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In the evening, Yang Zhuang was a little depressed.
"I lost."
"And lost so much."
The seniors managed to hold their positions with great difficulty, but they collapsed at his place.
"How about I teach you my method?" Lin Long was concerned.
The little fat man shook his head and said: "Your fire is not suitable for him. He is suitable for learning fire control from me. If you control it well, it will be powerful."
"Look at how strong he is, why not train with me!"
When several people were arguing red-faced, Lin Fan came over.
Yang Zhuang was originally introverted, but now he lowered his head and didn't say a word, looking very depressed.
"What's wrong?" Lin Fan asked.
"I lost."
"If you lose, you lose. It's not a big deal." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Originally, it was planned to give them some places, and ask them to help find the cave together.
"But, I want to win." Yang Zhuang was a little unwilling.
"It's embarrassing to lose," he said.
Lin Fan thought about it, and let the others go out.
"Then I will teach you to practice, but it is very painful, you may not be able to bear it." Lin Fan said.
Array body, which can depict a magic circle in the body.
The process of drawing the magic circle was full of pain.
"I want to try." Yang Zhuang's eyes were determined.
Lin Fan was a little worried at first, but at this moment he finally laughed a few times.
Since Yang Zhuang wanted to try, he let Yang Zhuang try.
He sat cross-legged, and the aura turned into silk thread, which had pierced Yang Zhuang's body.
There is no pain feeling.
Even Lin Fan didn't have any special feeling in the process of depicting the magic circle.
However, when a rune of the magic circle appeared, Yang Zhuang suddenly yelled.
The runes of the magic circle will be imprinted on his body!
At this time, the feeling came!
The endless pain made him tremble and scream.
In the end, he passed out directly.
However, since the drawing of the magic circle has already started, Lin Fan has no intention of stopping.
What he wants to portray is the second-rank killing formation. As long as it can be successfully portrayed, every gesture is the power of the magic circle, and it is impossible to destroy it.
The process of drawing the magic circle was really painful, even though he had passed out, Yang Zhuang still fell into endless nightmares.
"Let me die, let me die"
Lin Fan could hear Yang Zhuang's murmurs.
Other apprentices could also hear it outside the door, feeling a little bit numb.
However, Lin Fan did not stop.
"This is your choice, so you have to be patient. The road to becoming stronger will eventually be painful."
If you can become stronger without paying any price, then there are still weak people in this world?
Lin Fan's aura is like a carving knife, carving continuously in his body.
Just like that, one night passed.
At dawn the next day, Yang Zhuang gritted his teeth and woke up, feeling that his body was still in severe pain.
However, compared to yesterday, it has eased a lot.
"It's your turn to feel the power of the magic circle." Lin Fan urged.
Yang Zhuang was a little excited.
Now you have become stronger?
He likes to rush forward to fight.
However, it is still difficult.
He fought very hard and lost several times.
Lin Fan warned: "Carefully sense the power in your body, those imprints must be communicated by yourself."
Yang Zhuang sensed it during the battle.
"It's useless. Poor strength means poor strength. Without special skills, it is impossible to make up for the gap in cultivation!"
The monks in the blessed land are extremely proud.
They didn't need to attack Yang Zhuang in groups.
As long as a monk at the peak of the foundation period can easily suppress Yang Zhuang.
It's just that they just finished speaking, and their faces have completely changed.
Because Yang Zhuang waved his hand suddenly, a magic circle pattern appeared in his hand, and then a huge sword came out of it, and the sword fell down!
Almost cut the disciples of Fudi in half!
"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
Those people were dumbfounded.
theThey thought Yang Zhuang didn't have any special skills.
Unexpectedly, this kid has always been pretending, and now he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
"I*, this is too perverted!"
The other disciples poked their heads out, extremely depressed.
Because Yang Zhuang is really terrifying, he can strike such a powerful sword light!
"This sword light is completely comparable to the full blow of a peak monk in the foundation building period!"
Everyone was whispering and discussing the power of this sword light.
Although it is powerful, it is not that difficult for Yang Zhuang to use it.
"This is this the breath of the magic circle?"
The suzerains of those blessed lands also sensed something was wrong at this time.
This is the breath of the magic circle!
"How could you have the breath of a magic circle on your body!"
They don't understand.
"Could it be that you carved a magic circle in your body?"
After thinking of this possibility, they all felt overwhelmed.
Can a magic circle be depicted in the body?
No, absolutely not.
It has become a consensus that the magic circle must be depicted with Lingyu.
If the magic circle is depicted in the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of the person will collapse.
However, there is a magic circle in Yang Zhuang's body!
"This should be the pinnacle of the second-rank killing formation. Killing the foundation-building stage is like slaughtering dogs!"
Those suzerains have all noticed the power of the magic circle.
"Could it be that his physique is the one in the legend?" Someone wondered.
According to legend, there is a kind of physique that can hold a magic circle.
"This kind of physique is just the physique imagined by the old man, and it has never appeared before!" The blessed suzerain said.
"Array?"
"It's an array!"
Array body, this is the physique inferred by the emperor.
Those great emperors speculated that this kind of physique existed. It has been many years, but it has never appeared.
Now one finally appeared, and it turned out to be Lin Fan's apprentice?
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not an array." Yang Zhuang's scalp tingled a little.
The array body is the secret of their sect.
In fact, the five of them are the secrets of the sect. With such a strong physique, if they are targeted by Dongtian and Holy Land, there will be a lot of trouble.
Those monks in the blessed land naturally knew the importance of the array body, and they blocked their mouths one by one, not daring to say more.
If this legendary physique is involved, there may be chaos!
"Are you still coming to fight?" Yang Zhuang looked a lot more relaxed.
With the magic circle, he can easily kill the monks who are at the peak of the foundation establishment period!
If the magic circle is completely released, the Baiqian great sword will fall, and everyone who fights with him will die!
He finally understood why Lin Fan said that his physique was not weaker than anyone else's.
"No, no, no!"
Those suzerains all shook their heads.
Can't fight anymore.
In the previous battles, they were all clicked to the end. Now that the killing formation appears, and if their disciples are allowed to go up, they will be sent to death!
"We have these few places, which is enough." They seemed to be satisfied.
Those who watched also calmed down their emotions.
This time when I came here, I was able to watch Lin Fan suppress the twenty-eight blessings.
God.
God!
"In the future, my Daqin will rise, and no one can invade my Daqin again!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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