An hour is just a flick of a finger for a monk.

However, for this melee, it seems a bit long, and the monks often only need dozens of breaths to distinguish the winner and loser, of course, if they meet an evenly matched opponent, it may take days and nights to fight.

Time passed bit by bit, but at this time, Fang Zong didn't have the slightest intention of watching this melee, but focused all his attention on the matter of participating in the Sword Formation.

In the dream world, under the control of Fang Zong, eight hundred and sixty-four flying swords hung in the air, circling rapidly, and soon formed a huge lotus flower.

This was the lotus sword array that Ran Min had cast before, but the sword array that Fang Zong had cast at this time was obviously very unstable compared to her, and each flying sword trembled and emitted a sword roar like a struggle.

At the moment when the lotus shape appeared, sixty-four flying swords appeared in the light of the formation pattern, superimposed layer by layer, and actually exuded an astonishing coercion.

But it was the sixty-four flying swords that finally combined into a formation, and the spiritual power contained in the flying swords themselves was all superimposed, and with the ability of the formation, the power was amazing.

Seeing this, Fang Zong was overjoyed in his heart, but the joy in his heart didn't last long, the formed sword array suddenly let out a sword roar, and then it suddenly dispersed, and the sword array suddenly lost its previous power.

"Hee-hee, I finally barely succeeded!"

Although he failed, Fang Zong was still happy in his heart, the power of this sword formation was indeed good, the sixty-four flying swords combined with the formation, and the attack power of a single round was already comparable to the Purple Pole Divine Light that he had used with all his might, and it was even stronger.

Fang Zongxin said: "My sword formation is not proficient enough, if I want to take it out against the enemy, I am afraid it is far from being useful, and if I want to stand out in this Southern Region Tianjiao Competition, it is still not enough!"

Fortunately, time in the dream world seems to be a little slower than the outside world.

In this way, he still had some time to continue to familiarize himself with the sword formation that he had just comprehended.

However, when he was proficient, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Fang Zong's mind: If I could combine this sword formation with my Star Sword Technique, how powerful would it be?

He has cultivated so far, and he has not comprehended many avenues, the path of the stars, the path of pure yang, and the way of archery that has not yet been completed, as well as the way of explosion that has comprehended a little bit of fur, compared with those powerful Tianjiao, it is obviously much inferior.

But Fang Zong has a more prominent advantage, that is, he dares to think, he dares to blend different avenue meanings together.

In fact, he doesn't know if he can succeed or not, it's just an attempt, and every time he trys, he often brings him one surprise after another.

Now that he had thought of this method, Fang Zong immediately began to continue to comprehend.

It was not easy to use the sword array to cast the Star Sword Technique, and the experience that needed to be consumed was obviously beyond imagination, but what Fang Zong was not afraid of now was consumption.

With continuous experimentation, his mind was constantly immersed in the Sword Formation.

At that moment, a hand suddenly patted him on the shoulder

Fang Zong instantly sensed the movement, and hurriedly woke up his mind from the rushing world, and when he looked closely, it was Hua Shenjiao who patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile: "Fang Zong, what are you thinking? This repechage match is over!"

Fang Zong glanced up at the ring, but saw six weak figures in the ring, among which there were several people that Fang Zong knew, except for Chen Qiusheng, who was the strongest among the four elite students of the Tianyu Sect, and there was another person who was Xu Yushun who was defeated by him before.

The other four people were from the Nine Shadows Divine Kingdom and the Bifeng Divine Kingdom respectively, and they should have been the Tianjiao of the Chiyun Divine Kingdom with the largest number of people, but because of the snatching of the bell, they fought separately, and they all failed.

And Tianjiao Tian Mang, who is also in the Purple Flame Divine Kingdom, was also eliminated.

"It's a pity!" Fang Zong sighed in a low voice, if there was a little more time, he might be able to combine the sword array with the Xingchen Sword Technique.

Of course, he just said that, he was barely able to cultivate this sword formation now, and it was not easy to integrate the moves of the Star Sword Technique.

Sixty-four flying swords, each of which has its own star sword technique, and the superimposed power is naturally extremely terrifying.

But how could such a terrible method of attack be so easily understood?

Hua Shenjiao smiled and asked, "Fang Zong, what are you sorry for?"

Fang Zong shook his head again and again, and said, "It's nothing!"

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, the god of flowers was also noncommittal and ignored it anymore.

A brutal melee ended, and the six fought their way out of the encirclement, captured the most bells, and successfully advanced.

Giving them another half an hour to recover, Li Zheng quickly began to say, "Okay, let's start the second round now!"

The second round of the game was also a one-on-one solo fight, only to see Li Zheng above the deer head wave his big hand, and immediately, the remaining thirty-two jade talismans were under his control, two by two, and the battle combination of these Tianjiao was randomly distributed.

Fang Zong hurriedly looked up at the sky, but saw that above the sky, his name appeared in the tenth position, but when he saw his opponent's name, he had a strange expression.

His opponent was none other than Xu Yushun, who had been defeated by him before.

Xu Yushun also noticed Fang Zong's name at this time, seeing this, his eyes were even more split, his expression was hideous, he grinned, looked at Fang Zong coldly, and swore that he must kill Fang Zong, so as to be ashamed.

"Oh my God, that kid named Fang Zong actually ran into Xu Yushun again!"

"It's really unlucky, I actually let Xu Yushun pick up the cheap. ”

"But this time, that kid wasn't so lucky!"

Since the first shot, the Tianjiao, who were originally very despised by the other party, have still begun to be vigilant, but they still despise Fang Zong's combat power in their hearts.

Judging from the previous battles, Fang Zong's physical strength was extremely strong, visible to the naked eye, and with that weird Taixu formation, the speed was also extremely fast.

However, his attack methods were not powerful, only relying on the strength of his body and Xu Yushun's contempt

Defeat it.

If everyone is careful, distance themselves, and attack with extremely strong spells, I'm afraid Fang Zong will never be easy.

Above the deer head, several ancestors of the Yuanying Realm all looked at Li Zheng with some strange eyes, only to hear Li Zheng say: "This little guy seems to be very confident, I want to see if he can defeat the same opponent." ”

A few people were immediately stunned, but the Qinglong Ancestor snorted coldly, and also said: "It's just a little guy in the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, no matter how strong the combat power is, how strong can it be?"

Yan Shan Ancestor suddenly said at this time: "What, Qinglong, do you think Fang Zong will be defeated?"

"That's nature!" Qinglong Ancestor nodded slightly, not only him, but the rest of the people thought the same.

Yan Shan Ancestor pondered for a moment at this time, and then said, "Since Qinglong, you believe that Fang Zong will lose, so why don't you bet against the old man?"

"Oh?" the Green Dragon Ancestor raised his eyebrows.

Lanhai Daojun, Evergreen Boy, Qiheng Ancestor and Li Zheng all looked at Yanshan Ancestor with interest, they didn't expect Yanshan Ancestor to actually put forward a bet, did he think that Fang Zong would really be able to defeat Xu Yushun again?

Everyone shook their heads in their hearts, obviously not believing this idea.

After the Qinglong Ancestor was slightly stunned, it was Chuanyin who asked, "How do you want to bet?"

"If Fang Zong wins, the old man will ask for ten drops of Nine Phantom Chalcedony. If he is defeated, the old man will send out two Purple Mother Divine Gold!" Yan Shan Ancestor said lightly.

"What? Ten drops of Nine Shade Chalcedony, two Purple Mother Divine Gold?" Not to mention the Qinglong Ancestor, even the rest of the people were also shocked.

This Nine Shadows Chalcedony is a strange thing in the Heaven and Earth of the Nine Shadows God Kingdom, it can be described as the treasure of the town, a drop can make mortals reborn, even if it is a monk who has achieved cultivation, after taking a drop of the Nine Shadows Chalcedony, it also has the effect of ghost resurrection.

Such a divine object, in the Nine Shadows Divine Kingdom, is a priceless thing.

And the Purple Mother Divine Gold is a unique plant of the Purple Flame Divine Kingdom, a Purple Mother Divine Gold, which can ensure the immortality of a person's primordial spirit, even if it is in the realm of the primordial infant, it also has this effect, and it is also a priceless thing.

After hearing this condition, the Qinglong Ancestor was indeed a little hesitant.

(End of chapter)

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