Immortal Martial God

Chapter 77 Wang Xiaoyun's Hatred

"Forget it, let's try one first!"

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and tried to break the formation. He first sketched out a diagram of the "Wandering Demon Lost Formation" in his mind.

There were only two ways to break through the formation. One was to use a "miracle of strength" to directly destroy the entire formation region. Obviously, Xiantian realm Xiang Nan did not possess such a powerful strength.

The second was to destroy the array eyes! The Liang Lost Formation had a total of three formation eyes. The three needle eyes changed directions every five minutes.

"This is where I got lost. This should be the core of the formation."

Xiang Nan stabbed the giant saber into the ground, using the saber as the center of the circle, his hands pointing to calculate the direction of the formation's meridians.

The moment he entered the array, the array was activated. He had been trapped in the lost array for six hours, and the array eyes had changed 72 times.

Xiang Nan quickly calculated in his heart that if he changed directions seventy-two times, then the first array eye should be thirty-six feet to the right and twenty-four feet to the front.

Xiang Nan immediately rushed out. He moved thirty-six zhang horizontally to the right and then twenty-four zhang forward. After finding his position, he injected the weather into his right hand and slapped it on the ground.

The weather immediately pierced through the ground, but the crisp sound that should have appeared when the array hole was broken did not appear.

Xiang Nan frowned. "Did you really calculate wrongly? Looks like the formation here is not a Phantasm Lost Formation. Let's change it to another one."

Time passed bit by bit.

Ninety-nine percent of the people on the flying ship couldn't understand what Xiang Nan was doing.

Only the messengers of the six great sects knew that Xiang Nan was trying to break the formation, but they didn't dare to say it out loud! Everyone knew that Wang Xiaoyun was in charge of passageways 250 to 300! The formation that trapped Xiang Nan was definitely created by Wang Xiaoyun.

City Lord Hong Zhen also noticed that something was wrong. He leaned over to Elder Yue and whispered, "I'm a martial artist. I don't know much about formations. May I ask if Xiang Nan is trying to break the formation?"

Elder Yue gave Hong Zhen a look of secrecy, but sighed.

"Is it really a formation?" Hong Zhen was stunned. Elder Yue's reaction had already explained the problem.

Hong Zhen angrily clenched his fists. He grabbed Wang Xiaoyun's collar and angrily said, "You've gone too far! You actually used formations against Xiantian realm martial artists!"

However, Wang Xiaoyun was neither salty nor indifferent. He said, "Let go of me and pay attention to your attitude. I am the messenger of Chihuo Sect."

"Also, what evidence do you have that Xiang Nan is trapped by the formation?"

Hong Zhen was furious, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Wang Xiaoyun said, "Ten thousand steps back, even if Xiang Nan is really trapped by the formation, what evidence do you have to say that it was the formation I set up?"

"There are more than ten million experts who have come to Black Sharp Demon Forest. Perhaps it is the formation left behind by our predecessors."

Hong Zhen was even more speechless.

Wang Xiaoyun slapped Hong Zhen's right hand away and said, "City Lord, be careful what you say in the future. You can't afford to slander Chihuo Sect if you slander me."

Wang Xiaoyun, what a villain! Hong Zhen had thoroughly comprehended this point.

At this moment, everyone's gaze towards Wang Xiaoyun was no longer just filled with admiration, but deep fear!

To offend such a vindictive villain was truly a disaster that could never be recovered.

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Xiang Nan had tried ten different ways to break the formation, but all of them failed!

It was already the sixteenth hour. All 299 contestants had passed the first exam hall. Thirty of them died in the second exam hall and 269 entered the third exam hall.

A new battle had already begun in the third exam hall. Mo Hai and Cai Jianyun's two teams could be said to be unimpeded in the third exam hall!

When all the contestants saw these two teams, they could only walk around. They prayed in their hearts that they must not become the targets of those two teams.

As for Xiang Zhonghua and Xiang Fei, they didn't even dare to show their faces. Without Xiang Nan's protection, the two of them did their best to hide themselves and never dared to appear.

"Hahahaha!" Cai Jianyun led ten experts around the complex jungle of the third examination hall. He shouted, "Xiang Clan bastards, get out of here!"

As he spoke, Cai Jianyun was holding a martial artist who had been beaten half to death in his hand, while in his other hand, he was holding the martial artist's bloodstained name tag.

On the other side, Mo Hai's team also walked over, and the two teams met.

"Jianyun, how many points do you have?" Mo Hai asked.

Cai Jianyun smiled and said, "With this in hand, I just killed ten of them! Five famous brands were distributed to my brothers. I asked for five of them myself, and now I have fifteen points."

"Please … take my life … You've already taken my name tag … Take it away." The martial artist who was pinched by Cai Jianyun had a pleading expression on his face.

Cai Jianyun smiled coldly and said, "You are trash. What's the point of trash living? Rather than being humiliated, it's better for me to give you a ride. Don't step into martial arts in your next life. You're not worthy."

With that, Cai Jianyun held onto his sword and pierced through the martial artist's throat amidst his pleading!

On the other side, Wang Jingyun, who was beside Mo Hai, frowned slightly.

"Yes, I just won eight famous brands here." Mo Hai smiled. There were only five experts beside him, five fewer than Cai Jianyun.

Cai Jianyun shrugged his shoulders, "Xiang Nan isn't here, it's boring."

Huang Tianyu, who was beside Cai Jianyun, subconsciously shrank his neck when he mentioned the word Xiang Nan. He was already scared by Xiang Nan.

The two teams met and tacitly brushed past each other without interfering.

The first examination room, the 300th passageway.

It was already the seventeenth hour, and Xiang Nan had tried five more formations, but all of them failed!

The spectators on the airship had completely abandoned Xiang Nan in their hearts, believing that it was impossible for Xiang Nan to enter the second examination hall.

City Lord Hong Zhen also felt helpless, but he didn't know how to vent his anger.

Xiang Nan stood there in a daze and gritted his teeth. "Could it be that I was trapped by Wang Xiaoyun just like that?"

"It's a pity that I didn't learn the Thunder King Seal's Thunder Array. Otherwise, I would have smashed this place into pieces and destroyed the array automatically."

"Huh?" Speaking of the Thunder King Seal, Xiang Nan suddenly thought of something!

The formation itself was made up of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the martial artist condensed it in his dantian.

There was a move in the Lightning King Seal called the Lightning Photoelectric Eye. It could see the fluctuations of the weather and Yuan Qi intuitively, so could one also see the Spiritual Qi?

Xiang Nan was shocked. He immediately flicked the black saber three times, then refined his Qi into electricity. Both of his hands were covered with a layer of electric arcs.

The two hands interweaved lightning arcs and collided several times in midair, forming a seal. Then, they used their index and middle fingers to wipe their eyes.

Lightning flashed in both of his eyes.

Xiang Nan looked ahead and saw that there were two areas on the ground in front of him. Light was spreading from one area to another!

"Formation Eye!" Xiang Nan sucked in a breath of cold air!

The Lightning Photoelectric Eye could actually see the existence of an array eye!