Two thick flaming sword energy formed a cross and rushed towards the thunder and lightning in the sky.
As soon as the two touched each other, they exploded quickly.
It was as if a divine thunder exploded in the field.
Several bolts of lightning were shattered into particles that filled the sky.
The power of Ye Chen's attack was far greater than before.
This scene directly shocked the man in military robes beside him.
If this blow was accidentally deflected and hit him, he would probably die without a burial place.
"That's awesome."
The man in military robe couldn't help but admired.
Originally, he was still worried about Ye Chen, but now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.
within a period of time afterwards.
Ye Chen continued to practice these ten secrets.
One month later!
Ye Chen stood on a huge rock and looked up at the sky.
Shortly after.
Countless thunderclouds rolled in the sky, creating an apocalyptic scene.
A thunderbolt that was dozens of meters long pierced the sky and rushed towards Ye Chen!
"break!"
Ye Chen's whole body was surrounded by flames, and his hands suddenly slid.
Two huge flaming sword energies, tens of meters long, crossed each other and blasted out!
boom!
As soon as the thunder and lightning in the sky fell, it was shattered into nothingness by Ye Chen!
The cultivation of mysteries is the same as the cultivation level, which is divided into the early, middle and late stages.
In just one month.
Ye Chen cultivated these ten secrets to the peak!
"What a monster."
The man in martial robes who was practicing on the side was stunned again when he saw this scene.
In just one month, Ye Chen's progress was so rapid.
"Good brother, I'm leaving first."
Ye Chen waved his hand towards the man in military robe and said.
In a few days, it will be time for the Yin Yang Sect Formation Competition to begin, and Ye Chen has to go back and prepare first.
After Ye Chen returned to his residence, he immediately placed a pile of formation materials in front of him.
Although Ye Chen had previously replicated Elder Jiang's technique of deploying the Nine Nether Formation through his fiery eyes and golden eyes.
But what is reproduced is a reproduction after all, and some techniques have been engraved in Ye Chen's sea of consciousness like muscle memory.
But Ye Chen didn't particularly understand the principle of the technique, so Ye Chen needed to learn and understand it by himself.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past three days, Ye Chen had also fully understood the principles of formation.
Ye Chen was just about to go back to the house to rest.
Elder Jiang appeared in the scene like a ghost.
"Thank you for your hard work. You should go and rest for a while. There is still some time before the game starts. Don't be in a hurry!"
Elder Jiang couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw the used formation materials all over the floor.
It seems like this kid has been working very hard this month.
No less time was spent on the formation.
"Um."
Ye Chen walked into his room, brewed a cup of tea and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.
There are two trees next to the stone table.
One of them is a jujube tree, and the other one is also a jujube tree.
"Master, sit down."
Ye Chen poured a cup for Elder Jiang and also poured a cup for himself.
“Good tea.”
Elder Jiang smelled the smell and immediately felt a refreshing smell pouring into his heart and lungs.
Elder Jiang drank it all in one gulp.
"carefree!"
Elder Jiang motioned for another drink.
Ye Chen quickly filled it up.
"Master, are there any strong opponents in this formation competition?"
Ye Chen asked while Elder Jiang was drinking tea.
"Yes, and there are still a lot of them."
"Most of them are second-grade holy-level formation mages, and there are many third-grade holy-level formation mages among them."
Elder Jiang said calmly.
"So strong?"
Ye Chen pretended to be surprised.
After all, in Elder Jiang's eyes, his formation strength is only that of a peak second-grade holy-level formation master.
"You don't think I will take you to compete with the new disciples who have just joined the sect, do you?
Isn’t that too bullying?”
"If you want to bully, you must also bully the old sect disciples who have been practicing in the sect for several years or even more than ten years."
Elder Jiang said.
Elder Jiang seemed to sense Ye Chen's worries, and he added: "At that time, everyone will stand together in the formation competition and have a big fight. Since most of our Yin Yang Sect are formation masters, we will just call it
It’s a formation competition.”
"Hahaha."
Ye Chen and Elder Jiang looked at each other and smiled.
Both of them laughed very wildly.
Ye Chen is not only good at formations, he is also extremely accomplished in martial arts.
A strong martial artist stood among a group of formation mages.
Isn't this indiscriminate killing?
"Let's go haha, you must remember to put some water in when the time comes, don't let them lose too embarrassingly."
Elder Jiang now wants to know how the elders of the sect would feel when they saw their disciples being killed by Ye Chen alone.
Elder Jiang put his palm on Ye Chen's shoulder.
After a while of disembodiment.
Elder Jiang and Ye Chen appeared in front of an endless forest.
In front of the forest is a site with a wide view.
There were already dozens of disciples waiting in the venue.
"Elder Jiang, it is said that you recruited a direct disciple this year?
You haven’t recruited a disciple for more than ten years, right?”
"If I remember correctly, this is the second direct disciple you have recruited since you entered the sect."
An elder in white robes came to Elder Jiang with his disciples.
"I actually have a senior brother?"
Ye Chen thought to himself.
Ye Chen noticed the way the elder in white robe looked at him, and he also looked at the disciples of the elder in white robe.
It was a handsome man wearing a green military robe with a gourd hanging from his waist.
"Zhao Zilong, senior brother, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The handsome man took the initiative and hugged Ye Chen with his fists.
"Ye Chen."
Ye Chen also cupped his fists.
"Senior Brother Ye Chen, should we have a test before the competition starts?"
Zhao Zilong suggested.
Zhao Zilong is a second-grade holy-level formation mage and a veteran disciple in the sect.
He heard that Elder Jiang, who had not recruited any direct disciples in the past ten years, accepted Ye Chen as his direct disciple.
Naturally, he also wanted to see Ye Chen's abilities.
Ye Chen looked at Elder Jiang, who nodded slightly and said, "Be careful and don't hurt others."
"What Elder Jiang said, my disciple Zhao Zilong has been practicing with me for more than half a year. His attainments in formations have advanced by leaps and bounds. I am afraid that he will be able to break through to a third-grade holy formation master in a few days."
"I believe that Elder Jiang has a very good vision, but after all, he has just entered the sect and is still a newcomer. How can he compare with Zhao Zilong?"
The old man in white robe retorted.
"Wouldn't you know if we can draw parallels and try it?"
Elder Jiang said calmly.
Then Elder Jiang and Elder Baipao voluntarily gave up a large open space to the two of them, making it convenient for them to discuss things.
Everyone in the field saw that Ye Chen was going to compete with Zhao Zilong, and they gathered around the two of them.