Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 46: On the realm of Emperor Qianyuan

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In the arena.

Looking at eight men and two women not far away.

Ye Luo held the long sword, lowered his head slightly, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, covering his eyes.

"Let’s take action first, take out all of your strongest skills. I only have one sword. After one sword, if you are unbeaten, I will count as a loser."

Ye Luo spoke softly.

The sound is neither light nor heavy.

It reached the ears of the ten disciples, causing an unnamed anger to rise in their hearts.

Just a dozen.

Now you still say, only one sword?

Although he is a disciple of the Sejong Sect, he is not so crazy.

The ten disciples all silently took out their magic weapons, used their own magic, and were ready to do it.

Just then.

One of the male disciples spoke and said, "What I am best at is setting up formations. Since your excellency, let us take out the strongest skills. My strongest is the formation method. I wonder if I can set up formations?"

Set up an array? !

The eyelids of the other nine disciples all twitched.

You are embarrassed to say it.

Under normal circumstances, whoever fights and waits for you to line up.

And using the formation method, isn't this shameless.

Even if someone is a disciple of the Sejong Sect, they don't bring this to play.

If this is the case, they can still agree, nine of them can kneel down on the spot, call each other grandpa, and add names to their family genealogy!

The other nine people thought so.

Next moment.

Ye Luo's voice came over.

"Cloth it."

Nine people: "..."

As for the disciple who said he wanted to set up an array.

When he heard Ye Luo really let him set up, his eyes widened.

"You are serious?"

The disciple took a deep breath and asked.

His words came out.

No response was received.

Ye Luo still stood there, there was no movement, obviously waiting for the opponent to set up the formation first.

Seeing this scene, the disciple gritted his teeth and took out various array materials from the storage magic weapon, ready to start the array.

Ye Luo, who was standing on the other side, looked at the other side taking out all kinds of materials, and his indifferent face was dull.

"Do you still need to use your hands when setting up the array?"

Ye Luo subconsciously raised his head and asked.

The disciple who is struggling to form an array: "???"

I don't use my hands to set up the formation, do I need to use my feet?

"It's okay, it's okay, you go ahead, when I didn't say it."

Ye Luo suddenly returned to his senses and waved his hand to let the other party continue.

He shook his head rather helplessly.

He watched Junior Brother Zhang Han set up the formation, and after watching it for a long time, he thought that the formation was done with a single thought.

I just remembered now that I need to use my hands to set up an array.

A variety of materials are also used.

Handless formations are exclusive to their Wudao Sect.

This made Ye Luo even more grateful that he joined the Innocent Sect, and the master himself came to accept him as a disciple.

This kindness, Ye Luo never dared to forget it.

I can only practice diligently in the future, in order to make the master pleased!

……

Ye Luo stood there and waited for nearly half an hour.

He has no expression on his face.

Holding a long sword.

Clothing and hunting.

Like a supreme sword fairy.

It's just that his patience is about to run out.

Don't say that the leaves have fallen.

That is, the representatives of the sect who watched the ceremony were a little impatient.

Fortunately, the disciple finally finished the formation.

"I'm done! The Nine Dragons Refining Fire Array! The formation is deployed, and the peak of the non-Yuan Ying is unbreakable!"

The disciple shouted excitedly.

The other nine disciples also mentioned the gods a bit, offering various magic weapons.

The formation of the formation is completed, which also means that the battle has begun.

Ye Luo lightly raised his head to look at the formation pattern over and over, and smiled softly.

"Naive."

The voice came into the ears of ten disciples.

As everyone knows, his sword has never hurt people.

Om! ! !

Ye Luo's palm touched the hilt of the long sword.

Five fingers together.

The long sword is out of its sheath.

When his long sword was out of its sheath, his whole body changed, and the golden mark on his forehead shone light.

A scent of heaven and earth permeated, and the piercing sword rang through the sky.

Even if there are many magic circles isolated, it still spreads to many discs.

Many representatives of the sect stood up almost subconsciously, and a sense of crisis surged in their hearts.

I haven't waited for any response from them.

They saw that the originally bright sky had dimmed without knowing when, the huge scars of the sky cracked open, and the whole sky collapsed.

The ground below has fallen crazily.

Countless thunder and lightning are roaring.

The wind swept through everything.

The sky collapsed.

Thunder and lightning roar.

The wind is blowing.

It's like an extinct scene.

In the face of the destruction of the world.

A sense of powerlessness and insignificance appeared in everyone's hearts.

People cannot shake the sky!

The world is destroyed, they can only watch themselves being destroyed, and they can't do anything.

Since they can't do anything, why do they have to practice hard? Just wait for death early.

The hearts of the people are shaken.

At this moment, everyone present, as long as they are a little bit realm, showed signs of collapse in Dao Xin.

Even the great elder who was able to break open last time can't break free this time.

Of course, there is one person who is still as stable as Mount Tai.

That is Qianyuan Sovereign.

Sect Master Qianyuan without the soul is a flesh body that can live and think.

Where does he know what happened.

At this moment, Sovereign Qianyuan, holding a cup of tea in his hand, with a light cloud and breeze, Yu Guang glanced frantically at the dull-faced people around him~IndoMTL.com~Wori...

What happened to this group of people? ?

What happened? ?

Who am I.

Where am I.

Where am I going.

It was when Sovereign Qian Yuan was meditating, whether or not he should pretend to be sluggish.

A voice came from the depths of Emperor Qian's Dao Sect.

"Wake up."

This voice came out.

The mirror image that trapped everyone was suddenly torn apart.

Everyone was dripping with cold sweat, all sitting on the ground sour and limp, breathing heavily, and at the same time looking at the breezy leaves standing in the arena with horror.

On the largest disk.

The same is true for many elders.

Out of breath.

When I looked at Ye Luo, my eyes were a little frightened.

"What a disciple of the hidden Sejong Sect, these methods are really worthy of the words hidden in the Sejong Sect. It is fortunate that the elders have taken the initiative. Otherwise, it is really difficult to escape on our own!"

"The sword does not kill people, but it kills the heart, a good sword!!"

"Sovereign, you... why are you like a okay person?"

"Has the realm of the suzerain reached this point? I can ignore this sword!"

Many elders suddenly noticed Sect Master Qian Yuan, who was sitting over there and looked calm and unreliable.

All of them, including the Great Elder, were trapped by this sword.

Sect Master Qian Yuan sat so quietly.

Is this the realm of the suzerain? !

The elders couldn't help concentrating slightly, wanting to see the realm of Sect Master Qianyuan.

I don’t know this, I was shocked at first glance.

So they can't see through the realm of the suzerain? At a glance, the suzerain was actually like a mortal.

Perhaps, besides the elders of Emperor Qiandi Dao Sect, only Sect Master Qianyuan can fight Ye Luo? !