Chapter 233: Nine Yang Divine Sword

Breaking the precedent and standing above the thirty-three days with the cultivation of the Yuan Order, Ye Chen created a miracle, or it was the 'powerful team' behind him that helped him break the routine and become a variable. In any case, Ye Chen has finally done it, reaching the top, which has never been seen before or will not be in the future.

At this moment, in the fifty trial grounds, everyone was almost numb.

"Oh, yes, that's a few digits, I don't want to count, I'm dizzy to watch."

"Did you go straight to the top? Then disperse. ”

"Is that really the case? Is there still half a minute left? ”

"What? Is there only half a minute left? How far is my record? ”

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This is the reaction of those ordinary trialists, they don't understand what a terrifying thing Ye Chen has done, they only know that it is very powerful, but it has nothing to do with them. At this moment, those who have reached the record point have relaxed their mentality, and those who have not reached it have given up, and some have begun to snatch.

This scene has happened everywhere, especially in the southeast city, which is the most 'interesting'. Most of the teams led by the Southeast Alliance, that is, Gu Dongyue and the others, did not meet the requirements, this was because they had previously forgotten that they were still in the trial because they were too concerned about Ye Chen.

At this time, in the last half minute, they took the fairest way, guessing the box, and the winner could get the record points of others, and so on in a group of three or five, when the last moment came, the original team of 200 people ended up with only 50 people. Some of the rest of the forces are not so harmonious, and many people have the mentality that since I don't have a chance to pass, others will not want to take advantage of themselves, and less than ten out of a hundred people can reach a thousand records.

The bell rang for the one-day Sword Domain Trial Competition, with 1.2 million people participating, under the combined effect of Ling Tianqing's deliberate promotion and various uncertain factors, only 331 people finally passed the level, no, it was 332 people, and there was a person in the secret realm who had not yet returned, but once he returned, he would definitely be the focus of the audience, and all eyes would be on him.

After the trial trials, the trial ground has changed a lot, the original five areas are now only the central ring field, and rows of seats have risen around the large ring, those who were eliminated in the final stage due to lack of performance are gathered in the seats, and the three hundred and thirty-one people who passed the trial are all in the ring at this time.

Everyone, including Ling Tianqing, was waiting, waiting for Ye Chen's return, thus drawing a successful end to this trial match.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was above the thirty-three days of the secret realm, found that he was indeed still pitted by the sun. However, he carried this pit and was willing, who made him an empathetic junior brother?

However, although Ye Chen was willing to help his unreliable senior brother in his heart, he couldn't show it on the surface, and the serious atmosphere of gratitude and the like between their senior brothers was very discordant, so on the surface, Ye Chen still showed great distress and looked miserable.

Yang Tianri also understands Ye Chen's intentions, to be honest, this kind of thing doesn't need to be said, everyone will record it in their hearts, in order not to make the atmosphere embarrassing, Yang Tianri naturally used his previous frivolity and unreliability to cooperate.

The atmosphere at the scene was very joyful, and what their senior brothers didn't know was that Sun Tianzun, who was in the midst of no jade, also smiled with relief.

"I'm a ghost, senior brother, senior brother, how many times have you cheated me, and this time you fooled me into using a life-saving hole card." Ye Chen complained with a bitter face, showing a very angry look.

Just when Ye Chen stood above the thirty-three days, the will of this secret realm came, and the grand voice echoed in this secret realm, "Step through the thirty-three heavens, give the soul of the divine sword" and then, above these thirty-three days, a dense sea of swords appeared, each of which exudes a powerful aura, does not belong to the world, and all of them here are artifact-level swords.

Just when Ye Chen thought that this time it was not a pit, he suddenly found that he couldn't move, and then he watched Yang Tianri's divine soul swaying out, and walked straight towards the broken sword soul that emitted a faint golden light.

Feeling the approach of the sun, the soul of the Broken Excalibur seemed to be reborn, producing a sword groan, as if it was cheering and jumping, a remnant sword seemed to be transformed into nine swords at this moment, and it seemed to be nine small suns, dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Old man, I haven't seen you in hundreds of thousands of years." Yang Tianri said with emotion, stretching out his trembling hands and gently touching the remnant sword soul like stroking his own Dao companion.

Looking at this scene, Ye Chen already knew that the remnant sword soul was Yang Tianri's natal divine sword, and it was no wonder that Yang Tianri was so excited.

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"Second junior brother, don't you want this? Brother will feel very guilty like this! Yang Tianri laughed and patted Ye Chen's shoulder, almost slapping Ye Chen to vomit blood.

Ye Chen smiled knowingly, but still gave him a middle finger.

"Haha, okay, okay, junior brother, senior brother promises you, if you want to rob your relatives in the future, then senior brother will take my old fellow to help you with all his might." Yang Tianri promised.

Hearing this, Ye Chen rolled his eyes, thinking that this is not the pit you dug for me.

"Senior Brother Pit, tell me about your divine sword." Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Haha, do you want to hear it, do you really want to hear it?" Yang Tianri asked rhetorically.

"Hmm" Ye Chen nodded his head, and immediately felt wrong, this seemed to be the rhythm of the pit.

Sure enough, Ye Chen regretted it in the next second, he never expected that his senior brother would have a chatter attribute.

"Speaking of this sword, I have to start when I was eight years old, by the way, before that, I have to introduce you to my old fellow, my old fellow's name is 'Jiuyang', how about it, domineering, Jiuyang Sword, no, now it is Jiuyang Divine Sword Soul, and the sword body has been shattered by a shameless opponent in that battle." Speaking of which, Yang Tianri is a burst of gnashing of teeth.

"Stop, stop, enough, enough, change the question, why is your Jiuyang Divine Sword Soul here, and this Ten Thousand Swords Hall is really generous, after the seventeenth level, send the imperial soldiers, is it a treasure and nowhere to use?" Ye Chen asked his doubts, and the real purpose was to change the topic.

"You really think this Ten Thousand Swords Hall is stupid! These palace supreme weapons are the most shameless, after the war, he took all those broken weapons, some people claimed and took them away, and if no one took them, it would belong to him, and his absorption standard was above the imperial soldiers, and the rest were not collected. Yang Tianri said indignantly.

"The original battle was the most fierce battle ever, it was dark, the heavens and the earth were about to be crippled, this Ten Thousand Swords Hall was not comfortable, half-broken, and now I don't know where to hide in this world, and then I don't know how to be found by the kid from the Nine Souls Continent, and put the machine spirit here to recuperate." Yang Tianri said.

"And" Yang Tianri added: "You must not think that he is very generous, except for the last ones that most of the divine swords he gave out as a reward are complete, the rest are only the weapon spirit and the soldier soul, and the body has long been shattered, and your yin and yang sword is the same, it used to be quite famous, but it was broken." ”

"What?" Ye Chen was dumbfounded.

"Don't talk about this, I haven't told the previous story yet, you wait for me to tell it slowly......" Yang Tianri turned on the chatter mode.

"No, that's enough, Ye Chen collapsed and wanted to escape, but the voice sounded in his head."

"No, no, no, it's not over yet. Now let's talk about my story with my old buddy when I was nine years old......"

…… (To be continued.) )