Although, having said that, the hearts of the three giants of the Ancient Sword Sect were still full of worries!

After all, the talent value that Chen Yi showed now was only three hundred and eighty, and he was still about half a distance away from six hundred and thirty.

They weren't sure if Chen Yi's talent value would exceed six hundred and thirty.

In the forbidden and worried gaze, the light word of Chen Shaofan's talent value appeared in the ring, slowly changing, steadily moving forward: talent value of four hundred, four hundred and ten, four hundred and twenty...... Five hundred......

"It's five hundred, Chen Yi continues to work hard!"

"Chen Yi, hit six hundred!"

"Chen Yi, as long as you reach six hundred and thirty, our Ancient Sword Sect will be able to keep it!"

“......”

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect waved their fists and kept shouting.

Their emotions were very high-pitched, and every time Chen Shaofan's talent value increased, there was more hope in their hearts.

At this moment, the hearts of the people of the Tianlan Sect were full of entanglement, and every time Chen Shaofan's talent value increased a little, their tension increased by one point.

The Sect Master of the Tianlan Sect stared at the light word that had manifested into five hundred, gritting his teeth with hatred.

If it weren't for the presence of Lord Zifeng Xingling, he would rush forward and tear apart Chen Yi, who was shrouded in a dazzling light and couldn't see his body clearly.

However, Chen Yi's talent value would not stop increasing because of the hatred of the Tianlan Sect.

Soon, Chen Yi's talent value reached five hundred and fifty, and he continued to grow steadily......

Dozens of breaths after a while.

"Look, Chen Yi's talent value has finally reached the six hundred mark!"

"My God, Chen Yi's talent value has really reached the six hundred mark, this is ...... This is a talent that surpasses the Immortal King!"

"Incredible, incredible!"

"Our Ancient Sword Sect will witness the rise of a giant in the Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

"Chen Yi is mighty, Chen Yi is mighty, come on, continue to increase!"

“......”

The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at the huge line of light above the ring, and their hearts were full of pride and pride.

That line of light clearly shows: The talent is worth six hundred!

"Good apprentice, good apprentice!" Elder Jin Xuan, looking at the white beard of Guangzi with excitement, trembled, and praised again and again: "Haha, I really didn't expect that I, Jin Xuan, actually accepted a disciple with the qualifications of an immortal king." If I say it in the future, I, Jin Xuan, will be too face-saving!"

"Not only do you have face, old boy Jin Xuan, but the entire sect of my Ancient Sword Sect is honored!" said the Sect Master of the Ancient Sword Sect with excitement on his face.

"It's only thirty years old, as long as we have another thirty talent points, we can fight to a tie with the Tianlan Sect, if it exceeds thirty, we can trample the Tianlan Sect under our feet!" The other Earth Immortal Realm Supreme Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect was also extremely excited.

Compared with the excitement of the Ancient Sword Sect, the people of the Tianlan Sect were full of endless worries in their hearts at this moment, and there was still a trace of fear in the air.

Now, it's like they're putting their heads under the head of a dog, and they don't know when the guillotine that kills them will fall, and it's a terrible feeling!

"I can't stand it, I'm going crazy!!! "One of the disciples of the Tianlan Sect yelled like crazy.

It's no wonder that people with poor psychological quality will collapse.

The atmosphere at the scene is really grinding!

"Damn Chen Yi, don't go up your talent anymore!"

"Don't rise, don't rise, don't rise!"

"God, the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, please don't let Chen Yi's talent value rise again!"

“......”

The disciples of the Tianlan Sect couldn't help but ask for heaven and gods and Buddhas.

However, God didn't bother with them.

The light characters in the ring continue to change, steadily rising upward: talent value is six hundred and ten, talent value is six hundred and twenty, and talent value is six hundred and thirty!

When the light word appeared to be six hundred and thirty, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect erupted in earth-shaking cheers, and tears flowed down their faces one by one, whether it was a woman or a man, the tears in their eyes flowed uncontrollably.

"Chen Yi, mighty!

"The Ancient Sword Sect has finally been saved, woo woo woo~~~"

"Chen Yi, rise up!

“......”

The cheers of the people of the Ancient Sword Sect gathered together and rolled straight into the sky.

The voice of the Ancient Sword Sect Sect Master was also a little choked, waving his fists, and shouting, "Chen Yi is mighty!!"

Elder Jin Xuan Taishang wiped his old tears while staring at the light words tightly, and said to himself, "You should be happy now, why are you crying!"

Another Ancient Sword Sect Supreme Elder, old tears, choked up: "Old fellow Jin Xuan, these are tears of joy!"

The Ancient Sword Sect has been bullied by the Tianlan Sect over the years, and the Tianlan Sect is like a huge mountain pressing on them, and the hearts of all the people of the Ancient Sword Sect are full of humiliation and grievance!

However, there is nothing that can be done about this giant mountain!

Today, looking at this huge mountain, the Ancient Sword Sect was about to be crushed into powder, and everyone was about to die at the feet of the behemoth of the Lan Sect.

However, there is a demonic genius like Chen Yi who has risen against the sky, and the mountain that is pressing on the hearts of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect has been lifted, and it is about to be overthrown.

They finally raised their eyebrows and exhaled a sigh of relief, and finally preserved the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect, how could everyone not be excited and excited, how could they not cry!

"Damn, what's going on!!" The people of the Ancient Sword Sect cried excitedly, but the Sect Master of the Tianlan Sect, Lan Killing Yu, was extremely angry and roared.

He could foresee that Chen Yi's talent would soon exceed six hundred and forty, so the Tianlan Sect would be defeated.

Such a thing, Lan Killing Rain absolutely does not want to see.

He roared, ready to rush towards the high platform, interrupting Chen Yi to continue testing his talent.

"Blue Killing Rain, if you don't want to die, just leave this star spirit where you are and don't move!" At this moment, a voice that rushed to the intent of killing sounded, making people feel chills in their hearts.

This is the voice of the Purple Peak Star Spirit.

When Lan Killing Yu heard this, his brows furrowed, his face turned red, and finally suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart and stayed in place!

Everything he has is given by the Star Spirit, if he offends the Purple Peak Star Spirit, there is really only one way to die!

People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

Wow!

Lan Killing Yu was extremely angry in his heart, and he was angry, and directly spat out a mouthful of blood sword.

"Look, Chen Yi's talent value has reached ...... It's six hundred and forty...... Woo, our Ancient Sword Sect has finally defeated those dogs of the Tianlan Sect!"

A disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect yelled in a choked voice.

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, a line of light clearly displayed: The talent is worth six hundred and forty!

"Chen Yi is mighty, and the Ancient Sword Sect will last forever!"

"Chen Yi is mighty, and the Ancient Sword Sect will last forever!"

All the people of the Ancient Sword Sect present clenched their fists and slammed into the sky, their voices choked and shouted, and their voices rushed straight to Xiao Han, shaking the heavens and the earth!!