Yi Yun came to the side of the iron box and picked out an arrow of the desolation, and when he touched the shaft of the arrow, the cold touch made people's hearts palpitate.

He stepped on the ground with his legs steadily, his left hand in front, his right hand in the back, and his right elbow to press the shaft of the arrow of the desolation, he did not choose to carry the arrow of the desolation on his shoulder, but really planned to use his two hands to hold up this thick arrow!

Qin Bald said it right, a spear, if you want to hold a thorn, how can you carry a thorn?

"This kid!" Zhou Kui saw Yi Yun's plan.

It is much more difficult to pick up the arrow of the desolation than to carry it!

Taking a deep breath, Yi Yun's eyes flashed, he used his legs to his waist, and the power was transmitted through his spine to his shoulders, and his hands, all his strength exploded at this moment.

Rise!

The muscles of Yi Yun's whole body bulged, the green tendons were twisted, and the arrow of the desolation in his hand was suddenly lifted up by him!

It's an exaggeration!

Yi Yun clearly felt that the terrifying weight of the Flood Desolation Arrow was pulling on his arm muscles, and there was a feeling that it was almost broken.

It is not for nothing that the members of the Xuanwu Legion have broken their halberds one after another when they lift the arrow of the Flood Desolation.

"This kid really lifted him up!"

When the members of the Xuanwu Legion saw this scene, their eyelids jumped slightly.

However, lifting the arrow of the desolation is only the first step, and the real difficulty is to insert this magic arrow into the purple tungsten steel wall.

Yi Yun grabbed the arrow of the desolation, and his arm slid forward, all the way to the center of the arrow of the desolation!

Everyone saw it, and Yi Yun's arm was trembling slightly, this was because his muscles couldn't withstand the huge pressure of the Flood Desolation Arrow. and issued a protest.

This proves that Yi Yun is on the verge of limiting.

If it was a month ago. It was simply impossible for Yi Yun to hold such an arrow of desolation.

But now......

In Yi Yun's dantian, the power of qi and blood is slowly circulating. This is the power of the desolation from the primeval relics!

The energy of the primeval relics is extremely pure, and it is integrated into Yi Yun's qi and blood, which can make Yi Yun reborn and wash his muscles and marrow!

The power that these primeval relics brought to Yi Yun began to last from the time the frog jumped, and it was slowly melted into Yi Yun's flesh and blood.

"Brother Yi, come on!"

"Yi Yun. on!"

The members of Jin Longwei are all clenching their fists, cheering for Yi Yun!

Yi Yun looked at the purple tungsten steel wall, gritted his teeth, and his body rushed out!

Every time he stepped on the ground, he stepped on the special floor tiles of the school field and trembled violently, and the arrow of the desolation in Yi Yun's hand soared in an instant.

Hands jerk forward!

"Bell!"

A boom, an arrow of the wilderness. The heavy impact on the purple tungsten steel wall, the huge anti-shock force bounced back, Yi Yun tore the tiger's mouth on the spot, and his whole body was surging!

It's so hard!

This purple tungsten steel wall is simply hard and terrifying.

Arrows of the Wild. It's just that the difficult breakthrough is only half a foot deep, and this depth is definitely not enough for the arrow of the desolation to stay on the purple tungsten steel wall.

Just let it go. The arrows of the desolation will fall!

Yi Yun's forehead was tense, and he gritted his teeth. Take a few steps back and exert force with both hands. Suddenly sent the arrow of the desolation out again!

"Bell!"

The second impact, Yi Yun seemed to hear the sound of muscles tearing in his body.

Not far away, everyone was shocked to see it, and Yi Yun actually used the arrow of the desolation to insert it twice.

But twice, it failed!

The second impact was not as strong as the first, and although it deepened the depth of the impact, it was less than a foot.

At this time, Yi Yun's muscles and tendons were already strained, and he couldn't hold on!

"Bang dang!"

The arrow of the desolation fell to the ground.

Yi Yun's arms were trembling slightly.

Practicing strength is not an overnight effort, although Yi Yun has absorbed the power of the primeval relics in the Desolate God Temple, but compared to those who have been practicing strength for a long time and have been washing their bodies with medicine since childhood, Yi Yun is still a little worse.

Especially for peerless Tianjiao like Lin Xintong, the gap is even greater.

Yi Yun wants to catch up, it takes time!

"Weak!"

Qin Bald's evaluation is only one word!

This word is an evaluation of each of these hundred people, and of course it also includes Yi Yun.

Yi Yun was silent, he knew that his performance in strength this time could only be regarded as ordinary.

In terms of body style, he still has subtleties, in terms of strength, he doesn't have any hole cards, just relying on the training of the flowing silver shirt, what reason does he have to be stronger than those Tianjiao?

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while, and after being silent for a long time, Qin Bald said: "Many years ago, when I was the same age as you, I came to Tai'a Divine City, and my first training was also this, and I was ...... Not a single arrow of the desolation has been inserted!"

Qin's bald words made many teenagers raise their heads and look at this balding middle-aged man.

He was emaciated, with a scar on his face, and his expression was rarely less fierce than usual, but a little more nostalgic and tender.

Instructor Qin, who was also an experienced practitioner of Tai'a Divine City back then?

Qin Bald continued: "My achievements like this made me a little discouraged for a while, especially when I saw the record of the Arrow of the Flood Desolation on the Sage Avenue. ”

"I wonder if you've noticed?"

There are too many record stone tablets on the Sage Avenue, and everyone walked all the way over without looking at them all. They shook their heads.

Qin Bald said: "There is a special record for inserting the arrow of the Flood Desolation on the purple tungsten steel wall, and there are three requirements for leaving this record, one is that the age of the trialist who leaves the record must be fifteen years old or younger, the second is that the person's cultivation must be below the Yuan Base Realm, and the third is that the time for inserting the arrow of the Flood Desolation must be limited to a quarter of an hour. Then...... The person who left the record has planted a total of one hundred and nine arrows of the Flood Desolation in the purple tungsten steel wall!"

One hundred and nine!?

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, this number is too exaggerated!

They all felt the pressure!

Listening to Qin Bald's description, the person who inserted one hundred and nine arrows of the Flood Desolation, his cultivation should be the peak of purple blood.

This cultivation is higher than these people, but it is not much higher.

Many of them can't lift the arrows of the desolation, let alone insert them, and they actually insert one hundred and nine!!

That's a big gap.

Yi Yun looked at the dense traces on the purple tungsten steel wall, and asked, "Instructor, I want to ask, how old was that person when he left the record?"

The exaggerated number of one hundred and nine also shocked Yi Yun's heart.

He was ...... Just turned fourteen years old, although the record-breaking requirement can be raised to fifteen years old, but many Tianjiao, before the age of fifteen, often have already broken through the Yuan base, the upper age limit of fifteen years old, is for some geniuses who cultivate relatively late......"

Is fourteen years old......

Purple Blood Peak, fourteen years old!

Yi Yun is almost thirteen years old, and his cultivation is in the early stage of purple blood, and he still has more than a year to work towards this goal......

Qin Bald said: "Now, that record has been left for three thousand years, it is still one hundred and nine, and in the past three thousand years, the closest thing to that record is only one hundred and five." And the one who left the record ended up being a sage......"

"Do you know what a sage is?"

Speaking of the sage, Qin Bald showed a bit of admiration.

"The sage is the elite of the human race, in Tai'a Divine City, if you become a sage, you can choose to stay in the Divine City as an elder! Elder Tai'a can have a certain authority to dispose of the resources of Tai'a Divine City, and you can live above the ninety floors of the Central Divine Tower all year round, there are too many benefits!"

"Elder Tai'a only has a handful of them, and in history, when the elders of Tai'a Divine City had the most, there were no more than ten people. ”

"And expand to the entire Tai'a Divine Kingdom, counting the royal family and the hidden family, the number of sages will naturally increase, but it will not be too much. The lifespan of a sage can reach more than 10,000 years, so if you calculate it, the entire Tai'a Divine Kingdom may not be able to produce a sage in 500 years!"

"But how many newcomers does Tai'a Divine City accommodate special training every year?"

"You also know the numbers - it is two thousand people a year, one batch every six years, and the scale of training young and handsome men in Tai'a Divine City is basically maintained at more than 12,000 people. ”

"The iron-clad Tai'a Divine City, a trialist like flowing water! Six years is 12,000 people, sixty years is 120,000 people, but what about 500 years? That's more than a million people!"

"And these people are all elites selected from all over the Tai'a Divine Kingdom! Among the more than a million elites, not a single sage may be born! What is this probability?"

"It is often said that whoever is extremely talented is a young sage! When assessing the level of genius, there are also so-called Xuan-level male master-level, earth-level sage level, and heaven-level emperor level......

"But in fact, the genius who is called a young sage, the probability of becoming a sage is still low, and as for the young handsome who has been evaluated by a genius at the level of a sage of the ground level, he only has the hope of becoming a sage, but can he actually do it?"

"Difficult!"

Qin Bald's words, the young heroes present were secretly speechless when they heard it.

A sage who comes out once in five hundred years, and a million elites of Tai'a Divine City, may not be able to give birth to a ......

Qin Haotian, currently the first in the Heaven and Earth List of Tai'a Divine City, a person who is known as a young sage, even if he is a sage, the probability of becoming a sage is only one percent......

The atmosphere in the field was silent for a while, and Qin Bald was not afraid to pour cold water on these people, if their martial arts heart was just because they were splashed with a basin of cold water, then they were destined to not be able to practice martial arts.

Yi Yun pondered Qin's bald words, at that time in the Yunhuang Tao Clan, when Yi Yun was assessed, his score was assessed as the fifth grade of the Xuan Rank!

That is, the Terran male master level, and even Chengyu and Tao Yunxiao are only yellow ranks, that is, the elite level of the Terran race.

A person who is rated as a sage-level genius may not become a sage, he is a sage-level, and he is the male master-level, even in the male-level level, his evaluation is not top enough, then it is even worse.

However, Yi Yun was not discouraged, how long has he been practicing martial arts until now?

It's been less than half a year.

He spent half a year comparing with those disciples of the family who began to practice martial arts at the age of five or six, and some places can't be compared, which is normal.

Yi Yun's road is still long!(To be continued.) )