"Betting on your life?"
Hearing Fang Yuan's words, everyone in the Little Immortal Realm was shocked. Mr. Tianji's face changed and he looked at Fang Yuan with a puzzled expression. The Lord of the Little Immortal Realm, Lord Xuanming, also turned around with a look of astonishment. He turned his head and looked at Fang Yuan's face, which looked extremely astonished.
What grudge
Are you going to gamble your life when you come up
Fang Yuan was dissatisfied in his heart, but his face was calm. He smiled and said, "Yes, since you don't want to come out, I won't force you to come out. But, you said that you are the best in the world in formation, how can I It’s all a joke. The last thing in my life is to see a frog in a well, so I want to compete with you. It’s not to think of ways to trick you out of trouble. You’re not worth my trick. I’m betting this game with you just to prove your self-promotion. The extraordinary array is just a joke, and the head on your neck is just a joke!"
"Be bold!"
Lord Xuanming wanted to kill the children just because Fang Yuan said something more. How could he be so good-tempered? At this time, after hearing Fang Yuan's words of sword shadow, he felt even more angry. Senran said: "I haven't been around for a long time, but I didn't know that there are so many arrogant children in the world. Young people, you must know that you have to pay a price for talking nonsense!"
Fang Yuan met his gaze and said: "If you defeat me with the formation, you can take the good man's head!"
Mr. Tianji shouted out loud: "Fang Xiaoyou, you must not..."
He really wanted to persuade Fang Yuan. This was no joke. Mr. Tianji also knew that Fang Yuan had a very high level of cultivation. He had even killed transformed gods in the Palace of Gods and Demons in the Great Freedom, but the formation path was after all a formation. Tao is different from cultivation. He, Mr. Tianji, has magical powers. Isn't he one of the three major nine lines in the world? The Lord Xuanming in front of me is not inferior to his fellow formation members...
What Fang Yuan said now was really like a child challenging a giant.
After hearing Fang Yuan's words, Lord Xuanming's eyebrows twitched and his eyes showed murderous intent. He really didn't want to care about the worldly affairs, so as soon as Mr. Tianji opened his mouth, he stopped talking and didn't give Mr. Tianji a chance at all. In order to prevent Mr. Tianji from digging a hole secretly and tricking him out of the mountain, he did not expect that Mr. Tianji was so easy to deal with that another young man jumped out...
Thinking that he is the number one formation master in the world, even if Yi Lou Tianji and Xianmeng Jingtian are both nine pattern masters, he has never looked down upon him. He only thinks that he is too lazy to go out, so he is attracted by these two people. To become famous in the world, let alone this young man
However, he was cautious at heart. Even though he wanted to agree, he was not in a hurry to let go.
He was worried that Fang Yuan had arranged some trick and had to guard against it.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan said coldly: "Don't worry, I will only fight you with the simplest algorithm, how about it?"
Lord Xuanming's pupils shrank sharply.
He was still silent, but the children in red robes could no longer hold back. They all looked at Fang Yuan angrily and said angrily: "Your Majesty, teach this ignorant boy a lesson and let him know what the formation is. Cut his head off!"
Someone even jumped out, holding a Bagua sutra disk in his hand, and shouted: "Let me compete with you!"
Fang Yuan turned to look at the little girl who jumped out and said, "Okay, the bets are the same?"
The little girl opened her mouth and shouted: "But..."
Lord Xuanming shouted urgently: "Hongyu, step back, don't get involved!"
The little girl reluctantly glanced at Lord Xuanming, and Lord Xuanming's face was extremely ugly. She was worried that this girl didn't know how high the world was. She looked at Fang Yuan coldly and shouted: "You don't even know how to deal with this little girl?" Do you also want to cut off your head? Seeing how cruel you are, I will grant it to you. Since you want to bet on the algorithm, let's figure it out. What do you want to do? "
When he said these words, he was as majestic as a mountain, with a gloomy face, and it was colder than the wind and snow outside the valley.
At this time, Fang Yuan also clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "It's not convenient for you and me to give the questions. If I ask Senior Tianji to give the questions, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease, so that's it, just look for me. Let a kid around you come up with the questions!"
Lord Xuanming's face suddenly darkened.
Fang Yuan was generous and didn't let Mr. Tianji ask the questions, lest he worry about fraud. The questions asked by Mr. Tianji would be beneficial to Fang Yuan, but he also wanted to show his generosity and didn't let people around him ask the questions, but he didn't wait for him yet. After he said this, the little ruby girl next to him hurriedly said it, pointed to the stars in the east and said: "Well, you can measure this innumerable number in the east!"
"Shut up!"
Lord Xuanming scolded him coldly, then bowed to Fang Yuan and said: "Since you want to fight with me, I don't even bother to take advantage of you. There are countless battles, and I have already calculated them three years ago. I think , it’s up to God to come up with a random debut topic!”
Mr. Tianji had a worried look on his face and looked at Fang Yuan for a moment. Seeing that he had made up his mind, he was really helpless.
This is the disadvantage of insufficient cultivation.
His seniority is higher than Fang Yuan's, but his cultivation level is not as good as Fang Yuan's. He always can't put on the airs of his elders. If the ancestor of Nanhai comes, he might just knock him over with a stick. He doesn't dare to see it. In this situation, I just felt helpless. After thinking deeply, I had no choice but to point to a mountain range in the west and said: "If you two really want to compete, just compare something simple. The simpler it is, the harder it is to fake it. I want you to compete." Measuring that mountain range, if it doubles in size, what kind of changes will happen to the spiritual veins in it!"
Lord Xuanming's eyebrows were slightly cold and he nodded.
Fang Yuan thought for a while, but suddenly he waved his palm, and a fire dragon flew out, knocking down a piece of the mountain range by more than a hundred feet. Then he took back his sleeves and said with a smile: "Now that a piece is missing, the spell has been greatly changed. No one knows, it will be more fair if we compete again!”
Lord Xuanming found that the other party had no intention of taking advantage at all, but instead strived for fairness, and his heart was full of pride.
He specializes in magic and thinks he is the best in the world, so how can he really take Fang Yuan into his eyes? Just now he was just suspicious of fraud, but now that his suspicion is gone, he is full of pride and sneers: "Then let's get started, little one Friends, don’t blame me for being rude!”
Fang Yuan just put his hands behind his back and didn't look at him.
This magnanimity really made Lord Xuanming feel a little nervous: "Is there really another little grandmaster in this world?"
There was a boy in red next to him, who took a stick of incense and was lit by Mr. Tianji himself.
Fang Yuan and Master Xuanming stood on both sides of Xinxiang, motionless, while Mr. Tianji casually took out seven or eight formation flags and planted them on the missing piece of the mountain. Between the formation flags, spiritual light gathered, and he had obtained the initial spell, so he handed it over casually, one sentence at a time, extremely precise, and Fang Yuan and Lord Xuanming quickly recorded it.
When the last set of data was recorded, Lord Xuanming suddenly stood up and moved his big hand in the air. He saw a huge prayer disk the size of a millstone appearing behind him. As if he had dozens of arms, he quickly pressed on the prayer disk, and groups of mysterious and unpredictable data began to change.
But Fang Yuan remained calm, with one hundred and eight bamboo chips flying around him.
"Hey, it's still such an old algorithm, and it only uses one hundred and eight bamboo chips. What kind of skill does it have?"
Several children in red clothes from the fairy world nearby were speechless and speechless when they saw this scene.
Lord Xuanming didn't care at this time. He had devoted all his attention to the calculation. At this time, his mind was firm and his mind was as bright as lightning. He actually felt that he was performing a little better than usual.
Calculating these numbers would probably have taken three days for someone else. Even three hours ago, it would have taken him three hours. But now, after deducing the countless numbers of the East Dou, he refined this technique based on it. The treasure of the Formation Dao, the Bagua Sutra Disk, has once again improved the Formation Dao attainments, but now it only takes about an hour.
Just when he was getting smoother with his calculations and almost thought he was sure to win, Fang Yuan, who was opposite him, suddenly turned around, gently threw a yellow scroll beside him, then put his hands behind his back and looked in his eyes. Looking at his neck lightly.
Looking at Fang Yuan's murderous eyes, Lord Xuanming couldn't concentrate no matter how good his mood was.
He turned around in shock, picked up the scroll, and looked at it several times, his face turned ashen.
The little girl next to her was originally chirping, but when she saw the master's expression changed drastically, she gradually became speechless.
Lord Xuanming read the spells on the scroll several times before speaking hoarsely: "This... this is impossible!"
Fang Yuan said calmly: "If you are not convinced, you can bet again!"
Lord Xuanming wanted to say no, but it was a matter of life. After biting it, he raised his hand and pointed at another more mysterious and complex dragon vein. This time, he did it himself, cutting off a piece of the dragon vein, and then left it by his side. The little girl went to take measurements and learned mathematics. She reported them out one by one. She put all her skills into it and quickly calculated out the data on the sutra disk.
This time, he calculated faster, at least twice as fast as before.
But it took less than a minute for Fang Yuan to turn around and throw a scroll in front of him.
His gaze was indifferent, and he looked at Lord Xuanming's head again.
Lord Xuanming trembled, slowly turned around and squatted down, picked up the scroll, and glanced up and down. His face turned pale, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. After a long time, he raised his head and trembled. He said: "It shouldn't... shouldn't be so fast!"
Fang Yuan had a sword filled with green energy in his hand, and he slowly walked forward: "You are too slow!"
When the children in red saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They all held swords at their chests and rushed forward to stop him.
"You...what exactly do you want to do?"
"You really dare to attack our master?"
But Fang Yuan didn't even look at them. He just raised his hand and threw the sword in front of Lord Xuanming.
"Do it yourself!"
He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Senior Tianji wants to take you away, but I just want to take your head away!"
(End of chapter)