Chapter 12: Nine Sword Colors

"Thirty swords, no...... Already fifty swords. ”

"Look at the multicolored boulder already has five colors, it's fifty swords!"

"How is this possible, it's only two breaths!"

As Su Yan quickly drew out his sword, various colors continued to rise on the multicolored boulder, and the entire multicolored boulder became colorful in an instant.

Screams were heard from the crowd.

"Who the hell is this kid. ”

The "senior brother" Jing Yi, who was about to leave just now, looked at the boulders of various colors that were constantly rising, and his face with disdain just now instantly became gloomy.

"Senior brother, there are already five kinds, all of which are more than you ...... back then," said a man standing beside him in a dumbfounded voice.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Jingyi's eyes cold: "Don't I have eyes?"

The kid was startled and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Jing Yi then withdrew his gaze and threw himself on Su Yan's body.

Jing Yi, as the first person in the inner gate of the Hidden Sword Tomb, naturally knows the record of the five-breath boulder test in the entire Hidden Sword Tomb.

Five breaths time, the multicolored boulder test, every ten swords will rise a color.

And with all his might, he only made the colorful boulder light up in four colors.

Even the head of the Hidden Sword Shrine is only five kinds.

Now this kid has five kinds of time in just two breaths, who is he?

Jing Yi looked at Su Yan's eyes with a little more solemnity, and even a little different look.

Right now......

"Look, the boulder is lit up again. ”

"Six, look, it's six colors. ”

"It's all more than teaching. ”

The crowd was boiling again!

Before the call fell, another voice from the crowd came.

"No, there are already seven. ”

"Seven kinds, how is this possible, there are only six of the strongest elders in our Hidden Sword Shrine Sect. ”

Everyone present looked at this scene with shocked faces, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Seven kinds, all of which surpassed the strongest elders in the Hidden Sword Tomb Gate.

"No, you see, it's only three breaths, he hasn't stopped yet, will he surpass that person......"

"No, it's impossible, it won't!"

"Yes, no way!"

Everyone didn't believe that Su Yan couldn't look like this, and he didn't look amazing, and someone who didn't look outstanding would break the recognized genius of the Hidden Sword Shrine.

Shout......

At this moment, the multicolored boulder shone again, lighting up with a color again.

Eight ......

Who the hell is this kid, he really surpasses that person.

No way, how could he surpass that man.

Everyone looked at the eight colors distributed on the colorful boulder, and their faces were full of surprise.

Of course, more disbelief.

"Eight!"

Jing Yi couldn't help but gasp when he looked at it.

I only used all my strength at the beginning, but who is this kid, he has twice as many people as himself.

The most terrifying thing is that it's only four breaths now.

Does he still have the strength to continue?

......

The constant exclamations on the martial arts training ground quickly alarmed the head of the sect, the elder, who was in the inner hall to discuss the opening of the sect and the acceptance of disciples.

An old man sitting in the center of the main hall listened to the noise outside, and his slightly pale eyebrows trembled.

"Why is it so noisy outside. The old man put down the fold in his hand and asked.

"Coach, it's not good, it's not good!"

At this moment, a person rushed in in a panic: "Zhangjiao, it's not good, it's not good." ”

When the old man heard this voice, the wrinkles on his forehead shrank together: "Why are you so flustered?" ”

"Eight, eight!" The person who came to report the news was obviously too anxious to run, panting, and speechless for a while.

"Let's take a breath first!" the old man looked at his disciple with displeasure.

"Yes!"

The disciple who reported the news took a few big breaths, and then stabilized, and said: "Sect Leader, eight kinds, one of the five breaths of the Peerless City, the multicolored boulder test lit up with eight colors. ”

"What, eight!" the old man stood up from his chair in an instant when he heard this, and the wrinkles on his face were obviously all twisted together at this moment.

Eight kinds, how is this possible, even the kid at the beginning was only seven.

Not only him, but also the elders of the Hidden Sword Shrine sitting around the inner hall, their faces were all full of shock at this moment.

"Master, hurry up and take a look!" shouted the messenger disciple.

"yes, go check it out!"

These words reminded the Tibetan Sword Shrine Sect.

Eight kinds, this is definitely another great genius in the history of the Tibetan Sword Shrine.

Genius, it has been a long time since there has been a peerless genius in the Hidden Sword Shrine.

The elders who were still closing their eyes just now glanced at each other and all swept towards the martial arts training ground.

"Coach!"

The messenger wanted to say something, but there was still no sign of them in the room.

At this moment, they have all appeared on the martial arts training ground.

......

"Eighty swords?"

Su Yan looked at the light blooming on the boulder, licked his lips greedily, and quickly drew his sword again.

He didn't know what the light represented.

However, he knew that the more swords there were, the better they were.

Bang Dang......

Su Yan took out his sword again, and in an instant, on the boulder, another light lit up.

"Nine, nine. ”

The crowd boiled again, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the boulder.

Nine, what exactly does this mean.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and of course, at the same time, there was a little more anticipation.

Now there is still a little bit left before the five breaths, that is, can it break through the ten.

Ten kinds.

Everyone stared at the boulder with wide eyes, shocked and a little more eager and expectant.

"Ten kinds, break through ten kinds. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the square immediately resounded with shouts.

"Ten kinds, break through ten kinds. ”

Su Yan listened to the shouts below, and his heart also boiled, gritted his teeth, and kept swinging his sword and sprinting.

"Ten kinds. ”

"It's time for five breaths. ”

At this moment, the inner disciple just now shouted out the time.

"Ninety swords, this kid actually stabbed out more than ninety swords. Jing Yi looked at Su Yan in shock.

The other disciples were also surprised, ninety swords, nine colors, this not only equaled the recognized genius record, but also exceeded two, how could this be.

"Su Yan, ninety swords, nine colors, good results, won the first place in this test. The inner disciples on the side excitedly reported Su Yan's results.

Nine kinds.

Every time the colorful boulder, this five-breath stabbing sword test, he has only seen four at most, and it is now set by the first Jingyi of the inner gate.

At this moment, he actually saw nine kinds, which can be regarded as a brilliant record waiting for this colorful boulder test.

"Ninety swords?" Su Yan licked his lips when he heard the number of swords reported below, feeling a little unwilling in his heart.

In the process of stabbing the sword just now, Su Yan also felt a little bit of a pattern.

These multicolored boulders can light up with one color every ten swords they wield, and now there are only nine of them, a little less.

Of course, he didn't know, in fact, he himself not only stabbed out ninety swords, but ninety-nine swords.

"Ninety-nine swords. The Sect Leader and the Elders, who were suspended in mid-air, were completely shocked by this scene.

Ordinary disciples couldn't see clearly, as the head of the Hidden Sword Shrine and the elders, they had already condensed their divine thoughts at the end of that just now.

Naturally, Su Yan stabbed out ninety-nine swords, not ninety swords.

What the hell is this monster!

In charge, the elder was completely shocked.

They are confident that they also have this ability, but their current cultivation is not comparable to this kid now.

You must know that Su Yan is now only in the realm of the fivefold spirit induction.

The man with an arrogant face who presided over the test just now was also a little more surprised when he looked at Su Yan at this moment, and of course more shocked.

Because when he came to the Hidden Sword Shrine, this test was only three colors, and now Su Yan actually has nine kinds!

"Director, are you going to post a reward? However, the inner disciple was much calmer and whispered in his ear.

"Yes, it's time to release rewards. The face of the national character suddenly woke up.

Walked to Su Yan, Futian Dao, Qiao Linglong, and the disciples from the major cities.

"In this test, after the rules of the year, anyone who gets the first three will be rewarded. ”

After a pause, his eyes lit up like Su Yan's face, and he shouted again: "Tianshuang City, Su Yan won the first place this time, so I hereby reward a ......"

"Slow ......"

Just when the man with the face of the national character was about to announce the reward.

In mid-air, the elders all fell.

When all the disciples saw it, whether they were wearing brown, purple, or red clothes, they all shouted respectfully when they saw the three of them, "Sect leader, elder." ”

Of course, this includes the man with the face of the country.

"Director Zhou, this time the reward for the first place will be replaced by this. After the master finished speaking, with a wave of one hand, a pill fell into the hand of the man with a national character face.

"It's ......"

The man with the national character face looked at the pill in his hand, and was suddenly shocked, the essence pill, this is the essence pill, even if the hidden sword mound is the number one sect in Jingzhou City.

But the Essence Pill is not something that can be taken casually.

You must know the essence pill, but it is necessary to absorb the thousand-year-old demonic beast inner pill and make it, and some of the cultivation of this thousand-year-old demonic beast even exceeds the realm of the "holy vein", so you can see the preciousness of this pill.

Now the head of the sect actually gave it to an outer disciple, this ......

The man with the national character face was shocked, and suddenly thought that Su Yan had stabbed nine colors in the test, and turned his head to Su Yan and said: "Su Yan, this essence pill is a reward from the sect leader and the elders, and I don't want to thank the sect leader and the elders soon."

"Thank you, Elder Edan. Although Su Yan didn't know much about the Essence Pill, he could see from the shock on his face and the whispers of the disciples next to him that this pill was extraordinary.

The head of the sect and the elders nodded, and left the martial arts training ground in a leap.

After the sect leader and the elders left, the audience was immediately in an uproar, looking at Su Yan with envy.

"Essence Pill, the head of the sect actually rewarded an outer disciple with Essence Pill. Standing beside Jing Yi, the mouthy little brother just now said again.

"Hmph, if you can make the multicolored boulder light up in nine colors, I think the Sect Master and the elders will reward you as well. Jing Yi snorted coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the man immediately shut up, he couldn't do three kinds, let alone nine kinds.

"Nine kinds?" Jing Yi looked at Su Yan under the colorful divine stone in the martial arts training field, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He turned back to the person next to him and said, "Go, say hello to those people at the outer door, and cause a little trouble for this kid." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. The man nodded, and hurriedly left to do it.

Jing Yi watched this person leave, looked back at Su Yan, who was still observing the Spirit Pill there, and a smile appeared: "The sword blade is sharpened, are you a dragon or a flower shelf worm...... I'm looking forward to ......."

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