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On the field, testing continues.
"Unqualified."
"Unqualified."
"Unqualified."
Another large group of practitioners were dismissed, and Lu Qianye frowned.
Finally, it was Ye Chen's turn.
Ye Chen and Xiao Yuan'er walked forward together. The talents of the two did not attract too many people's attention, but their appearance was so good that all the practitioners couldn't take their eyes off them.
"This boy is really handsome!"
"There are many handsome people. Do you know what his strengths are, the calm temperament in his body."
"Yeah, yeah, it makes me want to marry him."
Facing Ye Chen and Xiao Yuan'er coming forward together, Lu Qianye's expression did not change in any way.
Previously, more than 60,000 people have tested it, and he has long been used to this process.
During the period, there will be many Tianjiao who came together, stand up at the same time, and cheer each other on.
He didn't bother to care.
"Who will come first?"
Lu Qianye asked casually.
"I come."
Ye Chen looked at the tall and vast Lingjian Mountain, and let out a breath slowly.
Previously, he wanted to see through all the illusions, and went to take a look at the imperial sword skeleton on the top of Lingjian Mountain. In the end, due to too much resistance, he only saw it for a moment, and his eyes were bumped back.
However, at that moment, Ye Chen saw the appearance of Jian Mu clearly.
It was a dilapidated golden dharma sword, the blade was a little uneven, with many tooth marks.
Half of the hilt was broken, and the breath was a little broken.
As for the blade, nearly one-third of it was broken.
However, even though there are only wrecks left of the Emperor Grade Dharma Sword, it still stands on the Lingjian Mountain, maintaining a strong and huge sword intent, which has not changed in the slightest after so many years of wind and sun.
It was this glance that aroused the wreckage of the emperor's magic sword, and it was full of white light!
Standing under Lingjian Mountain, Ye Chen's figure looked very small.
Just like, the difference between an elephant and an ant.
Ordinary cultivators stand here, unavoidably feeling awe.
Be careful even when releasing the sword intent.
With such a mentality, how can the sword resonate?
There is no cloud in the sky.
Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, the remains of the imperial sword that had passed through layers of obstacles.
In my heart, there seemed to be a sound that exploded.
I, Ye Chen, either do not make a move, or become a blockbuster!
No matter when and where, as long as I, Ye Chen, are around, all the other arrogances will have to bow their heads.
With such a strong fighting spirit, Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his arm and pointed at the imperial sword skeleton.
All the sword intent, fighting intent, and fighting spirit contained in it are released in an instant.
Buzz!
In the arena, there seemed to be a sword intent sweeping across the world.
The magic swords of all the practitioners trembled in unison.
"this¡¡"
"what happened?"
"The sword in my hand is a bit out of control."
Those cultivators have different expressions.
They couldn't imagine why such a scene happened.
The void is trembling, and the sword intent is rising.
The wave of aura rolled, and the thunder roared overhead.
Everything seems to indicate that the next test results will be extremely extraordinary.
In the clouds, Xiao Rong frowned.
He also noticed this strong sword intent.
And the source of all this came from Ye Chen!
"This kid"
Xiao Rong frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
Xiao Xuan didn't have much emotion from the beginning to the end.
He felt that Ye Chen would definitely live up to his expectations, but before the dust settled, no one dared to pat his chest to promise.
However, in any case, it is definitely an exaggeration to be able to gather Jianxin at the age of nineteen.
Even among the 150,000 people tested this time, it is still top-notch!
Huh.
The breeze blew past, making all the practitioners sweat secretly.
Could it be possible that this handsome young man will create miracles?
Lu Qianye on the side opened his pupils even more, staring at this scene.
From Ye Chen, he noticed many things.
? Talent, persistence, state of mind, will.
He believes that this boy will be able to achieve a very good result!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Before Ye Chen could speak, some magical swords in the audience flew up out of thin air because of the inspiration of this huge sword intent.
Immediately, some exclamations were caused.
The sword intent was so huge that it formed a small-scale sword storm.
Those cultivators, with pale faces, stretched out their hands to control their magic swords.
However, it was discovered that the magic sword was a little out of control.
finally!
"Relying on the sky for thousands of miles, you need a sword!"
Ye Chen's voice carried through thousands of miles.
The sword intent in the body is fully displayed.
It can be called, vividly.
And his goal, from beginning to end, is only one.
That is, the emperor sword skeleton!
Others caused nine mouths, but I did not.
I just want to trigger the resonance of a sword!
Boom!
Between the heaven and the earth, it was violently swayed by the sword intent, and the strong wind swept through it, like a beast swallowing mountains and rivers.
Lu Qianye, who was on the side, was rushed back several steps by this breath.
After finally standing still, a look of shock bloomed from his eyes.
Unbelievable!
This sword intent originated from heaven and earth and melted into the strong wind.
The entire Lingjian Mountain was surrounded by this sword intent and began to tremble.
The mighty sword intent, straight to the sky!
If it were in normal times, such a huge momentum would probably have aroused the resonance of the sword long ago.
But this time, it didn't.
In the void, the magic swords of countless practitioners floated, and all of them stared at this scene dumbfounded.
Next, how many sword cries will be triggered?
Seven? eight? Or nine mouths?
You must know that in the entire history of Lingjianzong, there were three people who caused the resonance of the nine swords.
And in the end, each of them chose a royal magic sword as a reward.
Guan Yechen's aura at this moment is only stronger than theirs, not weaker.
Is it possible to break the record that has been dusty for many years?
All practitioners, look forward to it.
Many elders and disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect also stretched their necks.
Hurry up, get results sooner!
Zheng!
Finally, a deafening sound of swords rang out suddenly.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for the second channel.
However, after ten breaths passed, there was no second sound of the sword.
It seems that this is the end.
what's the situation?
Those practitioners looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling very absurd.
With such a huge momentum, in the end, it only aroused the resonance of a sword?
Pants are all off, you just show me this?
Even Lu Qianye fell into confusion.
Logically, it shouldn't be.
With this kind of momentum, not to mention nine blows, at least five blows!
Above the white clouds.
Xiao Rong looked happy, "Third brother, I'm not wrong, you still missed your eyes after all!"
There was a moment earlier when he was so worried that he almost lost his expression.
Fortunately, this young man is useless!
Xiao Xuan's tightly frowned brows slowly relaxed.
Immediately, he let out a hearty laugh, "Fifth brother, don't jump to conclusions, just wait and see!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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