Asking about longevity

Fang Tianhuaying was so bright that everyone was stunned.

The head of the three mountains of Taixu Sect, holding a teacup, was also stunned on the spot.

The three sect leaders, who were originally preoccupied with their thoughts, felt a blank in their minds as they looked at the exploding Fang Tianhuaying on the screen.

On the Sword Viewing Tower, some people in the clouds who were originally just conversing were also startled and couldn't help but cast their eyes downwards.

In front of Fang Tianhuaying, the monks who were watching the battle all over the mountain had even more confused expressions:

"what happened?"

"Lun Dao Mountain exploded?"

After a while, they slowly realized:

"Is it a formation?"

"Is it that Mo Hua's fault again?"

"What kind of formation is so powerful?"

"How did the sword fight go?

Everyone sat up straight, enduring the dazzling light, and stared at Fang Tianhuaying.

After an unknown amount of time, the explosions stopped.

The light on Fang Tian's painting gradually dissipated, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the sword fighting field after the explosion:

An empty ruin.

Apart from that, there is nothing.

The disciples of Qiandao Sect are gone.

The city gate is gone, the city wall is gone, and the statue of the city lord is gone.

Even Mo Hua and others from Taixu Sect were nowhere to be seen.

There was a dead silence, and then there were sounds of people gasping for air:

"Fuck you! They're all blown up?!"

"That kid Mo Hua used a formation to blow up the entire city, including all the disciples of the Qiandao Sect?"

"It even blew up his fellow disciples and himself to death!"

"I give in. This guy is a ruthless person."

"When he gets ruthless, he doesn't even spare himself—"

Then someone exclaimed: "What kind of formation did he use that is so powerful?"

"Second-grade, nineteen-pattern high-level killing array—"

"Can a high-level killing array be so powerful?"

"I don't know about that—

"Then who won after all the explosion?"

"This is a siege. As long as we break through the city gate and destroy the city statue within the time limit, we will win."

"Now the time has not come yet. The city statue has been destroyed. Even if all the Taixu Sect disciples are 'dead', they will still win."

"Damn it, Mo Hua won again -

"This kid is really evil."

Someone sighed: "This is the first time I've seen someone attack a city and blow it up."

"Fortunately, this is a sword fight. If it were really a battle between Taoist soldiers, attacking cities and conquering lands, then this kid would definitely be an expert at massacring cities and exterminating families."

"It's hard to say. This kid's formation is so strong, his conscience is bad, and his mind is sinister. He might become a 'little devil' in the future. I don't know how many murders he will commit—"

"In my opinion, the Taixu Sect should take precautions before it happens, abolish this kid's cultivation, and expel him from the sect. Otherwise, it will be too dangerous—"

A group of people echoed: "That's right, that's right———."

Some people also sneered, "A bunch of idiots, just saying stupid things?"

"Can Taixu Sect be willing to abolish your cultivation and expel you from the sect?"

Of course Taixu Sect was reluctant to let go.

At this time, in the Guanjian Tower.

The three mountain leaders all slowly recovered from their shock.

Sect Leader Chongxu shook his head and murmured, "This child's formation is really amazing."

Even though he was the head of Chongxu Mountain, he was so shocked at this moment that he couldn't think of any other words to describe what he saw and heard.

The head of Tai'a Mountain also witnessed for a long time, looked at the head of Taixu, and couldn't help but said with a little admiration:

"This kid has been in your Taixu Mountain for nine years, and he hasn't blown up your mountain gate. It's really a blessing—"

Sect Leader Taixu smiled bitterly.

He also didn't expect that ink painting could cause such a big stir.

But at the same time, the three sect leaders were secretly shocked.

In the sword-fighting competition, with the second-grade high-level formation, the entire sword-fighting venue was blown to the ground.

No matter what formation he drew or what formation theory he used, it was quite remarkable to be able to achieve this level.

It can even be said to be "terrible".

As for the current situation in the cultivation world, it is impossible for these sect leaders to not have any premonition of it.

It would be good if the world could be peaceful in the future.

Once chaos breaks out and order collapses, the monastic forces will carry out large-scale annexation and conquest, and the army will spread.

Then, this child, with his unfathomable attainments in formations, will surely become a terrifying "weapon of destruction" capable of destroying a city in the future.

Even if his cultivation level is not high, it is enough to scare all forces.

The name "Mohua" suddenly became heavy in the hearts of these three masters.

The sword fighting venue was flattened, but the audience was still making noise.

Not long after, an elder from Lundao Mountain came forward and announced that Taixu Sect had won.

However, the subsequent sword-fighting competition will have to be postponed for half a day to rearrange the venue.

The elders and disciples of Taixu Sect who were watching the battle all breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, Taixu Sect won another game.

Wen Renwan, Gu Changhuai, Zhang Lan and others smiled bitterly when they saw that Mo Hua had caused such a big fuss that even the competition had to be postponed.

No one expected that a siege battle would turn out like this.

But when I think about this kind of thing, which was made with ink painting, it doesn’t seem that surprising.

Especially Zhang Lan.

He had seen Mo Hua blow up bigger things.

Therefore, although the scene in front of him is not small, Mo Hua must have been more "restrained", otherwise the scene would have been even bigger.

Yu'er was so shocked that her mouth opened wide, and she admired Brother Mo even more.

This sword fight ended abruptly because of Mo Hua's explosion.

While everyone was amazed, confused, shocked, complaining, and having all kinds of thoughts, Fang Tian's painting shadow dimmed and the crowd left in twos and threes.

But although the sword fight was over, the turmoil was far from over.

Discussing the Dao in the mountains.

The elders, who were originally highly respected and leisurely, were urgently gathered together.

This time, it was their turn to attend the meeting.

"Siege war, the city is gone, the site is ruined, and needs to be rebuilt—"

"This kid named 'Mo Hua' looks weak and well-behaved, but he is really capable of getting into trouble—"

"When others attack a city, they just build a gate. But he attacked the city and blew it up to the sky."

"The reincarnation of the little disaster star."

"I have been in charge of many sword-fighting competitions, but I have never seen anyone who can cause such trouble—

Some elders also frowned and asked in confusion: "I don't quite understand, how can he blow up the entire city with just three high-level formations?"

"What kind of formation is this?"

"Have you checked the scene?"

"We checked, but it was no use, the whole place was gone, it was all blown up, the bodies were destroyed, there were no clues left.

"When he was drawing the formation, this little rascal covered himself with a blanket. No one knew what he was drawing."

“When the formation was being set up, I could see a little bit, but not all, and it was a little blurry.”

"It looks like some sophisticated, but not too outrageous, high-level formations with nineteen patterns."

"After that, the formation exploded and we couldn't see anything."

The elders were silent.

Elder Lun Daoshan, who was proficient in formations, groaned and said, "It seems that this guy wanted to use the killing formation to break through the door, but accidentally caused the structural imbalance of the high-level formation inside the city wall, resulting in a large-scale formation chain explosion..."

An elder was not happy, "So, this is still our own problem at Lun Dao Mountain?"

"The formation we set up was not stable enough, which caused the explosion?"

"This kid made an unintentional mistake, so he is innocent?"

"This is the only explanation at the moment—"

"No," an elder's face darkened, "Putting all this aside, doesn't this kid have any responsibility at all?"

"He used the formation to attack the city for no reason, what responsibility can he have?"

"you--"

The elder from before was so angry that he was speechless.

"Is there a possibility——" An elder frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Did this kid make plans?"

"He has carefully calculated the location of the detonation, the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, the structure of the formation, and the changes in spiritual power. His goal is to detonate the city wall and wipe out all the disciples of the Qiandao Sect - after all, this guy is the leader of the Qiandao School of Formation."

This is a bit unbelievable.

The elders frowned and discussed:

"But in this case, the power of divine consciousness required for calculation is not low.

"Not only that, but it also requires a very sophisticated method of calculation.

"The understanding of the formation theory - not the superficial formation structure, but the understanding of the underlying formation principle, which is also extremely demanding."

"This is not something that can be achieved overnight."

"Not to the extent of—"

"This is completely beyond the sect's disciples' comprehension of formations. It is even beyond the scope of formations that foundation-building cultivators can control. Even if he is the leader in formations, it is not necessary to flatter him like this—"

"Indeed, this child is indeed a monster, but he is definitely not this monster--"

"I've thought too much and added drama to this kid———

All the elders nodded in agreement, agreeing that this should not be a calculation.

Someone else asked: "What should we do now?"

An elder said: "The city is destroyed. Taixu Sect has won. This is the rule. What else can we do?"

"It's not this siege, it's the sieges in the future."

"after?"

"This time it was just an accident, what about next time? What if the Taixu Sect encounters a siege again, and this Mo Hua uses the killing array to break through the city and blow up the city again?"

All the elders were startled.

"It's not that weird, is it? If it happens once, how can it happen twice?"

"Chance means risk, but it doesn't mean there is no possibility."

"What if this kid really has incredible luck?"

"Or even if we take a step back and think about it in a more outrageous way, he really relied on precise spiritual awareness and 'computing power' to carry out targeted blasting, which means—"

"From now on, whenever he attacks a city, he will blow it up."

"He is a disciple of the Sword Contest. He will definitely do whatever it takes to win. There is nothing to say about that."

“But we can’t just build cities every day and let them bomb them for fun, right?

Thinking of this, the elders all started to feel pain in their heads.

"What should we do then?"

"If it doesn't work, let's build a third-grade formation on the city wall. This way, no matter how powerful this kid is, he can only break the door but not destroy the city wall."

"A third-grade formation—this is not in compliance with the rules.

"Besides, the cost is several times higher, and this has to be deducted from the budget—

An elder said, "What can we do? We have to accept our fate after being confronted by such a troublemaker. Otherwise, do you want to have another city blown up in the next sword fight?"

All the elders of Lun Dao Mountain were speechless.

But there was some resentment on their faces.

An elder couldn't help but sigh: "Why did the Taixu Sect produce this ink painting? It really makes me worry..."

But no matter how much resentment there is, the rules are set.

Lun Dao Mountain temporarily promulgated the sword fighting rules and informed all the sects:

From now on, in all sword-fighting and siege battles, the interior of all city walls will use third-grade formations.

And it is strictly sealed to prevent the city wall from being damaged again.

Generally, the rules of a sword-fighting tournament cannot be changed, especially those related to the sword-fighting system.

However, there is no big problem in modifying the system of sword-fighting competition according to local conditions and the times.

This was also the first time in this sword-fighting conference that some of the rules had to be officially changed because of the behavior of a certain disciple.

Who is this disciple?

What an outrageous act he did.

Everyone knows it.

After all, such a big "firework" was placed on Fang Tian Huaying, so anyone could see it.

Ink painting can be said to have broken precedent.

But he was still very depressed.

Mo Hua sighed.

He felt he was being targeted again.

He had it all planned out.

Through this sword fight, he roughly estimated the power of the explosion of the high-level formation inside the city wall.

This power is really strong.

The kind of strength that requires mutual destruction.

But this is a sword fight, and he won't really die anyway, so it doesn't really matter if they "die together".

And as long as the city wall is blown up, he will win 100%.

Next time we encounter this kind of siege, we will use the killing array to set fire to and blow up the city walls, and no one will be able to stop us.

Even Xiao Wuchen and Ao Zhan from the four major sects, if they have bad luck, will meet me in the siege.

Once the killing array is set off and the city wall is blown up, they will also ascend to heaven on the spot.

Everyone is equal in the face of the Big Bang.

No matter how high your cultivation level is or how powerful your Taoism is, it won't work.

"What a pity—"

This great idea was completely destroyed before it could be implemented.

Others simply didn't give him any chance to take advantage of the loopholes.

"The elders of Lun Dao Mountain are really stingy—

Mo Hua muttered to himself.

But now that things have come to this, there is no point in him being dissatisfied.

He could only suppress the urge to "explode" in his heart and continue to focus on the sword debate below.

At this time, Qian Dao Zong.

Shen Zangfeng, a prodigy of the Qiandao Sect, also felt unwilling and aggrieved.

This is a sword fighting competition!

He didn't even see Mo Hua's face.

Not a single sword strike was launched.

Then the whole person, along with the entire city, was blown to pieces with a loud bang.

By the time he came to his senses, he had already lost.

He had devoted himself to practicing the Heaven-Splitting and Earth-Splitting Sword Technique for so many years, but he didn't even have a chance to show it off.

Shen Zangfeng almost vomited blood and swore secretly:

"Mo Hua, one day, I will cut you into two pieces—"

Thus, there was another person named "Died before Success" in Tu Mo Ling, who followed the others silently and said the same sentence:

"Mo Hua must die!"

As someone involved, Mo Hua doesn't feel these things clearly.

Besides, he was so focused on the sword fight that he didn't care about so many other things.

On the contrary, the careful Situ Jian saw it very clearly.

Only he knew how long the list of "Swordsmanship and Revenge" by the junior brother was.

Situ Jian sighed silently.

After that, there was another debate between the two.

One is for the eight major sects, and the other is for the four major sects.

The opponents are not weak.

But in the siege battle with Qiandao Sect, Mo Hua used several killing formations to raz the entire sword-fighting arena to the ground, which really made all the sects sweat.

Although afterwards, Elder Lun Daoshan explained that it was a "coincidence" and the explosion was caused by an imbalance in the formation inside the city wall.

Don’t blame the ink painting.

Theoretically speaking, it is indeed impossible to be made of ink painting.

But other sects still dare not take it lightly.

They attached great importance to the formation of ink painting.

The development of all tactics almost revolves around one point:

A formation that restricts ink painting.

As Mo Hua's formation was targeted, Linghu Xiao's pressure was reduced and he was liberated.

After so many failures and difficult battles against geniuses, Linghu Xiao's swordsmanship has been tempered and become stronger step by step.

The ink painting attracted a large amount of firepower through the formation.

Linghu Xiao just happened to activate his sword energy and kill people in all directions.

In addition, Ouyang Xuan had good talent and was also good at swordsmanship. Although he had a sullen face, he also helped a lot.

Cheng Mo and Situ Jian, on the other hand, seem to be ordinary people.

But after fighting with so many top geniuses, both of them had their mentality and Taoism tempered.

Although he is unable to truly stand on his own with his real strength, he has become much smoother and more natural in terms of coordination and cooperation, and has quite a bit of the flavor of a "veteran".

Moreover, even when facing top geniuses, the two would not be afraid.

If you can fight, fight. If you can’t, look for another opportunity.

If you win, it’s great; if you lose, you’ve done your best.

This calm mentality also made the two men's temperaments more resolute, and their performance in the sword fight became more steady.

Just like that, after some planning by Mo Hua and the joint efforts of Linghu Xiao and others, the five of them worked together and won two more victories in the sword fighting competitions.

The heads of the three mountains, especially those of Tai'a and Chongxu Mountains, felt more and more friendly and pleasing to the eye when they looked at Mo Hua.

Previously there were rumors that Mo Hua was the "illegitimate son" of Sect Leader Taixu, and the two thought it was funny, but now they are really envious.

However, the overall ranking of Taixu Sect in the sword competition is still not optimistic.

Thanks to these two victories, Taixu Sect’s winning streak has become a little more stable.

But the Daluomen behind him gradually caught up.

Daluomen, a sect of swordsmanship.

More than two thousand years ago, Daluo Sect was one of the "Four Great Sects" of Ganxue, and its name at that time was Daluo Sword Sect.

But later he fell out of the four major sects and never climbed up again.

And for more than two thousand years, Daluomen has always been one of the best sects among the eight major sects.

It is also the strongest sect among the eight major sects today.

Today, Daluomen is closely following Taixumen in the rankings.

If there is any slackness, Taixu Gate will slip from the fifth to the sixth.

This also means that Taixu Sect will lose its title of "the leader among the eight sects".

As for the sword-fighting contest in the Di-character game, there are not many games left now.

It really is one less inning than the other.

It would be better if ink painting could win.

If we lose a game and let Daluomen catch up, the situation will be bad.

Therefore, the next few battles were almost all fierce battles.