Chapter 1737 Ten Thousand Swords Splitting the Sky

"Dean, who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"

A student from Cang Lu Academy frowned and asked curiously.

Liu Qingming frowned, and after a long while, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

But soon, Liu Qingming seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed.

As if to verify his idea, Liu Qingming turned his head and looked at Meng Huaishan.

Coincidentally, Meng Huaishan's face was also very ugly, and it was obvious that the two of them thought of the same thing.

"Is it the same method used by Fuchen Academy again?"

Meng Huaishan whispered, and at the same time stretched out his hand and wrote the word "Shen" in the air.

Liu Qingming's pupils shrank slightly, and at this moment, he realized Lu Moli's ambition!

"Today, he seems to want to completely settle the merger. If Xiaolong can win, he will have no reason to speak, but if Xiaolong loses, Lu Moli will definitely take this opportunity..."

Liu Qingming's face turned pale, and he said, "He is going to use tough measures!"

"Now, the Lord of Heaven is not here, Lu Moli is in control, and we have no way."

Meng Huaishan was in a very low mood. They all realized Lu Moli's methods. The other party obviously wanted to use tough methods to promote the merger of the two colleges.

The two colleges have developed for so many years, and I don't know how many people have worked hard to build them.

Could it be that Lu Moli will pick the peach today?

"This is an open conspiracy!"

Liu Qingming trembled all over, "But we can't do anything!"

"Yes, there is nothing we can do."

Meng Huaishan's face turned pale, "Lu Moli is no longer going to give us a chance. Now, we can only rely on Xiaolong!"

A ranking competition has obviously become a critical moment to determine the fate of Canglu College today.

Liu Qingming closed his eyes, and after a long while, he slowly opened them.

He looked at Ye Chen's back on the stage, and murmured, "Xiaolong, we won't be disappointed! He has never let us down in all these years, and this time is no exception!"

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"The game begins!"

On the stage, with Lu Moli's loud shout, two spiritual powers burst out.

This time, in order to show his importance, Lu Moli directly replaced the referee and personally judged this game.

Boom!

The entire void was instantly gathered by a huge storm.

Many practitioners realized that their spiritual power seemed to be pulled into a huge vortex and could not extricate themselves.

Everything in front of them gradually became hallucinations, making people uneasy.

Swish!

Lu Moli raised his hand and waved it, and a terrifying aura bloomed, directly dispelling the influence of this spiritual power.

Obviously, Lu Moli wanted many viewers to see with their own eyes how Wei Zelong was defeated!

"Too...too strong!"

"This man is stronger than Shen Yueyue and Chen Zhuo!"

"Nonsense, how can Fuchen Academy not have a countermeasure?"

"After all, with so many years of foundation, it is unrealistic to let Wei Zelong challenge the entire academy alone."

Many practitioners saw this scene and talked about it.

In the field.

When Ye Chen felt the other party's mental power, he immediately realized the other party's level.

He and himself are both in the small success of the Creation Realm, and are both alchemy geniuses who crush their peers!

In fact, the other party's mental power is even stronger!

"I've been waiting for too long in the audience, and I'm about to fall asleep. Now I just want to blow this place up!"

Shen Buxi laughed loudly, and his mood became more and more high. His mental power was like a vast ocean, surging and surging, endless.

On the other side, Ye Chen took a step forward, and a strong light flashed in his eyes.

When it comes to competing in mental power, he is not afraid at all!

Isn't it just a battle?

Boom boom boom!

Ye Chen's mental power, like towering mountains, was thick and majestic, forming two completely different extremes from the other party. In contrast, infinite terror rose in it, and no one wanted to fall behind.

"Heavenly Pulse Heart Technique!"

Shen Buxi seemed to feel that simply competing with mental power was not enough, so he directly operated the mental method.

At this moment, his consciousness suddenly extended to the four directions of the world, forming many connected silk threads, outlining this piece of world. In an instant, his own mental power was like this piece of world, everywhere!

Crack!

A huge force suppressed from the top of his head, causing Ye Chen to take a step back, and a hideous murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The high platform under his feet had been completely cracked, and large areas of lines were revealed.

Sure enough, this was a master with exaggerated strength!

"This Heavenly Pulse Heart Technique is obviously to communicate with the world, and then use the power of the world to crush me with mental power. This is somewhat similar to my heaven and earth medicine refining method!"

Ye Chen was calm on the surface, but in fact, his mind was frantically deducing.

With every breath, he would deduce thousands and tens of thousands of times in his mind!

How to collide with the opponent, how to suppress the opponent in the endless mental contest, how to achieve the final victory.

"Can you still hold on? Suppress him!"

Seeing this, Shen Buxi burst into laughter again, and the surrounding world shook, and the rich mental power suppressed him.

Crack!

Crack!

Ye Chen's two calves sank directly into the ground.

So much so that his spine was almost bent!

This Tianmai Heart Art is indeed powerful.

"At this level, it's not that easy to defeat me!"

Ye Chen raised his head, with fighting intent burning in his eyes. He laughed wildly and said, "Give it to me!"

In an instant, a terrifying sword intent that shook the sky burst out from Ye Chen's body.

This sword intention is not only exaggerated, but also sharp, as if it wants to kill people directly!

All the mental power transformed into sharp sword light in an instant, one after another protruding, forming a sword formation composed of tens of thousands of sword lights, arranged impressively on the sky!

This scene is indescribably shocking!

Ye Chen floated in mid-air, his pupils flashed with sword intent, and his spiritual power and sword intent burst out at the same time. At this moment, he actually condensed into an unexpected spiritual sword intent!

"This...how is this possible?"

For a time, many people were shocked by this scene.

They looked at each other, trembling.

"With such pure sword intent, has it... reached the sword domain level?"

In the field, a strong man exclaimed, "Sword Realm, this is the Sword Realm! Even those geniuses who have reached the level of swordsmanship can't reach this level without thousands of years of hard training. Why is he an alchemist? Possessing such a fierce sword intent!”

No one answered his words.

So people couldn't take their eyes away and didn't dare to blink.

This scene is so exciting that no one wants to miss it.

"The warm-up is over, now comes my real attack!"

A look of contempt flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. The next moment, he suddenly waved his hand and said, "Ten thousand swords... split the sky!"