Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 1164: Reversed Eight Banners Formation


"What? Dare to challenge the Huangluo Clan? Who has such audacity?!"

"Really tired of living, a single person challenging our Reversed Eight Banners Formation? Truly doesn't take us seriously!"

"Leng Ming, count me in, I want to properly teach this blind fool a lesson!"

The square immediately erupted into excitement as groups of young men and women loudly jeered, and a crowd of instructors frowned as they looked toward Jiang Chen and his companions.

"Leng Feng, Leng…"

Leng Ming called out the names of fifteen people and shouted, "Join me in setting up the Reversed Eight Banners Formation. I'm telling you, he has killed a Peak Semi Venerable Venerable before, are you afraid of him?"

"Killed a Peak Semi Venerable Venerable?!"

"What's so great about killing a Peak Semi Venerable Venerable? Leng Ming and the others' Reversed Eight Banners Formation have even defeated a Venerable Realm Instructor!"

"Exactly, teach that arrogant guy a lesson!"

"Definitely have to show him who's boss!"

The people in the square were momentarily startled, then resumed their clamor, as fifteen young adults stepped into the center of the square, staring at Jiang Chen and his group.

"If you've got the guts, then come!" Leng Ming dropped these words and turned to walk toward the fifteen people.

"Mr. Jiang, please show some mercy, they never went all out when they fought with the Venerable Realm Instructor!" Cha Long pleaded in a low voice.

"When training, letting them overestimate themselves can lead to death in real combat, doesn't Mr. Cha Long understand this?" Jiang Chen replied indifferently and stepped toward the center of the square.

By this time, everyone in the square had cleared the center, circling around it to make space for Leng Ming and the others.

"Is that the kid who wants to challenge the Reversed Eight Banners Formation?!"

"Damn, so young? Is he as old as me?"

"Such arrogance! It's been a long time since anyone dared to act so wildly in our Huangluo Clan!"

"Leng Ming, Leng Feng, punish that kid harshly!"

"Yes, punish him hard, let him know the strength of our Huangluo Clan!"

The people on the square saw Jiang Chen stepping out and initially expressed surprise, then loudly cheered.

Within the crowd, Leng'ao's lips curled into a cold smile, and his eyes gleamed viciously as he watched Jiang Chen walk toward Leng Ming.

Jiang Chen, just you wait.

This is only the beginning, two types of Ancient Martial Arts that can cultivate a Martial Soul, I must get them!

"Leng Ming, this kid has slain a Peak Semi Venerable Venerable Strong? Impossible, right?" A man beside Leng Ming frowned as he saw Jiang Chen approaching.

"Don't underestimate him, Leng'ao himself said so, there must be no mistake, he killed two Family Heads of the Medicine King Family, I don't know why Cha Long didn't kill him, but since he's shown such disrespect to our Huangluo Clan, we must teach him a lesson!" Leng Ming spoke in a low voice, glancing again at Leng'ao in the crowd, his brow slightly furrowed.

From Cha Long's attitude, he had already sensed something was wrong, but for the sake of face, since he had been challenged, he must fight Jiang Chen, but this doesn't mean he didn't have doubts about Leng'ao's intentions!

"So it's the sixteen of you, is it? Weren't you going to set up a formation? I'll give you time!" Jiang Chen arrived in front of Leng Ming and the others, glanced over them, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Hmph! Still dare to be so rampant! You'll be begging for mercy soon!"

Leng Ming huffed, gestured with his hand, and bellowed:

"Form up!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Sixteen people leapt up, landing in various positions, surrounding Jiang Chen in the center.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the circle, slightly surprised.

This...this isn't the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Formation, is it? How did it become something like the Reversed Eight Banners Formation?

Wait, this Formation... seems a bit off, isn't it too obviously flawed?

The Formation set up by Leng Ming and the other fifteen individuals was very similar to a Formation recorded in the ancient martial arts scriptures that Jiang Chen obtained from his dream memories, but it was much cruder than that Formation!

"This Formation isn't..."

Yan Hu, who was watching the fight from the side, also recognized that this Formation was similar to one of the combined Battle Arrays that Jiang Chen taught them, and he couldn't help but exclaim softly.

"Yan Hu, you recognize this Formation?" Supreme Long Huang asked, surprised, looking at Yan Hu.

Yan Hu replied softly, "This Formation is similar to one of the Formations the Young Master taught us, but... it's too rudimentary, their positions are much more chaotic than the Formation taught by the Young Master. With this Formation, the Young Master wouldn't need more than three moves to break it!"

"What?!" Cha Long exclaimed, turning to stare intently at Yan Hu: "You're saying that Mr. Jiang also knows this Formation? And he taught it to you?"

"Yes, I also know this Formation, and the way we set it up is much more meticulous!" Yan Hu nodded frankly.

"This... isn't this Formation a secret of your Huangluo Clan?" Supreme Long Huang was taken aback for a moment, turning his head towards Cha Long.

"It is not!" A hoarse voice rang out, a voice that suddenly appeared beside the group.

Yan Hu and the others were startled, turning their heads in unison to look.

Beside the group now stood an elderly figure, clad in a golden yellow robe embroidered with a four-clawed Jin Long.

Yan Hu's gaze grew sharp, muttering inwardly, it looked like this was likely some noble from the previous dynasty!

"Greetings, Third Grandfather!"

"Greetings to Lord Liang!"

Seeing the person's face clearly, both Cha Long and Li Tianchong bowed respectfully to the elder.

Supreme Long Huang had obviously noticed the elder before without any surprise, and with a light chuckle, he said, "Pu Liang, it has been a long time!"

"Long Huang, it has been a long time."

Pu Liang greeted Supreme Long Huang and turned to look towards Li Tianchong with a look of satisfaction: "I knew it, you wouldn't die so easily. Not bad, turning misfortune into serendipity and breaking through to the peak of the Venerable Realm! Your Li family can finally settle among the ranks of the top secret families!"

"Lord Liang, the Li family... is no more," the expression on Li Tianchong's face darkened as he spoke somberly.

"What happened?!" Pu Liang's expression changed, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"It's a long story. Lord Liang, if you are personally intervening, does it mean there is a message from the ancestors?" Li Tianchong shook his head slightly, asking in return.

"The ancestors sensed that you had arrived, so they sent me to fetch you to go directly to the Nurturing Residence Hall, where Jun Lin is already waiting," Pu Liang replied softly, then turned his head to look towards the center of the square and quietly said, "Long Huang, that young man, is he the one?"

"Yes!" Supreme Long Huang nodded, then said with a hint of confusion, "This Formation..."

"Let's talk about it later, let's see how he breaks the Formation!" Pu Liang quietly interrupted.

Supreme Long Huang nodded, then turned to look towards the center of the square.

In the middle of the square, Leng Ming looked at Jiang Chen arrogantly, a mocking sneer in his eyes: "Jiang Chen, it's not too late to admit defeat and apologize by kowtowing now. Otherwise, once we start fighting and accidentally can't stop ourselves and kill you, don't say I didn't warn you!"

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