After reaching the sixth level, Chen Xuan found some divine formation stones.

The space aura contained in these divine formation stones can be said to be very strong.

"This is only the sixth level. So, the divine formation stones in the seventh level are stronger?"

Chen Xuan said slowly.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual light appeared in his pupils, and he was ready to enter the seventh level.

However, during this period of time, Song Yun had been waiting patiently outside the Divine Array Stone Palace.

"It's been more than half an hour. I don't know which floor Brother Chen Xuan has reached."

Outside the God's Formation Stone Temple, there were some disciples.

"Song Yun, do you want to break into the God's Formation Stone Palace?"

Some disciples asked.

"With Song Yun's strength, he is 100% able to successfully enter the ninth level this time."

"That's right. Brother Song Yun's talent is really too strong."

After Song Yun heard this, he smiled lightly.

"What is Song Yun doing here?"

These disciples couldn't understand it.

But soon, Song Yun told them that Chen Xuan was in the Stone Temple of the Divine Formation.

"What did you say?

No way, Chen Xuan from the Divine Sword Soul Sect?"

"He comes to the God's Formation Stone Temple?"

While many disciples were discussing, Wanyan Quelong and Tang Huaidong also arrived.

"It's so funny. A damn piece of trash actually dares to come to our Divine Sword Formation Sect."

Wanyan Quelong sneered.

"Wanyan Quelong, please be careful."

Song Yun curled his lips.

Wanyan Quelong was a little afraid of Song Yun, and when he heard his angry shouting, he honestly shut his mouth.

"how?

Chen Xuan is trash, is there a problem?"

Tang Huaidong spoke.

"If other warriors say it's okay, do you have the nerve to call them trash?

It’s so funny.”

Song Yundao.

Tang Huaidong's face was gloomy, he looked directly at Song Yun, and said in a cold voice: "Song Yun, don't think that because you are the chief disciple, I am afraid of you."

"If you want to fight, fight."

Song Yun said with disdain.

Tang Huaidong has been suppressed by Song Yun over the years, and he has long been unconvinced.

Bang! The area around Tang Huaidong was filled with murderous intent. He looked at Song Yun and said, "Okay... after this battle, your chief disciple will not be safe."

"Just you?

Ridiculous..." In an instant, the two peak disciples of the Divine Sword Formation sect started a duel.

Many disciples exclaimed in exclamation.

The reason why Tang Huaidong dared to fight Song Yun was actually because he had once again practiced the ninth-level Dragon Breaking Formation and was confident in fighting Song Yun.

After the two of them fought for a quarter of an hour, Tang Huaidong's ninth-level dragon-breaking formation was activated.

The ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation is much more powerful than before.

Seeing this situation, Song Yun swung his sword, and a spiritual light burst out from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation was directly enveloped here.

"what happened?"

Tang Huaidong's face was full of shock.

"The ninth-grade God Controlling Formation, you have completely mastered the ninth-grade God Controlling Formation."

Tang Huaidong was panicked.

Among the heavenly formations, the most pinnacle is the God Controlling Formation.

He originally thought that he could defeat Song Yun easily, but now it seems that he thought it was too easy.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Song Yun asked.

"It's so funny. This is absolutely impossible...I won't lose."

Tang Huaidong used all his strength to activate the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation to defend against the seal of the ninth-grade god-controlling formation.

But there is no chance of winning.

The Ninth Grade God Controlling Formation is too powerful.

As time goes by, the ninth-grade god-controlling formation is gradually swallowing up the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation.

After a while, the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation disappeared, and Tang Huaidong was defeated again.

Song Yun put away the formation and looked at Tang Huaidong.

"How can this be!"

Tang Huaidong looked extremely cruel.

He would definitely not believe that after losing to Chen Xuan, he practiced the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation again, but he did not expect that Song Yun had completely mastered the ninth-grade god-controlling formation.

After a long time, Tang Huaidong gave up.

"Tang Huaidong."

Wanyan Quelong walked up to Tang Huaidong and asked in a low voice.

In the lobby, silence fell, and the pupils of many warriors looked at Song Yun.

Then he shrugged slightly and his eyes fell on the stone temple of the God Formation.

However, at this moment, the Stone Temple of the Divine Formation opened, and Chen Xuan walked out of it.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's face was full of smiles.

"Brother Chen Xuan, how are you?"

Song Yun asked with a smile.

Chen Xuan nodded heavily, but Tang Huaidong, who had just been defeated, felt even more hateful when he heard Song Yun's inquiry.

Tang Huaidong walked slowly towards Chen Xuan, Wanyan Quelong followed Tang Huaidong, looking at Chen Xuan with secret joy in his heart.

When Tang Huaidong walked in front of Chen Xuan, he stopped.

"Chen Xuan."

Tang Huaidong said in a cold voice.

Chen Xuan's eyes were higher than his head and he ignored him.

"Tang Huaidong, don't think that I dare not attack you."

Song Yun said with some anger.

"Song Yun, this is between me and Chen Xuan."

After the words fell, Tang Huaidong observed Chen Xuan and sneered: "You were lucky in the last battle. Now that we fight again, don't refuse what you say to a man."

After hearing what Tang Huaidong said, Chen Xuan took a step forward and looked at Tang Huaidong.

"Are you looking for death?

If you want to fight, fight."

Chen Xuan asked calmly.

Hearing this, Tang Huaidong took action, and the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation was quickly deployed.

"Be careful, this is the ninth-grade dragon-breaking formation."

Song Yun lowered his voice and said.
To be continued...