Flight of the Valkyrie

Hui Yue's eyes constricted as he saw the many seals appearing around Gao Li's body, and he felt an immense pressure.

"My control is at least as good as yours," he sneered as thirty-five formations appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Hui Yue sneered with disdain. He had been able to create thirty-one formations from his seals, yet this man could not create the thirty-seven formations his seals allowed him to. If that were the case how could their control be similar?

It was not only Hui Yue who thought such a thing; everyone watched the genius with a bit of doubt and confusion. He claimed to be equal to Hui Yue, but he was beneath him. It was true he could form more seals than Hui Yue and had more formations he could create, but that was not the same as having better control over the number of seals he commanded.

"Let us see if your formations are stronger than mine, or if mine are stronger than yours," Hui Yue said casually as he shrugged his shoulders.