Subduing a Beast

“Traceless Hundred Blades!”

Fang Yulong was really angry now and used his ultimate move.

More than a hundred three-inch-long true energy flying knives surrounded Fang Yulong. With a command, the knives soared into the sky. Under the scorching sun, each blade emitted a mesmerizing light.

"Is this also considered a formation?" Dan Chen looked at the dazzling formation in the sky with a hint of disdain. "Since it's a blade formation, there must be a formation core. I assume your core is there?"

As he spoke, Dan Chen casually pointed to a spot about one zhang in front of Fang Yulong and said, "As long as I stand there, your blade formation can't hurt me."

"Die!" Fang Yulong didn't expect his hard-trained ultimate move to be so easily seen through by Dan Chen. Annoyed and anxious, he didn't care about anything else and immediately directed the blade formation towards Dan Chen.

A hundred blades, all lethal!