The drums vibrated and the fighting of the soldiers continued. A slight mountain breeze in the valley ruffled the blue hem of the clouds. Blue-black hair fluttered in the air, but he didn't feel it at all. A pair of eyes looked at the battle in the field, and his hands were turned behind his back, looking indifferent and ruthless.

At this time, Haoyun Zheng was like a high master, watching the battle of the ants from above the nine heavens. In fact, at this time, his heart was already surging with turbulent waves, and he could hardly control himself.

After all, this set of training methods has not been recorded in history, and similarly, there is no such method of cooperation in the epics of previous wars. It was just a training method he had seen in his dreams, and he wasn't sure it would be useful until the experiment came out.

In fact, before seeing the cooperation of this team of soldiers, Hao Yunzheng had been dragging and uneasy in his heart, after all, this was a bargaining chip for him to bet with Prince Taba, if it was useless, the final outcome could be imagined, it was simply unimaginable. But at this point, he saw the effects of his training. There was a surprise in his heart, but more of a feeling that he simply could not describe

The drums in the valley vibrate, but Hao Yunzheng didn't seem to hear anything, just watched the battle intently. It's as if you want to record every detail in your heart.

The long sword in Yan Chongtian's hand swept through the Eight Desolations, and where the sword light flashed, everything that touched the sword light would only end up in destruction. However, under such a sword, the hundred soldiers were unscathed, still tacitly cooperating with the drums to constantly change their formations, trapping Yan Chongtian to death.

The promised 800 rounds are nearing the end as time passes. Yan Chongtian, who was still a little suspicious of these soldiers, only had a solemn look in his eyes at this time.

He suddenly realized that fighting with these hundred soldiers was simply more tiring than fighting with a person of the same level. His attacks simply can't hit these people. And the attacks of these people made it impossible for him to dodge, and they all had to resist hard. In this way, the feeling of power and nowhere to use naturally made him extremely depressed.

"799th Round ......"

Suddenly, the corners of Haoyun Zheng's lips moved slightly, and he whispered such a sentence.

And Yan Chongtian, who was present at this time, also knew that these soldiers had passed seven hundred and ninety-nine rounds, and only the last round was left to pass the exam.

At this time, Yan Chongtian's heart was extremely complicated, and he was forced to be like this by a few small soldiers, which made a generation of heroes like him feel gloomy. But at the same time, the fact that these soldiers could behave like this also made him extremely excited. After all, the more powerful these soldiers are, the greater the hope of victory for Haoyunzheng.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Yan Chongtian's heart: "What a powerful coordination technique, do you want to try their limit again?"

As soon as this idea jumped out, a touch of ruddy appeared on Yan Chongtian's face, and the blood flow of excitement accelerated. didn't think much about it anymore, as soon as his feet moved, the whole person instantly retreated and came to the center of the big array. With him as the center, there was no one within three zhang.

Of course, although these soldiers surrounded Yan Chongtian, Du Qingfeng, who commanded these soldiers, would not stupidly let these soldiers get close to Yan Chongtian and kill Yan Chongtian. Because to do that is almost to death.

What a powerful master Yan Chongtian is? A strong man at the peak of his innate strength! Anyone who is close to him within three feet of him, needless to say, there is really no second way except death.

After a pause, Yan Chongtian's eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw that the hundred soldiers who were still spinning just now were all standing still, and the arrows and crossbows in their hands were aimed at him one by one, looking at the posture, almost as long as he gave an order, the arrows and crossbows in the hands of these soldiers could shoot him into a hedgehog.

The beating of the drum suddenly stopped, Du Qingfeng stood in front of the drum and looked at Yan Chongtian, and suddenly grinned, with a hint of self-satisfaction in his smile, and at the same time a hint of mockery.

Yan Chongtian was furious in his heart, but immediately, a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, I saw the long sword in Yan Chongtian's hand stand up, and his left hand pinched out the sword finger and slashed on the long sword, and an amazing spiritual power fluctuation immediately came from the long sword, faintly driving the momentum of heaven and earth, under this powerful aura, the surrounding breeze stopped in an instant.

In the valley, it was completely still for a while, whether it was flowers and trees or Hao Yunzheng and others, they all stood in place one by one, motionless, and even the hair of Hao Yunzheng and the others did not move, and the time in the entire valley seemed to be still.

"The sword shadow divides the light and ten thousand souls, and the ten thousand swords return to the sect and become a ......"

In the valley where time seemed to stand still, a voice suddenly resounded through the valley. Then I saw that Yan Chongtian's whole person seemed to disappear into the world.

A sword light turned into a shocking rainbow, and it rushed straight into the nine skies in an instant. Then the sword light dissipated, and Huawei had 10,000 points of starlight.

At this moment, the entire valley seemed to be swallowed by the night, and 10,000 points of starlight fell, and when I got closer, I realized that where is this 10,000 points of starlight, it is simply tens of thousands of sword lights!

The sword light flashed with murderous intent, and in an instant, it came to the heads of a hundred soldiers less than ten feet away.

"Sword Shadow Spectroscopy...... Yan Chongtian, are you crazy?"

Seeing such an offensive, Du Qingfeng, who was in front of the big drum, suddenly became anxious, raised his head to the sky, and immediately shouted,

At the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Hao Yunzheng on the side, and he was a little curious, as if he wanted to take a look and see how powerful this rumored sword shadow splitting technique was?

"Yan Chongtian, you stop for me......"

At this moment, an angry shout came from in front of the big drum. Then three thunder drums sounded in succession. When the melodious sound of the drums came out, Du Qingfeng's figure flickered, and he had already turned into an afterimage and left the place.

Ten thousand points of sword light fell from the sky, and a hundred soldiers were like wood, as if death was coming without knowing it, just standing in place and waiting for death.

With the sound of drums, the hundred soldiers finally moved.

Every soldier's movements were very consistent, that is, without the slightest hesitation, between turning around, every movement of his feet, he evacuated as quickly as possible.

As soon as these soldiers ran out of the two feet, a burst of white light flashed, and Du Qingfeng had already rushed into the crowd, and the whole person stood directly in the middle of the ten thousand points of sword light.

There was anger flashing in his eyes, Du Qingfeng did not hesitate at all, and with a movement of his feet, the whole person turned into a white rainbow and rose to the sky.

With his hand around his waist, he immediately pulled out a brush that was one foot three inches long and had a silver-white body. On top of this brush, even the brush is silvery-white.

Holding the pen in his hand, Du Qingfeng's body was surging, and immediately poured into this judge's pen, and between the iron hooks and silver strokes, a big character suddenly appeared in the air.

"Defense"

The big character was suspended in the air, and a huge light shield was immediately formed and spread, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was completely protected by this light shield.

Yan Chongtian's 10,000-point sword light shot down in an instant, colliding with this huge light shield.

The sky, which already seemed to be gloomy, was even darker, as if it were all in darkness. Although it only took a blink of an eye to return to normal, the intense visual view shocked everyone.

The hundred soldiers retreated, but their faces were as expressionless as wood. But Haoyun Zheng was different, his pupils narrowed slightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"It's amazing......"

This was the first thought in Hao Yunzheng's heart. Once, he had seen Ye Lang make a move, and under one palm, he almost had the power to open mountains and rivers, and at that time he really felt the power of the innate master. At this time, when he saw the attack of the innate master again, the moment the sky was dark, he realized that Ye Lang's attack was nothing, and what he saw now was powerful. Even people's spirits can be affected, so one can imagine why Yan Chongtian's cultivation is so high.

Of course, Hao Yunzheng would not think that it was really Yan Chongtian who used his great divine power to change the heavens and the earth, making the heavens and the earth dim. He knew sensibly that it was all just insanity. It is normal for people to be delirious and lose their vision and not see the light.

Let's not talk about Haoyun Zheng, let's talk about the two people who are facing each other in the field at this time.

It's too late, it's too soon. Yan Chongtian's 10,000-point sword light shrouded down, Du Qingfeng beat the drum and ordered, sneaked back a hundred soldiers, and then rushed up and pulled out the judge's pen, wrote a big word [defense], and then the word [defense] turned into a light mask to block the 10,000-point sword light. It's a long story, but it's something that can be done in a breath.

"Boom ......"

A melodious popping sound was heard, followed by a shaking of the earth and a cloud of smoke and dust all around.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Hao Yunzheng stood not far away and looked at the field with his eyes unblinking, only to see a strong figure stop on a branch in the air. And above the earth, half of the body stood upright.

Who are these two figures? Needless to say. The sturdy figure standing on the tree is naturally Yan Chongtian. He also held a long sword in his hand, and the long sword let out a crisp sword groan.

As for the one on the ground, it is naturally Du Qingfeng.

At this time, Du Qingfeng was miserable, only the upper half of his body was still on the ground, and the second half of his life had already been beaten under the land. The snow-white Confucian clothes were covered with sand, and the extremely smooth hair was also hanging down one by one, and the whole person was scattered, so he was not embarrassed. There was a hint of red blood at the corner of his mouth, which made it look even more unbearable.

Hao Yunzheng saw all this in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but line up slightly, and he actually brought a smile.

"Yan Chongtian, I'm going to kill you......"

Unlike Hao Yunzheng's smile, Du Qingfeng shouted angrily, spreading throughout the valley, looking angry.

"Hahahaha...... It's useless to be a scholar, this sentence is really good!hahahaha......"

At the same time, unlike Du Qingfeng's impatience, Yan Chongtian, who was standing on the branch, thrust his long sword into the trunk, and the whole person laughed. Pointing his finger at Du Qingfeng, looking like that, he seemed to be extremely happy.