Asking about longevity

Chapter 1021 Offensive and Defensive Battle (Thank you for the Black Eyes rewarding leader~) The next day, the sword contest between Taixu Sect and Tianjian Sect began.

In terms of the Daoshan Outdoor Field, there are still crowds of people, but there are fewer monks watching the battle than before.

They felt bored.

The strongest team of Taixu Sect lost one after another in the sword competition of the Dizi Bureau, performed extremely poorly, and had almost no obvious achievements.

Many people no longer have expectations.

What's more, this sword competition is an offensive and defensive battle, and it is against the top sword cultivation sect - the Tianjian Sect.

The ancient Heavenly Sword Sect inherits the Heavenly Sword Technique.

This Tian Jian Art is also one of the best sword art techniques in Gan Xuezhou, and its power is quite terrifying.

Let the Tianjian Sect lead the attack and let its sword energy kill. Looking at the entire Ganxuezhou community, even the Dragon Ding Sect of the four major sects and the Vajra Sect of the eight major sects, these two body refining sects that are famous for their defense may not be able to bear it.

Not to mention the mere Taixu Sect.

There is no truly top physical cultivation in Taixu Sect.

In addition, there is also an ink painting that "breaks at the touch".

In the minds of most monks, this is a sword competition with almost no chance of winning or no highlights.

Taixu Sect has a disadvantage in the game, and if you have worse or worse, you will definitely lose.

Of course, there are still some of the audience who are looking forward to it.

But their expectation was that they hoped that the Tianjian Sect could capture the flaws of ink painting. In this sword contest, a sword would kill ink painting.

This is a simple expectation.

"I want to see Mo Hua die once."

From the Xuan character game, no, and even from the preliminary round of the Huang character game, this has become an obsession in the hearts of many monks who watch the game.

Their other things are not asking for, just because they are hung up by this anger, so they can come to see Mo Hua for the sword.

There is no way, this brat Mo Hua has done so many evil deeds and is too annoying.

If you don’t die once, it’s hard to make people understand their thoughts.

…

On the high platform of Shangguan’s family.

Yu'er also lowered her head, occasionally reluctant to raise her head and glanced at Fang Tian's painting.

He was a little afraid to watch.

In the Xuanzi Bureau’s swordsmanship, Brother Mo made a group of “big idiots” play around with him, and he was very happy to watch.

But Brother Mo has been losing the swordsmanship in Dizi Bureau.

He was feeling uncomfortable and really didn't want to watch it anymore.

But this is Brother Mo's game, and he is reluctant to watch it.

What if I can win?

If he didn't look, wouldn't it be a pity?

Yu'er frowned, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and had her little face tense, forcing herself to go and see Fang Tian's painting.

In addition to Yu'er, Wen Renwan, Gu Changhuai, Zhang Lan, Murong Caiyun, Hua Qianqian and other "relatives and friends" of ink paintings, they have a little calmer attitude.

It was a bit heartbreaking to lose at the beginning, but as I lost, I got used to it.

Victory and defeat are common in military affairs.

Although they hope that ink paintings will win, they also know that manpower is sometimes exhausted, and some things are impossible.

After all, this is a swordsmanship conference, and there are countless geniuses.

It is already very amazing that ink painting can reach this point.

Therefore, they look at it just to support ink painting.

What's more, they can see the situation of this sword contest more or less clearly in their hearts, so they are mentally prepared and do not have too much expectations.

The situation quickly verified most people's conjectures.

As soon as the Taixu Sect opened, it was defeated step by step again.

This is an offensive and defensive battle, in the form of reference, which is the "siege war" and "defense war" in the Taoist war.

Tianjian Sect attacked the city, and Taixu Gate defended the city.

Of course, the form is "simplified".

After all, there are only five people in the sword competition. Unlike the grand offensive and defensive battles that involve thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of monks in the real Taoist war, it is just a simple "preface" that allows disciples to compete and practice through sword competition.

There is no real "city".

However, in the swordsmanship, a "city camp" was built, separated by the city walls, and a "city lord" statue was built in the inner city.

To attack the city, you must break through the outer city, enter the inner city, and eventually destroy the statue of the city lord.

To defend the city, you need to guard the statue.

Siege battles have time limits.

Within two hours, the city was captured and the siege won. Keep the city and win if you defend the city.

And Taixu Sect needs to defend for two hours under the sword energy of the Tianjian Sect.

This is not that simple.

The so-called guarding the outer city, simply put, is guarding the "city gate".

There are two gates in the outer city, and people must be guarded by them.

There is a city gate in the inner city, and people must be kept to guard.

In this way, the manpower is scattered, which is even more fatal for a team like Taixu Sect that is "incomplete" in teams.

The key is ink painting.

This situation further exposes the disadvantages of Mo Hua as a "spiritual cultivation".

Before the sword contest began, someone saw this: "In this kind of situation, this ink painting is useless at all."

"I can't imagine what he can do..."

"Siege battle, head-on confrontation, there is no room for opportunity..."

"No matter how good his concealment technique is, others ignore him at all." "No matter how good his body skills are, he can only escape, but this is defending the city, where can he escape?"

"The low-end five-element spell can't defend against the sword energy of the Tianjian Sect."

"His little crisp body, even if he goes to block it, it's just a matter of one sword..." "It's useless, I think he might as well squat in the inner city as soon as he starts the war, and rely on his teammates to delay time..."

"Anyway and loss are nothing he has to do..." Someone joked.

When the sword contest began, the images on Fang Tian’s paintings were presented.

Everyone found that Mo Hua was really as they said, and he ignored everything. He squatted behind the wall of the inner city, carrying everyone on his back, and secretly touched. He didn't know what he was doing, but he looked a little "wretched"... This made the public angry again.

"No... I just talked and played, he really squatted into the inner city?"

" Teammates are fighting hard, is he hiding his life?"

"At least, it's okay to throw a few fireballs out, hide here, what are you doing secretly?"

"As he was greedy for life and fear of death?"

...

As amid the discussion, a few sharp-eyed and careful monks said: "This ink painting is setting up a formation, right?"

Someone sneered: "How much can a formation be done?"

"The formations for swordsmanship are all drawn in advance, reviewed by the elders, and then brought in. Just lay them out when the battle is about. As for letting him squat there and fiddle for a long time..."

The formations are powerful, but the preparation time is too long.

In history, when monks fight, formations must be prepared in advance and laid out in advance.

Otherwise, if you prepare the formation before the battle, the daylily will be cold.

The Sword Contest is no exception.

Mo Hua squatted there, "fixing" for a long time, saying that it was a formation, but when others looked at it, this was a "mixing craftsman", and it was a complete "mixing".

"He is so passive and lazy, and Taixu Sect really doesn't care about it?" "Can Taixu Sect endure this?" "I think he is not the illegitimate son of the head, but the illegitimate son of his illegitimate son, otherwise he wouldn't have spoiled him like this..."

... The sword debate continues.

Taixu Sect is originally at a disadvantage in its strength.

The competition system is also a disadvantage.

In the situation where inferiority is worse, there is also a certain "princeling" who is "passive and lazy in the battle".

The battle situation is naturally self-evident.

The sword energy of the Tianjian Sect was like a rainbow and was as powerful as a bamboo. It broke through two city gates in succession, passed through the outer city, and rushed towards the inner city.

This process is simple and easy and natural.

Linghu laughed and others, trying their best to resist.

But their efforts, apart from delaying for some time, did not cause any turmoil.

Soon, they fell down step by step and were forced to retreat to the inner city.

Five disciples of the Tianjian Sect gathered outside the inner city gate.

This is the last defense.

As long as you break the city gate in front of you, attack the inner city, enter the hall, kill all the disciples of the Taixu Sect who are blocking the road, and then cut off the statue of the city lord, you will take down this sword contest.

The Tianjian Sect won another game and took another step towards the position of the leader of the swordsmanship, one of the four major sects.

This is another crushing victory.

"Taixu Sect, I'm going to lose again..." This thought also emerged in the minds of most monks outside the field.

And losing is becoming more and more natural.

There is no ups and downs.

Some monks outside the field sighed and began to feel bored.

"This kind of sword competition looks like a waste of time..." "I can guess what's next with my eyes closed..." "It's nothing more than that, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect broke through the city gate, rushed in, and after a fierce battle, they killed Linghu Xiao and the others..." "That boy Mo Hua pinched the Taoist jade again and ran away." "Then the Tianjian Sect cut the city lord's image and it was over..." "The gap between the four major sects and the Taixu Sect is still too big, and it's impossible for the Taixu Sect to win..." Shangguan Family Observation Platform.

Yu'er was dejected and her little face was full of loss.

Wen Renwan touched Yu'er's head and comforted him in a low voice.

Zhang Lan and others also looked a little sad.

The atmosphere was a little low for a moment.

In the sword competition field, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect had already activated the Tianxing Sword, and the pure white sword energy slashed towards the city gate with amazing force.

Cheng Mo, Situ Jian and Ouyang Xuan took action to stop them.

Linghu Xiao also activated Chongxu's sword energy, which offset the sword energy of the disciple of Tianjian Sect.

But the sword energy of the Tianjian Sect was too heavy to kill. The five people joined forces, and the sword energy inherited the heavenly energy, which was mighty and could not resist the front.

Cheng Mo and others retreated one after another.

Linghu laughed alone and couldn't roar.

The pure white Tianxing sword energy slashed on the city gate one by one, as if it was slashing on the hearts of the monks related to the Taixu Sect.

Every sword makes people tremble.

Once the city gate is broken, the game will be over.

Everything that follows is meaningless.

Many people do not want this city gate to be broken, nor do they want the Taixu Gate to lose. But more people wait for the city gate to be broken.

Those who were waiting for were disciples of Taixu Sect, who were cut down under the sword one by one.

Time passes by little by little in this tense entanglement.

The disciples of the Tianjian Sect are still using their sword energy to constantly chop the sect.

The city gate is still supporting it "hardly".

But after a long time, the city gate was still not broken... On the watch platform, everyone began to look at each other, feeling something was wrong.

After a while, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were still chopping the sect.

The city gate, which silently endured all the sword energy of the Tianxing, seemed to be about to be divided into pieces in the next moment, but after a long time, there was still no movement.

This city gate is like "iron".

Everyone's faces changed now.

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"What's the matter..." "Is this city gate wrong?" "It's not that the city gate is wrong, it's the formation on the gate... It seems that something is wrong?" There are foreign cultivators who are proficient in formations, or some formation elders of sects, who carefully look at the city gate, and the formation light that is faintly visible under the dense sword energy.

After looking closely, someone looked shocked and suddenly stood up and said, "High-level formation!" "Taixu Sect is using high-level formations for a sword contest?!" The field was quiet for a moment, and then a huge uproar broke out.

It stirs up a thousand waves like a stone.

The crowd was completely noisy.

"Second-level high-level formation?!"

"What kidding?"

"Isn't the limited formation of swordsmanship only second-level intermediate-level?"

"Isn't this arbitrary..."

"Check?"

"Taixu Sect cheated?"

"Out of absurd..."

"When did he bring this formation?"

"Swordsmanship is strict, and the elders personally checked what they bring into the field. It is impossible to allow any favoritism and fraud."

"Taixu Sect... bribed the elder of Lu Daoshan?"

"Taixu Sect is so capable?"

"The monks who can't sit still even more than the outside of the field.

Those who can be elders in Lundao Mountain are generally older, experienced, prestige, and fair behavior.

This job is both decent and leisurely.

Originally, they were sitting and drinking tea, watching the sword contest leisurely.

As a result, as soon as the high-level formation appeared, some elders were really shocked and the cups in their hands were crushed.

"What happened!"

"It's over, why did this kid bring the high-level formation in?" "Ancestor's rules were broken..."

"Who did check him?"

"I'm so confused..."

A elder stubbornly said, "Don't talk nonsense. When he entered the field, I searched clearly, there was no high-level formation."

" Then where did his formation come from?"

"Hurry, check..."

So someone began to rewind Fang Tian Huaying, starting from the sword contest, one after another, to see what Mo Hua did.

In order to avoid suspicion and ensure fairness and selflessness, there are no understatement operations.

This inverted picture can also be seen by monks who are watching the field.

A small screen popped up on Fang Tian’s painting, and the ink painting began to enter the scene, and all the movements were played back.

Everyone stopped watching the sword discussion, stared at the big eyes and concentrated on watching the "replay" of ink painting.

The picture quickly flowed, and soon it was frozen in the most "suspicious" scene.

Mo Hua squatted in the corner of the wall, facing away from everyone, secretly touching her, not knowing what she was fiddling with.

"Hurry, change the angle." Elder Lundaoshan ordered.

So the picture turned and the front face of the ink painting was shown.

What he was doing was also clearly seen.

Everyone in Rendao Mountain was suffocated.

Then there was an uproar in an instant.

At this moment, they finally clearly saw Mo Hua squatting in the corner, secretly doing what he was doing... He was indeed "fixing" the formation.

But it's not a formation.

But drawing a formation!

During the sword contest, when the geniuses of both sides confronted each other, they personally drew the formation on the spot!

At the sword contest, no second-grade advanced formations are allowed.

Then he did it himself and drew a high-level formation on the spot!

Everyone was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After a moment of silence, some people were puzzled: "No... He drew the second-grade high-level formation, where did the formation media come from?"

Someone saw it: "It was temporarily removed from the other formations he brought in."

"..."

"What about his formation pen?"

"Sword discussion allowed to carry spiritual weapons, but he did not bring weapons, so he only brought the formation pen." "The formation pen is the weapon of the formation master..."

"What about spiritual mo? Where did he get the ink?"

"I don't know..."

Someone shook his head, and most of the cultivators were also confused.

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Some people were dissatisfied, "You underestimate high-level formations too much. That is a high-level formation, and it is from the hands of Mo Hua. It must be the top nineteen-patterned formation. Are you kidding at this level of formation?"

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As everyone was talking about it.

In the sword competition field, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect also realized something was wrong.

"High-level formation?"

The leader of the Tianjian Sect's tall genius frowned and then said in a deep voice, "So what about the high-level formation? I want to see today whether your formation is strong or the sword energy of my Tianjian Sect is sharp?"

"kill!"

The other four people also responded, "Kill!"

The five of them no longer had any worries and no longer had any reservations. As the spiritual power surged, they urged their sword energy to the extreme.

A series of even more sharp sky sword auras slashed on the city gate.

Even with the blessing of high-level formations, cracks appeared in the city gate, which were shaking and sand and dust fell down.

But ink painting is not in a hurry.

Linghu Xiao and the others just followed Mo Hua's instructions and went out to harass him from time to time.

Before, they wanted to resist the disciples of the Tianjian Sect and protect the city gate.

But now, with the blessing of high-level formations in the city gate, they can resist the disciples of the Tianjian Sect by themselves. They just need to harass them from time to time and relieve the pressure on the city gate.

This is much easier.

As the two sides entangled, a series of sword energy in the sky still slashed on the city gate one after another, and was then absorbed by the high-level golden and stone formation.

Although the high-level golden and stone formation is strong in defense, it is impossible to persist for too long by being attacked by the geniuses of the four major sects.

The disciples of Tianjian Sect, the sword energy was slashed down with unremitting sword energy.

The cracks in the formation are gradually increasing.

The city gate also feels quite shaky.

Seeing that the formation was about to break, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were very excited, "Hurry up, make a big splash, break the formation and break the city gate!"

"yes!"

They worked together to inspire the sword energy and continue to break through the city gate.

And the emperor will live up to those who work hard.

After a series of attacks on the sword energy, the light on the city gate was dim and the formation patterns were broken.

The high-level golden stone formation was indeed broken by the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

The disciples of Tianjian Sect were delighted.

Seeing this, the monks watching the battle nodded and exclaimed:

"I am worthy of being the genius of the Tianjian Sect. It is impossible for them to be able to do with a high-level formation..."

But as soon as the formation on the city gate dimmed and was about to disappear, Mo Hua was slow and reached out to pat the wall.

In an instant, the light shone brightly.

Another brand new high-level golden stone formation was activated.

The shaking city gate instantly became "indestructible" again with the blessing of the formation.

The audience who had just praised the disciples of the Tianjian Sect felt that they were blocking their chests in one breath.

The geniuses of the Tianjian Sect’s geniuses had just felt completely extinguished.

Looking at the "city gate" flowing in front of them, their faces turned pale and their mouths were bitter.

A high-level formation did not stop them.

What about those two pairs?

Are there really only two pairs?

Who knows how many high-level formations are hidden in this Mo Hua?

How many high-level gold and stone formations have he trapped on the city gate in front of him?

At this moment, the disciples of Tianjian Sect felt a little despair.

At this moment, they finally clearly remembered the original identity of Mo Hua:

Qian Xue... the leader of the formation.

(End of this chapter)