On the island.

As time slowly passed, the sun overhead had now transformed into nine suns.

One had already sunk below the ground.

As the sun sank, the nine suns hung in the sky, the temperature slightly dropping, yet still extremely high.

But the trialists who could reach the second round were almost all grandmaster-level warriors.

For such strong individuals, this extreme environment would only cause slight discomfort and not substantial harm.

"Three days and nights alternated!" Jiang Ning looked up at the sky, speaking silently to himself.

Then, he looked into the distance.

Under the rules of the pocket world, he could vaguely sense the positions of those people and also feel that quite a few had been eliminated.

...

On the other side.

"You monk, you're quite formidable!!" The second senior brother beside Wang Yuan looked at Jin Chan, who was being attacked by the sword array, and praised.

"Brother's sword array is also exceptional! It's a pity it couldn't have been showcased elsewhere, and can only demonstrate its glory here!!" Jin Chan pressed his palms together, speaking.

A dazzling golden light enveloped him, like a barrier of the Five Elements protecting his body.

No matter how many sword lights attacked, he remained unmoved.

"Second Senior Brother, do you need me to intervene?" Wang Yuan suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, feeling the composure of Jin Chan, he felt somewhat humiliated.

In the outside world, he was not as good as Wang Yuan, which he acknowledged and accepted.

After all, Wang Yuan's strength lay in his martial arts talent.

While his strength lay in his extraordinary immortal root and deeper Dao.

This place was precisely where he could display his full capabilities.

Here, he should be stronger than Wang Yuan.

Yet now, he found himself unable to take down this mysterious monk.

And this monk appeared to be significantly younger in terms of cultivation age.

"No need!" he said coolly.

His eyes slightly narrowed, his hand grasped the air, his robe fluttered, and his aura erupted like a volcano.

Buzz!!!

In an instant.

The sword array seemed to be stimulated by an invisible force.

The sword lights split from one to two, two to three.

In a flash, the original thirty-six flying swords divided into one hundred and eight.

"Thunder Fire Interchanging Sword!!" Jin Chan's eyes slightly narrowed.

"Impressive knowledge!" the second senior brother said coolly.

In the next moment.

"Go!" he uttered softly.

The sword lights surged like waves, crashing towards Jin Chan.

"Buddhist Law is boundless!" Jin Chan's expression remained calm, yet his voice rolled like thunder.

With his words, the protective golden light intensified, countless Buddhist scripts emerged.

Boom boom boom!!!

The sword shadows struck, shaking the earth and mountains.

"What profound Buddhist Law, who is he?" The junior sister beside him exclaimed in surprise.

"I don't know!" Wang Yuan shook his head.

Another junior brother beside him also shook his head, "Never seen him before!"

They all noticed, even though their second senior brother fully unleashed the Thunder Fire Interchanging Sword, transforming into one hundred and eight sword shadows to strike, they couldn't defeat the monk immediately.

However, they weren't in a rush either.

The monk was clearly at a disadvantage and was alone.

While there were still three of them who hadn't acted.

Although their strength wasn't as high as the second senior brother who had acted, they were still strong, and the disparity wasn't vast.

Having come from Qingyang Cave Heaven to here, they were all top-tier disciples of a similar level.

When necessary, their intervention would be unstoppable.

"Benefactor, your one hundred and eight sword surge is fierce, but controlling it is too strenuous for you, unable to form a sword array, causing the power to disperse, resulting in a lower position!" Jin Chan's lips moved slightly, saying plainly.

But these words, landing in the second senior brother's ears, sounded like a sermon, causing his face to inadvertently chill.

"If that's the case, then take my Thunder Fire Interchange Skill!" the second senior brother said coldly.

"Thunder Fire Interchange Skill!!" The junior sister beside him immediately showed excitement, "I've heard this move is the second senior brother's strongest killer move, usually not used lightly!"

Right at that moment.

"Rise!" the second senior brother shouted.

A hundred and eight sword lights soared up, straight into the clouds.

The sword shadows quickly gathered, merging into one.

In an instant.

A hundred and eight sword shadows converged into one large and nine small long swords.

The large sword stood at the center, with nine small swords arranged around, like stars surrounding the moon, guarding the large sword.

Rumble—

In the next moment, lightning spread across the sky.

Countless lightning arcs exploded like silver snakes dancing.

"Is this the second senior brother's Thunder Fire Interchange Skill?!" Wang Yuan's eyes showed a heavy look.

"To channel the power of heaven's thunder into oneself, with thunder and fire interchanging, once it descends, it's like the might of heaven upon the earth, how can one withstand this strike?!" Another junior brother exclaimed in admiration, eyes full of longing.

The junior sister looked at the gathering lightning overhead, her eyes also becoming mesmerized.

"This is the real second senior brother! This is the might of the Immortal Dao!!"

Wang Yuan remained silent.

Feeling the overwhelming force from above, he couldn't help feeling a bit awed.

If it were him, he felt he would perish under this Thunder Fire Interchange Skill.

"Can he withstand it?" Wang Yuan looked at Jin Chan, a thought flashing in his mind.

At that moment.

"Fall!" the second senior brother shouted, his voice like thunder.

With his words.

Boom—

A peal of thunder exploded in the sky, lightning shattered, flames appeared and transformed into a dragon.

Lightning and fire fused in the dragon, pouncing straight towards Jin Chan.

The dragon's head was ferocious, its features clear, claws and fangs dancing fiercely.

If not for its eyes, it would be a True Dragon reappearing in the world.

At this sight.

Jin Chan pressed his palms together.

"A—mi—tuo—fo!" His expression was neither happy nor sad, full of serenity, like an old monk meditating.

With his words, he closed his eyes.

His body emitted golden light.

Countless Buddhist scripts flew from his body like surging tides.

The Buddhist scripts gathered mid-air into a dragon, a four-clawed golden dragon several feet long.

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