Ning Ping had some understanding of this type of battle formation, as the Yun family's battle camp was good at this technique.

I have personally participated in it and have quite a bit of experience in it.

It is indeed very difficult for an individual to face a battle formation, but this is not without its drawbacks.

The most feared thing about this kind of combined attack tactic is combat casualties.

In some battle formations, if one person is lost, the entire formation will collapse.

What he needed to do was to find a breakthrough point. Once the gap was opened, the entire battle formation would collapse.

After understanding the trick, Ning Ping smiled slightly, flipped his hand and caught the Xuan Yue Sword in his palm.

"cut......"

With a light shout, the Xuan Yue Sword, which was integrated with the formation pattern, slashed towards one of them.

"Bang...dang..."

The Xuan Yue Sword struck the huge light shield with amazing defensive power, and then slashed on the round mirror, making a sharp roar.

The power of the Xuan Yue Sword was also on the giant shield and quickly dispersed.

"Hmph..." The monk behind the round mirror was also thrown backwards by this terrifying blow.

"Hah!" At the same time, a shout was heard from all sides.

At this time, not only the monk who was killed was thrown away, but all sixty-four people retreated quickly. However, the connection between them still bound everyone tightly and did not collapse.

“It’s really sturdy!”

Ning Ping looked at the rapidly expanding formation of monks, which still looked unbreakable, and praised it sincerely.

Just as Ning Ping continued to think about how to try, his eyes suddenly fixed and he looked up ahead.

The monk who had just been attacked by him was now staring at him coldly, with his aura surging.

In his spiritual consciousness, he saw streams of Yuanli flowing continuously from other cultivators in all directions to this cultivator.

Then a dazzling arrow of light was quickly condensed.

With a slight sensation, he found that the terrifying power emitted from the light arrow was far beyond the attack of an ordinary Mahayana cultivator.

At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes from all directions, making him have nowhere to escape even if he was in the formation.

With this thought in mind, Ning Ping immediately moved his feet and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

"As a traitor to the Holy Land, do you think you can escape the judgment of my Holy Light?"

Just as he was leaving, as the other party's voice came, Ning Ping could clearly feel the mocking hint at the corner of the other party's mouth.

Sure enough, even if I dodged, the feeling of being stared at still existed.

As I examined myself, I saw round mirrors vaguely appearing on all sides of me, with my own figure in them.

At this moment, the attack that the cultivator had just launched was finally completed, and he pushed his hands forward violently.

“Whoosh…”

With a slight sound, a light arrow several feet long flew out of his hand.

As soon as the light arrow left, it flew straight towards Ning Ping who was hiding in the formation.

Ning Ping's heart moved, and his feet moved quickly and continuously in the formation again.

But no matter how he moved, the light arrow seemed to have recognized him and kept chasing him.

He was determined not to give up until he missed his target.

"snort......"

After changing his position several times and still remaining in the same state, Ning Ping snorted secretly, and with a thought, he immediately mobilized the formation.

In an instant, a formation shield appeared behind him.

"boom......"

With a loud roar, the entire formation shook violently.

But under this impact, the formation shield cracked, and the light arrow's power was slightly reduced but it still pierced forward.

Ning Ping frowned slightly, and swung the Xuan Yue Sword in his hand. One sword after another and sword energy surged out.

With Zijian as the skeleton, sword energy ran through it, and pieces of sword and shield were condensed in an instant.

"boom......"

The entire sword and shield suddenly sank deeply, and continued to fight against the powerful light arrow.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

The sharp tip of the light arrow continuously emitted a sharp aura, and its powerful force stirred up wave after wave of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Keep stabbing into the sword and shield inch by inch.

“Crack, crack…”

There was also a harsh friction between the arrow tip and the sword and shield.

"puff......"

In the end, the sword and shield were unable to withstand the piercing arrow of light, and it stabbed towards Ning Ping again.

At this moment, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly focused, and he threw out a punch that he had prepared long ago.

I saw that my fist was wrapped in a solid shield. It was my own Dongxu Shield, and I also took advantage of the gap just now to draw a formation pattern and merge it into it.

"boom....."

The fist slammed into the light arrow, and a powerful force exploded instantly, echoing throughout the formation.

The huge noise made Hu Buwei and Hong Shi, who were fighting in the distance, turn their heads and look back at the same time.

Even Zhao Ming, who was fighting against them, took the time to look over.

Ning Ping was completely surrounded by a ball of light, and a violent roar was heard from it.

“Crash~!”

After a while, the powerful fight came to an end and the light dissipated.

Ning Ping took a step forward and walked out without any harm.

"snort"

Zhao Ming, who was in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and became more determined to capture Ning Ping.

"Its power is pretty good! But it's still a little short of suppressing me!"

As he spoke, Ning Ping's breathing began to recover quickly. This series of actions consumed a huge amount of energy in his body.

Just now, I actually just wanted to try out the power of the opponent's attack so that I could have a better idea of it.

So he didn't even use the Tongtian Fist, but took it on with just his physical strength and the Dongxu Shield.

After this attempt, I found that if the terrifying power of the light arrow had not been weakened, I would probably be seriously injured if I took the hit head-on.

This was the first time he felt threatened after breaking through to the late stage of fusion.

"Hmph, so what if you blocked one attack! Let's see how many more you can take!"

As he spoke, the energy of the sixty-four monks surrounding him began to surge again. It seemed that he should be the leader of this group of monks.

In front of the monk who was speaking, another arrow of light began to condense rapidly.

When Ning Ping saw this, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he casually glanced at the battle group on Hu Buwei's side.

Not long after, the light arrow arrived again as promised.

Ning Ping's figure flashed, and he continued to move through the formation, with swords and shields appearing behind him.

Continuously consume the power of the light arrows following behind.