He rushed out of the earthen house, but the layout around him was still familiar, with nothing different.
The only difference was that the surroundings were quiet, without a single person in sight, and all the disciples who usually practiced sword skills were gone.
Even his usually mischievous disciple Xiao Fengqing was now completely invisible.
"Disciples, come out quickly to greet the Master!"
Zhen Yang roared wildly, and rolling sound waves surged out of his mouth, but after a long time, still no one responded.
"Humph, it turns out to be a maze formation, just a trivial trick. Watch how I, your grandpa, can break your formation!"
Zhen Yang, a veteran of many battles, knew that someone had set up a formation for him, so he immediately took out a four-meter-long sword and started slashing wildly at the surroundings.
The sword light that was dozens of meters long was surging, and all of a sudden, the earth and rocks were flying everywhere. Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhenyang Peak was destroyed beyond recognition.
The world changed and crumbled bit by bit. Zhen Yang laughed loudly. However, the next moment, the smile on his face gradually froze, and the destroyed land quickly recovered.
That’s not all.
A plaque appeared in front of him, with the following words clearly written on it:
Junior Brother Zhenyang, what you just saw was just an appetizer, an illusion. Everything you face now corresponds to the real world. If you continue to hack and chop recklessly, Zhenyang Peak will be destroyed by your own hands... You decide for yourself!
"Fuck you! What kind of formation is this?"
He was stunned and shouted, "You evil spirit, how can you be called a hero if you are using these unorthodox methods? If you have the guts, come out and fight me in an upright battle, or I will chop you into eight pieces!"
As soon as he said this.
The next moment.
Another plaque inexplicably emerged from the ground in front of him.
Are you a fool
These five words made Zhen Yang Zhenren's chest heave violently like a blower.
This is too much.
This is too much!
"We are from the same sect. Why are you making things so difficult for Zhenyang? Zhenyang is just considering the sect and his stance is different. It's too much to tease you like this, too much!"
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang shouted.
Then... a plaque appeared in front of him again:
Junior brother boasts of his outstanding fighting ability, and he is hard to find an opponent among his peers. He can break all the unorthodox methods. Now is your time to show it. Come on, you can do it!
Looking at the plaque that appeared before him.
Zhenyang Zhenren's beard was shaking and his four-meter-long sword was vibrating. He didn't know whether to chop or not.
I hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.
"Humph, you don't need to use the knife in your hand. With hundreds of years of practice, I, Zhenyang Zhenyang, don't believe that I can't get out of this rubbish maze!"
Finally, Zhen Yang Zhen Yang put away his sword, his face glowing with confidence, and he took a step forward, spreading his consciousness, exploring those familiar yet unfamiliar array patterns...
Outside the formation.
Chen Changan took out his homemade ballpoint pen and notebook, and recorded in detail Zhen Yang Zhenren's movements, as well as the points in the formation that needed improvement and strengthening...
The compound maze formation involved the extremely profound and wonderful method of space folding. Although Chen Changan could set up the formation with ease, he still knew the principle but not the reason, in his own words...
I can use array patterns to depict and understand the application of the trajectory, but there are still many things I don’t understand about the most basic core principles.
If he doesn't use the art of formation to control the power of space folding, and simply uses the spiritual energy in his body to carve between heaven and earth, he currently cannot do it.
In order to achieve the effect of collapsing space with a punch, according to his inference, one would at least need to reach the peak of Kaimai to have a chance.
Now, he is still a little bit away from that realm.
in the past.
He felt that the Kaimai realm was already powerful enough.
You can ride on clouds and overturn rivers and seas with your punches, but you have to step into the path just now to truly achieve it.
The complexity and obscurity of the avenue.
However, the more profound and difficult to understand it was, the more excited and thrilled Chen Changan became.
He was a science student in his previous life, and he was almost obsessed with solving difficult problems.
Or fanaticism.
…
In the formation, Zhen Yang withdrew his spiritual sense, hesitated for a long time, and then moved forward in the direction he had deduced.
But the next moment.
The world is changing.
The scene before his eyes changed drastically.
Actually arrived at the gate of Baofan Palace.
"This is?"
He was confused.
In front of him, the eldest senior brother Dao Jiuyang looked at him with dignity and said indifferently:
"Junior Brother Zhenyang, I have been committed to the reform of the sect, but you have been interfering with it, going against me and completely disregarding the friendship of the sect. You have disappointed me so much!"
"Brother, you misunderstood. I am also considering the sect! Reform may not be a good thing... Wait, I seem to be breaking the formation?!"
After explaining a few words, Zhenyang Zhenren suddenly found something wrong and almost fell into the enemy's trap.
So he said, "Brother, you are a fake. Although you took me to play when I was a child, I am sorry!"
Swish!
He pulled out a four-meter-long knife.
A blade light surged out.
He slashed fiercely at the Taoist priest in front of him.
moment.
Dao Jiuyang's figure shattered.
"Humph, a small illusion, you think you can confuse your Grandpa Zhenyang? The art of formation is nothing but a trifling trick!"
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang's confidence surged.
This formation isn't very strong!
No big deal.
Then, he took another step forward, looking forward to what kind of confusing technique would come next.
As he walked.
It is true that the world is changing.
Then he returned to where he was just before.
No…
To be precise.
Not back.
Instead, he now repeated the method of confusing others.
In front of you.
The eldest brother Dao Jiuyang said angrily:
"Junior Brother Zhenyang, I have been committed to the reform of the sect, but you have been interfering with it, going against me and completely disregarding the friendship of the sect. You have disappointed me so much!"
Exactly the same.
Really exactly the same.
There wasn't even the slightest change in his expression.
"Brother, you are a fake. I just went through something like this. Do you think I will be fooled? Haha, you think I am stupid!"
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang smiled coldly.
Then he chopped again with the knife.
However, the next moment, Dao Jiuyang dodged easily, and the majestic voice sounded again:
"Junior brother, you are so brave that you even want to kill me. Haha, well, well, you probably don't know what I am capable of!"
Um
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang was stunned.
Look carefully.
The senior brother’s facial expressions are vivid and his every move is lifelike.
moment.
He was a bit scared.
Can't tell what's real or imaginary.
He whispered, "Brother? Do you still remember Zhenyang's nickname?"
"Of course I remember, Xiao Saoyang, do you think my senior brother is old and confused?"
Dao Jiuyang laughed.
The next moment Zhen Yang Zhenren also laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha, Senior Brother, you are fake. My nickname is not Xiao Saoyang at all. My name is Xiao Ri! Hahahaha, fake, fake, you are fake!"
Zhen Yang Zhen Yang laughed so hard that he fell backwards.
When he was a child, his senior brother often called him Xiaori, and because this nickname was given by his senior brother, he would never remember it wrong.
This little maze is so fake!