The cry was so miserable that Gan Qiyi and others frowned and looked at Mu Hanyan at the same time.
"What's going on, Mu Hanyan, what did you do to the formation?" Gan Qiyi asked subconsciously.
"How should I know? I've only studied the "Art of Formations" for a few days. What can I do? Even if I did, how could I hide it from Lord Tian's eyes? Maybe Lord Tian was too proud of himself and accidentally sprained his ankle." Mu Hanyan said with a hint of sarcasm.
Gan Qiyi was choked. He was the one who had previously ridiculed Mu Hanyan for having only learned the "Array Art" for a few days and being ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. Now that Mu Hanyan retorted with the same remarks, he really had nothing to say.
Tian Wenliang screamed once and then fell silent. Silence also returned to the surroundings.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Could it be that they were overthinking it, that there was no danger in the formation, and that, as Mu Hanyan had said, Tian Wenliang had gotten carried away with his pride and sprained his ankle? But would a sprained ankle cause such a miserable cry?
Also, why do the dark clouds in the sky make people feel so uneasy?
What they didn't know was that Tian Wenliang only screamed once and then stopped immediately. It was not because there was no danger in the formation, nor because he sprained his ankle due to being too proud of himself, but because the formation was extremely dangerous and he no longer had the energy to scream.
At this moment, thousands of sword beams were flying towards Tian Wenliang from all directions, extremely sharp and full of murderous intent.
If he had been prepared in advance, Tian Wenliang might have been able to cope with it, but he never dreamed that Mu Hanyan could set up such a formation after practicing the "Art of Formation" on her own for a few days. He was not mentally prepared at all. As soon as he entered the formation, he was pierced through the thigh by a sword. He was in pain and shocked, and was completely confused.
There was no time to even scream, as Tian Wenliang swung his sword with all his might, shattering the sword beams of the formation into pieces, turning them into streams of light and brilliance.
However, he was in too much haste, and the sword still left several wounds on his body, causing him to feel heart-wrenching pain. The bloody wounds were so horrible that even Tian Wenliang himself felt it was a terrible sight.
This Mu Hanyan was so insidious and vicious, she actually set up such a dangerous formation! Tian Wenliang finally understood why Mu Hanyan chose him to be the first to test the formation. It wasn't because she was stupid and wanted to get angry, but because she was deliberately trying to trick him.
"Mu Hanyan, wait for me to break the formation, and then I'll show you how I'm going to deal with you." Tian Wenliang took a breath and said hatefully while bandaging his wound.
At this moment, a sharp whistling sound was heard, and the sword beams that had been shattered by him before were condensed again, and flew towards him with endless murderous intent. The power was even stronger than before.
What kind of formation is this! Tian Wenliang was horrified and didn't even have time to bandage his wounds. He swung his sword with all his strength again.
As he slashed out with sword after sword, the sword beams from the formation disappeared again, and several bloody wounds appeared on his body, with blood gushing out.
"What a terrifying formation..." At this moment, Tian Wenliang no longer had the heart to curse, his heart was filled with horror.
Before he could catch his breath, the shattered sword beams condensed into shape again, trembling slightly and emitting a chilling buzzing sound. The sword power and murderous intent became even stronger.
"The Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation!" Tian Wenliang suddenly woke up. Isn't this formation the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation?
Although he used the notes left by his predecessors when they repaired the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation, and used the formation of the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation to set up the Small Heavenly Luo Formation, the power of that formation was far from comparable to the formation before him.
Judging from his experience of comprehending the wisdom of his predecessors, this formation has at least 30% of the power of the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation. However, even this 30% of the power is definitely not comparable to his small Heavenly Net Formation which was arranged with the help of the formation.
Tian Wenliang felt a chill in his heart. Mu Hanyan had only been taking the test for half an hour, and the materials used in the formation were only for the test, far inferior to those used in the real Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation. Yet, he had managed to create a Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation at 30% of its power. If he had been given enough time and materials, what would the result be?
The more Tian Wenliang thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and the more frightened he became. When he saw the sword light of the formation condensing again, he was so scared that his hands and feet became weak.
"Help, Master, help!" Tian Wenliang's panicked and desperate screams were heard from within the formation.
Gan Qiyi stood up quickly, and several other instructors followed suit.
The disciples around were also surprised. Now, even a fool would know that there was great danger hidden in this formation.
No wonder Mu Hanyan chose Tian Wenliang to test the formation; it turned out she was deliberately trying to harm him! However, relying solely on a copy of the "Formula Dao Jue" to force her mentor, Tian Wenliang, to scream for help was simply too incredible.
Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan with strange eyes.
"Mu Hanyan, what is going on?" Gan Qiyi asked angrily.
"I don't know either. There's nothing special about my formation. Could it be that it was an accident, and I set it up without even noticing it, and it was accidentally touched by Master Tian Wen?" Mu Hanyan pondered, then her eyes lit up and she said.
The academy disciples who were looking at Mu Hanyan with strange eyes suddenly couldn't help laughing. Accidentally triggering the mechanism, wasn't this the excuse Tian Wenliang used after Jiang Yuzhe was trapped in the Heavenly Sword Seven Killing Formation that day?
If they had only some doubts about Mu Hanyan before, now, after hearing her repeat Tian Wenliang's words, everyone could be sure that Mu Hanyan must have tampered with this formation.
A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood, and a way of treating others in their own way. This number one playboy in Longyan is indeed not so easy to bully.
"Hmph!" All the disciples could see it clearly, so how could Gan Qiyi not understand it? He was too lazy to waste time talking to Mu Hanyan, so he soared into the air and rushed straight towards the formation.
Tian Wenliang was his disciple, and had already comprehended the Eight Desolate Sword Formation. He regarded him as his successor. How could he see him fall like this?
While in mid-air, Gan Qiyi made a series of hand gestures, and a rune light and shadow enveloped the performance stage.
Although Mu Hanyan's formation was a bit strange, he didn't believe it could stop him.
But unfortunately, this time, he was too confident and thought Mu Hanyan's formation was too simple.
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