Chapter 805: A palm...
Zhang Yibai walked to the front of the formation.
At this moment, thousands of swords were flying in the formation, and the sound of them cutting through the air made his eardrums hurt.
Zhang Yibai looked left and right and shouted, "You think you can stop me with just a sword formation breaker?! See how I can break your sword formation today!"
Oh, the ancestor asked me to cooperate with him to break the formation.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan immediately finished interpreting them.
But he didn't use a sword formation at all. He only used sword intent and true essence to connect these hundreds of thousands of flying swords together. As his left arm, he controlled these flying swords as easily as controlling his own fingers.
But since the ancestor said to break the formation.
Then let’s make these flying swords look more like a large formation!
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Fan immediately used his poor attainments in formation to barely set up a sword formation with the flying sword as the center of the formation.
In Hua Jinzhen's eyes, the flying swords that were circling around Lin Fan suddenly spread out, covering the entire sky like countless stars. The invisible sharp sword energy enveloped him like a rainstorm, and the murderous aura surged from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide.
"Oh no!" She was horrified and quickly warned Zhang Yibai, "Senior Zhang! He has fully activated the sword formation!"
After saying this, he looked at the masked Gu Changsheng and said, "Senior Gu, the situation is critical. Won't you lend a hand to Senior Zhang?"
"Me?" Gu Changsheng pointed at himself, then at Zhang Yibai: "Help him?"
He thought that given the gap between him and the ancestor, he just needed to not hinder the ancestor and Lin Fan's rivalry. It would be best if he didn't participate, lest his poor acting skills be exposed.
"I remember that Senior Gu also has a good attainment in formations, how about..."
Hua Jinzhen's words were not finished.
Suddenly, a loud thunderous sound was heard in front.
Flying swords fell from the sky, and Zhang Yibai stood in the storm of the Sword Rain Group.
There was a glimmer in his eyes and he stretched out his hand forward.
Buzz——!
The space touched by the fingertips ripples like water waves.
Wherever the ripples passed, all the flying swords were bounced away.
The violent storm that was blowing in the face also collapsed in the ripples.
Lin Fan's "Sword Formation" was broken.
"How is this possible?!" Lin Fan was stunned and let out an exaggerated scream.
"Nothing is impossible." Zhang Yibai stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at me with disdain: "Your swordsmanship is better than mine, but your array formation skills are still far behind!"
"Damn it, is my formation so bad?"
Lin Fan knelt on one knee, and all the flying swords around him fell to the ground, buzzing and trembling, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force and had no chance of flying anymore.
"Hua Jin, the formation is broken, what are you waiting for?"
Zhang Yibai looked at Hua Jinzhen behind him, then his face turned pale and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Senior!" Hua Jin was shocked when he saw the blood at the corner of Zhang Yibai's mouth.
"It's nothing, just a minor injury." Zhang Yibai waved his hand. "His formation may be ordinary, but his sword energy is too strong. How can you force your way through the formation without getting hurt by the sword energy? But from now on, you can only rely on yourself."
After saying this, Zhang Yibai's expression became dejected.
Seeing Zhang Yibai injured in the attempt to break the formation, Hua Jinzhen felt extremely guilty and picked up a flying sword from the ground. The flying sword actually tried to struggle to get out of his hand, which showed the level of control that swordsman had over the sword art.
"Stop... for me!"
With a low roar, the true essence in his body blocked the flying sword. The flying sword let out a mournful cry, but was finally completely controlled by Hua Jinzhen.
"Give me your life!"
They drew their swords together and attacked Lin Fan in the blink of an eye.
The sword came from behind Lin Fan and hit his back.
But Lin Fan seemed not to see it and did not react at all.
The violent true energy condensed into a huge sword-shaped shadow in front of the sword blade. The sharp sword energy blew across the ground, leaving deep sword marks horizontally and vertically on the ground.
Hua Jin believed that neither his sword skills nor his sword arts were a match for Lin Fan.
Then use your realm to suppress and defeat cleverness with force!
The sword's edge hasn't arrived yet, but the sword's aura has arrived first.
Lin Fan, who had been motionless, was suddenly shocked when the sword energy approached him. He raised his backhand and actually grabbed the sword that Hua Jinzhen was stabbing at him.
The sword that was forcibly suppressed by Hua Jinzhen seemed to have the power to resist again the moment it was grasped by Lin Fan. As Lin Fan's palm curved upward on the sword edge and vibrated violently, the moment Lin Fan's hand rested on Hua Jinzhen's wrist, the sword also slipped out of his hand.
Click—da—!
The sounds of bones breaking and flying swords falling to the ground were heard one after another.
"You're so brave! You're so brave!"
Hua Jinzhen only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if the tendons in his hand were cut. When he reacted, the sword in his hand was gone.
In her field of vision, Lin Fan's palm suddenly slapped towards her head.
The palm that slapped out was not just a palm wind, but a sword energy that exploded like a cannonball.
There wasn't much time to react.
Hua Jinzhen couldn't understand why Lin Fan was able to counterattack so well in the midst of her sword's energy. She only had time to avoid the harm.
Bang——!
Like a hammer hitting a sack.
Hua Jin was slapped away by a palm, and after landing, he bounced up violently, and did not stop until he rolled all the way to the camp of Kunlun Immortal Palace.
All was quiet.
Only Lin Fan slowly withdrew his palm.
"The formation is good, but it's not as sharp as my sword."
A cold voice echoed in the air. Lin Fan returned to his previous position and sat cross-legged. His eyes were cold as he glanced around. "I can form sword formations countless times, but can you break my sword countless times? I only take rare treasures. Anyone who dares to come up and act rashly will be killed without mercy!"
After saying this, Lin Fan threw a coquettish glance in Zhang Yibai's direction.
It was as if he was asking the ancestor whether his performance was realistic.
Zhang Yibai pretended to sit cross-legged and meditate to heal his wounds, but secretly gave Lin Fan a thumbs up.
If the younger generation does a good job, the older generation will naturally give their full support.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Wang Shou helped Hua Jinzhen, whose nose was bleeding, up from the ground. He felt distressed when he saw Hua Jin's miserable appearance.
He didn't know that Lin Fan didn't show mercy in this palm strike.
Otherwise, just one palm strike would be enough to make Hua Jinzhen lose half his life.
"I... I'm fine." Hua Jinzhen was not seriously injured. She struggled to sit up, not daring to look at Wang Shouyi and the brothers around her.
He didn't even dare to look at Zhang Yibai who was using his internal energy to heal his injuries.
Lost it!
It's so embarrassing!
Senior Zhang had clearly helped her break the formation, but in the end she was still chopped back by the sword cultivator, who didn't even have a sword.
But, there is clearly a realm of suppression.
Is the power of variables really that terrifying?
Now she could only wait for Senior Chen to open the first and ninth skylights. When the restrictions on heaven and earth were further lifted, she would try again.
Hua Jinzhen sighed inwardly.
She never liked to pin her failure on him.
But too many strange things happened in this reincarnation, and she had no choice but to seek help from the outside world.
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