No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 193 Formation is a trail? ? (Seeking monthly pass)

  In the secret realm, above the grassland.

  Zhang Han stood there quietly with his hands on his back.

  He is wearing a Confucian robe, embroidered with green mountains and green waters, and his elegant temperament makes him look like a Confucian fairy.

  On the opposite side of Zhang Han, there was also a person standing.

  It was a man wearing a black robe and carrying a big sword like a door.

  The man's appearance is ordinary, and his temperament is also a little ordinary.

  But there is a sharp air between his brows.

  This person is Zhang Han’s opponent in the first round, coming from Zhang Daohong in the Holy Land of Ancient Moon.

  At this moment, there is still time to make incense before the official start.

  So the two of them stood there.

   Zhang Han is very plain, Zhang Daohong is even more plain.

  This is why Zhang Han is a little puzzled.

  No matter how he said, he is also a disciple of Sejongmen in Dongju Yin.

  The name of Wudaozong is there.

  This person has no pressure at all.

  This makes Zhang Han very strange.

   "Daoyou Zhang, there is one thing next, I really want to ask, I wonder if Daoyou Zhang can answer it."

  Zhang Han didn't hide it, so he asked directly.

   "Friends, please speak."

  Zhang Daohong nodded, signalling Zhang Han to ask.

   "Why, you know that you are a disciple of the Innocent Sect, but you don't have the slightest tension?"

   Zhang Han asked curiously.

   "Because I am a sword repairer, a sword bearer, I should be fearless of everything and dare to draw a sword to everything. If fear occurs, then I can only be said to be a good cook! But obviously, I cannot have fear."

  Zhang Daohong said seriously.

   "That's it."

  Zhang Han nodded, indicating that he understood.

  Just looking at Zhang Daohong's gaze, it became more and more weird.

  Sword repair...

  Brother...

   Jian Xiu = Big Brother.

  Think of it this way.

  Zhang Han suddenly narrowed his eyes.

  Being beaten by a big brother can be vividly remembered.

  Perhaps, this person in front of him can make him vent his anger?

  Sword repair anyway.

   Just hit it as a big brother.

   Zhang Daohong on the other side didn't know what Zhang Han thought. He looked at the other side with his hands on his back, and he was also a little curious about what Zhang Han's weapon was.

   "Then dare to ask fellow daoists, what kind of Tao do you cultivate?"

   Zhang Daohong asked aloud.

   "Formation."

  Zhang Han directly told the other party about the way he had cultivated, without counseling him at all.

   "Formation? The formation mage came to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition, wouldn't it be a disadvantage?"

   Zhang Daohong said in surprise.

   "Hmm... okay, I won't suffer."

   Zhang Han waved his hand and said.

   "No, the formation mage really suffers too much, fellow Taoist, let's do this, when the battle begins, I will give you half an hour to set up the formation. What do you think?"

   Zhang Daohong said very straightforwardly.

  Hear this.

  Zhang Han fell silent at that time.

  Half an hour's time to line up?

How many large killing arrays can be deployed in half an hour?

  With all my strength, no one will disturb, there are probably 100,000 seats...

  One hundred thousand kills...

  Is this guy sure he won’t be beaten until there are no fans left?

  What Zhang Hangang wants to say.

   Suddenly, a voice resounded in the secret realm.

   "The battle begins!"

  The words come out.

   Zhang Han and Zhang Daohong were both stunned at the same time.

  After a while.

  Zhang Daohong took the lead in returning to his senses and looked at Zhang Han.

   "Fellow Daoist, you cultivate the formation, then as I just said, give you half an hour to set up the formation, and half an hour later I will release the sword."

  Zhang Daohong said seriously.

"are you serious?"

  Zhang Han said helplessly.

   "That's natural! I am a person from the Holy Land of Ancient Moon, and I will never regret it! Even if I was beaten to death by a formation you laid out for half an hour, I cannot regret it!"

  Zhang Daohong is very serious.

  Hear this.

  Zhang Han sighed quietly.

  That's it.

  The anger received from the big brother can only be vented here.

  He thought for a while, stretched out his hand and waved in the air.

  A burst of mana gushes out, instantly forming a small timing array.

"as you wish."

   "When the light of this formation stops, it is half an hour."

   Zhang Han spoke slowly.

   "Okay, fellow daoists, please set up an array."

   Zhang Daohong nodded and said.

   finished.

  He took a few steps toward the back.

  Want to give Zhang Han time to bring out the formation materials and so on.

  Zhang Han on the other side shook his head, his figure jumped into the sky.

  He stood in the air, facing the sky, his lips lightly opened.

   "Lunar Star, come on!!!"

  The moment when Zhang Han's voice fell.

  The whole small secret realm suddenly became a sensation.

  The sky that originally showed the blue sky and white clouds suddenly became dark, and the lunar star appeared, hanging above the nine sky, and the moonlight enveloped Zhang Han.

   makes Zhang Han seem to be an immortal god.

  The Taiyin Star abruptly broke through the secret realm and appeared to the secret realm from the outside world!

  Zhang Han still has a gentle smile on his face, and his thoughts arise.

  The heart is full of light, and a series of ancient runes condenses and evolves into array patterns.

  In just a moment, several large formations of Taiyin killing and cutting were set up, directly covering the entire secret realm.

  Zhang Han did not launch an attack, but continued to deploy.

  Under his control, the formations are constantly taking shape.

  A small secret realm can be as big as a place.

The    array method can only continuously cover and then cover.

   turned the secret realm into a cold place, and the original grassland no longer disappeared.

  The horrible meaning of killing and killing condenses the sky, and it will not disperse for a long time.

  Zhang Han is still in formation.

   doesn’t seem to stop after half an hour.

  However, he finally stopped when the cloth was ten minutes.

  It's not that Zhang Han doesn't want to continue the formation.

  But Zhang Han noticed that this small secret realm was about to be unbearable.

  If he deploys again, this small secret realm may be broken alive.

  "Finally, Fellow Zhang, I can only post here. You can take out the sword."

   "As long as you can break through the formation and touch the corner of my clothes, even if I lose, if there are any clever tricks, please show them to fellow daoists."

  Zhang Han stared at Zhang Daohong with a smile.

   On the other side, Zhang Daohong's eyes widened and his face was dull.

  How does Ta Majin Mage play? ? ?

  Is this the correct way to open the Array Mage? ? ?

   Didn’t you say yes, the formation of the array mage needs materials, array plans and other countless procedures?

  He vaguely remembered that his master had commented on the formation mage to him, bluntly speaking, if you encounter the formation, you can break it with a single sword...

  Is this riding a trail? ?

  Break it with one sword? ?

  He really wants to invite his master to come here and break it.

  This broken ghost.

  He used his head to break? !

   Zhang Daohong turned his head to look at the huge sword he was carrying.

  He really wants to go back and tell him Master now that he doesn’t want to learn swords anymore, he wants to learn formations.

"I surrender……"

   Zhang Daohong faced countless formations and chose to admit defeat.

  I don’t have the thought of drawing a sword...

  This is not him, he feels that if he really dares to draw his sword, these formations can raise the ashes...

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