The affairs of the Ye family, most of the people present, knew something.

Ye Wushuang is already very good.

But.

Compared with Ye Lan and Lin Undefeated, the gap is still too big.

Between the two, there is no comparison at all.

Immediately, many people laughed.

Their eyes were playful.

"Oh." However, unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang was very calm.

He sat peacefully.

The gaze is indifferent.

"Perception is about qualifications, not whether you are close enough."

"I don't think that a martial artist who needs to plunder others can surpass a genius who climbs step by step with his own efforts."

"Ye Lan, in terms of qualifications, you can't do it yet."

His voice was calm.

There are no waves in the ancient well.

However, it seems to be full of endless self-confidence.

Ye Lan.

In terms of qualifications, you can't do it yet!

In a word, simple and straightforward.

But it made many people change color.

Ye Lan, with a king-level sword body, has a qualifications that have defied the sky, and in a short period of time, he has even hit the eight inscriptions.

Only one step away, the inscription is complete.

It is the most powerful contender for the next core disciple spot in the Heavenly Sect.

However, in Ye Wushuang's eyes, it was nothing more than that?

"How dare he!"

"Ning Yuan Realm, you are also worthy of saying such things?"

"Huh."

"Ridiculous, arrogant, self-conscious!"

Many people came forward and scolded them.

thinks that Ye Wushuang is unrealistic.

"Ridiculous." Ye Lan also smiled contemptuously.

"That's all you can do, with the power of your tongue, right?"

She looked down on Ye Wushuang more and more.

In this regard, Ye Wushuang did not say more.

He was silent.

Sit peacefully, waiting for the treasure tree to recover.

Not much.

Airplanes!

An elder walked in, walked under the treasure tree, and entered the ancient pattern.

In an instant, the treasure tree glowed.

Every branch seems to have come back to life.

A little bit of light is sprinkled, so that everyone's body also has light, and it moves with it.

"The treasure tree is revived!"

"The feeling begins, and this time, I will definitely be able to go further."

"The most important thing is, Ye Lan, he has already realized it for the second time!"

"This time, she will definitely be able to step into the Great Perfection of the Inscription!"

The crowd whispered, their eyes burning.

At the same time, many people looked at Ye Lan.

The crowd exclaimed, but no one felt that Ye Lan made an exception and realized for the second time that there was something wrong.

"This time, I will definitely overwhelm the audience and step into the great consummation of inscriptions."

"Ye Wushuang, I will be a mountain that you can't chase!"

"In the future, to destroy you, it only takes a snap of your fingers."

Ye Lan thought coldly.

She glanced back at Ye Wushuang, becoming more and more cold.

Airplanes!

The light falls, occupying the closest area.

Thousands of branches shine, and the perception is also the most direct.

The treasure tree circulated, the ancient patterns of the road, splashed down, all of which were the power of inscriptions.

There is the power of heaven and earth and the power of heaven, quietly sweeping.

"Is this the inscription?"

In the crowd, Ye Wushuang was inconspicuous.

He didn't run the Immortal Sword Body, but he was perceiving these ancient patterns.

He entered the realm of inscriptions, and he wanted to depict the immortal sword pattern.

Far beyond the rest.

The immortal sword body turns heaven and earth into a furnace, smelts all things, and crosses ten thousand ways.

Above the thousands of ancient patterns.

Make a sword out of this. Transform into a unique sword pattern.

But.

Before that, he needed to comprehend all kinds of Dao and comprehend this kind of texture before he could push the sword text to the extreme.

"Ancient patterns, with their own strength, converged."

"In this way, you can drive heaven and earth."

"Form a, momentum!"

"The general trend has passed, the sword has slashed thousands of years, and the mountains have moved for eternity."

Ye Wushuang had a kind of enlightenment.

Ancient lines, in his perception, flashed rapidly.

But in an instant, thousands of ancient patterns seemed to be imprinted in his heart.

"It sees, it's that simple."

Ye Wushuang whispered.

His qualifications are against the sky.

Moreover, in the past, he also reached the Inscription Realm.

Nowadays, it is not only necessary to perceive an ancient pattern, but also to comprehend all the ancient patterns successfully.

So as to surpass the thousands.

"I'm done!"

"Hahaha, the eighth inscription, condensation!"

Under the treasure tree, someone was overjoyed, and on his body, the inscriptions flickered.

The eighth path has been condensed.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.

"What a strong inscription."

"The inscription of power is the strongest."

"It's Senior Brother Wang Xiao!"

The crowd admired, looked at the teenager, and couldn't help but admire.

"That's talent and aptitude."

"So quickly, I realized that I succeeded!"

"He's already condensing."

Many people whispered, of course, the biggest expectation was still on Ye Lan.

This is the greatest genius in their hearts.

The ninth inscription, once condensed, is bound to be amazing.

It should be enough, suppressing thousands.

Rumble!

The next moment, it was another person, and he realized success.

I condense an inscription.

In just a few moments, more than a dozen people have succeeded!

The inscription light flickered.

They are all portraying, their qi is powerful, and they are drumming in the field.

A heavy pressure overcome.

It's getting scary!

However.

At this time.

Sou!

A touch of sword light, from under the treasure tree, soared to the sky.

The edge is endless.

For a moment, it was just a ray of light.

The people who were originally condensing the inscriptions, the monstrous momentum seemed to have been cut off.

Directly suppressed!

Sword!

It was a sword, condensed to the extreme, like substance.

But if you look carefully at the past, on it, endless perceptions are intertwined, bringing together the general trend of heaven and earth.

It's like being able to suppress everything and cut off everything.

Everyone's hearts were shaking.

It's Ye Lan!

The crowd was stunned.

A sword pattern, which has not yet begun to condense, is just perceived, and it is suppressed?

What a terrible stripe is this?

Outside the treasure tree, Lin Undefeated nodded slightly, very approvingly.

Rumble!

Ye Lan opened her eyes.

She is like a peerless female sword god in the ages.

The sword body is revived, and the sword qi is soaring.

A sword-shaped texture, outlined in heaven and earth.

Slowly converge and condense it.

The sword pattern is unparalleled, so that everyone is out of breath, and all the ways roar in unison, as if they are pandering!

"Ten thousand ways to cater to, a sword pattern, suppress thousands!"

"Is it Ye Lan?"

"She even sparked the resonance of the Ten Thousand Pattern Treasure Tree!"

In an instant, countless eyes looked at it in unison.

All of them are very powerful, and they are the elders of the hidden world in the Heavenly Sect.

Their eyes all fell on Ye Lan, shocked.

Now.

The Wanwen Treasure Tree is roaring, and thousands of branches are flickering and reflecting each other.

There was a light roar, catering to Ye Lan's sword pattern.

"Tianzong, out of the dragon!"

"It won't take long for Ye Lan to become the core."

"This sword pattern is simply against the sky! Who's in contention? ”

Countless people exclaimed.

Even Ye Lan was proud.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Ye Wushuang proudly.

This is her Ye Lan's talent.

A sword pattern, ten thousand resonances, all shine together, so that the treasure tree is vibrating.

You Ye Wushuang, do you deserve to compare with me?

At this moment, everyone followed his gaze and also looked at Ye Wushuang.

They shook their heads.

Ye Wushuang, what do you compare to Ye Lan?

However.

At this time.

Brush!

Ye Wushuang opened his eyes.

"Thousands of ancient patterns, let me be, I have a thought, turn heaven and earth into a furnace!"

"Smelting Ten Thousand Ways!"

"I have a sword, out of the rules, ten thousand bows, one pattern to press ten thousand!"

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, the sword light rushed into the sky.

He was like a sharp sword that went straight to the nine heavens.

Thousands of ancient patterns, at this moment, he has already felt it all in his heart.

He wants to condense, his own, immortal sword lines!

Rumble!

A texture turned into an ancient sword.

In an instant, from the inscription of all people, the prototype was outlined.

It's just a trace.

However, the coercion bloomed, and it actually overpowered Ye Lan!

On top of Ye Lan's sword pattern.

The same is the sword pattern.

However, it is even more terrifying!

Everyone's hearts are beating wildly!

Sword Pattern!

It's the same sword pattern!

However, when this sword pattern is outlined, the moment it is outlined.

Rumble!

Including Ye Lan's sword pattern, including the Ten Thousand Pattern Treasure Tree, they all roared in unison.

Then, bow down.

The treasure tree is twisted, as if kneeling, and thousands of inscriptions are twisting and turning.

It was as if he was prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

One pattern presses ten thousand!