The mont they moved.
Mystic Nether Generals felt the outflow of Inner Essence from their bodies.
The rate of release was astonishingly fast.
This is the benefit of having a high Cultivation Realm.
They could instantly determine the strength of an opponent by the burst of Inner Essence emitted in that short mont.
"Indeed a Xuantian position... Mister Fang, then I won’t hold back!"
During the conversation.
Lu Qinghong was the first to leap up, with Inner Essence bursting out. With a whoosh, he jumped into the crowd.
He Qianqiu, looking interested, did not intervene and said, "A Supre Heavenly Position is enough; if I joined in, it would be bullying!"
"Then just watch carefully!" Lu Qinghong shouted.
He slapped down.
As he made his Mystic Nether Palm strike, the Inner Essence suddenly released at a rapid pace.
Like a balloon, it suddenly deflated!
Inner Essence surged a thousand miles.
Instantly withering away.
"Mystic Nether Palm!"
"Mystic Nether Palm!"
Lu Qinghong kept swinging his arms, but to no avail, the Mystic Nether Palm could not produce any effect.
This bizarre scene stunned everyone.
Around, the thirty-six Xuantian were also looking at Lu Qinghong with excitent.
Their figures like shadows, leaving trails of afterimages, forming the Eight Diagrams around them.
Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui, eight directions shifting unpredictably.
"He has fallen into an array..." Fang Yu calmly said.
Beside him, He Qianqiu furrowed his brows and said gravely, "Mister Fang... this is... such a peculiar Array... able to render this old man helpless?"
Lu Qinghong stood within the Array, his face full of confusion and incomprehension.
His brow could not be smoothed out.
He was trying to figure out what kind of Array this was.
"Take him down." Fang Yu said with a smile.
With a wave of his hand, a few people nonchalantly jumped in and captured Lu Qinghong!
Without the aid of Inner Essence, Lu Qinghong was just an ordinary person, lacking the presence and power of a Supre Heavenly Position.
"Old He, what are you watching? Take advantage of the situation!" Lu Qinghong yelled loudly.
For a grandmaster of Supre Heavenly Position to lose to a group of kids, that would be quite embarrassing.
He Qianqiu’s expression beca stern; he no longer underestimated these thirty-six Xuantian!
Bang!
Stomping his foot, he shot straight towards the sky.
As he leapt vertically ninety degrees upward, he roared, "Mystic Palm Technique!"
A palm strike of Supre Heavenly Position, those at Xuantian position did not dare counter it directly.
At this mont—
Fang Yu calmly spoke, "First, second, third teams switch, fourth, fifth, sixth move forward... seventh, eighth change formation!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The figures continuously moved, speeding up.
Just when everyone thought that the group of Xuantian was about to be scattered by a palm strike of Supre Heavenly Position.
The twelve people in front ford a concave-shaped Array, waving the Eight Diagrams Flags.
Boom!
The power of the Mystic Palm Technique struck.
"Speed up team four, five, six, surround him!"
The figures surged.
After launching the Mystic Palm Technique, He Qianqiu realized that the target was not only not dispersed, but was still waving the Eight Diagrams Flag in the original spot!
The power mysteriously disappeared?!
"How can this be?" He Qianqiu looked bewildered.
In the mont of his daze,
Teams numbered four, five, and six, holding Eight Diagrams Flags, moved to He Qianqiu’s other side.
The range covered by the Array imdiately enveloped them.
Inner Essence drained away as if a balloon had burst, rapidly streaming out.
He Qianqiu was suddenly shocked, and by the ti he thought to resist, his Inner Essence was already gone.
The entire process took only a few breaths of ti.
Fang Yu said indifferently: "You have lost."
As he spoke,
Lu Qinghong and He Qianqiu both bowed and said, "Mr. Fang’s Array is indeed powerful, we have lost."
Everyone was stunned.
Tuoba Xue’er stood there in shock, her face incredulous, her small hands covering her mouth, she said: "Mystic Nether Generals... You... did you lose on purpose?"
Lu Qinghong and He Qianqiu showed embarrassed expressions.
"Princess, this Array is extrely tricky. We are of the Supre Heavenly Position, how could we intentionally lose to soone of the Xuantian level? Saying such a thing would leave us no face to show! But... Mr. Fang’s Array is truly admirable!"
They still hadn’t figured out why this had happened.
What was more critical, it all happened too fast.
From the start of their spar with thirty-six people, it hadn’t taken more than ten minutes, and that included the ti spent talking.
Fang Yu said indifferently:
"You didn’t lose unjustly... this Array is designed to counter the experts of the Circulation Heaven Position. Not to ntion your Supre Heavenly Position, even those at the Supre Heavenly Position would surely be defeated. As for the Circulation Heaven Position, they still need more coordination! Once their understanding reaches perfection, even they wouldn’t be a match for the Eight Diagrams Flag."
"Eight Diagrams Flag!"
Lu Qinghong gasped in amazent and exclaid, "It’s rumored that this Eight Diagrams Flag is a treasure of the Taia Sect, which once helped the Taia Sect defeat a great enemy of the Supre Heavenly Rank! Could this... really be the Eight Diagrams Flag?"
"Correct, this indeed is the Eight Diagrams Flag."
Fang Yu explained slowly, "The Eight Diagrams Flag I ntioned before the ancient brothers of the Taia Sect... that is this object. The Array on it is profound and mysterious. It’s not sothing that can be understood overnight. The force of the Thirty-six Xuantian is still shallow and can’t bring out its true power. If combined with more than four experts of the Tyrant Heavenly Rank, even those at the Supre Heavenly Rank would not be a match for this Array!"
Upon hearing this,
Both Mystic Nether Generals were startled.
Indeed, they didn’t lose unfairly at all.
"Much to learn!" Lu Qinghong bowed.
"I didn’t expect Mr. Fang to also know the usage of the Eight Diagrams Flag. Truly an eye-opener!"
Fang Yu smiled and said: "This is just the basics..."
Ah, basics?
That sounded a bit hurtful.
Just the basics can defeat warriors of the Supre Heavenly Position, then wouldn’t the more profound knowledge be like squashing ants to defeat them.
Just now they boasted how Xuantian was just ants in front of the Supre Heavenly Position.
Now it truly was a slap in the face.
Lu Qinghong felt a burning sensation on his face, turned to look at Tuoba Xue’er, and said: "Princess, you’ve heard everything... my brother and I really didn’t lose on purpose."
Tuoba Xue’er humphed discontentedly.
Fang Yu smiled and said, "A bet must be honored, you wouldn’t disobey, right?"
Tuoba Xue’er rolled her eyes and pulled so faces before saying, "I, Tuoba Xue’er, can stand to lose... but if you want to listen to you, you have to help with sothing!"
"I’m asking if you will listen," Fang Yu didn’t even give her a chance to negotiate.
"Tsk, I’m listening!"
"Then listen well, don’t ask for my help!"
"..."
At this mont,
A hurried voice ca from the entrance of the back garden—
"Mr. Fang, it’s bad! Mr. Fang, it’s bad... The Seventy-two Sects have sent people again, they say to release soone, or else, they will level the Fang Family!"
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