Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

Seeing that the person who spoke was Feng Shui Wu, Wu Tian was overjoyed.

"Big girl, it's you!"

Feng Shuiwu was taken aback for a moment: "You know me?"

Takeda suddenly looked injured: "Big sister, you actually forgot about me?"

"I haven't forgotten, I just met today, how could I forget?" Feng Shui Wu's face was full of enthusiasm.

Takeda looked even more painful: "It seems that you really forgot about me. Damn it, you still left a handprint on my face. Although it has faded, I plan to remember it forever."

"Palmprint, me?" Feng Shuiwu was stunned for a long while, then looked at Wutian and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "It turned out to be you! The one who acted wildly in the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion that day... Well, it was a misunderstanding, but even if time goes back, I will still see you. Hit that palm."

Feng Shuiwu said resolutely, looking at Wutian with disgust in his eyes, although everyone has accepted the identity of Wutian's instructor, they still can't show a good face.

Takeda smiled awkwardly: "It seems that I have been cursed. The person I love will always dislike me for no reason. Hey, when will my love come?"

The corner of Hu Mo's mouth twitched, but he didn't say a word.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, they all laughed without saying a word.

……

In the second battle, Feng Shui Wu vs. Takeda.

"Not bad, compared to the last palm, your skill has improved again! Now the level of skill has reached the late stage of Xuanji, much stronger than that girl just now!"

Seeing Feng Shuiwu's flying palm, Wu Tian's eyes were full of amazement.

On the side, Duan Qianrong nodded again and again: "That's right, as the head of a sect, she has always been under great pressure, not only to be in charge of the affairs of the sect, but also to take care of her cultivation. Her hard work can not only be measured by sweat , and almost masochistic self-discipline.”

Duan Qianrong's eyes drifted away, falling into endless memories.

She can see Feng Shuiwu's hard work.

Hearing this, Hu Mo deeply felt the same way, during the days when he and Feng Shuiwu were practicing together, he never saw her take a rest.

Although people who cultivate immortals can nourish their bodies with spiritual energy, they do not need to eat or sleep in theory, which is called "the mind is full of sleep."

But even so, it is even more difficult to practice hard every day.

Almost masochistic hard work, in exchange for a rapid improvement in strength, Feng Shuiwu's practice is by no means in vain!

However, after all, she is only a practitioner who is over half a hundred years old, and in the practice world, she can only be regarded as a newborn baby.

Compared with Takeda, a nearly thousand-year-old powerhouse, the gap between the two is still like a natural moat.

Takeda was more cautious in his shots this time. He almost hurt Yushang last time. This time, he didn't even use the scabbard and raised it with one hand.

Hu Mo's heart suddenly tightened.

Seeing his lewd look, if he were to grab Feng Shui Wu's wrist, what would happen?

Fortunately, what Hu Mo was worried about did not happen.

On the opposite side, Duan Qianrong rolled his eyes coldly, and Wutian shivered as if he had a feeling in his heart, and switched his grasp to block Feng Shuiwu's palm.

However, unexpected things happened one after another.

Everyone present, including Hu Mo, absolutely no one would think that Feng Shui Wu's palm was something Wu Tian couldn't handle.

Feng Shuiwu's seemingly soft palm actually seemed to have taken root and sprouted, piercing fiercely into Wutian's defense.

"This, is it a formation? Yes, you said before that you would use a formation to defeat me." Only then did Takeda realize it, but it was too late.

The palm of Feng Shuiwu implied heaven and earth, and countless delicate formation patterns bloomed in an instant, enveloping Wutian.

Birth and death transformation in the formation.

Sometimes there are thousands of trees in spring, sometimes there is snow in cold winter, sometimes golden leaves are scattered, and sometimes the sun is like fire.

"Fifth-level formation—the formation of disillusionment!" Feng Shuiwu yelled, and the results of hard work these days finally appeared in an instant, showing them all!
Broad view about taking, thick accumulation and thin hair!
Seeing this scene, Hu Mo suddenly realized: "I don't study the formation method deeply, but I can vaguely see that this formation method can control the change of time and accelerate the birth and death of all things. Spring and Autumn?"

On the opposite side, Duan Qianrong nodded approvingly: "This brother is right. This formation can control the change of time in the formation and accelerate the aging of the body. It is really hard to defend against. When we marched and fought, the enemy used this formation to ambush. I think back then, How many brothers have been lost under this formation!"

"Oh?" Hu Mo was slightly startled, and suddenly had an inexplicable premonition, he asked, "I don't know how the Flying Tiger Army got through this predicament at that time?"

Duan Qianrong said proudly: "Of course it's a big break!"

Hearing this, Hu Mo immediately thought of something, and already had a conclusion in his heart: "In this way, Sect Master Feng will definitely lose."

"Brother Mo, what do you say? Why do you think my mother will lose? Don't you see the fruits of her hard work?" Hong Die joined the conversation, her lips pouted, her biological mother was belittled, and she also had no face Light.

Hu Mo shook his head lightly, his eyes still fell on Wu Tian's arm that blocked Feng Shui Wu, and said:

"It was probably this senior Takeda who broke the enemy's line back then. He is truly immeasurable. He is so amazingly talented, yet his personality is so weird in reality."

"He's not weird, he's sick, but is he really as powerful as you say?" Hong Die opened her eyes wide, her face full of suspicion.

Hu Mo didn't answer, because facts speak louder than words.

As expected, the image of Takeda aging rapidly did not emerge.

In Hu Mo's eyes, Wu Tian could only see a smile at the corner of his mouth, standing there relaxed like this.

The space around him continued to wither and flourish, and even the yellow sand on the ground had already decayed rapidly, turning from golden yellow to pitch black, decayed and annihilated, and turned into dust.

However, Takeda doesn't seem to belong to this space!

His whole body seems to be guarded by invisible forces, and he is leisurely born out of the world, as if an old monk who sees through the world of mortals has settled down, far away from the shackles of the six realms, and independent of heaven and earth.

"Is this... a reversal formation?"

Hu Mo already had a guess in his heart, so he blurted it out.

"That's right, this brother is quite well-informed, unlike those idiots in the military camp who only know how to 'break the formation' but can't even explain how I broke the formation."

In the distance, Takeda exclaimed, "That's right, it's the formation of reversal!"

"What is the formation of reversal?" Hearing this, the expressions of the people around were completely puzzled, and they all cast questioning glances at Hu Mo

Hu Mo finally said: "The so-called reversal formation, as the name suggests, is to rely on one's own profound understanding of the way of battle, directly analyze the formation formed by the opponent in an instant, and then immediately deploy a formation that is exactly the same as the opponent, but completely opposite." , like two identical gears turning in opposite directions, to the outside world, it is equivalent to nothing happening."

"So that's the case! This old man is so powerful? Even my mother's fifth-level formation can be analyzed in an instant. What level has his formation reached?"

Beside her, Hong Dieyu gently covered her lips with her fingers to conceal her slightly parted lips in surprise.