Chapter 472: A sword soaring to the sky [the third update]
Chapter 472 A sword soaring to the sky [third update]
Feeling many eyes on him, Su Yi remained indifferent.
Since he chooses to join Dust Sword Sect, he will naturally not hide his edge.
He doesn't want to be an outer disciple.
No matter how bad it is, you have to be a deacon.
"It's him!"
When Guo Jiansheng saw Su Yi, his eyes turned red instantly, his hands clenched into fists, and his body trembled slightly.
Inner disciples, elite disciples, and deacons all stared at Su Yi, very surprised.
The elderly deacon who presided over the assessment also frowned, he was surprised to find that he couldn't see through Su Yi.
Isn't Su Yi weaker than him?
impossible!
This kid probably has a powerful magic weapon on him!
He quickly got rid of distracting thoughts, and shouted in a deep voice: "Now take out your swords and use your spirit to control the swords. Anyone whose swords have not reached the height of a hundred feet will be eliminated directly!"
Wow—
Millions of seekers were in an uproar. They couldn't even stand up. How could they reach a hundred feet high with their swords?
Do you want to be so harsh?
No one dared to complain, so they had to grit their teeth and fend off their swords.
I saw all kinds of swords rising up, and the picture shocked the eyeballs.
The million-dollar sword is rising slowly, with a constant speed, as if it is about to break through the sky.
From the beginning, the sword team widened the gap. Most of the swords rose very slowly, like a turtle. A few swords rose into the air at a speed of several feet per second, including Xia Yi's sword.
Su Yi looked up at all of this, and did not rush out his sword.
His physical body is comparable to a saint, and the magic circle has little influence on him.
After a while, finally a sword reached a hundred feet high.
It didn't stop, it continued to lift off.
Baizhang is just the qualifying line. To obtain a higher status and more resources, the seeker must make the sword fly as high as possible.
It is about the future, so we must fight hard.
"Why hasn't he moved yet?"
An elite disciple pointed at Su Yi and asked, causing other elite disciples and inner disciples to turn their eyes away.
Because of wanting to control the sword, those half-kneeling seekers fell to the ground. Only Su Yi still stood so straight, but he didn't draw the sword, but was watching a play instead, which seemed so weird.
"This kid must be supported by a powerful magic weapon. If he uses a sword, he may make a fool of himself, so naturally he dare not."
"Hahaha, makes sense!"
"Thousands of years, there are very few people who can pass the sword strength test standing up."
"How high do you think his sword can fly?"
"Ten feet?"
The inner disciples spoke out one after another, teasing Su Yi.
The deacons frowned. They looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
They couldn't see through Su Yi's cultivation!
"Go tell the suzerain and ask him to come and take a look."
A deacon gave instructions to the apprentice behind him, but the apprentice was stunned, then turned and left immediately.
Time continues to pass.
Xia Yi's sword also managed to reach a height of one hundred feet with difficulty, causing a smile to appear on Su Yi's face.
At this time, a group of figures flew out of the huge stone gate.
The leader is the suzerain Duan Chenjian.
He was followed by a group of elders and deacons, all of whom had obviously heard the news.
As soon as Duan Chenjian appeared, his eyes fell on Su Yi.
"What a powerful blood... Where does this monster come from?"
Duan Chenjian frowned and thought, for some reason, Su Yi actually made him feel a little palpitation.
Why did such an existence appear in the dust sword sect's entrance examination?
Friend or foe?
Su Yi felt Duan Chenjian's gaze and glanced at him.
"It seems that Chen Jianzong's background is really good."
Su Yi secretly thought that he couldn't see through the cultivation of more than twenty people.
At worst, it is estimated that he has the cultivation level of the Holy Realm, or even a saint.
Since people have come.
Then he should show his edge!
Su Yi slowly raised his right hand, with the index finger and **** together, pointing to the sky.
At this moment, countless eyes fell on him, including those seekers who were trying to keep their swords.
"He is finally about to draw his sword!"
"Damn it, this guy really knows how to play tricks!"
"I want to see how high his sword can fly!"
"This kid is definitely cheating with magic weapon!"
"What if he is really powerful?"
Various voices of discussion rang out, flocking to Su Yi from all directions.
Su Yi raised the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Get up!"
Whoosh—
Zhou Wujian flew out of his sleeve, like a cold light soaring into the sky!
Millions of seekers raised their heads together, including the disciples of Chen Jianzong, all followed suit, and their movements were uniform, like ocean waves.
Under their gaze, Zhou Wujian surpassed all the swords suspended in the air in an instant, pierced through the clouds, and disappeared.
quiet!
Millions of seekers were dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide.
Those elite disciples, inner disciples, elders, and deacons were also taken aback, with expressions like hell.
"This guy…"
Xia Yi, who was lying on the ground, showed a smile on his face, and he knew that Su Yi would become a blockbuster.
This guy never knew what it means to be low-key.
The heaven and the earth were silent, and many seekers even lost their minds because of the shock, and they didn't even know that their swords fell.
Su Yi turned around, looked at Duan Chenjian and the others, and said, "I want to join the Dust Sword Sect, am I eligible?"
As soon as this remark came out, the whole plateau boiled.
"My God! Who the **** is that guy?"
"Could he be a Mahayana Sanxian?"
"Not only that, I think he might be a golden fairy!"
"It's outrageous, am I not dreaming?"
"Compared to him, we..."
Millions of seekers suddenly became excited, and Su Yi shattered the doubts about him with his powerful performance. At this moment, all the seekers worshiped Su Yi.
Su Yi proved himself with strength.
The elder of Xingtang stared at Su Yi, and asked in a deep voice: "What is your origin, your cultivation has surpassed Da Luo, why do you want to participate in the entrance examination?"
Beyond Da Luo!
The seekers were almost scared to death.
Guo Jiansheng's face turned green, the resentment towards Su Yi disappeared in his heart, replaced by fear.
He dared to provoke an evildoer who surpassed Da Luo...
Fortunately, Su Yi didn't make things difficult for him.
At this moment, he felt grateful to Su Yi instead.
"My surname is Su, my origin is not important, my joining will make your Dust Sword Sect stronger."
Su Yi glanced at the elder of the punishment hall and replied.
This sentence has overwhelmed millions of seekers, it is really domineering.
"you…"
The elder of the punishment hall was so angry that his beard trembled, what is this called?
Just when he was about to speak, Duan Chenjian raised his hand to stop him.
"Come with me."
Duan Chenjian said to Su Yi, his voice resounded across the plateau.
Su Yi jumped up, Zhou Wujian swept from the sky, landed at his feet, and carried him to the huge stone gate.
Su Yi at this moment is full of style, he no longer hides his aura.
As Emperor Su, number one in the ancient world, dominating the chaotic land, his temperament has long since changed.
Just his figure gives people a kind of domineering look at the world!
Duan Chenjian turned around and flew into the huge stone gate, while the other elders looked at Su Yi nervously, for fear that Su Yi would mess up.
Amidst many adoring gazes, Su Yi flew into the huge stone gate.
Xia Yi took a deep breath, and turned his attention to his beloved sword. Based on his understanding of Su Yi, this kid will not suffer.
The third change, the normal three changes in the past two days, QAQ broke out in the early morning of Monday
(end of this chapter)