496: C496 Array Tool

C496 Array Tool

Wang Zishan's natal magic treasure was a Hairpin. It seemed that female cultivator Scholars liked to make their treasures look cute.

After being activated, the sky changed color. The black clouds covered it, and the Hairpin immediately turned into a Flood Dragon. Blue lightning flashed wildly around Wang Zishan, giving him a majestic look.

Ann Sudong did not dare to be careless, the Immortal Banishing Sword released its strongest attack, and split into three groups to annihilate the Flood Dragon, and very quickly, two people started fighting.

The group of cultivators all retreated, afraid that they would be affected. After which, they stared fixedly at the scene for a while, their mouths wide open.

Although the two people were fighting to the point where it was hard to determine the victor, but anyone with a discerning eye would be able to discern that it was true. Ann Sudong's expression was relaxed, but he was skillful, and Wang Zishan frowned from time to time, unlike the mighty Flood Dragon from before, the two of them were stronger and stronger.

"This... How is that possible, Senior Sister Wang is one of the top three experts in Karakorum, even compared to senior brother Meng, she is not much weaker, but she was actually suppressed by a cultivator from Middle Period of Core Formation Stage.

"It seems like only senior brother Meng can suppress this kid. This kid that suddenly popped out of nowhere is quite capable."

"Sigh, I never thought that even Senior Sister Wang would not win, this is so embarrassing. Karakorum was suppressed by Penglai Holy Land, this has not happened for thousands of years, I only hope that Senior Brother Meng can defeat this brat, if not Karakorum is truly shameless."

No matter how strong this brat is, how can he compare to Senior Brother Meng Jiu? When he finds out that Senior Sister Wang has been defeated by him, with his personality, she will definitely look for him.

"Haha, you're right, everyone in Mount Kunlun knows how much Senior Brother Meng loves the Senior Sister Wang. Let alone defeating her, even if someone glanced at the Senior Sister Wang more, Senior Brother Meng would still beat that person up. This kid is doomed!"

Wang Zishan heard all the discussions clearly, but she was extremely angry.

Meng Jiu had always pursued her relentlessly, but she did not have any good impression of this Eldest Brother at all. He only cultivated in his mind and did not understand the ways of the world.

Wang Zishan knew that she was unable to defeat Ann Sudong and had already used all her strength, but the other side still managed to easily receive his. Fortunately, he still knew that being protective of the fairer sex, she had given up on her original attack at every crucial moment and did not destroy her natal magic treasure.

Thinking about it, Wang Zishan took this opportunity to jump out of the circle. "Alright, I won't fight anymore, I'm not your opponent at all."

Hearing Wang Zishan admitting defeat, Ann Sudong hurriedly stopped. He had not wanted to fight since a long time ago, and it would be even more troublesome if she could injure the opponent.

"Oh my god, Senior Sister Wang actually lost, and gave up on her own accord. This kid's power is too strong!"

"This kid is not a good person. A Middle Period of Core Formation Stage cultivator can force a Late Period of the Core Formation Stage cultivator to admit defeat. If I did not see it with my own eyes, I would not dare to believe it!"

This was the exclamation from the Kunlun Holy Land cultivators, and as for the hundred or so surviving cultivators, they were extremely happy.

"Haha, Senior Brother Ann is mighty, winning doesn't give me any pressure at all."

"Yeah, look, Senior Brother Ann's expression is still as relaxed as ever, as if he doesn't care at all, truly a role model for us!"

Fann Xi happily walked over, "Junior sister Wang, are you alright?!"

Wang Zishan looked at him but did not reply.

Fann Xi laughed in embarrassment, but his skin was thicker, and he still stood beside Wang Zishan.

At this time, a cultivator from Kunlun Holy Land said: "What's the use of just having a strong battle strength? Senior Sister Wang specializes in arranging formations, what's the point of competing in this aspect? This time, we are not fighting our own battles. There are hundreds of cultivators here, so it would not be excessive to call us an army. If we can fight again, what's the use of us not being able to have any intelligence or leadership skills, I think he should compare himself with the Senior Sister Wang.

After the cultivator finished speaking, it immediately garnered the agreement of many people, as the group of cultivators from Kunlun Holy Land were not willing to accept the leadership of a nameless junior.

Then, let me compare the battle formations with Junior Brother Ann and see how is the overall strength of the Junior Brother Ann's forces.

Wang Zishan also felt that it was not right, this was a team, only leaders had to have full capabilities. She took out an enchanted tool from her storage bag, and under her chants, the enchanted tool started to expand.

Ann Sudong took a glance at it and realized that this magical equipment wasn't used for battle, but rather a rare, comparative technique tool. There were many models of characters on it, including generals, cavalry commanders, and soldiers.

Ann Sudong felt that this magical equipment was rather interesting and he couldn't help but want to try it.

We will use the numbers of 600 people, one general, three mounted officers, and 596 soldiers. We will use our magical equipment to mix as we please, and then we will deal with them, a total of 3 rounds, the more victories, and if it is a draw, we will use the points provided, do you have any objections, Junior Brother Ann?

Wang Ziyan stared at Ann Sudong, but realised that Ann Sudong was focused on looking at the magical equipment in front of his, his eyes were extremely clear, and a ripple appeared in her heart.2

"No objections. You can start first. Let me see how it's done."

Ann Sudong raised his head and looked at Wang Zishan with a smile. His eyes were still as clean as ever.

Wang Zishan nodded and began controlling the magic tools.

Wang Zishan watched as the people on top of the magic tool continued to change array, from the first round's Five Elements Division Formation to the second round's Eight Trigrams Formation, Wang Zishan also changed array and calmly responded, the first round's victory was very easy, the second round's victory was a bit difficult, but she had almost won the third round, but she was still defeated.

All of the cultivators were dazzled by the scene before them. In the end, they felt that it was a pity, but when they saw Wang Zishan's sweating appearance, they knew that she had done her best.

Wang Zishan was a little upset, she looked at Ann Sudong, "Junior Brother Ann, it's your turn."

Ann Sudong could not wait to get on the stage and begin the first match.

The first round was fairly simple. First, it was a long snake formation, with arrows being shot at the same time, then the two groups of people clashed, and the tail of the long snake formation came forward, wanting to surround Ann Sudong's team. Ann Sudong divided the troops into three parts, one of his elites going straight to the middle of the long snake formation, and after paying a price, he cut off the long snake formation.

In the second round, there was a square formation that indicated that he wanted to defend himself. Ann Sudong used a goose shaped formation that was filled with elites, no matter how hard he tried to defend himself, Ann Sudong's troops could only charge forward and directly ripped a hole in the square formation. He did not stop there, and continued to tear the entire square formation into two.

In the end, they still split up and easily took it.

Wang Zishan lost in the third round. When the third round started, the other cultivators started to get nervous.

Wang Zishan kept looking at Ann Sudong, and she realised that Ann Sudong's expression did not change, as though the array formation did not pressure him at all. She was extremely surprised.

Although this magical equipment was hers, Wang Zishan could only pass through the first two rounds, and she could only occasionally pass through the third round. Because formations were not always the same, everyone would have to pass through different formations.

The third test's array formation was even more mysterious. Even she was unable to tell what kind of array it was. The soldiers on the magical equipment were divided into six groups, three large and three small.

There were 150 people in each large group, and 50 people in each small group. The Spell Formation was sometimes square, and sometimes diamond-shaped, and constantly moving forward.

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