Chapter 932 Bad luck
"Click" the flame of the lighter lit the cigarette, Zhang Tianliu's amber eyes were so calm that it made people feel contemptuous, because he didn't look at his opponent at all.
Yiren Rizhao's pupils shrank, and his playful smile suddenly became extremely solemn.
"Don't bother, the best formation that can be made from this batch of materials is the Explosive Flame Earth Evil Formation, level 5. If you can make it, I will admit defeat."
As soon as Zhang Tianliu said this, the scene immediately went berserk.
It's too much to deceive others, it's really too much to deceive others!
"This kid is too arrogant and loose, just use this formation to defeat him!"
"No, make a better one!"
Those who would say this are just melon-eaters who don’t understand formations.
"Master Han Qing, is what this person said true?" A pretty fairy asked the beauty formation mage beside her.
"Well, judging from the materials, it is true that the best formation that can be refined is the Explosive Flame Earth Demon, but if you make this formation, it will fail if there is even the slightest mistake."
"Is this formation difficult?"
"It's not that the formation itself is difficult, it's that the materials are limited and the conditions are harsh. The Explosive Earth Fiend is a dark formation. This batch of materials is not even prepared to hide the formation. If it is not a competition, it will not be qualified at all. Therefore, during the material refining process
If there is less than half a liang in the middle, the Explosive Flame Earth Demon will become the Earth Demon Flame. It is a fourth-grade magic circle. I am talking about the combined weight of all the materials, not just half a liang of one type. This is a great test of the array master's skill in refining materials.
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The fairy said in surprise: "Then why can this person create a sixth-grade barrier formation? And how come I haven't heard of his production techniques?"
"This..." Master Han Qing's jade face was also full of confusion and doubts.
As a formation master, she didn't know it, and it was even harder for others to figure it out. She only thought that Zhang Tianliu could make a sixth-grade formation. Is it difficult to make a fifth-grade formation from Team Song Qiao? Zhang Tianliu even said that if you can do it, you will win.
It doesn’t require six ranks or even higher, just one rank lower than me is enough, so what are you waiting for, just do it!
But this was a misunderstanding. What Zhang Tianliu was talking about was the mine formation and the explosive earth evil. If the opponent changed to another fifth-level formation, he would not admit it.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you admit it or not, the most important thing is to attack your heart!
Zhang Tianliu didn't know how strong his opponent was, because the scammers didn't get any information for him. He could only attack the mind. Now that he had released the words, if the opponent picked them up, he would have to take the risk of creating a Explosive Flame Earth Demon. And if he didn't refine his skills to the level
99%, you will definitely lose.
In the previous competition with Xiao Bai and others, this boy's ability to refine materials was at most 96, with an average of 93. Even when he exploded into a small universe, he might not reach 99%.
And if he doesn't accept it and just makes the same type of formation, he will lose because there is a big gap between him and Zhang Tianliu in terms of production speed.
What's more, if he doesn't answer, he will back down, and the mass pressure against Zhang Tianliu will immediately fall on him. Even if he can bear it, he must use the seventh-grade formation to defeat Zhang Tianliu in order to wash away his shame.
Zhang Tianliu continued to add fuel to the fire: "I can't even make a seventh-level magic circle with third-level materials. If you can do it, I will not only admit defeat, but I will also become a disciple!"
"If you play with people like this, they will cry!" Xiaobai chuckled.
Zhang Tianliu's sudden high-profile is not against common sense, but because he has no choice!
The eight members of their mountain city team were wiped out by the opponent. Zhang Tianliu made his final appearance. He could no longer keep a low profile. He could only use this ball of fire to completely cover up the eight members with his glory. The road after that would be easy, because everyone would only target them.
He, as for the other eight, let a formation boy annihilate them all, what's so great about it?
If you encounter a formation competition again, defeating Zhang Tianliu means defeating the Shancheng team. It is still a wheel battle. Even if you don't have to defeat Zhang Tianliu in a wheel battle, you can easily win.
The audience's shouts and cheers made the boy's head lower and lower.
He can't do it. Going beyond the first level is his limit. At the moment, he can't even think about going beyond the second level.
And how many formations does Zhang Tianliu need to learn, how much materials do he need to understand, and how many skills does he need to develop to reach this level of super-third level?
He mustered up the courage to look at Zhang Tianliu, but he couldn't tell.
He clenched his fists unwillingly and said, "I lost!"
The boy was not the most powerful in the Songqiao team, but the most powerful stood up at this moment, without even getting on the stage, and said two more words than the previous Human Emperor: "We abstain."
Abnormal!
Those who use third-grade materials to perfectly create third-grade formations are geniuses.
Those who can transcend the limitations of materials and create fourth-grade formations are geniuses who work hard.
Those who reach the second level are already rare in the formation world.
How to fight against a perverted array mage of the third level?
The boos before were all speechless now.
"Won?" Fairy Zhaoyi asked with a confused look on her face.
"You seem to have won, right?" Brother Bao scratched his head and said.
Untrue!
Very unreal!
Even Mrs. Ying looked puzzled.
Win?
Although it is untrue, the fact is the fact. Zhang Tianliu used a barrier formation to make all his opponents give up.
"Those who are in the fog, please do not step down."
When Zhang Tianliu was about to leave, a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared on the stage and smiled at Zhang Tianliu: "The second round of drawing is about to begin."
"Should I smoke?" Zhang Tianliu frowned.
The opponents in the second round of the competition are not the teams from Songqiao Island, but the old teams from the previous session. They can be regarded as seed players and avoid the challenge of the new teams in the first round.
As for which team will look at the draw, after the decision is made, the events and competition methods will also be drawn, whether it is a wheel battle, a team battle, or an individual competition with the best of nine games, etc. Finally, there is also the competition venue, so it depends on luck, so the draw is
The one who takes the blame!
If we draw a formation again and win five out of nine rounds, just give up.
The Confucian scholar took out a magic weapon that looked like a bag of heaven and earth and threw it away. The bag was suspended in the void. The mouth of the bag was wide open, but it was pitch black inside. He could not see anything, and he could not use his spiritual sense to penetrate inside. He could only put his arm in and fumble around.
Zhang Tianliu threw away the cigarette, walked over and reached into his bag without hesitation. He grabbed a piece of paper and opened it to read "Brahma Sea".
Suddenly, a group of bald heads stood up in the Bagua stand.
Zhang Tianliu suddenly had a severe headache.
What bothers him the most is this kind of thing, because his luck is very bad!
There was not even any consolation from lottery draws since I was a child.
This time, I actually drew a group of bald donkeys from Fanhai Island and Fuguang Temple.
Although this force does not belong to the nine major families, it is strong! It is really strong. According to the information that Zhang Tianliu came to Yuting to inquire about, their strongest team should be these bald donkeys. The reason why they were last elected
If you lose, you will be fooled to death by the nine major families. It is not a competition of hard power at all.
"Amitabha, little monk Qi Ku, I have seen Sanren." The monk spoke. He seemed to be around 20 years old. He was as handsome as a monster. For a while, the hearts of many fairies were pounding. Even Zhang Tianliu's teammate Zhao Yi Nizi was dumbfounded.
Zhang, with his eyes obsessed, became a nymphomaniac.
Zhang Tianliu smoked a cigarette and said nothing.
The Confucian scholar said: "Please."
The cloth bag flew in front of Qi Ku. He reached out and grabbed a piece of paper, opened it and wrote the word "fly" inside.
"Racing!" Zhang Tianliu frowned, and the Confucian scholar said to him: "Please pump again."
It was the same bag, but when Zhang Tianliu reached in and grabbed the note, it was changed to a test format, and this time it had "group" written on it.
"Please draw the venue."
The cloth bag flew in front of Qi Ku again, and this time he drew out the two words "Beisui".
"Damn it, your luck is worse than mine." Zhang Tianliu really wanted to cover his face and cry bitterly.
Qi Ku smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's a good place to go."
The Confucian scholar waved his hand, and nine jade stakes flew out of the bag and were placed smoothly on the ring.
"An hour later, go from this arena to Beisui Island, pick up the Shadow Moon Treasure Flower, and safely send it back to the jade stake in the arena. Five flowers is the winner."
There are many loopholes in the words of Confucian scholars. Can't I bring five flowers each?
Chapter completed!