Five Energy Transformation Masters surrounded a junior from the Mortal World, and they even formed a battle array.

This formation could fully unleash the combined combat strength of the five men.

However, this tactic was utterly despicable.

Even the four Elders felt their old faces burning with shame.

Yet Yang Fei didn't care, he just chuckled coldly.

"Good, you actually understand formations, come at me all at once," he said.

The five Banner Masters immediately activated the formation, circling around.

All five shouted in unison, pouncing toward Yang Fei in the center.

The White Crane Envoy spread his wings like a white crane, guarding the Golden Eagle Envoy obliquely.

However, the Golden Eagle Envoy used the Eagle Claw Technique, aiming for Yang Fei's throat.

The Red Kite Envoy swept at Yang Fei's lower legs, while the Black Eagle Envoy attacked his face.

The Green Falcon Envoy stood in the center coordinating the attack, moving unpredictably.

He was ready to assist or attack at any moment.

This Ancient Martial Array was even more mysterious and magical than the modern military's fire team cover and attack tactics.

With the five Energy Transformation Masters exerting their full strength, the air whistled with vigor and rumbled like thunder.

They stepped on loose stones, causing them to burst and fly, as if a small tornado had been whipped up.

Seeing the ferociousness of the Five Banners Command Masters, the four Elders' complexions changed.

They could tell at a glance how formidable this formation was.

Such a formation typically required extensive practice to execute.

So, why had the Five Banners Command Masters practiced such a large-scale, group battle formation?

The answer seemed obvious.

Luo Qi Liang Cheng, the four Great Elders, understood after just one glance at the formation.

If they were to face this Five Elements Great Array themselves, they probably wouldn't last three moves.

The four Elders looked at Yang Fei with concern.

At this point, Yang Fei's defeat seemed inevitable.

The Elders just hoped that he could withstand a few more rounds.

And not let the Five Banners Command Masters totally steal the show.

The other Second Generation Disciples all changed their expressions.

They were aware of how formidable the Five Banners Command Masters were.

But they hadn't realized that these five were to such an extent.

All eyes were fixed on Yang Fei.

"Alright, I'll play with you guys, but don't cry when you lose," he said.

"Considering your age, I'll let you have three moves first."

Yang Fei faced the Five Banner Masters' furious onslaught with utter nonchalance.

He seemed not to take the Five Banners Command Masters' ferocious attacks to heart.

Hearing Yang Fei speak like this, the four Elders almost couldn't believe their ears.

And the other disciples exclaimed in shock.

"Is this guy seeking his own destruction?"

"Idiot, after all this, still giving away three moves?"

"Humph, let's see how this kid dies!"

…

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd,

The Golden Eagle Envoy's eagle claw had already reached for Yang Fei's throat without any mercy.

Yang Fei half-turned on his feet, stepping aside just enough to dodge the Golden Eagle Envoy's direct strike at his throat.

Immediately thereafter, he made two short circling steps.

The sweeping leg from the Red Kite Envoy behind him also missed.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fei had evaded the attacks of three Banner Masters.

He did it effortlessly and gracefully, truly allowing the five Banner Masters three moves as he had promised.

The Great Elders' eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

They could see that the footwork Yang Fei used resembled the steps found in the Martial God Ruins.

"Could it be..."

All four exchanged a look, filled with both amazement and doubt.

The Second Generation Disciples didn't understand Yang Fei's movement techniques.

Watching him easily avoid the Five Banner Masters' thunderous attacks, they all cried out in astonishment.

"My God, what did I just see?"

"He didn't even counterattack or defend, how did he do it?"

"Monster, I suspect this person is not human at all."

…

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Fei chuckled with a 'heh heh'.

"You five are too weak, put some more effort into it! I'll give you three more moves."

He simply crossed his hands behind his back.

With his feet moving in response to the five people's offensive, his figure was incredibly dashing.

This kind of stance was something the crowd had never seen before.

Five pinnacle masters were attacking a guy who was cheekily grinning.

This guy was darting and weaving within the circle as if he was playing some enjoyable game.

He was bursting with excitement and having the time of his life.

Was this really a sparring match between masters, a battle of life and death?

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Yang Fei easily weaved in and out among the punches and kicks of the five Banner Masters, snickering to himself.

Any formation in Huaxia couldn't deviate from the Innate Trigrams and the Three Talents of the Five Elements.

Generally speaking, any formation has the Rest Gate, Life Gate, Injury Gate, Du Gate, View Gate, Surprise Gate, Open Gate, and Death Gate, collectively known as the Eight Gates.

The steps Yang Fei had just learned encompassed the essence of the Innate Trigrams, extremely profound.

It nearly contained all the variations of the Three Talents and the Five Elements and Trigrams.

It was alright for the Five Banners Command Masters not to use a formation.

But setting up such a formation was completely useless against Yang Fei.

No matter how fierce or clever the attacks by the five Commanders were.

This guy's movement always firmly took control of the Life Gate, occasionally seizing the Du Gate and the View Gate.

As long as he controlled these three gates, there was no way for the five Commanders to land a hit on Yang Fei.

Not even a single hair of Yang Fei's would be lost.

This was the flaw of the Ancient Martial Array.

When practicing a formation, one must strictly follow the array pattern.

And after launching an attack, one must also be meticulous and attack according to the formation.

Otherwise, a single misstep could lead to mistakes and trigger a domino effect.

Once a formation starts attacking itself, it will end up as everyone fighting on their own.

In fact, it wasn't that the formation of the five Banner Masters was useless.

If it were any master who didn't understand formations.

Even someone the level of the Golden Buddha and the White Dragon Envoy would not be able to retreat unscathed under the siege of the Five Banners Command Masters.

Their only option would be to fight with the risk of sustaining serious injuries to eliminate one or two of the Banner Masters.

Otherwise, even the White Dragon Envoy would not be able to break the formation.

Yang Fei was keen to test out his newly learned amazing steps.

He allowed three moves, then another three.

In the end, the guy simply crossed his hands behind his back.

As he drifted leisurely and gracefully in response to the attacks of the five Banner Masters.

The five Commanders exerted all their strength and roared furiously.

Above them all, punches and kicks thundered, Eagle Claw shrieks resonated.

Under the onlookers' feet, they stepped on scattered stones, which shattered and flew in all directions.

But no matter how fierce they were, they could never even touch Yang Fei's clothes.

It was like a farcical stage play.

The five Commanders exhausted themselves trying to keep up with Yang Fei's performance.

Yang Fei, however, was nonchalant, not even bothering with an expression.

Such an inconceivable fight left everyone dumbstruck.

Countless Second Generation Disciples were abuzz with discussion.

"What are they doing, putting on a play together?"

"I'm completely baffled; do I have a problem with my eyes?"

"He hasn't made a move the whole time; is this some kind of monkey show?"

…

Listening to a bunch of Disciples speak without feeling any pain in their backs...

The one with the most volatile temper, the Black Eagle Envoy, roared like thunder.

"Yang Fei, you dare to confront me with a move?"

He had already thrown twenty-one moves at Yang Fei.

Yet he couldn't even touch a corner of Yang Fei's clothes.

The frustration was unspeakable.

Yang Fei laughed heartily.

"I just don't feel like responding; what are you gonna do about it, peck at me?"

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