After sending Qingyangzi away again, Yi Ming watched Qingyangzi disappear into the distant sky with a smile. When he could no longer be seen, he stretched lazily, straightened his expression, took out the Golden Sun Sword from his storage ring, turned around carefully and went back to the Rongyue Mountain Swamp.

Yi Ming's feet were three inches off the ground as he slowly floated into the swamp. The Golden Sun Sword circled around his hand, emitting bursts of golden light that illuminated the space of more than ten feet around him. It was almost like lighting an eight-kilowatt light bulb in the misty miasma.

However, although his 8,000-watt light bulb lit himself up, it also made those formations and traps that were usually only very small and difficult to detect appear, thus saving him a lot of trouble.

Yi Ming didn't walk in a certain direction, but walked to the left, then to the right, looking around, as if he was looking for somewhere.

Suddenly, Yi Ming raised a faint smile and shouted softly, "Set up the formation!"

Ten feet behind him, boundless black sand suddenly rolled up, and the flags of the Thousand Sand Grinding Divine Array flashed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to cover the area of ​​dozens of feet in radius.

"break!"

He didn't have any obvious purpose, he just wanted to see what Bei Xueqing and the others were going to do. His biggest goal was to kill Yi Ming, and if he could take advantage, he would take advantage. It would be even better if he could kill Bei Xueqing silently.

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"You're too kind. I understand a little." Yi Ming said this, but his hands did not slow down at all. He pointed his sword repeatedly, and the Jinyang Sword twisted and changed. Sword energy overflowed, and it turned into a golden sword light several feet long, flying around Yuan Wushen.

"Cha, he's a ruthless person!"

"You are still a formation master?"

As a result, Yuan Wushen was overjoyed when he heard this!

Previously at the Hua family’s banquet, Yuan Wushen had wanted to kill Yi Ming, and was unhappy with Bei Xueqing’s suppression of him, so after learning that Yi Ming and four others were coming to Rongyue Mountain Swamp, he chased after them alone.

"Yiming!"

However, just when he arrived at Rongyue Swamp, Bei Xueqing and others came out of Rongyue Swamp, so he could only hide aside and wait, and eavesdrop on the corner.

"Want to fight me in a formation?" Yuan Wushen sneered disdainfully. As he retreated, he made hand seals and several formation flags appeared beside him, interrupting the formation energy that passed by him and preventing Yi Ming from forming the formation successfully.

If that's the case, why not leave now? When I return to the mountain gate, Yi Ming will be waiting to hunt me down.

With a slight sound, the flying sword returned empty-handed, but the man's whole body was shaking violently, and blood was oozing from his mouth. The strange-shaped shield of the lower grade Xuan level actually cracked into more than a dozen large holes, spreading from the center to the edge. It was obviously completely damaged and could no longer be used.

The two people's formation flags kept changing positions in mid-air, and the energy connection between the formations was intermittent, and even bursts of ringing sounds occasionally broke out. However, as time went on, Yuan Wushen clearly felt a slight sluggishness when his formation flags changed.

But before he could catch his breath, a golden sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly lit up. The sword energy permeated an area of ​​hundreds of feet, emitting a dazzling golden light, and the sharp energy cut the man's cheek painfully.

"bite!"

"Hehe..." Yuan Wushen sneered, not wasting time talking to Yi Ming, and once again raised a yellow flag that floated above his head, dropping yellow rays of light to protect him, and then turned and left. The opponent's sword had already amazed him, and Yuan Wushen knew clearly that he was no match for Yi Ming in a one-on-one fight, not to mention that he was injured now?

As for why he was so confident, it was of course his own cultivation of the formation that gave him this confidence. With the concealment formation in place, even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Condensation Yuan could not discover his whereabouts.

So Yi Ming sent Bei Xueqing and the other two away, and watched Qing Yangzi go away. After making sure that Yuan Wushen would definitely not catch up, he rushed back to Rongyue Swamp. He knew that no matter whether Yuan Wushen had been lurking in Rongyue Swamp before to target only him or to harm the people of Jinghu Palace, when Yi Ming was the only one left at the scene, Yuan Wushen would catch up and kill him.

Yi Ming had just walked out of the Rongyue Mountain Swamp when he discovered Yuan Wushen's existence. Although his formation for hiding was very good, unfortunately he ran into Yi Ming who was much better than him in both formation and breath-concealing technique, so he was like a big light bulb standing next to Yi Ming.

"Awesome." It was the first time that Yi Ming faced off against a formation master, and he was a cultivator in the early stage of Condensation with inheritance from a large sect. "It's a good opportunity to test the power of my two formation manuals after they are completed."

However, Yi Ming did not reveal Yuan Wushen's whereabouts at that time. Yuan Wushen wanted to kill him, and he also wanted to kill Yuan Wushen! Originally, because he had to accompany the three girls of Jinghu Palace to explore Rongyue Mountain Swamp, he temporarily put Yuan Wushen's matter aside, but he didn't expect him to come to him on his own.

A cold shout was heard, and several formation flags appeared in the void, stabilizing the Thousand Sand Grinding Divine Formation for a moment. Then, a figure was seen flying out from the formation, just in time for the moment when the Thousand Sand Grinding Divine Formation was formed!

"Huh?" Yi Ming thought that this sword of his could at least seriously injure the opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent's speed in using the magic weapon was not slow at all, and his true energy was strong and the marks were solid. Even if the magic weapon was damaged, he only spit out a mouthful of blood.

Judging from the meaning behind their words, some extremely high-level natural treasures had appeared in the Rongyue Mountain Swamp, attracting a large group of ferocious beasts to gather, to the point that Bei Xueqing had to go back to report to the mountain gate.

"Looking for death!" the man shouted, and a strange-shaped shield appeared in front of him.

"Friend Yuan, what a coincidence! I didn't expect you to be here too?" Yi Ming smiled and greeted him softly.

Yuan Wushen's face turned pale. He never thought that a small casual cultivator who he bumped into by chance could suppress him in the formation! "Damn it!"

Yi Ming's eyes narrowed, and of course he would not let Yuan Wushen leave. Instead, he moved his body, and while using his flying sword to stop Yuan Wushen, he made hand seals with his left hand, and the flags began to change their positions around Yuan Wushen, trying to trap him.

This made Yuan Wushen very excited. He had a concealment formation at his disposal. It was possible that this amazing opportunity was prepared for him!

God made Yi Ming irritate him, so he followed them to Rongyue Swamp, got the news, and then quietly sneaked into the swamp to get the final benefit. Finally, he soared into the sky and was promoted to the Golden Core Ancestor!

"I am indeed a son of great fortune!" Yuan Wushen was excited.

Not to mention that after seeing Yi Ming actually overestimating his own limitations and preparing to eat alone, Yuan Wushen almost laughed madly. God was so good to him. Knowing that he had murderous intentions towards Yi Ming, he let him stay. He could be his pathfinder and attract the ferocious beasts as cannon fodder at the critical moment, and he could also kill him after getting the benefits in the end. Of course, the premise is that he has not been killed by the ferocious beast!

So Yuan Wushen happily followed Yi Ming into the swamp, and then this son of great luck was made to look disgraced.

(End of this chapter)