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Chapter 1042 Collapse!(2/3)

“Even so, it’s awesome.”

"You don't understand that learning the reverse spirit formation is not scary. What's scary is that it is used so exquisitely..."

"His disintegration method has obviously been carefully calculated. The frame of the array, the number of formations, the connection of the spiritual hub, the disintegration point, the flow of spiritual power and the diffusion of inverse... etc., this ordinary formation master cannot even see the tricks..."

"Is it the derivation algorithm?"

"Yes... I just don't know what kind of derivation method is used."

"He calculated it himself, or did someone else do it for him?"

"I guess there was a master who calculated it for him in advance. If it was really his own calculation, it would be a bit scary..."

"Even if there is a master who can calculate it for him, it is quite amazing that he can build these formations in a slight way when he is in battle."

"He is an excellent formation talent, enough to enter my Tianshu Pavilion..."

...

A group of formation masters were talking about it.

Above the high seat, a middle-aged monk who looks noble and elegant, has a deep gaze.

This person is the supervisor of Tianshu Pavilion.

At this time, he looked at Fang Tian Huaying, with a calm expression and silently chanting:

"Ink painting..."

He always felt that this name contained many intriguing causes and effects, but if you think about it carefully, it was blank.

The supervisor couldn't help but frown slightly.

...

Outside the Guanjian Tower, Fang Tian’s paintings were still pitch black.

The aftermath of the explosion continues.

Everyone in the audience table was still talking nonstop, and the mountain was noisy. After a long time, someone suddenly was stunned:

"No... Why is the sword contest not over yet?"

"Someone... isn't dead yet?"

Don't die in such a terrifying explosion?

Everyone's heart suddenly became tight.

Everyone's eyes, at the same time, gathered to Fang Tian Huaying, and no one spoke.

After a while, the explosion finally stopped completely, the breath of spiritual power inverted gradually disappeared, and the black on the screen began to fade.

The world, mountains and rivers have color again.

However, this color is dark, and there are black residues left behind after the disintegration of spiritual power and annihilation of all things.

Occasionally there are traces of yellow-green trees and rocks remaining.

And in this deserted scenery of the world and the mountains and rivers, the thin figure was still sitting in place.

From beginning to end, he sat in place, let Tian Jiao surround him, the formation collapsed, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and he remained motionless.

"It's... ink painting?!"

The expressions of monks in the house changed drastically.

The entire Mount Lundao was in an uproar and the noise was boiling.

"Mo Hua...isn't he dead?!"

"Not only wasn't dead, he didn't even move?!"

"How is it possible? How can he not die? He can't even die under such an explosion?"

"This is absolutely impossible..."

At the Wanzhen Gate's viewing table, the elder with wrinkles on his face and a head of crane hair suddenly opened his eyes wide and murmured in disbelief:

"Is this... Shengmen?"

This kid Mo Hua has reached the point where he can count himself as a child?!

What a monster this is?

The elder of the crane hair had a tremor in his pupils, and his emotions in his chest were difficult to express in words for a while.

And on the Sword Tower.

The formation masters of Tianshu Pavilion frowned and sighed:

"Even the Sect of Life is done..."

"It's true that there is a master who plans ahead of time for him."

"He has been sitting still since he entered the valley. I guess that position is the 'Shengmen' that was calculated in advance."

"He sat on the 'life gate' to set up a formation, detonating all the formations, and the power of disintegration annihilation everything. Only he can live alone with the principle of life and death of the formation."

"Everything in heaven and earth will kill you and you will be alive."

"It's amazing..."

"Use formation to form a bureau, step by step, and layer by layer, in an instant, the murderous intent will be violent, killing powerful enemies, and leaving a glimmer of hope for yourself."

"I didn't expect that you could see such formations and methods at the sword contest conference, which would be worth the trip."

"I just don't know, this plan came from a master."

"Is it possible that he is the powerful fifth-grade formation of Taixu Sect, Mr. Xun?"

"It's the ancestor Dongxu..."

"Indeed, this is indeed a bit like the 'ancestral' method..."

Everyone was amazed.

Only the supervisor above the high throne looked at the seemingly young but indescribable strange figure in the desolation of the world. His pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of incredible expression.

For a moment, he even had an illusion.

It was like a young "sly Taoist" smiling at him.

...

The big names in Tianshu Pavilion have different thoughts.

And the entire Lundao Mountain was still in an uproar and there were many discussions.

They may not know what the reverse spiritual array or the Shengmen are, but the facts in front of them are clear.

The ink painting triggered a shocking formation explosion, erasing all the geniuses without any difference, and he was the only one who survived.

That means that ink painting is the number one in Shura’s battle.

He is the first place in the final decisive battle of the word "di" sword contest!

Taixu Gate was completely stupid from top to bottom.

The head of Sanshan was so excited that his hands were trembling. All the words at this time could not describe the shock in their hearts.

First!

Not the number one in the eight major gates.

Although the specific score has not been calculated yet, Mo Hua won the first place in Shura battle and won a huge number of winning points. According to a rough estimate, Taixu Sect is likely to be...

The first in the four major corporations!

It is the first in the Qianxue Sword Contest!

This is something they didn't dare to think about before.

Now this fact is in front of you. The head of Sanshan felt his chest suffocated and almost couldn't breathe.

Qianxue is the best!

In the Qianxuezhou community where there are many geniuses and many families, this is something that many sects, leaders, elders, and disciples have dreamed of in their lives but they all hope for.

Although, it is only the first in the word "di" sword discussion.

But from now on, as long as you work hard in the Tianzi Sword Contest, this first place may not be able to be saved.

Even if you can't keep the first place, at least the four major corporations should be stable.

The four major guaranteed items can be ranked first.

The ecstasy brought by this huge fame and fortune almost caused the three heads of Taoism who had been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years to show signs of unstable Taoism.

But soon, the three of them gradually calmed down and frowned.

In ecstasy, they were unwilling to take care of it for a moment, but when they calmed down, they realized a problem.

The sword contest...is not over yet?
To be continued...
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