Peerless Taoist

Behind those silver needles, there was a thin thread of magic power that could not be captured by the naked eye. However, these threads of magic power were all controlled by Mu Feibai.    

"Silver needles breaking the formation? Could it be that Senior Mu is preparing to use this method to break the formation?!"    

The other disciples of the Imperial Clan all had shocked expressions on their faces.    

This method of breaking the formation with silver needles was extremely rare, and it required the caster to have an extremely high attainment in formations.    

When the formation was operating, there would always be some slight flaws.    

At this time, using the silver needle to find the flaws and pierce through, one could directly break the formation.    

But the conditions to use this spell technique are also very high. The silver needle was too fragile after all. If he didn't find a weakness, then the silver needle would directly shatter, causing the formation to fail in the end.    

"No wonder senior Mu is so confident this time, it turns out that he has such a method"    

"This can be explained clearly. Senior Brother Mu is so capable. Maybe he can really break the formation this time."    

While the crowd was discussing, Mu Feibai began to perform acupuncture and flew toward the formation.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

The needles flew past, and a series of whistling sounds echoed in the air.    

The flying needles that had been cast turned into phantoms and pounced toward the formation.    

In front of Mu Feibai, the formation instantly became illusionary and ethereal. The surface of the formation flickered with a bright glow.    

Dingdang! Dingdang!    

The flying needle landed on the surface of the formation and produced a clear sound that reverberated throughout the hall.    

As the flying needle continued to fall, the light emitted by the formation became dimmer and dimmer. The surface of the formation was as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it could be directly shattered if one lightly touched it.    

This change had exceeded everyone's imagination.    

"It's almost time to break the spell formation. Today is the time to witness the birth of history!"    

"Senior Mu is really too strong. I have never seen this formation become like this."    

Whether they knew Mu Feibai or not, everyone began to cheer.    

And those disciples of the National Supervising Department wanted to jump up.    

If Mu Feibai were to break this formation, it was imaginable that his name would shake the Imperial Capital the next day.    

Among the crowd, Lu Yu shook his head.    

"The direction of breaking the formation is wrong. This formation is called the Yin-Yang Formation. Using softness to counter hardness. The more powerful the method to break the formation, the easier it was to resolve it. It seemed like it was about to break, but in reality, it was extremely solid. It is impossible to break it with a method that can suppress softness."    

Lu Yu, who was standing at the side, saw it very clearly.    

In fact, Lu Yu already knew what Mu Feibai wanted to do the first time he used the needle.    

Unfortunately, he had been heading in the wrong direction from the beginning.    

No matter how superb his technique was, it was useless.    

The cheers in the distance were louder and louder, while Mu Feibai's forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.    

Continuous use of silver needles consumed a lot of spiritual energy.    

Unfortunately, no matter what method he used to perform the needles, he was unable to completely break the formation.    

This strange formation was clearly like a thin layer of shell. However, it was this outer shell that kept blocking his path, preventing him from breaking the formation.    

"Damn it, what the hell is this?!"    

Mu Feibai was extremely anxious and gradually became angry. The silver needle in his hand seemed to have been affected by his state of mind.