and vomited blood.

"Great Perfection of Qi Refining"

Lu Yang presided over the formation, his expression solemn. The pinnacle of Qi Refining, this level symbolized not only cultivation but also status in the major sects. Anyone who achieved perfection in Qi Refining must be a true disciple of the sect!
The Shenwu Sect is located in the northern border. Although its scale is far smaller than that of the Shengzong, it also has several amazing magical powers that can only be practiced by true disciples.

"If he possesses great magical powers, I will immediately abandon the battle and flee."

While preparing to escape, Lu Yang came to the edge of the formation and faced Ouyang Haoze across the formation: "My name is Lu Yang, may I know your name?"

"You are not even worthy of knowing my name." Ouyang Haoze sneered, "If you know what's good for you, surrender immediately. I might show some mercy and just abolish your magic power, but not take your lives. If you choose to resist stubbornly, you will be wiped out when the formation is broken!"

"When will the injustice be repaid?"

Lu Yang's smile remained unchanged, and his tone was gentle: "Although you and I are different from each other, we have always kept to ourselves. Why don't you give me some face?"

"Give you face?"

Ouyang Haoze burst into laughter and sneered, "What a big mouth! You're only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. I'm just not going to give you face today, what can you do?"

"Why bother"

Lu Yang shook his head: "In that case, then please ask fellow Taoist to come and break the formation."

"court death!"

A murderous look flashed in Ouyang Haoze's eyes, and the wolf smoke transformed from the blood and energy in his body was all restrained. He clenched his fist and struck out. At first glance, it seemed that it was just a mortal's martial arts.

However, seeing this, Lu Yang's face was slightly solemn. He did not dare to slack off at all. He immediately raised the Blood Sun Sword Pill, and then combined the sword light and slashed at Ouyang Haoze. In an instant, the fist and sword collided, and the unparalleled sharp aura and fist power exploded everywhere, like sparks blooming in the air.

Ouyang Haoze's body was as fast as lightning, and he threw hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye.

The Shenwu Sect is different from other immortal cultivation sects. Physical cultivation is the main approach, and most of their magical powers are based on fists and feet. Their speed in close combat is even faster than that of sword cultivation!

"Shoot with arrows!"

Ouyang Haoze stretched out his arms, as if pulling a big bow, and then his fist was like an arrow, submerging the position where Lu Yang was in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!
Amid the loud bang, Lu Yang felt as if all the spiritual energy in his body had been drained away, and was replaced by endless fist shadows that were about to crush him into powder!

Thousands of strikes in an instant, leaving no room for counterattack, it is clearly a superior magical power!
Although Ouyang Haoze spoke arrogantly and did not take Lu Yang seriously, he was not careless at all when he really started fighting and gave it his all.

In an instant, the exploding air waves rolled and surged.

Under the shadow of his fist, Lu Yang only lasted less than ten seconds before being smashed to pieces. The sword light shattered and turned into a sky full of dry bones in the blink of an eye.

The punch stopped abruptly, and Ouyang Haoze stood in the air with a frown on his face.

On the other side, above the market town, the Bai Hai Huan Zhen formation was in operation, and a figure turned from virtual to real and walked out. It was Lu Yang who was intact.

"Daoyou's fist power is unmatched, I admire it."

Ouyang Haoze did not respond and punched again, still hitting like an arrow. Lu Yang still resisted stubbornly, and after more than ten seconds he was beaten to pieces.

However, in the blink of an eye, Ouyang Haoze saw Lu Yang's body turned into dry bones, and Lu Yang walked out of the formation unharmed, his sleeves fluttering, his demeanor still the same, not even his Qi and mana were lost in the slightest. He bowed to him and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to fight again?"

".The Hundred Bones Formation is truly a great formation, and it truly lives up to its reputation."

Ouyang Haoze looked solemn.

As far as he knew, this formation was ranked seventh grade and contained a hundred skeleton soldiers. When a cultivator was in the formation, he could use the bodies of the skeleton soldiers to manifest his full combat power.

In this way, it is equivalent to the skeleton soldiers fighting instead of the real body.

Everyone is happy if they win, and death has no impact on the main body. Moreover, as long as the formation continues to operate, the skeleton soldiers can be quickly restored even if they are consumed.

In this case, no matter how hard he attacked, it was all in vain. This was because he was outside the formation and did not rush in. Otherwise, if he entered the formation, Lu Yang would be able to summon all the skeleton soldiers and attack them directly. Even if he had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he would still be beaten to a pulp!
(End of this chapter)