Yang Chen didn't believe in evil and continued to try to merge the sword light. This is his personality, and he always had an obsession, for his father and for his cultivation.

Once, twice, three times...one hundred times!

In just less than a day, Yang Chen tried it a hundred times. At first, it did not attract much attention, but as time passed, the other people in the formation frowned.

They were adjusting their cultivation, but as soon as they entered into meditation, they were interrupted by the sound of the shattering sword light. Once or twice, they endured it, but after hundreds of times, everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth.

"It's still not successful. Where is the problem?" Yang Chen frowned and recalled the hundreds of fusion processes carefully. Some of these sword lights burst out as soon as they approached, while others collapsed before they even got closer.

[31 Novel Network            Fast Update] Gradually, Yang Chen's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in his heart, saying, "Is that so?"

Sword splitting style!

Yang Chen waved two sword lights again, and this time, his control of the vitality was quite exquisite, almost the same.

"Swish!"

Two sword lights suddenly flew out, approaching each other in the air, and then miraculously merged together!

The sword light was obviously much stronger, emitting a strong sword intent, instantly bombarding the formation light cover, making a loud bang, with a powerful force that was incomparable!

"It turns out that the secret of the Ten Thousand Swords stance is that all sword lights must be equal in strength to merge!" Yang Chen was extremely excited. He finally understood the purpose of Guiyi stance, but then he frowned and felt a strong pressure.

Ten thousand sword lights, it is difficult to achieve the same power of all sword lights!

It is very likely to control two paths, or even more than ten paths, but one hundred paths are probably very difficult. Ten thousand paths are all the same, almost impossible!

But Yang Chen took a deep breath and began to try continuously.

Two paths, three paths, four paths...ten paths!

In a blink of an eye, two days passed quietly, and Yang Chen's sword light that could be merged had reached ten, but there was still a long distance from ten thousand paths.

Yang Chen probably had no hope at all if he wanted to learn before the decisive battle.

After adjusting his cultivation level, Yang Chen began to wait for the second round of competition.

"Second round, prepare!"

As Yun Daozi's voice sounded, tens of thousands of disciples were shocked and their eyes were filled with anticipation.

I saw the five hundred-foot names floating above suddenly turned into five streams of light and fell from the sky. The moment I entered the formation, they turned into five bright light balls. Each ball had different numbers, from one to five.

"No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, No. 5 bye, draw order, according to the ranking of the battle." Yun Daozi said lightly.

"Swish!"

Five light balls suddenly passed through the void and came to Fan Li. At the same time, a hazy light curtain appeared in front of him.

The light curtain is extremely strange, and it can block the line of sight within ten feet, but it can be seen clearly from a distance.

Fan Li didn't even look at it, and his palm directly reached into the light curtain, grabbed a ball, held it in his hand and saw it number two.

"Swish!"

The remaining four light balls flashed in front of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at the strange light curtain in front of him curiously, and sighed in his heart that the formation was indeed mysterious. This competition made him gain a lot of insight.

Thinking of it, he stuck his hand out and grabbed a ball casually. Before he could see what number the ball was, he heard many disciples exclaiming.

“No. 5, it’s No. 5!”

"Yang Chen actually took the pass!"

"It's really natural that this guy can still have such good luck after teasing Zhao Ruoyan!"

Everyone around was surprised at first, then indignant, all thinking that God was not open to his eyes.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked closely. The light ball in his hand was indeed No. 5. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wanted to meet Feng Yi in this round, but unfortunately he didn't have this opportunity. Now he looked at Meng Ruxue and found that the latter was No. 3. After a moment, Qin Hao scored No. 1.

At this point, the draw ends, and the order of the battle is.

Fan Li vs. Qin Hao.

Meng Ruxue vs. Feng Yi.

"Buzz!"

The moment the battle results were announced, there were two light shields inside the formation that disappeared immediately, leaving Fan Li and Qin Hao in the same space, and Meng Ruxue in the same space with Feng Yi.

"boom!"

Fan Li's aura was surging all over his body, and bursts of strange black aura surged from him, looking like Shura. He didn't hesitate and directly rushed towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao is also a ruthless character. In the ranking battle, almost all the opponents fighting with him were seriously injured. He was not willing to be outdone at this moment. His cultivation level burst out and he roared and rushed towards Fan Li.

On the other side, Meng Ruxue suddenly became illusory and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Her opponent Feng Yi's eyes condensed and her heart was nervous. The Black Wind Sword worth 3,088 low-grade spirit stones was tightly held in her hand.

The two battles were completely different, with a tsunami like a tsunami, and a lingering drizzle on the other side.

Soon, both battlefields entered a white-hot stage!

"The clutches of the demon!"

Fan Li still smiled coldly, and his ink black palm slapped forward hard, and countless black air instantly poured out and turned into a huge clutch.

The surging oppressive aura swept across!

Seeing this, Qin Hao showed a ferocious look on his face, and he roared lowly, and formed a strange seal with his hands. A tiger transformed from vitality roared and rushed towards the clutches of the demon.

"boom!"

The two collided in an instant, and the strong shock wave swept across the two of them, followed by the blood-colored tiger, shattering with a bang, and the dim clutch also slapped at Qin Hao at this moment.

Qin Hao had some tricks at this moment. He gently patted the jade pendant on his belt and a yellow light shield that immediately protected him.

There was another loud bang, and the light cover was extremely flickering, and finally completely dimmed, and the clutch also dissipated invisible at this moment.

"Abstain from defeat!" Qin Hao said unwillingly, and the light column of the formation immediately enveloped him and sent him to the outside world.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed. This was his first time. He felt the power of Fan Li's attack at such a close distance. The oppressive aura was indeed powerful.

His eyes turned slightly, and he looked to the other side. The black wind sword in Feng Yi's hand danced very quickly, forming a seemingly airtight defense around him. But every moment, a strange blood light would rise on his body.

In just less than a hundred breaths, Feng Yi couldn't hold on. He rushed to his throat with a black wind knife in his hand, a blood-colored dagger, like lightning.

"I admit defeat!"

Feng Yi's expression changed and he shouted quickly, fearing that he would be covered with blood.

The formation beam emerged again, and Feng Yi flew out with a swish, and there were only three people left inside the extremely huge formation.
Chapter completed!