"This won't work. Do I also need to add a fifth-grade formation?"
Yu Ping'an looked at the sixth-grade portable formation he made to show off himself, and silently gave up the idea.
It was too late. The remaining time was not enough for him to rebuild the formation. All he could do was continue to improve the portable formation in front of him.
Originally, he thought that he would rely on his self-created portable formation to compare with Bai Feng, who was taught and taught the portable formation by Master Liu Meng. Even if he lost in the formation, it would be an honorable defeat. But now, the positions are reversed.
Even if he beat the opponent in the battle, what would it matter? He was the eldest brother of Fengling Sect, and the opponent was just an ordinary disciple who was unknown to the public. Even if the opponent lost, people would not discuss how strong he was, but that Guo Xiao could be on par with him.
After thinking of this, he stared at the formation in front of him and his heart calmed down.
As the competition time came to an end, he completed the last point.
Guo Xiao also finished the production at the last moment. He looked at the sixth-grade formation that he had built with his own hands, and a smile from the bottom of his heart emerged on his face - he succeeded!
Then he turned to look at Yu Ping'an and the sixth-grade formation made by Yu Ping'an, still with a smile on his face.
He knew that he could not break through the sixth-grade formation created by Yu Ping'an, and there was a high probability that he would lose the competition, but it didn't matter anymore.
"Brother Yu, please."
He extended his hand and invited Yu Ping'an.
Yu Ping'an stared at him with a complicated look in his eyes, as if he was recalling something or thinking about something.
Finally, he lowered his head and said slowly: "I apologize for my arrogant attitude before."
"Brother Yu, what do you mean?"
Guo Xiao was a little surprised. He had thought about many of Yu Ping'an's reactions and was even prepared for him to ridicule him. But he never expected that Yu Ping'an would actually apologize to him.
"It's only after seeing you that I realized that I have strayed too far from my original intention." Yu Pingan shook his head and turned away. "Let's not break through this formation. I can't break through the sixth-grade formation. Let's treat this competition as a draw."
Guo Xiao felt a little puzzled, and he didn't think that Yu Ping'an would be unable to get through. First of all, in order to save time, he made a simplified version of the sixth-grade formation. Secondly, because it was the first time he made it, there were many problems with the formation. He believed that with Yu Ping'an's level, it should not be difficult to crack it.
But in the end he shrugged his shoulders, gave up thinking, and walked off the stage with Yu Ping'an.
Yu Ping'an might be being polite, but he really couldn't break through the sixth-grade formation. Since Yu Ping'an had already said that it would end in a draw, he would not be so stupid as to insist on experiencing the sixth-grade formation made by Yu Ping'an. That would simply be asking for trouble.
At the same time, Bai Feng, who was in the stands, closed his eyes in pain.
You fucking Yu Ping'an, what the hell do you mean? I won't compete with you, so you use this method to disgust me, right?
You can’t even break through the sixth-grade formation, bullshit!
I'm so angry! Why did Yu Pingan just give up? How did a good situation turn out like this?
[Ding, I detected that the host was a mastermind and had set up the game early. He used several formation books to improve the formation skills of the disciples who were not very talented. He fought Yu Ping'an to a draw, severely hitting Yu Ping'an's arrogance. I rewarded him with a luck value of +666, and the work of an unknown immortal: "Terrain Formation·Poison Pool"]
Bai Feng looked at the system pop-up window and finally sighed. It finally came.
Although Yu Ping'an seemed to have realized something in the end and a draw seemed to be a good thing for him, the problem was that he did end up in a draw with an ordinary disciple of the Tianjian Sect, and his reputation suffered a serious blow. He had never heard of a system that could offset merits and demerits, so the necessary luck value was indispensable.
This poison pool always feels a little familiar, and it kind of stirs up his painful memories from the past. System, could the unknown immortal you mentioned be a guy named Old Thief So-and-so?
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, just pass the team competition first."
Bai Feng shook his head. Although the plan had failed, the competition still had to go on. He slowly stood up and walked towards the Tianjian Sect's team with Su Lanqian who had been prepared.
At the same time, an elder from a certain holy land also came on stage and said, "Because the rules of the team competition were proposed by Bai Feng, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in this competition, Bai Feng will only be responsible for directing the construction of the formation and will not help."
Yu Ping'an, who had already returned to his seat, suddenly narrowed his eyes - if this was the case, it meant that Bai Feng did not deliberately avoid him in order to maintain victory.
"Haha, you actually gave up your greatest advantage. You are really brave."
Yu Ping'an slowly sat up straight. He wanted to see what Bai Feng was trying to do.
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"Just like what the elder said, I am only responsible for directing the construction of the formation and will not provide any assistance." Bai Feng said to the Tianjian Sect disciples participating in the team competition, "So it is up to you to decide when to harass the opponent and how to defend against the opponent's interference."
He noticed the solemnity on the faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so he consoled them a few more times: "You don't have to be too nervous, believe in yourself, it doesn't matter even if you lose, after all, the opponent is the Sealing Spirit Sect."
"Brother Bai, don't worry, we will never lose!"
"Yes, with Junior Brother Bai in command, we have already defeated them by a huge margin!"
"Stop, let's talk about this after we win." Bai Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt them. He couldn't stand the words of opening champagne at the beginning of the game. "Then, Senior Sister Su will be in charge of the command from now on. If you have no objection, let's go."
Seeing that no one objected, Bai Feng brought the disciples of Tianjian Sect to the competition venue.
All the disciples of Fengling Sect on the opposite side were full of fighting spirit, not only because of the grudge between the two sides in the secret realm, but also because Fengling Sect must not lose this battle!
It would be fine if Bai Feng, the formation genius, took part in person, but now he was restricted and was only responsible for directing the construction of the formation. If he still lost to a group of Tianjian Sect disciples who were lower in level than them under such a favorable situation, then they, the Fengling Sect disciples, would be too ashamed to face anyone.
"The competition begins."
Following an order from the elder of the holy land, the disciples of both sides instantly began to get busy.
Bai Feng did as the elder said before, and did not take action, but instead "wandered" in the formation:
"Brother, please wait a moment. The southwest has not caught up yet. There will be problems carving the array pattern now."
"Don't be impatient. This kind of multi-person formation requires observing the progress of others. You can't be too fast or too slow. If you go too fast, it will only cause more trouble."
"Brother with green hair, you made a mistake in drawing the array pattern. You don't need to erase it and draw it again. Just change it to..."
Bai Feng seemed to be moving around and stopping randomly in the formation, but every time he could appear accurately at the place where problems were about to occur and give timely warnings.
Perhaps to outsiders his behavior seemed a bit unnecessary or even noisy, but in the eyes of the formation master, it was not the case. Bai Feng's reminder was very timely, avoiding formation conflicts caused by mistakes. Not only did it not disturb other people, it even increased the construction speed.
At this time, Yu Ping'an's expression gradually became solemn. He could see Bai Feng's control over the multi-person formation, which required a solid foundation and keen observation.
He could even discover some subtle details and errors in time, as if the entire formation was transparent in front of him and there were no secrets.
He couldn't do it like Bai Feng.
Thinking of his previous opinion of Bai Feng, he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart - he was the funniest one!
This is not just a waste of his talent. Bai Feng probably just made the camera for fun, but he was blinded by anger and prejudice and laughed at the other party with such a ridiculous idea.
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