Only in this way can the formation be integrated into one body and the overall strength be increased.

Otherwise, some Qi and Blood Realm warriors alone can easily cause fragmentation in front of extremely powerful enemies.

But Yan Ming saw this key point all of a sudden, which made them a little frustrated.

After all, this is a formation that took a lot of effort from all of you to modify, and it still relies on the foundation of the ancestor Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation. Is it so obvious?

In fact, how did they know that Yan Ming's Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu and Wudang Tai Chi Kung Fu are the most orthodox Wudang inheritance, and have even been lost within the Wudang Sect.

Although there is no clear record of Zhenwu's seven interception formations and other contents, the concepts are the same. Yan Ming's understanding of Wudang martial arts concepts cannot be based on common sense.

"Qingxu, Qingzhi, Qingyin, you three come forward."

Taoist Priest Chongxu pointed at three of the Seven Wudang Sons and ordered.

Of course, this generation of the Seven Wudang Sons is not as good as the generation taught by their founder, Zhang Sanfeng. Only four of the seven are at the Grand Master level, but they are all very powerful and are very powerful in the world.

"I will obey the orders of the master."

The three people immediately stepped forward. At this time, the formation had stopped. A large number of elite Wudang disciples broke away from the formation and stood not far away, breathing slightly.

They also looked at this young man who was being treated with courtesy by the leader, full of curiosity, but they were also full of confidence in the Wudang formations they had practiced for many days.

Similarly, after the three master realms were in place, dissatisfaction flashed through their hearts.

They wanted to see if this famed Guanzhong divine catcher was actually living up to his reputation.

"OK!"

Yan Ming saw that they were all ready, so he did not refuse. He arranged his things and walked slowly into the practice venue.

In fact, this was a sparring match. Yan Ming originally wanted to take off the sword, but considering that all the Wudang disciples were holding swords, it would be a bit disrespectful for him to go into the formation empty-handed without holding a weapon, so he entered with a sword.

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As soon as I stepped inside, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

The Wudang disciples who had been standing still just now suddenly started to move, their bodies intertwined like dense butterflies shuttling, accompanied by many sword lights piercing their eyes.

For a moment, the cold sword energy enveloped Yan Ming, and at the same time, the killing intent contained in it made his heart beat slightly.

This feeling of being inside is completely different from what it looks like from the outside. It is more chaotic, more dangerous, and even more clueless.

Although the formation is composed of many individuals, under the blessing of the formation, all the people's qi are connected and tightly interlocked, as if they were integrated into a whole.

This also means that the power they burst out is the effect of superposition and then amplification. There are so many elite Qi and Blood Realm disciples, plus three extremely powerful Grandmaster Realm residents, plus their pure and unified Xuanmen.

Zhenggong.

The power that exploded made even Yan Ming feel a lot of pressure.

"Little friend Yan, be careful."

Qingxu gave a reminder, and the formation speed suddenly accelerated, and more than a dozen long swords struck at the same time.

Before the sword even arrived, the momentum had already condensed into a powerful force, and it seemed to have condensed into an extremely sharp giant sword pointed directly at Yan Ming. It seemed slow but was actually fast, and it was in front of him in an instant.

Good guy!

Yan Ming marveled, if this did not count the sword intention, but only in terms of power, it was almost as good as the sword strike from Ximen Chuixue that he had seen before.

The pressure was all over him, as if he was trying to force him to surrender.

But Yan Ming only twisted it lightly, and a layer of elastic strength seemed to emerge from his body.

Directly absorb a force of pressure, release the force in layers, and dissipate it to all directions of the body.

"Whoa!"

The moment the long sword touched his body, Yan Ming had disappeared from the spot.

With his magical abilities, it is easy to avoid these.

But as soon as he took two steps, his body suddenly slowed down.

He wanted to avoid her, but the formation would not let her go. No matter how many steps she took, the formation would change accordingly, always wrapping him in the center.

A viscous force of energy seemed to envelop him in a strange energy center, causing his body's degree of freedom to drop sharply. He was unable to use his movements as he wished, but was pulled to a slower pace.

The long sword that was just imposing turned into three handles and attacked from different directions again, blocking Yan Ming's retreat.

"Well done!"

Yan Ming's whole body swayed, he had already started the Tai Chi Kung Fu, Tai Chi returned to the origin, and the two rituals closed together. His movements suddenly slowed down, but it was like many threads were being pulled.

Three menacing waves reached the body, and were pulled by Yan Ming for a moment, changing their direction slightly.

With just a slight miss, the sword tip brushed against Yan Ming and directly collided with another sword force.

Two groups of Wudang disciples were staggered by the backlash, their feet were shaken, and they almost lost their balance, making ouch sounds.

Another sword force was drawn in front of Yan Ming in a rapid arc with one hand.

With every inch he moved forward, his strength became weaker and weaker, and he didn't know where it was being discharged.

"Okay, what a great use of virtuality to control reality!" Taoist priest Chongxu couldn't help but cheer.

The three masters of the Qing Dynasty couldn't stand it anymore. In the first two rounds of attacks, they didn't even force the Yanming Saber out of its sheath. The opponent raised his hand and took away the force like spring breeze and rain. This is incredible.

"Enter the formation!"

Another group of sword-wielding Wudang disciples broke into the formation.

The number of people in the formation suddenly doubled.
Chapter completed!