The floating clouds in the sky move in all directions, like ocean tides, like violent waves, like storm winds, endless, overwhelming, covering the sky and the earth.

An indescribable force of heaven and earth followed and suppressed it.

"Tianyun... Sky Refining Sword!" The voice was majestic, vast, and endless. It seemed like it was rolling down from a height of ten thousand feet like a thunderbolt from heaven and earth. It became deeper and lighter.

The floating clouds were vast and the sky was high, rolling in with overwhelming force. The sword light seemed to split the heaven and earth, tearing apart the eternity. The sword struck down in the air, and its majestic power was endless and endless.

Chen Zong's expression was extremely solemn, and the sword light seemed to be a piece of sky, suppressing it.

Full strength!

Eighty percent half step sword intent!

Misty rain and clouds!

As soon as the sword came out, the sword light disappeared, leaving only a cloud of smoke like mist, composed of countless extremely sharp and unparalleled sword energy, shooting out through the sky, as if it shattered the sky.

Among them, it is unpredictable and mysterious.

Countless sword lights collided, just like the sky and the earth clashing, bursting out countless tyrannical forces, stirring up all directions and wreaking endless havoc.

Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, and what he saw was a series of turbulent currents like sword energy surging, spinning, cutting, and strangulating endlessly.

boom!

With a sudden kick of both feet, unparalleled power burst out in an instant. The ground was trampled and shattered, causing ripples. An extremely powerful recoil force rushed up instantly, pushing Chen Zong's body like a sharp sword.

It rushed straight up like tearing the sky apart.

His figure was as fast as an aurora, and extremely light and agile. He avoided the cutting and strangulation of turbulent currents and quickly approached Fan Lin.

Fan Lin saw a figure approaching with terrifying power, he was frightened and struck out with his sword.

The figure in front of him seemed to disappear under the sword like an illusion, and the terrifying strong wind howled and killed him.

cut!

A sword seemed to cut off the connection between heaven and earth.

Unable to dodge, Fan Lin could only raise his sword to resist.

The extremely terrifying power erupted in an endless stream, as if a violent wave was impacting, destroying everything.

boom!

Fan Lin fell into the air with an extremely powerful burst of force. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and was slightly injured.

Condescendingly, Chen Zong's eyes shined with incomparable light, staring at Fan Lin, and the giant sword shook, instantly bursting out with terrifying power, a shock like a void, which made the whole person's speed increase to the extreme. The speed was so fast that his body was in contact with him.

The air friction exploded instantly.

rush!

With one strike of the sword, it felt like the sky was falling apart.

Fan Lin was struck by a sword again, and his whole body fell again.

Chen Zong seized the opportunity and swung his sword repeatedly, maximizing his strength.

The realm of the heart!

In an instant, all of Fan Lin's flaws were revealed.

The evil force field!

The shocking direct impact of evil intent made Fan Lin startled for a moment. The illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of his eyes. His mind was shocked and his strength was also affected.

One sword slashed down, unable to resist.

With this sword attack, Fan Lin vomited blood and fell violently.

defeat!

In the end, under the impact of the Heart Realm and the Tiansha force field, Fan Lin was inevitably defeated.

Of course, maybe Chen Zong borrowed the power of Shura's clone, but defeating the opponent is defeat, and facts are facts.

"You..." Fan Lin stared at Chen Zong with an angry face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"The quota belongs to me." Chen Zong said very directly.

"Don't even think about it." Fan Lin said angrily, which made many people frown.

Since success or failure is a matter of swordsmanship, you must admit defeat, but now it seems that you are trying to cheat, which is extremely embarrassing.

"I declare that the last spot belongs to Chen Zong." The strong man spoke and made the final decision.

Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief, but Fan Lin's expression became even more ugly.

"Wait a minute, I didn't agree to decide the quota through a duel just now." Fan Lin immediately defended.

"Since you didn't agree, why did you take action?" The strong man's glance was so sharp that Fan Lin trembled all over and was speechless.

Soon, Fan Lin was about to speak again.

"Shut up." Ye Chendao suddenly spoke, his voice was cold and stern, blowing like a cold wind from the sky. There was a trace of sharpness in the depths of his indifferent eyes, like a heavenly sword with endless power, which made Fan

Lin trembled all over.

The threat posed by Ye Chendao seems to be greater than that of the powerful person who has entered the Saint Realm.

Immediately, Ye Chendao turned his eyes and landed on Chen Zong. In an instant, Chen Zong had a creepy feeling, as if his whole person was about to be seen through.

Those eyes seemed plain, but they were extremely sharp, shocking people, piercing the heart and soul.

An ordinary semi-saint would immediately lose all fighting spirit if he looked at it.

"Is this the peerless genius who can reverse the attack and become a saint?" Chen Zong felt secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, but he looked at him without fear.

"You... are very good." Ye Chendao nodded slightly, with a calm tone, withdrew his gaze and ignored Chen Zong.

People who don't know, think that Ye Chendao is praising Chen Zong, but Chen Zong feels a trace of pressure from it, an unspeakable pressure that presses deep into his heart.

Fan Lin stared at Chen Zong with a cold smile, a trace of pity flashing deep in his eyes.

It seems that being "praised" by Ye Chendao in this way is not a good thing.

Chen Zong is not afraid. At this point, he does not know how many people he has had grievances with, many of whom are stronger than himself, but he still walked through step by step. Until now, he is standing here and continues to move forward.

No one can stop your progress.

"Okay, three of us from the Xuanming Territory have obtained quotas." A group of powerful people from the Xuanming Territory were overjoyed.

In the last session, only one person entered the Xuanyuan Holy Association. This time, I don’t know how many there will be. But no matter what, with so many talented people competing, I was able to win three places in the state competition.

This is already a very difficult and amazing thing.

What surprised everyone was that among the three places, there was one named Chen Zong.

It would be natural for everyone to think that Xu Mubai and Jian Lingxiao had obtained the quota. If they could not obtain the quota due to their strength, it would be even less possible for others.

However, they were given quotas, and the peerless geniuses ranked third to tenth on the Underworld Ranking did not. Instead, Chen Zong was given quotas.

Incredible.

"Shit luck!" Sima Li whispered, very unhappy.

Immediately, it attracted the angry glares of many geniuses from the Xuanming Realm.

"If you have the ability, try your luck." Nan Wukong said coldly.

"Good luck is also a skill. Do you have this skill?" Zheng Tuo retorted with a cold smile.

Sima Li's face became ugly, but he didn't say anything else. He vaguely knew that if he said anything bad again, it might arouse public anger, which would not be fun.

"Congratulations to all thirty of you for passing the state competition and advancing to the Dao competition. Now, we will set off immediately to Mingyuan Dao." A strong man from Tianyun State said.

Immediately, the huge white cloud produced a suction force again, sucking all thirty geniuses up and landing on the white cloud.

The white clouds shook, and flew forward as quickly as they could repel the void, at a very fast speed.

"Quickly, follow up." The powerful men in the Xuanming Domain also drove the huge Xuanming ships to follow.

Ming Yuan Dao is one of the three Dao in the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

The composition of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was one capital, three realms, nine states and twenty-seven prefectures.

The First Capital and the Three Daos are under separate jurisdiction and are theoretically at the same level. Of course, as the capital is the center of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, it will subconsciously be half a level higher.

Jiuzhou is under the direct jurisdiction of three states, each of which has jurisdiction over three states. Twenty-seven prefectures are under the jurisdiction of nine states, and each state has direct jurisdiction over three prefectures.

For example, Shanliu Prefecture, Hengjiang Prefecture and Tongshan Prefecture were under the direct jurisdiction of Tianyun Prefecture. Therefore, whenever the Xuanyuan Dynasty held any grand meeting, the three prefectures would eventually gather in Tianyun Prefecture.

Tianyun Prefecture is under the jurisdiction of Mingyuan Dao, one of the three Dao Dao, and the other two states are Canglang Prefecture and Wanlin Prefecture.

The geniuses from Tianyun Prefecture, Canglang Prefecture and Wanlin Prefecture will compete with the geniuses from Mingyuandao for the final spot to participate in the Xuanyuan Holy Meeting.

This one will be crucial, far better than the previous two.

On the white clouds, thirty geniuses adjusted their breaths to welcome the Ming Yuan Dao competition.

Chen Zong kept thinking about it. He fought with Sima Huanyu, fought with high-level monsters, and fought with Black Flame Forest. In every battle, he tried his best and every means, and every battle brought a lot to him.

Big realization.
To be continued...