When Pang Long saw Han Shu walking down the Heavenly Bronze Ding, he immediately greeted him, clasped his fists with both hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Sister for getting a sword intent from the Sword Saint, with Senior Sister's talent in the way of the sword, there is a great opportunity to cultivate the Sword One to the realm of the tenth-layer Great Perfection in the Fish Dragon Realm." ”

In fact, deep down in Pang Long's heart, he was still quite jealous of Han Huan, after all, what he got was only the sword intent of an ordinary sage, which was far from being comparable to the sword intent of a sword saint.

However, he thought about it again, wouldn't it be more accomplished if he could catch up with Han Yun and make her his own woman?

Being able to get the sword intent of the Sword Saint, Han Huan's mood was still quite happy, and said: "My sword talent is still far from those young sword masters, and being able to get the sword intent of the Sword Saint is completely dependent on luck. ”

Pang Long only felt that Han Yun was too modest, and said, "Then in the eyes of the junior sister, who is the most talented young swordsman?"

Han Yun's eyes couldn't help but look at the sky, and the handsome shadow of a young man in white appeared in his mind.

At the beginning, if it weren't for that person who passed on the Yin Yi Nine Swords to her, I am afraid that she would not have been able to worship the Liangyi Sect, and she would have already been swallowed by the power of darkness and turned into a piece of loess.

His kendo talent was really quite terrifying, so Han Yun could only look up.

Later, he left the Heavenly Demon Ridge and went to the Eastern Regions Sacred Academy, where he was said to have entered the kendo department of the Holy Courtyard with the first place.

If he is still alive, who in the younger generation can compete with him?

If he came to the Liangyi Sect and also entered the Heavenly Sacrifice Bronze Ding, he should at least be able to obtain the sword intent left by the Holy King. It's a pity that God is jealous of the talent, such an excellent person, but he died unexpectedly, which really makes Han Yun feel quite a pity.

Thinking of that person, her joy at getting the sword intent of the Sword Saint suddenly vanished. Han Yu sighed, his mood was quite low, and without answering Pang Long, he walked down the stairs and returned to the position he had stood in before.

Pang Long didn't know where he said the wrong thing, which provoked Han Huan, and seeing that Han Huan was a little sullen, he also retreated a little bored.

Next, there were five new disciples of the Holy Transmission in a row, who ascended to the Heavenly Sacrifice Bronze Ding, but all of them ended in failure, and no one got the Ancestor Sword Intent.

"Senior Brother Pang Long and Senior Sister Han Yun have already entered the Heaven Sacrifice Bronze Ding, and no one should be able to get the Ancestor Sword Intent anymore. ”

"In the previous coronation ceremony, it was already quite good to have a holy disciple who had obtained the sword intent of the ancestor. Today, there are two in succession, and the Su Nuyuan and the Shangqing Palace will definitely celebrate in a big way. ”

In the crowd, a rather pretty female disciple's eyes flashed, and she said with some expectation: "I don't know if Senior Brother Lin Yue can get the Ancestor Sword Intent?"

This female disciple is Zhao Han'er of Zixia Lingshan.

She specially rushed to the Shangqing Palace to witness with her own eyes that Senior Brother Lin Yue was crowned as a disciple of the Holy Tradition.

Zhao Han'er's words suddenly caused a group of laughter around her.

An inner disciple with a yellow face and thin muscles touched his chin with his fingers and said sarcastically: "Senior Sister Zhao, you must not hope too much for Lin Yue, otherwise, you will definitely be quite disappointed later." ”

"Why don't you believe Senior Brother Lin Yue?" Zhao Han'er said with some anger.

In her opinion, Senior Brother Lin Yue's kendo attainments were quite powerful, and he had already cultivated the ten-vein sword wave to the transformation realm, and his kendo talent was enough to throw the inner disciples present a few streets.

The inner disciple said: "Lin Yue's fame is almost all blown out by himself, you don't really believe that he can kill the Blue Star Envoy?"

Another inner disciple next to him was quite disdainful and said with a smile: "Lin Yue defeated Pang Long, just relying on cultivation to be stronger than Pang Long. If they were in the same realm, Lin Yue and Pang Long were not at the same level at all. ”

Zhao Han'er was very confident in Senior Brother Lin Yue, and continued to argue with the inner disciples around him, but unfortunately, it caused a group of mocking laughter.

Everyone felt that this little junior sister was too stupid to believe that Lin Yue could get the ancestor sword intent.

Zhang Ruochen, who was standing under the bronze tripod of the heavens, naturally heard the sound of Zhao Han'er arguing with everyone, turned around, and glanced at the periphery of the dojo.

Xun Hualiu followed Zhang Ruochen's gaze, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "What's the matter? If you can get an Ancestor Sword Intent, even if it's just a Half-Saint Sword Intent, you can easily take her down tonight. ”

Zhang Ruochen retracted his gaze and said expressionlessly: "I have a simple brother and sister relationship with her, don't think too crookedly." ”

Xun Hualiu couldn't stop laughing, and said: "A simple brother-sister relationship? Don't tease me, okay? If you don't go, I'll be on it!"

"It's better not to touch her. Zhang Ruochen stared at Xun Hualiu.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes seemed to be very peaceful, but they had a strong spiritual power, which made Xun Hualiu feel like he had suddenly fallen into a cold ice cave.

After a long while, Xun Hualiu came to his senses, let out a long breath, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you doing so fiercely, isn't it just a woman." Yours, it's all yours, I won't rob you, okay?"

The reason why Zhang Ruochen warned Xun Hualiu was not that he really had any love for Zhao Han'er. It's just because Zhao Han'er left a good impression on him.

Pang Long glared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Lin Yue, why haven't you entered the Heaven Sacrifice Bronze Ding, is it because you are afraid, if you don't get the ancestor sword intent, you will look faceless?"

Han Yun's gaze also glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

She knew very well that Lin Yue's swordsmanship attainments still had a certain level, and it was not necessarily that he would not have the opportunity to obtain the Ancestor Sword Intent. Therefore, in Han Yun's heart, he still secretly had some expectations for him.

Today, there are a total of seventeen new Saint Disciples, fifteen of whom have already entered the Heavenly Sacrifice Bronze Ding, except for Pang Long and Han Huan, the rest of them have all failed.

Finally, the sixteenth disciple of the Holy Tradition also ended in failure, and walked down the stone steps in great disappointment.

"In that case, I'm going to try my luck too. ”

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Pang Long, took a footwork, and climbed the stone steps very smoothly, and then jumped to the top of the Heavenly Sacrifice Bronze Ding.

His feet gently fell to the edge of the copper tripod, Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, and tried to adjust his mood to the best state, the whole person was like an ancient pine growing on the copper tripod, giving people an unusually quiet feeling.

Han Yu, who was standing below, was slightly shocked, it was this kind of temperament, Lin Yue's temperament was very similar to the person she knew.

It is precisely because of this temperament that Han Yu obviously hates what Lin Yue does, but he can't hate him at all.

Zhang Ruochen did not jump into the copper tripod immediately, still standing on the edge of the copper tripod, closing his eyes, just for a moment, his mood was completely empty, and he entered a mysterious mental state.

He stood for half an hour, and his body didn't move.

"What's the matter? Why haven't you entered the copper tripod?"

"What are you doing standing on the top of the copper tripod all the time, do you want everyone to see him? Is there such a narcissistic person? ”

The other new disciples of the Holy Transmission all jumped directly into the copper tripod, and they didn't drag the mud and water at all. Only Zhang Ruochen has been standing on the edge of the copper tripod, and he hasn't jumped down for a long time, no one knows what he's doing?

Another half an hour passed, and Zhang Ruochen was still standing quietly on the edge of the copper tripod, and the whole person did not move.

"How long is he going to stand, why doesn't the Half-Saint Patriarch come out to take care of him?"

"If not, come down quickly. ”

......

Pang Long stood at the bottom of the Bronze Tripod of the Sacrifice to the Heavens, raised his head, looked up, black lines appeared on his forehead, and snorted coldly: "Lin Yue, what the hell are you doing?"

Xun Hualiu shook his head and sighed, then sat on the ground, scratched his head and said, "I think he wants to stand until dark." I didn't think of this move at that time, even if I couldn't get the ancestor sword intent, at least I could break the record of standing on the bronze tripod of the heavens for the longest time. What a mistake!"

All the demi-saints in the Shangqing Palace also frowned.

Yuanlong Half-Saint was the first to show a look of annoyance, stood up, and walked outside the palace, about to drive Zhang Ruochen off the Heavenly Bronze Ding.

Zixia Half-Saint's face was also a little ugly, after all, since the establishment of the Liangyi Sect, no one had ever been so shameless, and he had stood on top of the Heavenly Sacrifice Bronze Tripod for more than an hour. If Yuanlong didn't get up, he was ready to take Zhang Ruochen down to sacrifice to the Heavenly Bronze Ding.

Only the talented girl of the holy book was present, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, her pair of holy eyes emitted a scorching light, and she couldn't help but stand up and blurt out, "Senior Yuanlong, slow down." ”

The Yuanlong Half-Saint stopped, glanced at the talented girl of the holy book, and immediately showed a respectful expression, and said, "What advice does the talented girl have?"

"We should be able to wait a little longer. "The Holy Book is a talented woman.

Yuanlong Half-Sage's gaze glanced at Zhang Ruochen on the copper tripod, smiled, and said: "This kid has stayed on the bronze tripod for too long, so that the talented girl can see and laugh!"

The talented girl of the Holy Book showed a shallow smile and said, "I don't think so, this son is quite interesting, maybe it can surprise us." ”

"Oh?" the Yuanlong Demi-Saint was slightly moved.

The rest of the half-saints also immediately sat upright, and all of them looked at Zhang Ruochen on the bronze tripod.

The Holy Book Talented Girl is a spiritual power sage, and she is not sure how many times higher than their realm, she must have seen something, so she would say such a thing.

By careful observation, the demi-saints finally discovered something unusual.

Zixia Demi-Saint's eyes became quite exciting, and he laughed and said, "It's a little interesting, it's really interesting, this little guy seems to be even more difficult than I imagined." ”

Only a half-saint could detect that at this moment, Lin Yue seemed to be fused with the Heaven Sacrifice Bronze Ding, and even the surrounding heaven and earth aura was repelled out.

The rest of the demi-saints all showed expressions of amazement.

"The coronation ceremony has never happened like this, could it be that Lin Yue's kendo talent is really amazing, and it will shock all the spirits of the Heavenly Bronze Ding?"

The beautiful eyes of the talented girl of the holy book flickered, staring at Zhang Ruochen at the top of the Heavenly Bronze Tripod, and said, "No matter what, don't disturb him, just let us see what amazing things will happen?"