Li Wuyi and Li Xue in the audience also looked surprised, they also wanted to know when Li Qinghe learned the formation, Li Wuyi frowned, Li Qinghe gave him more and more dangerous feelings.

On the ring, Song Shu looked at the flame formation that was gradually forming, and his face became solemn, "I didn't expect this kid to have such a talent for the imperial array!"

"No matter how high the talent is, I've been learning the Imperial Array since I was a child, I don't believe that I will be no better than a person who has only learned the Imperial Array for two months!"

In front of Li Qinghe, the flame formation slowly rotated, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Qinghe's flame formation was even better.

"Go!"

A huge beam of flame light erupted from the formation, heading straight for Song Shu!

Song Shu looked at the flame beam that was getting closer and closer, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Imperial Spirit!"

An azure formation condensed in front of Song Shushu, forming a light shield that blocked Li Qinghe's blow.

The light shield shattered, but the flame formation also dissipated as the energy was exhausted.

Li Qinghe looked at the dissipated flames and didn't feel much surprised, after all, Song Shu had time to learn the imperial formation, and the formation in his hand would definitely not be less.

Song Shu looked at Li Qinghe and didn't react, thinking that he was poor in skills, so he sneered: "I've only learned the imperial formation for two months, and there is no formation available! If it's a man, if you dare to use the formation, you can use the formation to fight the winner!"

"Okay!"

To Song Shu's surprise, he didn't expect Li Qinghe to agree so readily.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, but there is no door to hell but you break in!" Song Shu sneered.

If it is a duel of internal strength, in fact, Song Shu is still not sure, because Song Shu, like Li Qinghe, is only the cultivation of internal strength. But if it is just a duel of formations, Song Shu is confident that he can defeat Li Qinghe completely, because he is confident in his ability in the imperial formation.

Li Qinghe ignored Song Shu's ridicule, and quietly sealed in his hand, and a stream of soul power poured out.

Song Shu obviously thought that Li Qinghe had nothing to do, his hands were sealed, his soul power skyrocketed, and a formation with red light quickly formed.

"Primary Formation, Blood Slaughter Spirit Killing Formation!"

Song Shu raised his hand, and a formation with a strong evil aura rushed towards Li Qinghe.

"Die!" Song Shu sneered.

Li Qinghe looked at the formation that was coming towards him, and finally moved.

"Bondage!" Li Qinghe sighed in his heart.

A formation appeared at the feet of Song Shu, and with it, there was an oppressive force.

Song Shu's movements suddenly slowed down, and the Blood Slaughter Spirit Killing Array in his hand also became sluggish as a result.

Li Qinghe saw the opportunity, and with his excellent soul perception, he avoided the suppression of the Song Shu formation.

The seal was sealed again in his hand, and another formation appeared in front of Song Shu!

"Heavenly Thunder!" "Heavenly Thunder, as the top formation in the primary formation, is already close to the intermediate formation.

At this time, Song Shu had just broken free from the shackles, and in the face of another sudden formation, before he could react, he saw a terrifying thunder and lightning beam rushing towards him!

Bang –

On the ring, a figure flew out upside down, it was Song Shu who had been hit hard by the thunder!

"Controlling two formations at the same time!" On the high platform, Fang Lao looked at the only remaining young man in the ring with a surprised face.

"Normal Imperial Array Masters can only control one formation, but this Li Qinghe can actually control two formations at the same time!" "The woman in the purple dress, who had been indifferent, also said in surprise.

"It seems that above the assessment, his strength has not really been shown. The woman in the purple dress said secretly in her heart.

Fang Lao smiled and said, "It's really terrifying!"

Li Zhongzhong was very happy, Li Qinghe could be regarded as fighting for the Li family!

Only Song Qiu, the patriarch of the Song family on the side, had a pale face, and looked at Li Qinghe in the ring with an unkind face.

The teenagers in the audience also looked at Li Qinghe who jumped from the ring with some awe, the waste of the past has really been reborn now!

The competition continued, and with the surprise brought by Li Qinghe's game, the next few games seemed boring. Even if Li Wuyi came on the court, he didn't make too many waves.

However, there are still a few dark horses that have attracted people's attention, and there are three dark horses in total. A martial artist named Qin Wen came from other places to participate in the selection, although his strength was only a small success, but he could not move with a long sword. The second is named Jiang You, and he is the son of the Jiang family, a small force in Jinling City, but his strength is strong, and he has reached the point of internal strength. The third is a martial artist who cultivates his physical body, named Shi Ge, although his strength is only a small internal strength, but his physical body is already comparable to his internal strength.

At the end of the first round of competition, the most popular candidates are these three dark horses and Li Qinghe. Of course, there is also Wang Yuan of the Wang family and Li Wuyi of the Li family. Still, people are more keen to discuss dark horses.

"The first round of the competition has ended, and the second round will be held tomorrow!" Fang Lao's heavy voice sounded. The selection in the city is generally based on the number of participants to determine the length of time, and the number of people like Jinling Castle is relatively large, so it naturally takes several days.

"Come on, come on, bet, bet!" Someone in the audience has already begun to bet on who will win the first place.

"I'm betting on Qin Wen!"

"I bet!"

"What kind of dark horse is not a dark horse, I have to break my leg in front of Wang Yuan, the eldest son of our Wang family! Give me five hundred gold coins! I want to bet on Wang Yuan!"

...

Li Qinghe did not stay after the competition, but returned to the Li Mansion.

Thinking back to the formation of heavenly thunder and bondage, when competing with Song Shu, Li Qinghe had a whim, can the two formations be fused into one formation?

With such a question, Li Qinghe sat cross-legged, his hands sealed, and at the same time condensed the heavenly thunder and restraints.

Looking at the two formations in front of him, Li Qinghe closed his eyes, and the power of his soul gushed out wildly, and he began to slowly fuse the two formations.

The idea of fusion of formations has not been attempted since ancient times, after all, the attributes and structures of the two formations are different, and if they are forcibly fused, there may be dangers.

But Li Qinghe didn't give up, seeing that the two formations in front of him were unwilling to merge, Li Qinghe increased the use of soul power.

With Li Qinghe's efforts, the two formations really showed signs of initial integration!

He was excited, but Li Qinghe still stabilized his mentality, although he was initially fused, he had to find a balance point among them, a balance point that could allow the two formations to merge steadily.

This may be difficult for others, but for Li Qinghe, there is a chance!

"Found it!" Through continuous insight and comparison, Li Qinghe finally found a balance point in the complex structure of the two formations, and with this balance point, the structure of the two formations could be fused.

Carefully divided the soul power into two strands, guiding the heavenly thunder and the restraint to begin to merge respectively, but this progress is still relatively slow.

Li Qinghe was very patient and slowly guided the reconstruction, and a new formation prototype began to take shape.

"It's done!" It took a lot of time and effort, and a new formation was finally formed!

In front of Li Qinghe, a palpitating formation slowly turned, and even the surrounding space was a little distorted during the rotation.

Looking at the terrifying formation in front of him, Li Qinghe showed a look of satisfaction.

According to Li Qinghe's guess, this fusion formation is at least as intermediate as an intermediate formation!

Although the current Li Qinghe is a little reluctant, and the success rate is low, and he may even threaten himself, it is also a hole card at a critical moment.

...

When the morning sun scattered on Jinling City, the city that had been silent all night began to be lively again.

Today is the second day of selection in the city, and Li Qinghe arrived at the central square early, and many people in the square have already arrived at this time.

On the high platform, it was still the envoy Fang Lao from the capital, Fang Lao swept the crowd on the square, nodded, and said in a loud voice: "After the first round of competition yesterday, we have officially entered the second round of competition. ”

"The second round of the competition is the same as the first round, it is still a draw, and then the competition in the ring!"

Elder Fang smiled and continued, "But I believe that today's competition will be even more exciting!"

"Now, let's come up and draw lots first!"

Fang Lao's words fell, and the crowd in the audience began to draw their signatures in turn.

Li Qinghe looked at the sign in his hand, and it was eleven.

"Okay, now that you all have got your own numbers, then the second round of the competition begins!"

As Fang Lao's voice fell, the atmosphere in the field reached a climax.

In the audience, after yesterday's betting, among these people who participated in the selection, the bet on Wang Yuan is high, and several other people also have a lot of bets, what is surprising is that the bet on Li Qinghe is the lowest, only a few people.

"Looks like everyone doesn't think much of you. Xia Zhuyue quipped at Li Qinghe. Xia Zhuyue also came here today, and just returned to Li Qinghe's side from the place where he bet.

Li Qinghe was also a little speechless, and said, "Then have you placed a bet?"

"I got down, and I bet you 20,000 gold coins. Xia Zhuyue said.

"Aren't you afraid of really losing?" Li Qinghe quipped.

"If you lose, then I'll ask you for compensation!" Xia Zhuyue said deliberately viciously.

Li Qinghe was also a little moved in his heart, he knew that Xia Zhuyue was to encourage him, and he didn't want him to have too much pressure.

"Don't worry, you won't lose. Li Qinghe muttered.

Today's competition is obviously much more intense than yesterday, after all, the people who can pass the first round of tests are all ruthless characters.

In the first few competitions, Qin Wen's appearance was a small climax.

Qin Wen is fighting against a martial artist with great internal strength, and he has a profound background. But Qin Wen did not fall into the slightest disadvantage, but fought with him with a long sword.

On the high platform, Elder Fang nodded and said, "This Qin Wen is a sword wizard, if I guess correctly, he should have that rare innate sword bone." ”

Everyone on the side also nodded, the innate sword bones could indeed challenge with a sword, because their sword dao represented their strength.