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Chapter 917 Simple and rude

After Zhang Chi admitted defeat, the atmosphere on the entire venue was silent.

The disciples were silent, and their eyes all changed when they looked at Yan Tao.

They never expected that this young man who looked a little thin had such high level of Taoism, and no one among his age could match it. I'm afraid that many master uncles and seniors could not match the young people in front of him.

No wonder Mr. Qi asked him to inherit the Xuanmen.

He didn't even take out the magic weapon, but just caught Senior Brother Zhang's attack out of thin air. Is this the strength of the next sect leader?

Young Master Yan curled his thin lips slightly and said in a low voice: "Are there any one you want to get on?"

The disciples looked at each other and looked at each other for a few moments. They gathered together to discuss a few words.

It was decided that three people would fight against Yan Tao.

Lu Qi and Chang Feng are both candidates they chose.

When Lu Qi heard this, she immediately shook her head and joked that she had seen how Yan Tao fought, so she should not go up and be a sandbag.

Chang Feng shook his head and said, "I'll forget it."

Neither of them went to fight, so they changed to another candidate.

Two men and one woman.

Qian Ying.

Zhang Zhiqiang.

Fang Jiwen.

After they reported their names, they began to move the formation and fought against Yan Tao with the formation of the "Three Talents of Heaven, Earth, Man and Man".

The "Three Talents Magic Formation" can defend and attack, which is the best choice to defeat the strong with the weak. They have just seen the extraordinaryness of this young man.

I simply chose the safest way.

Yan Tao's thin lips curled, and an extremely dangerous smile appeared in his eyes.

The Three Talents Magic Formation.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and Subai's slender fingers stretched out into the void to form a talisman, and three talismans "boomed" hit the Sancai Formation.

Void talisman.

Damn it was actually a Void talisman.

Only those who truly practice Taoism understand how difficult it is to make talismans in the void.

Even if they want to draw talismans on the talisman paper, their success rate is very low. When they are lucky, they can draw three of them successfully if they have ten talismans.

When you are not lucky, dozens of talisman paper may be wasted by them.

Drawing talismans requires very good patience and tolerance.

Many of them have poor attainments in drawing talismans.

Even though I paid a lot, I got very little, so I simply gave up.

Zhang Chi is one of the disciples of Xuanmen who has a relatively high attainment in the talisman art.

At this moment, he also looked at the young man standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of horror.

Qian Ying and the others who supported the Three Talents Magic Formation were all smiling bitterly when they were under Yan Tao's attack.

Young Master Yan’s attack method is extremely simple and crude.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back, and raised his right hand to draw talismans in the void.

The talismans were dazzled by the sight and completely crashed into the Three Talents Magic Formation.

Qian Ying and the other three had surging blood in their bodies, and their hands holding the magic circle were trembling slightly.

Every time Yan Tao attacked, it seemed like he was going to bombard them.

While bearing strong impact, they have to bear psychological pressure.

The young man who was smiling casually seemed to be a towering mountain pressing on their hearts, heavy, and could not have the desire to resist its attack.

The three-tale magic circle only lasted for one minute, and Young Master Yan simply and roughly used his powerful attack power to bombard three people.

Qi Zhi stood beside him and shook his head speechlessly.
Chapter completed!
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