AWB Chapter 247 Breaking the Formation
Chapter 247 Breaking the Formation
Chapter 247: Breaking the Formation
Zhao Changlin's two fists immediately turned into tall boulders and smashed towards the waterfall meteor in front.
Liu Yaling had never seen anything like this before. "Is there such a move in the Chen Body Art?"
No, it's impossible. What Zhao Changlin used was definitely not the technique in the Chen Ti Jue.
Liu Yaling’s feeling was correct.
The punch that Zhao Changlin just threw was an improvement made by Lin Yun based on the Chen Ti Sect's boxing technique.
Lin Yun witnessed the duel between Zhao Changlin and Peng Chengshan on the square arena today.
At that time, Peng Chengshan used the Breaking Hard Fist which can only be used at the fifth level of Chen Ti Jue.
But now Zhao Changlin has only cultivated the Qinglong Jue to the 4th level.
If Zhao Changlin was forced to use his spiritual power and leap forward to perform this punch, he would actually be overdrawing his spiritual power and cultivation, which would be very detrimental to his future cultivation.
Lin Yun would never do that, so he directly combined the Azure Dragon Art with his own Star-Breaking Hammer technique.
Lin Yun did not give this move a name. It was completely improvised and he came up with it on the spot.
But the effect of the whole move was completely beyond his expectations.
Zhao Changlin's fists smashed towards the waterfall meteors on the opposite side, and the countless meteor hammers that appeared in front of him were shattered in an instant.
At the same time, the arched waterfall that enveloped the entire dragon pattern also collapsed.
"boom!"
The huge sound could be heard clearly even outside the magic circle.
Zhao Changlin said happily, "Brother Lin, we won. I have broken the formation."
Lin Yun said happily, "Don't be careless at the last moment. Liu Yaling still has a chance to fight back. Keep punching!"
Under Lin Yun's guidance, Zhao Changlin continued to punch forward with his fists.
The spiritual energy of the dragon pattern gradually dissipated and surged to the surroundings.
At this time, Gu Zaiyang, who had been observing the formation from the sidelines, was shocked: "I never thought that Zhao Changlin could actually break Liu Yaling's formation."
"No, Zhao Changlin doesn't have that ability. It must be that Lin Yun who's guiding him. It seems Zhao Changlin has made a truly useful friend."
When Gu Zaiyang thought of this, he felt relieved.
However, at this time he also saw the final result of the formation, which was not yet fully understood.
Now Zhao Changlin is still making the final attack, and Liu Yaling is also making the final defense.
Gu Zaiyang looked at the timer and found that there were only thirty breaths left before the time was up.
The disciples of Chen Ti Sect who were watching in the entire square suddenly saw a major change in the formation, and everyone's heart was in their throat.
"Oh no, it looks like Senior Sister Liu is going to fail."
"Impossible, Senior Sister Liu still has time. Zhao Changlin absolutely cannot win this competition."
"Hmph, even if Zhao Changlin can break the formation now, he'll still have to build a defensive formation in front of Senior Sister Liu. With Zhao Changlin's limited knowledge of formations, what good formation can he build? Senior Sister Liu will definitely break it in one blow."
"Damn it! I never thought Zhao Changlin could really..."
"Damn it, it must be that Lin Yun that Zhao Changlin invited to guide him. Otherwise, there is no way Zhao Changlin could break Senior Sister Liu's formation."
Many disciples of Chenti Sect turned their gazes towards Lin Yun, their eyes filled with hatred.
Lin Yun said to Qing Wu happily, "Great! Zhao Changlin is going to win this time. The most difficult part of this competition is breaking the formation."
"As long as he gets past the stage of breaking the formation, I'll help him build a formation with extremely strong defense. Then he can defeat Liu Yaling fair and square."
Qing Wu said happily, "That's great! Now I can finally vent my anger. They're bullying Zhao Changlin like this. It's really hard to bear."
In the main hall.
A disciple ran over to Sect Master Zhao Changren and said, "Sect Master, this is bad! Liu Yaling is forcing Zhao Changlin to compete! She also wants to take all of Zhao Changlin's spirit stones, elixirs, and other resources for herself for the next ten years."
Zhao Changren was also shocked: "Competition? Where are they now?"
"In the square in front of the Formation Pavilion, they are competing in formations. Right now, Zhao Changlin is breaking Liu Yaling's formation."
"Humph! Causing trouble!"
As he spoke, Zhao Changren quickly flew out of the hall and headed towards the Formation Pavilion Square.
This time he finally accepted a personal disciple, and he was very pleased to have such a person in the sect.
He had originally planned to train Zhao Changlin well and have him inherit his position in the future.
If Liu Yaling used a trick to seize Zhao Changlin's cultivation resources halfway, it would directly interfere with his plan to train his successor.
Zhao Changren was very angry about this kind of thing.
He had just flown a short distance when he immediately realized that he couldn't just rush forward rashly.
If he directly came forward to support Zhao Changlin, he would get a reputation of protecting his own shortcomings within the sect, which would be very disadvantageous to him as the sect leader.
If the elders use this to attack him and Zhao Changlin at the same time, things will be difficult.
The most important thing for the sect now is to be united and avoid internal strife.
Thinking of this, Zhao Changren changed direction and flew towards the mountain where the second elder was.
The third elder and the second elder who were playing chess felt a familiar breath approaching, and they both flew into the air.
"Is there anything that brought you here today, Sect Master?"
The person who came was Zhao Changren.
"Two elders, are you aware of the battle between Liu Yaling and Zhao Changlin in formation?"
The two elders looked at each other and thought, Humph, it turns out that it was you, the sect leader, who lost your temper first.
Second Elder: "It's normal for disciples within the sect to spar with each other; it also helps their cultivation. What's the matter? Does the Sect Master have any objections?"
Zhao Changren felt very unhappy when he heard the Second Elder's impolite tone, but he still said calmly:
"If two people are of equal strength and level, then a competition is normal. However, if there is a huge difference in strength and level between the two people, then we have to intervene to stop the competition."
"Two elders, you wouldn't want your disciples to suffer unnecessary harm from such an unfair competition, right?"
What Zhao Changren said was reasonable and well-founded, and the third and second elders were not in a position to directly refute it.
After all, the cultivation status of Liu Yaling and Zhao Changlin is clear. It is obvious who is stronger and who is weaker, and whether this competition is fair.
"So according to the sect leader, do you want to stop the competition?" said the second elder.
Zhao Changren nodded. "This competition is still a bit inappropriate now. If Zhao Changlin's cultivation can make great progress in the future, it won't be too late to hold the competition again."