Chapter 633

Even the air around Ye Chen became a little hot.

Sneer!

Two sturdy flames Sword Qi formed a cross and rushed towards the sky full of thunder and lightning.

As soon as the two touched, they exploded quickly.

The field seems to be bursting with God Thunder.

Several lightning bolts were shattered into particles in the sky.

Ye Chen this strike is far more powerful than before.

This scene directly stunned the man in martial arts.

If this strike is an accidental strike and hits him, I am afraid he will die without a burial place.

"It's awesome."

The man in martial arts couldn't help but exclaimed.

Originally, he was still worried about Ye Chen, but now it seems that his worry is completely unnecessary.

After a period of time.

Ye Chen is constantly cultivating these ten absolute meanings.

One month later!

Ye Chen stood on a huge rock and looked up at the sky.

Shortly after.

Countless thunderclouds rolled in the sky, a scene of the end of the world.

A stout thunder and lightning tens of meters long pierced the sky and rushed towards Ye Chen!

"break!"

Ye Chen was surrounded by flames and slid with his hands.

Two huge flames of tens of meters long, Sword Qi crossed each other and blasted out!

boom!

As soon as the lightning fell in the sky, it was crushed into nothingness by Ye Chen!

The cultivation of Profound meaning is the same as Cultivation Base, divided into the peak of the early middle stage and late stage.

Within a short period of one month.

Ye Chen gave this ten most profound meanings to cultivation to the pinnacle!

"What a monster."

The man in the martial arts who was cultivating on the side was stunned again when he saw this scene.

In just one month, Ye Chen's progress was so rapid.

"My dear brother, I'm leaving now."

Ye Chen waved to the man in the martial arts robe.

In a few days, it will be the start of the Yin & Yang Zong formation contest. Ye Chen has to go back and prepare first.

After Ye Chen returned to his own residence, he immediately placed a pile of formation materials in front of him.

Although Ye Chen previously re-engraved Jiang Elder's technology of arranging the Nine Nether Array with his eyes and golden eyes.

But the re-engraved is after all re-engraved, and some techniques are already engraved in Ye Chen's sea of ​​consciousness like muscle memory.

But Ye Chen doesn't really understand the principle of the technique. Ye Chen needs to learn and understand by himself.

Three days passed in a flash.

Ye Chen has also understood the principle of formation in these three days.

Ye Chen was planning to go back to the house to rest.

Jiang Elder appeared in the field like a ghost.

"Thanks, you go take a rest first, there is still some time before the start of the game, don't worry!"

Jiang Elder can't help but nod slightly when he sees the used formation materials all over the ground.

It seems that this kid has worked very hard this month.

There is no less time spent on formation.

"Um."

Ye Chen walked into the own room, made a teapot from it, and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

There are two trees beside the stone table.

One of them is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree.

"Master sit down."

Ye Chen poured a glass for Jiang Elder and also poured himself a glass.

"Good tea."

Jiang Elder smelled it, and suddenly felt a refreshing scent pouring into his heart and lungs.

Jiang Elder drank it all in one gulp.

"carefree!"

Jiang Elder motioned for another drink.

Ye Chen hurriedly filled up.

"Master, what rivals are there in this formation contest."

Ye Chen asked while Jiang Elder was drinking tea.

"Yes, and there are still many."

"Most of them are second-rank holy formations, and many of them are third-rank holy formations."

Jiang Elder said lightly.

"So strong?"

Ye Chen pretended to be surprised.

After all, his formation strength in Jiang Elder's eyes is nothing more than a peak second-rank saint-level formationist.

"You don't think I will take you to compete with those new disciples who just joined Sect? That would be too bullying, right?"

"If you want to bully, you must also bully the old Sect disciples who have been in Sect cultivation for several years or even more than ten years."

Jiang Elder said.

Jiang Elder seemed to be aware of Ye Chen’s concerns. He added: "At that time, the formation contest is where everyone will stand together and fight in a big chaos. Since most of my Yin & Yang sects are formation teachers, I just called it. It’s a formation contest."

"Hahaha."

Ye Chen and Jiang Elder looked at each other and smiled.

Both laughed presumptuously.

Ye Chen is not only good at formation, but also his mastery in Martial Dao.

A strong Martial Dao stands among a bunch of formationists.

Isn't this killing indiscriminately?

"Let's go haha, you must remember to put some water in when the time comes, don't let them lose too embarrassingly."

Jiang Elder wants to know now, what kind of mood the Sect gang of Elder would feel when they saw their own disciples being turned over by Ye Chen alone?

Jiang Elder put his palm on Ye Chen's shoulder.

After a moment of shifting shadows.

Jiang Elder took Ye Chen and appeared in front of an endless forest.

In front of the forest is a field with a wide view.

In the venue, dozens of disciples were already waiting.

"Jiang Elder, it is said that you recruited a personal disciple this year? You haven't recruited a disciple for more than ten years, right?"

"If I remember correctly, this is the second personal disciple recruited since you entered Sect."

A white-robed Elder brought his disciples to Jiang Elder.

"I actually still have a brother?"

Ye Chen secretly said in his heart.

Ye Chen noticed that Elder in the white robe looked at his own gaze, and he also looked at the disciple of Elder in the white robe.

It was a handsome man wearing a cyan martial arts robe with Calabash hanging from his waist.

"Zhao Zilong, senior brother is fortunate to meet."

The handsome man took the initiative to hug the cupped fist to Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen."

Ye Chen also cupped fist.

"Senior Brother Ye Chen, shall we have a try before the start of the competition?"

Zhao Zilong proposed.

Zhao Zilong is the second-rank saint-level formation master, and a veteran disciple in Sect.

He heard that Jiang Elder, who had not recruited direct disciples in the past ten years, had accepted Ye Chen as his direct disciple.

He naturally wants to see Ye Chen's abilities.

Ye Chen looked at Jiang Elder, who nodded slightly and said: "Be careful not to hurt others."

"What Jiang Elder said, my disciple Zhao Zilong has been with me for more than half a year, and his formation in formation has already advanced by leaps and bounds. I am afraid that he will be able to break through to the third rank formation in a few days."

"I believe Jiang Elder, your eyes must be very good, but he has just entered Sect after all, and he is still a newcomer. How can he be on par with Zhao Zilong?"

The white-robed old man retorted.

"Can you talk about it, don't you know if you try?"

Jiang Elder said lightly.

Then Houjiang Elder and Baipao Elder automatically gave up a large area of ​​open space for the two of them, which was convenient for the discussion.

Everyone in the field saw that Ye Chen was about to compete with Zhao Zilong, and they surrounded the two of them one after another.

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