Chapter 2222: Jiuqu Yellow River Array

"This……"
The skill refiners in the audience were even more staring. Skill refining master fights often happen, and the refining master guild never forbids them, because there is competition to make progress. However, most of the fights are limited.
How much hatred and hatred do you have to fight to the death?
Everyone unanimously looked at the old master Taishang who was standing at the door of Ziyang Temple.
Taishang Laojun is the president of the Art Refining Master Guild. Is it possible to allow this to happen?
However, at this time, the Taishang Laojun closed his eyes slightly without lifting his eyelids, obviously tacitly approved.
And this is not the style of being too savvy at all, many people can't help but whisper in their hearts, they don't know that this battle was originally caused by too savage old princes.
But, now, completely deviated from the original intention of Taishang Laojun.
Taishang Laojun can't stop it at all, because stopping is equivalent to hitting himself in the face.
The most important thing is that the old gentleman wants to know whether Liu Qing has the strength to compete with Huang Rongxi, and only the real life and death fight can let him see everything.
"can we start?"
In an unsuspecting competition, Liu Qing had so many foreplays, Huang Rongxi was already anxious. When Liu Lang finished speaking, Huang Rongxi urged with a cold face.
"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Lang turned his head and replied with a slight smile.
"Then die!"
Huang Rongxi's arms shook and he was about to do it.
"Wait a minute." Liu Lang suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" After all, thousands of people were watching, Huang Rongxi didn't want to lose the reputation of sneak attack, retracted his hands, and asked in a deep voice.
"Master Huang, this is the Art Refining Master Guild, don't you want to compete with me?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.
"This……"
Huang Rongxi glanced at the audience, who looked at him eagerly, either the master or the apprentice. In this case, it was really not appropriate to compare fists and feet.
He is a great immortal, and Liu Qing is a small immortal. What kind of tricks can this kind of cultivation be compared with a lot in the heaven?
"Then what do you say?" Huang Rongxi asked.
"Of course it's a battle!" Liu Langyi said sternly.
"Yes, the battle!"
Liu Lang's proposal immediately received a response from many audiences in the audience.
On the one hand, it’s not interesting to watch a fight. On the other hand, everyone is more confident in Huang Rongxi’s skills. After all, many people have placed heavy bets on Huang Rongxi to win, and compete against each other. Huang Rongxi’s winning side It should be bigger.
"act recklessly!"
Huang Rongxi couldn't help but snorted.
In the competition, you can still use some treasures to assist, but in the competition, relying on it is the real ability. Huang Rongxi doubts whether Liu Qing is a ground-level skill refiner certified by the skill refiner guild.
"Dare to compare, give me a word." Liu Lang stared at Huang Rongxi and asked.
"Of course I dare." Huang Rongxi curled his lips and said.
"Okay, let's go for a while, and whoever can crack the opponent's formation is the winner. If they can crack it, then it depends on who takes the shorter time." Liu Lang said loudly.
The reason for this was not because Liu Lang was afraid that his combat power would be inferior to Huang Rongxi, but that he didn't want to expose too much. After all, Taishang Laojun was standing by, and even if the Wutian Sacred Stele could change shape, it was not easy to use.
But the battle line is different. Everyone is acting under the same rules, and the battle can be ended without showing up.
"That's right, it should be like this in the battle between skill refiners."
Hearing Liu Lang's suggestion, there was a voice of approval from the audience.
Huang Rongxi will not object.
"Then I will set up a killing formation. You pray that you don't die in it." After speaking, Huang Rongxi immediately waved his hands and volleyed out several magic tricks.
In an instant, it occupies half of the ring.
The other half is of course reserved for Liu Lang.
Experts know if there is any.
Although there were many apprentices and low-level skill refiners standing in the audience, there were also many skill refiners of the profound stage and even the earth level.
"Nine Qu Yellow River Formation!"
Huang Rongxi had just started, and some people realized that what Huang Rongxi was setting up was a prestigious and prestigious array in the history of the Three Realms.
The so-called:
According to the three talents of the Yellow River evil array, all the gods were affected by this calamity. The nine-nine song is hidden in the good fortune, and there is wind and thunder in the Sansanwan.
The plausible language of Langyuan cultivator, who knows the holy womb of the spiritual platform. When the patriarch renews his bones, he knows that the left is not worthy of the match.
According to legend, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation originated from an ancient stele. During the war between the two clans, a master of the Yaozu Formation Taoist felt the essence of the stele and learned this formation.
Later, the demon race set up an array, and at the 9th turn of Tianhe, more than 100,000 elites killed in one fell swoop.
Since then, the Jiuqu Yellow River Array has been vilified.
However, in order to exert the greatest power of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, one must rely on the dangerous terrain. Huang Rongxi's use of this formation in a flat and limited area seems a bit risky.
Of course, if you just kill one person in a row, you don't have to use the full power of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.
"This is not an ordinary Jiuqu Yellow River Array." But the Taishang Laojun standing behind the ring was bright, and only he discovered that the array Huang Rongxi had deployed was only based on the Jiuqu Yellow River Array. Many changes have been added.
"With this kind of comprehension, the future is really limitless."
Undoubtedly, Huang Rongxi gave Taishang Laojun another surprise, and Taishang Laojun couldn't help but secretly praised him.
But this was not a performance. Opposite Huang Rongxi, there was still Liu Qing standing there, too soon, and he turned his attention to Liu Qing.
However, Liu Qing has not moved yet.
To be precise, he is still closing his eyes and resting.
"This kid, it's too big!"
The audience in the audience talked a lot.
"Perhaps it was suppressed by the fierce name of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, and prepared to give up."
Of course, some people hold different opinions.
"about there!"
Finally, under everyone's attention, Liu Lang opened his eyes.
But Liu Lang didn't play the magic tricks like Huang Rongxi did. Instead, he took out a piece of charcoal and used charcoal as a substitute to paint on half of the ring that belonged to him.
First, a big circle, then a curved curve, dividing the circle into two, and finally, on both sides of the curve, two points are dotted inside the circle.
A standard gossip pattern is formed.
Everyone in the audience looked dumbfounded.
However, Liu Lang clapped his hands with satisfaction, and even walked around the gossip pattern, admiring it, like watching a famous painting handed down for generations.
"This is the formation?" Someone in the audience couldn't help but asked suspiciously.
"Your family's formation is like this? How did you pass the assessment and become a skill refiner? The unspoken rules, right?" Liu Lang threw the charcoal and angered the man.
The man has a black line on his forehead, "It's not a formation, what are you drawing on the stage?"
"I'm afraid that my tactics won't be accurate, so make a mark in advance."
Liu Lang smiled slightly and said naturally.
"Puff, puff..."
The audience suddenly fell down.