Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

C188 Do Not Underestimate the Formation Master!



C188 Do Not Underestimate the Formation Master!

1It was close to evening.    
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The sun had already reached the west and was about to set.    

    

In the main hall.    

    

Liu Xiaoliu and the other challengers, with the exception of Wang Yu and Gao Le, all the other eight people had come to the main peak's main hall.    

    

The merits of the eight of them had long since been snatched away by someone. They began to swagger down the mountain path and quickly arrived at the main peak's main hall.    

    

The eight of them walked into the hall together. Elder Chu Feng said, "Everyone is not here yet. You guys can take a rest!"    

    

When Liu Xiaoliu and the rest arrived at the great hall, they did not dare to breathe too loudly when they saw so many big shots. When they heard Elder Chu Feng's words, they immediately moved to the side.    

    

Only then did they notice that there were two more silhouettes appearing in the great hall.    

    

The two lights happened in the same place. When Liu Xiaoliu and the other three saw the scene in the light, they were all dumbfounded.    

    

He saw Wang Yu fighting with four people in the light.    

    

Even though they were separated by the screen, they couldn't feel just how strong the four people's auras were.    

    

However, judging from the situation of the battle, those four people were extremely powerful. Every single one of them had a high-grade magic tool, and it was likely that they were the four Cultivator of Peak of Violet Mansion Stage.    

    

Wang Yu was actually fighting all four Cultivator of Peak of Violet Mansion Stage alone!    

    

Was this still someone from the same generation? Why was the difference so huge?    

    

On the screen.    

    

Wang Yu had just activated his array and was fighting evenly with the four people. When he heard the angry roar, several people became furious.    

    

The four Cultivator of Peak of Violet Mansion Stage released their strongest auras.    

    

Under the impact of the four Cultivator of Peak of Violet Mansion Stage's Qi, the formation was slightly unstable. Yin Yang Energy and Yin Yang Energy descended slightly, filling up some of the other attributes.    

    

The balance that had just been established was broken once again.    

    

Wang Yu's pressure immediately increased, but it wasn't as if he didn't have any strategies in mind. He started to swim around in the formation, and from time to time, something fell out of his sleeve.    

    

The thing was small and the others didn't notice it.    

    

"Fall down!"    

    

Kuang Ling Hai grabbed an opportunity, went behind Wang Yu, and hacked towards him with his blade, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

Wang Yu forcefully twisted his body, making Kuanglin Hai's blade change from the one that was behind Wang Yu to the one in front of him.    

    

However, regardless of whether it was in front or behind him, for Kuanglin Hai, it was the same as harming Wang Yu.    

    

Clang!    

    

Kuang Ling Hai's blade landed on Wang Yu's body and revealed a sinister smile, as if he could see Wang Yu being cut in half by his blade.    

    

However, with a crisp clang, Kuanglin Hai's smile froze.    

    

His blade cut open Wang Yu's outer coat, but there wasn't a trace of blood on it. Kuanglin glanced around and saw that Wang Yu was wearing an inner armor.    

    

Moreover, the inner armor was not an ordinary inner armor. Not only was it unable to stop his blade, but his Tiger Head Saber was a high-grade magic tool.    

    

"This is bad!" The edge of the blade was blocked, causing Kuang Ling Hai's face to change. He wanted to retreat, but his speed had slowed down a bit, Wang Yu had been waiting for this moment, so he instantly unleashed his sword.    

    

Swish!    

    

A cold light flashed, blood spurted out wildly, and the hand holding the blade flew out.    

    

"Ah!" Kuang Ling Hai screamed out in grief and his body retreated. His face was pale. Before he could regain his wits, Wang Yu kicked his stomach and kicked him out.    

    

Wang Yu didn't feel too good either. Just as he kicked away the Guanling Sea, Liu Tian's stick hit him on the back. Although the inner armor blocked most of the attack, it still sent him flying dozens of meters away.    

    

At the moment he flew out, something fell from his sleeve.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

As for Pan Hailong, when he saw his comrade's hand being crippled by Wang Yu, he immediately became furious. Before Wang Yu could even land on the ground, Pan Hai Long rushed forward and struck his palm towards Wang Yu's head.    

    

Wang Yu's inner armor protected his upper body, but not his head.    

    

Pan Hailong just wanted Wang Yu's head to be like a watermelon, slapping it into pieces for him.    

    

Wang Yu's reaction was fast. Feeling the cold wind above his head, he saw Pan Hailong's palm full of true energy, as well as Pan Hailong's hideous face.    

    

His eyes turned cold as he received the attack in midair.    

    

However, Wang Yu could not borrow any strength deep in the sky. He lacked the strength to block Pan Hailong's palm strike.    

    

Bang!    

    

Wang Yu was fiercely smashed onto the ground and he spat out blood. On the other hand, Pan Hailong's body only trembled a little.    

    

After Wang Yu landed, he stood up straight like a carp. Before he could steady himself, Cui Chengfeng had already arrived in front of him and stabbed him with his spear.    

    

Wang Yu quickly held his sword horizontally in front of him.    

    

Ding!    

    

Wang Yu's sword blocked the tip of the spear. Cui Chengfeng twisted his waist and pushed with his foot, pushing Wang Yu out. Wang Yu glanced behind him and guessed Cui Chengfeng's thoughts.    

    

They were preparing to push him out of the formation and make him lose the support of the formation.    

    

"You want to get me out of the array? In your dreams!"    

    

Wang Yu thought in his heart. He stomped his right foot on the ground. With a thump, his ankle didn't sink into the ground, increasing his resistance.    

    

In this situation, Cui Chengfeng took another three steps forward, pushing Wang Yu to the edge of the formation and making it impossible for him to move forward.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Wang Yu's other foot suddenly kicked upwards and went straight between Cui Chengfeng's legs.    

    

"Despicable!"    

    

Cui Chengfeng cursed and had to step back to avoid Wang Yu's kick to avoid losing his heir.    

    

However, he also did not have a good temper. He avoided getting rid of his grandson's leg, then rushed down towards Wang Yu's foot.    

    

Wang Yu hurriedly stepped back and waved his sword at the same time, chopping at Cui Chengfeng's head from above.    

    

Cui Chengfeng kept his gun and held it horizontally, blocking Wang Yu's Azure Dragon Sword. Lifting his body, Wang Yu somersaulted in the air, returning to the center of the formation from where he was previously at the edge.    

    

Then, he looked at Liu Cangqiong, Cui Chengfeng, and Pan Hailong, who were charging toward him with accumulated energy, and let out a strange smile.    

    

As for Kuang Ling Hai, he had lost his right arm, and was also injured by Chu Feng's kick. He temporarily lost his fighting strength, so he was nothing to worry about.    

    

"Not good, retreat!" Seeing Wang Yu's smiling face, Liu Cangqiong realized that something was wrong, so he shouted for his companions to back off.    

    

"Want to run?" "Too late!" Wang Yu chuckled and took out another big flag from the Meson Pocket. The Genuine Qi poured into the flag and used his consciousness to activate the formation array.    

    

"Nine Palace Bewitching Formation, activate!"    

    

Bam!"    

    

As Wang Yu's voice fell, eight unremarkable little things that originally landed on the ground were spread out by the wind. Surprisingly, each and every Formation Flag was as big as the one in Wang Yu's hands.    

    

The moment the Nine-faced Formation Flag flew up, mist rose up from the small area where Wang Yu and the four Cultivator of Peak of Violet Mansion Stage fought.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the fog separated Liu Cangqiong and the others. No one could see or hear anything!    

    

If they couldn't work together, they would have to act individually. How would they be able to stop Wang Yu, who had the support of his array?    

    

Following that, Wang Yu continued to attack Liu Cangqiong and the others within the formation, one by one destroying them one by one.    

    

Other than Liu Tian and Cui Chengfeng, Wang Yu only stopped him from fighting. After collecting his merit points, he released the two of them.    

    

As for Pan Hailong and Kuang Ling Hai, they were unlucky. Wang Yu had taken good care of them.    

    

When the two Formation Flag s were taken away by Wang Yu, the situation inside was also revealed. Pan Hailong and Kuang Ling Hai fell to the ground, their bodies full of wounds and wounds.    

    

The battle this time had taught the people who were fighting as well as the experts that were watching the fight to not underestimate the formation masters!    

    


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