Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"It's actually Lin Fan"

Luo Yiqing followed Lin Bei, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise, and her heart felt inexplicably at ease.

In this chaotic situation, there are nine top masters fighting with each other. With such terrifying power, ordinary masters can be seriously injured if they are not careful.

The fighting between the masters was even more fierce. Dozens of masters were involved in a melee. The swords were clanging, the wind was like waves, and the sound waves were mixed together with the white tiger's roaring killing formation, making it difficult to distinguish.

The White Tiger Roaring Killing Sound Wave can have a considerable impact on most masters. Even great masters like Lin Bei will be slightly affected.

Only the ultimate master can basically be immune to this sonic attack.

"Kill! Die!"

"Look at my Heavenly Shadow Magic!"

"Come and die!!"

"God-stealing sword technique!"

"Ah! Help!"

The scene was chaotic, with so many masters fighting and fighting, and the power was overwhelming, making the entire auction venue extremely dangerous, with almost no room for dodge and maneuver.

The entire loft made of solid wood had been completely shattered, turned into pieces of broken wood and fell down, and was swept away by the aftermath of the attack and shattered into sawdust.

Revealing the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation shrouded outside!

And even the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation, withstanding the aftermath of the melee of so many masters, the jade-white light film also rippled and weakened to a certain extent.

In the melee, there were many people who occasionally freed up their hands and feet to hit the formation cover with a casual blow.

When a white tiger roared from the area that was hit, it quickly flew away.

As a master, even if you haven't studied the formation, you still know some basics.

As long as it is a formation, it must rely on energy to maintain it, and every attack will inevitably consume energy for the formation.

Even if you don't know how to crack it, bombing it indiscriminately is still a method.

"We must break the formation as soon as possible!"

The grand master who specializes in breaking formations forced himself to remain calm, and led four or five masters who knew a little bit about the formations. They used their own methods to launch an offensive against the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation.

The on-site melee was in full swing. Although the number of grandmasters participating in the auction was dominant, there was still one missing person in top combat power.

In addition, the other party was caught by surprise, and our side was a temporary group. It was a mess, so we might not have much chance of winning.

With the group of dragons without a leader, most of the masters still did not want to fight against the masters of the two demonic sects. It was best to break the formation and escape for their own lives.

In Dafeng, the righteous warriors have an advantage over the demonic warriors, and they have always been accustomed to fighting with the wind.

Now being besieged here by the opponent is completely unexpected, which puts most people in adversity and some are not used to it.

Lin Bei led Luo Yiqing, holding the magic sword in his hand, easily killing the masters one after another, but his eyes scanned the surroundings, observing the situation keenly.

Within the formation, the nine supreme masters fought on their own and had rivals with each other.

Only the Blood Knife Butcher faced the siege of four or five great masters, as well as the plundering formations of several masters.

In the remaining grandmaster-level battlefields, although there was a certain advantage in numbers, the battles were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner for the time being.

"The two demon sects are well prepared and will not only have this little power. I am afraid that the current situation is only temporary."

Lin Bei did not reveal the strength of the top grandmaster, he was reserved in his moves and did not strive to be the first.

Just now, he was also a little anxious in his heart, thinking about whether to take the initiative to step forward and participate in the siege of the supreme master.

With his current strength, if several great masters cooperate, he may not be able to kill a top master.

In this way, the balance of victory and defeat may be affected, giving one's own side the upper hand.

However, he suppressed his thoughts and carefully observed the situation.

Soon, he discovered that something was wrong. In such a situation, both sides were evenly matched, and there was no sense that the two demonic sects were deliberately setting up a dragnet.

It wasn't until the entire auction was shattered by the aftermath of the melee, revealing the White Tiger's Roaring Killing Formation, that Lin Bei discovered that there were many members of the two demonic sects guarding outside the formation.

There were not many people, only seven or eight, and it seemed that they could not decide the outcome.

But Lin Bei keenly sensed that among these seven or eight masters, there seemed to be some strong ones.

However, at this time, his eyes fell on a young man holding a formation disk.

"It's him!"

Lin Bei's pupils shrank, and he was extremely surprised. He recognized this young man as the young man in white who had met once in the Tomb of the King of Thieves.

In the beginning, the two were both competitors and also cooperated with each other.

In the end, Lin Bei harvested the second of the three treasures of the King of Thieves, [Divine Weapon Tianji] and [Tianji Xiaoyao Jue].

"I thought this son was from Si Tianjian, but I didn't expect that he was actually a member of the Futian Sect."

Lin Bei frowned secretly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

At this moment, several exclamations suddenly sounded, causing the whole place to tremble.

"The formation is broken!!"

"Great, the formation is broken, follow me and fight out!"

The grand master responsible for deciphering the formation laughed loudly and called on all the disciples to rush towards the formation hole.

"kill!"

"rush!"

"Me first!"

"Step aside!"

After hearing this, a group of people abandoned their opponents and rushed towards the formation hole.

Lin Bei also looked up and saw a big hole in the formation.

Looking at the grandmaster who abandoned his opponent and rushed towards the formation hole, Lin Bei frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

"The formation was broken too quickly."

Lin Bei and some cautious masters sensed something was wrong.

The White Tiger Roar Killing Formation is quite powerful. Although it cannot trap so many masters for a long time, it cannot be broken open in such a short period of time.

Five or six masters scrambled to rush out of the formation hole.

However, when they rushed out of the cave, a huge iron tripod crashed down!

Boom!

Three of the five or six masters died instantly, and the rest were seriously injured and fell down.

"Hiss! There is also a supreme master!"

The masters who were rushing towards the formation hole quickly stopped, their expressions hesitant and hesitant.

At this moment, a man in navy blue robes was holding an ancient bronze tripod, standing proudly outside the formation cave, looking down at the crowd below.

This is another extremely powerful master!

Seeing that five or six Grandmasters were wiped out in an instant, the expressions of everyone present turned ugly.

Behind them, the members of the Second Demonic Sect who had been left behind by them all came to kill them.

Seeing this, several great masters gritted their teeth and said, "Fight!"

They each used their special moves and crashed towards the hole of the White Tiger's Roaring Killing Formation.

Several great masters joined forces and used all their unique moves. Their ferocious attacks were like roaring dragons, carrying such majestic power that even the top masters needed to take them seriously.

The grandmaster in navy blue robes smiled coldly, and the giant bronze cauldron in his hand suddenly pressed down again, with as much power as a ten-layered mountain, causing the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation to shake unsteadily.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying impact was like several giant dragons crashing into the ten-layered mountain without hesitation.

The violent energy and sound waves exploded high in the sky, sweeping in all directions. The power was comparable to a torrent of mud and rocks, and like a snow mountain collapsing. The impact in an instant caused the hole of the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation to shake violently.

next moment.

Click! Click! Click!

Violent cracking sounds were heard continuously, and the White Tiger Roaring Killing Formation burst into pieces.

And the several great masters were suppressed by the giant bronze cauldron until they spurted blood and fell to the ground with varying degrees of injuries.