"Brother Chentian, how about we decide the winner in one round?" On the simulation field, Yuan Chao looked at Zhang Chentian and asked seriously.

Hearing this, Zhang Chentian couldn't help but be slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face:

"Is this okay?" He was obviously very surprised by the proposal.

Seeing this, Yuan Chao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a faint smile: "You can just admit defeat, so why not do this? However, this requires both parties to nod their consent.

If one party objects, then this plan will naturally not be implemented." He then quietly waited for Zhang Chentian's response.

At this moment, Xiaota, whose strength had recovered to the Saint Realm, suddenly said, "Chentian, agree to it! You two are equally strong, and both are sixth-level top-grade formation masters.

If we follow the normal process and complete all three steps one by one in this simulated venue, it would take at least a month. So, deciding the outcome in one round is a good idea."

Then, Tianxue's clear and urgent voice also rang in Zhang Chentian's mind:

"Yes, yes, Brother Tian! Hurry up and accept it. The sooner this competition ends, the sooner we can go and kill the enemy!

"My sword has long been unable to contain itself, it's thirsty and hungry! I can sense that many people in the dark are plotting against you!" His excitement was evident in his words.

At this time, the power of the Tianxue Sword was no less than that of an ordinary earth-grade spiritual weapon. Coupled with its identity as an innate sword embryo, its power was even more impressive.

After hearing their words, Zhang Chentian no longer hesitated and replied firmly: "Okay, in that case, let's decide the winner in one game!" His voice was loud and powerful.

"Brother Chentian is really straightforward!" Yuan Chao responded with a smile, his eyes flashing with admiration.

At this moment, Yuan Haodong, who was suspended in the air, heard the two's decision and announced loudly without hesitation:

“At the joint request of both sides of this competition, this final will adopt a one-game format to determine the final winner.

According to the established rules, the two will compete in the second phase of this competition – formation practice!

As soon as Yuan Haodong finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene.

In the crowd, a woman in a pink dress excitedly chatted with her companions: "Oh my, it's decided in one round! I originally thought that this would be unlikely to happen in such a fierce competition.

I never thought it would be performed in the finals, it’s such a surprise!” Her beautiful big eyes were full of surprise and excitement.

The yellow-robed youth standing next to the female cultivator clenched his fists and exclaimed with admiration, "As expected of a genius, he acts so decisively and with such courage!

It seems that this competition will be exciting and worth watching!" After saying this, he couldn't help but waved his arms vigorously.

At the same time, the emotions of the surrounding audiences were completely ignited, and they all burst into cheers.

"Oh~Oh~" The shouts one after another resounded throughout the entire stadium, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely warm.

Everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for Zhang Chentian and Yuan Chao, the two chosen ones, to show their true strength and compete with each other.

……

"The competition begins!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Chentian and Yuan Chao did not hesitate, and quickly distanced themselves and sat cross-legged on the left and right respectively.

The moment he sat down, Zhang Chentian took action immediately. He knew that Yuan Chao's strength was extremely difficult to deal with, and he had to give it his all if he wanted to win.

After careful consideration, he decided to set up a sixth-level top-grade formation - the Seven-Sound Phantom Formation.

He stretched out his hands, and seven special musical instruments quickly appeared in his hands. These instruments exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

This is the advantage of simulation venues, what you think about will be realized.

Zhang Chentian first placed the seven musical instruments in front of him, and then quickly released his mental power to draw the array veins and patterns.

On the other side, Yuan Chao was not slow at all. He released all his mental power at the early stage of the Earth Realm, and his hands flashed with green light as he carved something on a square spiritual weapon.

"Master Yuan, if I'm not mistaken, your young master is going to set up a sixth-grade top-grade Six Gods Demon-Suppressing Formation, right?" Tang Zhen looked at Yuan Haoran and said.

Yuan Haoran nodded, "It seems that Zhang Chentian has put a lot of pressure on Chaoer."

"It's true. This is one of the most difficult sixth-level formations to set up. It seems that the championship throne still belongs to your Yuan family." Tang Zhen said with a smile.

"It's too early to say that." Yuan Haoran replied, his eyes fixed on Zhang Chentian in the simulation venue.

After hearing Yuan Haoran's words, whether it was Tang Zhen, Wan Xing not far away, or the elders of the Yuan family, their eyes were all focused on Zhang Chentian.

"What kind of formation is he setting up! I have never seen it before!" Tang Zhen said in shock.

You know, as the president of the Fantasy City Formation Master Guild, he is also an eighth-level mid-grade formation master. He has seen many ninth-level formations, but now there is a sixth-level formation that he cannot understand.

Yuan Haoran also frowned at this time. He seemed to have seen the formation set up by Zhang Chentian in the ancient family books, but he was not sure. After all, the formation had been lost for hundreds of thousands of years.

Zhang Chentian didn't know what others were thinking. He took a deep breath and began to dance on the instrument with his hands.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and both Zhang Chentian and Yuan Chao entered a critical moment.

The audience outside the venue also watched this wonderful competition attentively.

Even many fourth- and fifth-level formation masters who had been stuck in a bottleneck for many years were able to break through the bottleneck and improve their formation skills by watching the competition.

In the simulation venue.

When Zhang Chentian's fingers touched the first instrument and played the "Gong" sound, a strong sound wave spread out from him as the center, and it seemed as if an invisible force was gathering in the air.

Then, the "Shang" sound was played, and the sound waves cut through the air like a sharp blade, interweaving with the power of the "Gong" sound, and began to construct the prototype of the formation.

As the sound of "horn" was added, slight ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and a mysterious figure seemed to appear and disappear in the flickering light.

The sound of "Zhi" rang out, like a burning flame, making the light brighter and the power of the illusion further enhanced.

When the "Yu" sound was played, illusory clouds began to appear in the sky, followed by the "Bian Gong" sound. Finally, when the "Bian Zheng" sound was heard, the entire formation burst into brilliant light.

In the light, illusions of gods and Buddhas as well as evil spirits from hell appeared one after another, vivid and lifelike.

"It is indeed that formation - the Seven-Sound Illusionary Formation!" Seeing this, Yuan Haoran was sure of what he was thinking.

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