Chapter 37: The Empty Moon Ring Resonance Formation

  Many years later, someone asked Zhou Yi Yang, the master of the Fantian Sect with a national character face: "Why were you so desperate that day?"

  Zhou Yiyang, who had been mediocre for most of his life, had long since achieved success and fame. However, the original soul of the evil intention to guess the green building was ultimately not opened.

  When asked this question, Zhou Yiyang was unusually serious for once.

  He replied solemnly with a phrase from Wan Jin Oil: "Cultivating the Great Way is like sailing against the current, if you don't move forward, you'll fall back! If I had retreated at that time, perhaps now I wouldn't be sitting here."

  This sentence, which sounds pleasant to the ear, comes out of Zhou Yiyang's mouth and is so flavorful.

  Recalling that one scene of the most brilliant South China Sea martial arts conference in history, which has been imitated but never surpassed, everyone is filled with emotion.

  A final showdown between two top swordsmen, ending with Yang Tianyu's "Questioning Heaven" move severely injuring Xiao Junsheng.

  The crowd came back to their senses from the intense battle, and the grand and fierce scene was still replaying in their minds.

  If you can comprehend a move or two, your strength will greatly increase and victory is just around the corner.

  By the time this third round of fighting ended, more than sixty people had been eliminated again.

  At that moment of intoxication, attention was focused on the match. The bearded big man who was coaxing the child was fighting with a fast knife-wielding man, but he didn't have the chance to raise his heavy sword.

  That one sword's elegance made even Lian Yizhi feel dazzled for a moment.

  A faint streak of blood on his neck reminded the bearded man that he was no match for his opponent, and he conceded defeat and stepped down.

  The drunken gaze followed the big man all the way to the audience seat, and saw that the bearded big man was teasing his little nephew again, couldn't help but smile, and the murderous intention in his heart also faded a lot.

  Those several people who were favored by Yizui all won very easily.

  The lewd and cunning master of illusions, the beastmaster who opened a zoo by the roadside, and the mysterious monk from Da Xiong Temple who wielded the wooden fish artifact, all won with ease.

  After all, there are so many people in the realm of Jie Dan, and when dealing with Ning Mai cultivators, it's almost a crushing formation.

  It's unknown why this martial arts tournament had the lowest death rate in history.

  If it weren't for Xuan Gang's determination to die, even getting drunk would be a zero-kill record.

  In fact, after killing Xuan Gang, he felt that he had done the right thing. Xuan Gang's temperament was too cruel and violent, and everyone who fought him ended up dead.

  Everyone is consciously restrained, as long as they can suppress their opponents, they have not used radical means.

  But there was one person who seemed to be intentionally violating the unspoken rules that had been passed down, crushing his opponents' throats in the shortest amount of time in every match.

  Moreover, what furrowed Drunken's brow was that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation at all, and couldn't even get a general idea.

  Have mercy on everyone, but this person cannot be spared.

  This man's methods are too decisive and swift, he must have killed many people in the past, and now he has a plan brewing in his drunken mind.

  Liu Xiu may have felt a drunken gaze, after pinching his opponent's throat to pieces, he turned his head and smiled at the drunken face below the ring, that originally still looked refreshing face appeared several points ugly.

  The fourth round of the knockout tournament started without a break, and there were still several arenas that had not been completed in the third round. Da Xiong Temple was determined to quickly produce the final winner.

  It just so happened that he was the first to be drawn in this drunken session, and his opponent turned out to be none other than that despicable master of illusions, Zhou Yi Yang.

  What a talent!

  First and foremost, one needs a good brain; otherwise, they wouldn't be able to think of such a powerful way to make money, which is also a risk-free deal.

  Secondly, Zhou Yi Yang's face must be thick enough, otherwise he really can't do this business, just the angry gaze of women can kill him.

  He also needs to have considerable strength, otherwise he wouldn't have won so easily in the previous battle.

  So in short, this master of illusions, Zhou Yi Yang, is absolutely a man destined for success. If he were to be killed, it would be such a waste, and would definitely be a huge loss for the cultivation world.

  It can be seen that one drunk has great self-confidence in his own strength. He fought with Zhou Yi Yang without thinking of winning or losing, only thinking of killing or not killing.

  Yi Jianlian and Zhou Qi entered the court together, and the audience cheered again.

  One is a terrifying little monk who can knock down the Red Lotus Iron Fist, and the other is an illusion master who can make his opponent lose direction with just a wave of his hand.

  Was Yizhan drunk and mesmerized by Zhou Yiyang's illusion, losing the match directly, or did Zhou Yiyang's illusion fail to work on Yizhan, resulting in him being slapped into a meat pie?

  The suspense has been lingering in the audience's mind, some people are optimistic about Yizui, and many people are also optimistic about Zhou Yi Yang.

  This is a necessary collision of different abilities, just like on the battlefield of the demon tribe, you never know what kind of cultivation method your opponent has practiced.

  Of course, some people also speculated that Zhou Yiyang would directly surrender.

  With a single burst of pure power, the Red Lotus Diamond will shatter along with the stage, and this strength is no longer something that illusions can stop.

  It can be imagined that when a drunk wakes up from the illusion, grabs Zhou Yi Yang who is not very sturdy and pats him lightly on the stage, the consequences...

  That scene where Yi Zui threw and killed Xuan Gang has left a deep impression, fierce, powerful, terrifying, and with the addition of Yi Zui carrying a suspected long knife on his back at that moment, the overall feeling is unfathomable.

  It wasn't intentional to create such a big scene, but if he didn't use his full strength, he really couldn't defeat the Symbol Warrior's Xuan Gang, so he had no choice but to do it.

  "Dare you enter my fantasy realm and give it a try?"

  Jade Heart knew that his absolute strength was no match for Drunken Sword, so he asked him a question with courtesy.

  Illusions are his forte, and it is only in illusions that he has any hope of victory.

  At this moment, Zhou Yi's heart was surprisingly calm. If he couldn't answer after getting drunk, he would simply admit defeat and step down.

  His mind was very clear, and compared to life, winning or losing was obviously more important to him.

  However, if he agrees to it after drinking, he will definitely try his best to win, and if he can, it will have a great impact on shaping his confidence.

  "What's there to be afraid of!"

  He agreed without hesitation, with a drunken mouthful of words.

  This is not his arrogance, but a challenge. If you try to force him, the effect may not be good.

  His purpose in coming here is to promote the prestige of Mount Huashan, and the more powerful he appears, the more beneficial it will be for Mount Huashan, whether it is recruiting disciples or uniting the scattered cultivators of the Southern Sea to resist the major powers.

  "Thank you for your help."

  Zhou Yi Yang smiled and nodded in respect, expressing his admiration for Yi Zui's acceptance of the challenge in the magical technique, instantly raising the atmosphere.

  Everyone speculated that Zhou Yi Yang would create a heavenly palace with fairies dancing in the sky, making one drunk and unable to extricate oneself, or perhaps...

  In short, it's really hard to guess the answer.

  Whether or not you've seen Zhou Yihang's incredibly magical skills, for a moment everyone felt like there was a claw scratching an itch in their heart.

  The elder of the Da Xiong Temple announced that the match had officially begun, and Zhou Yi Yang was already well-prepared. A phantom technique immediately enveloped the entire arena.

  Suddenly drunk and aware of the changing scene, his mind was shaken, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

  In the realm of illusions, what the eyes see may be mostly false, and that small part which is real is mixed in with the false images, making it even harder to distinguish. To break through the illusion, one must use their heart.

  The audience was in an uproar.

  The Easy Going waved his hand, and it seemed as if no illusion had been created. The arena was still the arena, and the only ones standing on it were still just the three lonely figures. Perhaps the only change was that one of them had closed their eyes in a drunken stupor.

  But in his drunken senses, the illusions around him were not that easy to dispel. This was a forest shrouded in moonlight, and he found himself standing in it, surrounded by nothing but tall trees, with no other living creatures in sight.

  But a feeling of being stared at tightly surrounded the heart.

  He knew it was Zhou Yi Yang staring at him.

  But for a moment he couldn't find the flaw in this illusion, and the feeling of being sized up seemed to come from all directions, making it hard to distinguish.

  His heart tightened in his chest, and his drunken senses were too sharp. He didn't dare to confirm whether he would be discovered immediately if he approached the past.

  As time goes by, as long as you keep a clear mind and stay calm, it won't be hard to find the weakness of the illusion. After all, no illusion is perfect, and the longer it lasts, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

  Zhou Yi Yang had already gone all out in order to defeat Yī Jiǔ.

  He actually set up a double illusion on the stage. What the audience saw and what Yizui felt were completely different.

  He didn't dare get close and launch a surprise attack, at this time he could only reveal his full strength!

  Zhou Yi Yang is not just a master of illusions, he also has very high attainments in formations.

  His true profession can also be called a Phantom Array Master, which is a heritage he found in an ancient relic when he was young.

  The power of the Illusion Master lies in using illusions to trap enemies, using the main killing array method to attack and even annihilate enemies, and coordinating with each other to greatly increase their power.

  With a determined mind, Zhou Yi Yang retreated again. He only moved slightly, and with a turn of his body, he faced the direction where he was heading, causing Zhou Yi Yang's heart to skip a beat. Fortunately, at this moment, it was still difficult for Zhou Yi Yang to determine his exact location.

  He slowly and carefully backed away, the farther he got from her intoxication, the weaker his feelings for her became.

  Innumerable materials were taken out of the Nascent Soul stage by Zhou Yi Yang, and the audience burst into applause. He was indeed a master at accumulating wealth, and his family's assets were incredibly vast. If Zhou Yi Yang's cultivation were any lower, he would definitely have been treated as a fat sheep to be slaughtered by many people.

  Just as everyone was at a loss, Zhou Yi had already laid out the heavy materials, and every now and then, he would put down a piece of array disc that had been refined long ago.

  At this moment, he had a pretty good grasp of the illusion. All he needed was an opportunity, and as soon as he found one, he would be able to locate Zhou Yi Yang's position. The moment Zhou Yi Yang launched his attack would be the moment he counterattacked and broke through!

  Zhou Yi Yang looked at the drunkard who was completely still, just standing silently, with even greater pressure in his heart.

  His perception ability after getting drunk far exceeded his expectations. Whether he could succeed or not would depend on how strong the Empty Moon Ring Resonance Formation was.

  In fact, in this inheritance, a record of an extremely powerful illusion array that he had never tried before.

  Silver light connects into a line, arrays and arrays are linked together, shrinking inward, the illusionary array is complete!

  Zhou Yi Yang was still uneasy, gritted his teeth and forced out a lot of vital energy, sprinkling it all over the formation plate. Suddenly, he slumped to the ground, exhausted.

  He was drunk and only felt the moonlight shining brightly on his head, but then a series of clear sounds merged into one piece, coming at him from all sides like a tidal wave, it was actually an audio attack.

  Moon Cries Avalanche Sound!

  The old monk's eyes lit up with interest once again, this martial arts tournament was far beyond his expectations.

  His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Liu Xiu again, who had crushed his opponents' throats in three consecutive games. His face was slightly solemn, and then he closed his eyes again.

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