C82 Nine palace fire array (1/2)

The pig-head-like face became sinister, Jin Ao's vicious eyes were devouring him, the mana in his entire body flowed, the Golden Sun Sword released a buzzing sound, it seemed like it was brewing with an astonishing technique.

Fang Yunlong stood with his hands behind his back, slanted his eyes and looked at Jin Ao, and suddenly said: ”Trash!”

Letting a piece of trash call him trash was something that he absolutely could not tolerate. After an angry, shocking roar, the Golden Sun Sword suddenly flew into the air, shining with golden light.

Like a rising sun, golden rays shot out in all directions, illuminating the earth and expelling the darkness.

”Golden light shooting in all directions!” Outside the arena, Xu Ruyun who was dressed in the purple instructor's attire could not help but shout out.

Today, when Xu Ruyun went to the Techniques Palace to teach magic techniques, she found that the hall that should have been overcrowded with people, was completely empty. After that, she found out that the disciples who were learning techniques had all gone to the fighting arena, and rushed over.

When Xu Ruyun reached the competition grounds, she just so happened to see Jin Ao releasing the gold light in all directions, and couldn't help but nod his head, a person at the ninth level of the Qi Refinement realm was actually able to unleash the gold light to such a degree, even if he himself were to use it, he could only do so, it was no wonder he was the genius of the Golden Sun Pavilion.

Just like Xu Ruyun, many disciples already recognized the powerful metal type spell, and could not help but discuss amongst themselves. They were shocked that Jin Ao was actually able to unleash its full power of gold light, and wondered if Fang Yunlong was able to block this move.

Sun Hu who had rushed over, upon seeing the golden light that Jin Ao was casting in all directions, almost subconsciously closed his eyes. Even if he had a high-grade fire-attribute magic tool, the saber, he would still not be able to block this move. This time, the odds were against Fang Yunlong.

Outside the competition grounds, Ji Feihua was dressed in a moon-white robe as she stared at Fang Yunlong. From the very beginning, Ji Feihua had witnessed the battle between Fang Yunlong and Fang Yunlong, and she was extremely shocked in her heart.

In the previous battle, even if it was him, without any preparation, he would have been knocked to the ground by Fang Yunlong. Who would have thought that other than refining and Fang Yunlong who was immersed in the Scripture Pavilion, he would actually be able to make Jin Ao, whose strength was not inferior to his own, into such a miserable state.

Although she was not sure if Fang Yunlong could resist the golden light, but seeing Fang Yunlong's bland smile, Ji Feihua was actually full of confidence in Fang Yunlong.

Fang Yunlong had always been full of confidence when facing off against opponents, with a faint smile on his face, as if defeating Jin Ao was a trivial matter.

However, seeing that Jin Ao was actually able to release a golden light that shot in all directions, he was shocked in his heart. It seemed that Jin Ao really had a trick up his sleeve, he couldn't be careless, he had to prevent a dog from jumping into a wall.

The dazzling golden light filled the sky and instantly arrived in front of Fang Yunlong, causing the entire stage to be filled with golden light, drowning Fang Yunlong.

Suddenly, there were a few flashes of red light in the martial arena, and they saw Fang Yunlong standing safe and sound in the gold light, with a faint smile on his lips, bathed in the warm gold light, as though he was a god descending to the mortal world, as though everything was under his control.

The earth-shattering golden light gradually dissipated around Fang Yunlong. Everyone was shocked. What was going on? Could it be that Fang Yunlong had a high level defensive magic tool?

”A formation, it's a formation!” Someone finally saw the inkling, and at some point, Fang Yunlong had actually set up a formation in front of everyone's eyes. At this time, nine red spots of light were revolving around Fang Yunlong, like stars in the night, flickering.