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"It's a magic array of forty-two, the Quang Family's magic array of forty-two."

Zhou Sancai recognized the array laid down by the Fatty.

It was a pity that after the death of the great general Kuang Zhang, the king of the Qi Kingdom had completely given up on such a simple and convenient array formation. He did not use a military array formation that was easy to understand, which resulted in the formation being spread to the people, he did not think that the formation had anything to do with the Fatty, he just thought that the Fatty had obtained the array formation by chance.

As long as one side was attacked, the other five branches would attack. This was also the most troublesome part of the formation, and on the battlefield, it was often the small army formation that reaped the most damage to one's life.

If it was anyone else, with six people at the peak of the Spirit master stage setting up a formation, even the late stage of the Spirit king stage would be enough to make him suffer, it was a pity that the person Fatty met was him, Zhou Sancai.

As long as he continuously broke through the array as fast as he could without giving anyone any chance, this array would become a rotten array, and it would become completely useless.

Coincidentally, Zhou Sancai knew the way to break through this array.

He used the Nine Winding Whip to quickly break through the formation.

With a wave of his hand, a nail sized nine-section whip that was five feet long appeared. With a light shake, it instantly grew a hundred times longer and became a greyish-black long whip.

Zhou Sancai coldly looked at Fatty who was at the very front.

Although the Fatty was brutal, and had a cultivation level that was much higher than his, Zhou Sancai had the Nine Rhythm Whip, which allowed him to completely suppress the formation. In Zhou Sancai's eyes, the formation was filled with flaws, and they were all extremely fatal flaws.

"Let's go."

Fatty was the first to attack. He did not dare to act too rashly, and his hand turned into a red lance, entirely made of Thousand Refined Steel and Deep Sea Black Iron. The tip of the lance was forged with a Mysterious Ice Essence Soul, and if a person was stabbed by the red lance, his entire body would freeze into ice, directly shattering to death.

This was a 4-2 formation, with the heart of the formation.

The Fatty was a clever spirit, he could not recklessly charge forward, so as to maintain the formation and not give the enemy any chance to break through the formation, even if he did not like to use long weapons, he still chose the most suitable long spear for attacking from afar.

"Hmph!"

Zhou Sancai let out a cold snort, the Nine Winding Whip in his hand suddenly shot out like a spirit serpent, dancing a fierce whip flower in the air.

"Pa, pa, pa."

Under the clear and loud sounds of six whip strikes, the skin and flesh of the six people, including Fatty, split open, and a thumb-sized gash appeared on their bodies.

bang bang bang *

Fatty and the rest were all instantly struck and wailed in pain, all of them rolling on the ground while holding onto the whips.

The whip wasn't like the sword or knife. It didn't deal that much damage to his body. However, there was something that swords and sabers couldn't compare to. It was pain, an indescribable pain.

There were many times when a whip strike could cause a person to spasm for a long time without moving. That was the power of pain.

In the picture, Zhou Sancai was the whip wielder.

How awe-inspiring.

One man and one whip stood straight, the whip in his right hand dragged the ground, his wolf-like eyes stared straight at the six people of Fatty, as long as they dared to move, the merciless whip would mercilessly lash on their bodies.

Fatty covered his left cheek with both hands and looked at Zhou Sancai with a complicated expression.

Half of his face was swollen, and not just his eyes, his body was extremely weak. Unfortunately, Zhou Sancai's whip had hit his left eye, and just tears were already enough to fill a small cup.

"I don't believe you. Your whip is really that powerful. Let's attack him together. Let's see if his whip is faster, or if our speed is faster." The Fatty did not care about the bullshit and continued to fight. After all, if he met with someone who could restrain them, he would die even faster.

The other five people were already enraged by Zhou Sancai's whip and wanted to teach Zhou Sancai a lesson a long time ago. With Fatty's order, they used all their strength and used all of their trump cards.

The six from the Fatty followed after one another ?

Zhou Sancai's Nine Winding Whip danced once again.

The long whip was like a living creature obeying a human's call, as it grew as it pleased and swung out fiercely. The long whip was like a chain, wielding the power to punish and enforce the law. Wherever it went, the whip was lacerated.

"Pa, pa, pa."

With a swing of the long whip, it was like a dark gray snake dancing in the air, looking for an opportunity to bite its enemy.

Unluckily for Fatty, he was hit on the face by the whip. Instantly, his cheeks swelled up, turned red, and finally turned purple.

It just so happened that his left and right cheeks were whipped. Now it was good, both cheeks became as tall as the other, but Fatty's face was as tall as two long yams, the purple bruises were clear, it looked like a small piece of yam.

If one thought that this was the end, then he wouldn't be able to take it, the meaning of the Nine Whip Comedy was in the four words, Nine Whip Consecutive.

The long whip was extremely long, and actually had nine twists and turns in the air. Each turn corresponded to a different trajectory, and ingeniously landed on the bodies of the six people.

"The whip is invincible, with nine continuous whips, one whip hit six people, the whip technique is superb, unmoving like a pine tree, the person who moves is a spirit serpent hunting for food, flying quickly, accurately and ruthlessly."

Not only Su Qin, even the few Fatty s were stunned.

The whip technique was too ruthless.

A single word when the whip hit a person's body. It really was f * cking painful!

Zhou Sancai's whip techniques are indeed too terrifying, in our knowledge, whip techniques are straightforward, every whip will be a whip, but, as the whip technique increases in strength and diligently practices, the whip techniques will not change much, at most the whip techniques will be light. The Nine Winding Whip could do it. One whip strike six people, just like a spirit serpent that knew how to twist and turn.

Not only that ?

After the twists and turns, each section of the whip would have a different power. Under the twists and turns, the whip would be like two whips whipping from different directions, and with each twist, the power of the whip would double.

With the increase in the number of songs, it became harder to control the whip art. Currently, Zhou Sancai was only able to practice the third song.

The third tune sounded like no big deal, but if there was another announcement of great news, they would know that Zhou Sancai was a genius who played the whip.

The whip was considered a relatively unpopular weapon among the eighteen classes of weapons. In this way, the number of people in this world could be up to ten million, and the number of people playing the whip could be up to hundreds of thousands.

Amongst the hundreds of thousands of people, sixty percent of them were stuck at the elementary level. Thirty percent of them were able to form a curve, giving birth to more than nine percent of people who were able to form two curves.

The long whip was already alive in his hand.

A spiritual snake, no, a large group of spiritual snakes were flying and attacking in the air.

So what if there were six people? The peak Spirit master stage was still like an ant in front of Zhou Sancai.

This was the first time Su Qin realised that this little brother of his had such a tyrannical side to him.

Handsome.