Chapter 1506 Who wins?

"Hehehe. Ashamed, ashamed." Hearing Zhang Yu's sarcastic words, Tang Zhenren was not that thick-skinned. He actually stood up with a smile, "This Six Ding Liujia Tiangang Formation is a new formation created by our sect, because We have to fight with Daoyou Zhang's disciples, so we didn't choose older disciples, but only used young disciples to perform the formation. I didn't expect that these disciples were too weak in cultivation and fell down from fatigue. I'm really ashamed, so ashamed."

"So that's it." Zhou Zhenren, who was sitting next to Tang Zhenren, immediately nodded in agreement and said.

Immediately afterwards, several veterans of the Quanzhen Sect said one after another: "Did I say that?" "I heard that the Six Ding Liujia Danyang Formation consumes a lot of true energy, not to mention the more powerful Six Ding Liujia Tiangang. The formation is ready." "Such a powerful formation consumes too much. Look at the disciples of Qiu Zumiao, they have already lost their strength." "If the masters of Qiu Zumiao set up this formation, I am afraid they would not be able to be the disciples of the Taoist temple. Disciple, you can’t compete at all.”.

Now they are just helping Qiu Zumiao brag 13. Everyone is from the Quanzhen sect. No matter what, they cannot lose to the Zhengyi sect, especially Zhang Yu’s Wudang Taoist temple. Therefore, you can blow as loud as you can.

Zhang Yu smiled deliberately and said, "Everyone, how do we count now? All my disciples are lying down, but none of the disciples over at Qiu Zu Temple are standing."

"This..." The veterans of the other Quanzhen sects didn't know what to say. They could only look at Tang Zhenren.

Tang Zhenren said: "The disciples under your sect were all frightened by the formation of our sect, but the disciples under my sect were just temporarily out of power. I believe that someone will stand up soon."

Needless to say, as soon as he said these words, one of the fallen disciples at Qiu Zumiao stood up staggeringly.

This person is none other than Luo Zhiping, who stood up last time.

"Someone is standing up." "Someone is standing up here at Qiu Zumiao." "It seems that Qiu Zumiao wins this game again." Immediately, there were people shouting on and off the stage.

Especially the old Taoist surnamed Huang, now shouted loudly, "Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! This Qiu Zu Temple disciple has made a meritorious service! Don't give Wudang Taoist Temple any chance! The great Qiu Zu Temple A disciple of the temple, he has inherited the glorious tradition of Quanzhen Religion! Qiu Chuji, Yin Zhiping, and Zhao Zhijing are possessed by their souls at this moment! A disciple of Qiuzu Temple, he represents the long glorious tradition of Quanzhen Religion! At this moment, he He’s not fighting alone! He’s not alone.”

The old man named Huang shouted at the top of his lungs. When he reached this point, his voice suddenly stopped.

It turned out that at this moment, some of the Wudang Taoist disciples who had fallen on the ground stood up, and there was more than one, more than ten. They happened to be people from the two star positions of Tianshu and Tianxuan who were setting up the formation.

Zhang Yu looked at Huang Laodao, who had his mouth open and couldn't shout, and said with a smile: "Huang Daoyou, it is true that we are not fighting alone. There are still about ten of us in Wudang Taoist Temple. Facts have proved that these Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing Soul possession is really not that good."

"Uh-huh," the old man surnamed Huang laughed dryly, and then there was no movement.

The disciples from various factions watching in the audience were in an uproar at this moment.

"Damn it, why are you standing up so much?" "How do you calculate the outcome this time?" "I don't know!" "Should we continue to fight?" "How can we fight like this? There is only one over there at Qiu Zumiao. It's unreasonable. There are one, two, or thirteen here at the Taoist temple."

This guy also helped with counting.

The experts on the stage are all a little confused now.

Master Zhang and Master Yuan glanced at Zhang Yu curiously, seeming to see something wrong.

Zhenren Lu, Zhenren Zhou and Zhenren Tang from the Quanzhen Sect are all dumbfounded now. They simply cannot believe why this is happening.

Not only did they not believe it, Luo Zhiping, who had stood up earlier, was also confused now.

He had clearly activated the Zhaoyang flag, and all the people in the Taoist temple had fallen down just now, so why did more than ten people suddenly get up again.

Luo Zhiping frowned secretly, what should I do now? Is it possible to lift the Zhaoyang flag from the ground and activate it again?

In this case, wouldn't it be exposed? Should he say it or not, this kid was quite clever and immediately shouted, "How should we calculate the outcome? I was the first to get up, so should I be considered the winner?"

This sentence immediately reminded Lu Zhenren and others on the stage.

Master Lu immediately said: "That's right! Whoever gets up first wins."

Master Zhou also said: "Should, should. Whoever gets up first will win."

Tang Zhenren couldn't bear to say that he was on his side, but as long as others said so, it was enough. The other Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect all said, "Whoever gets up first wins." "Whoever gets up first wins."

After hearing what these old men said, Zhang Yinling, who was standing at the back, couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't help but curled her lips and said: "There is such a calculation, shouldn't the winner be determined? Keep fighting."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart, this girl is quite interesting.

He didn't speak because there was no need for him to speak.

Among the disciples standing in the audience, Zhang Qingfeng, the leader, shouted loudly: "I haven't heard of formation fighting. Whoever stands up first wins. It has to be whoever defeats him first. Formation!"

After saying this, Zhang Qingfeng directly drew the peach wood sword from his waist.

As soon as he finished his voice, Li Mingyue and others immediately echoed, "Get in formation!"

With a "swipe" of the ground, the thirteen disciples arranged their formation in an orderly manner. This time, the previous four-symbol-nine-palace formation was placed.

Only this time, the four elephants were kept inside and guarded at the four corners of the central palace.

"What are you doing?" Luo Zhiping shouted eagerly.

While speaking, he took the opportunity to kick up the apricot-yellow flag on the ground.

The twelve flags all look the same, but his flag is the Zhaoyang flag that has been upright.

With his flag, people can faint from heatstroke.

Zhang Qingfeng said loudly: "No one announced the end of the battle, so naturally the competition will continue!"

This is absolutely correct, Yuan Zhenren is a notary, and she will announce the outcome. She remained silent, which meant that the competition was not over yet, so the competition could continue.

When Master Lu heard Zhang Qingfeng shouting, he quickly looked at Master Yuan and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, this should be over, right?"

Yuan Zhenren said deliberately confused: "Why is it over? I haven't heard of a battle. Whoever stands up first wins. Of course, whoever falls down can't get up, or when one party admits defeat, it will be over."

"I" Zhenren Lu was immediately overwhelmed and speechless.

But yes, if the winner is decided based on who stands up first, it seems a bit rogue.

But how can we compare now? There is only one Luo Zhiping left in Qiu Zu Temple, and there are still thirteen in Wudang Taoist Temple. We can't really use the Zhaoyang Flag blatantly.