Chapter 131: failure? (Twenty-two more!)

Looking at the pictures that came out of the secret, many of the inner door elders could not help but reveal a surprised look. Although Zhao Muxue was lucky enough to enter the top 100 of the four-volume comparison, her cultivation was only four layers of Lingtai, which was much weaker than other disciples.
Therefore, in the eyes of many elders, the hope that Zhao Muxue can condense the sword heart is not very big, and there is not much attention. At this moment, she saw that she had condensed the six-sword swordsmanship, and she had a strong sword. The momentum was faintly overwhelmed by many disciples, and they were surprised. Even the great elder, Li Shan, is constantly on the sidelines.
"Hey, old Dutou, you can make a big bang here. Your little girl can condense the six-sword swordsmanship. I am afraid that it will be valued by Zongmen in the future."
Among the many elders, Ding Lao, a red robe, said with envy. The gaze could not help but look at Luo Yang, and missed Luo Yang’s good seedlings for himself, and secretly sighed.
"That is natural, can become a disciple of the old man, the talent is absolutely not ordinary, this point, you Ding old strange is far away..."
Aside from the side, Du Kunming smiled smugly, his face showing a proud look. Just after a moment, like what I remembered, the smile on my face gradually condensed, and when I looked at Zhao Muxue in the secret territory, I was a little worried...
After Zhao Muxue successfully condensed the sword heart in the body, it was only half a day, and five disciples succeeded in condensing their own sword heart. The grades of these sword hearts are mostly one or two products, although not as good as Zhao Muxue. The sword is strong, but it is also unusual.
In the same way, except for the success of disciples, most of the disciples still failed. When the swords in another disciple dissipated and were sent away, the entire Tianjian secret, in addition to Zhao Muxue and other seven successfully gathered swords. Outside the disciples of the heart, only Luo Yang and Chen Jian are two, and they are still closing their eyes and concentrating on the sword.
"The strength of this kid is only three layers of Lingtai, but it can easily defeat Hu Yun, who has seven layers of cultivation. It can be seen that his strength is extraordinary. If he succeeds in realizing the sword, I am afraid that even if it is me. It is also difficult for his opponent..."
After the eyes swept over Luo Yang's body, Fang Longfei's eyes flashed a cold mang, regardless of whether Luo Yang got the inheritance of the Futian family, since he had already had a festival with him, he would naturally not look at the other side.
"You must find a way, you can't let this kid succeed in condensing the sword heart!"
Fang Longfei's double fists clenched, and when the thoughts in his heart just rose, the screaming sound of the sky was suddenly bursting from the secret.
In the secret world, a horrible sword is slowly spreading, and the fierce swords are constantly traversing between the heavens and the earth. On the ground where they pass, they are all swaying in the wind, and between the whistling, a loud roar continues from the ancient times. The long-lasting Excalibur rang, the pressure of the heavens and the earth continued to surge, and the blue-colored Excalibur illumined the dazzling light at this moment. Between the swords and the swords, the swords of the sacred minds swam away and turned into glaucoma. Into the body of Chen Jian!
Chen Jian, who is wearing a blue gown, is still sitting on the stone platform at the moment. In his body, a fierce and fierce sword continually reverberates, attracting the roar of the entire Tianjian secret.
With the influx of the blue-colored sword light, Chen Jian’s momentum is getting more and more prosperous. After a short break of interest, there is a sword that bursts into the sky, that is, at this moment, his eyes are open. The long sword that was behind him suddenly came out of the sheath, like a white dragon, and he was circling around his side, making a whistling sound!
"Swords and clouds...this...this is the vision that the seven-sword swordsman has!!"
An exclamation suddenly sounded from the mouth of an elder, and many of the elders in the inner door showed their fiery look. When they were shocked, they nodded and their faces showed a satisfactory expression.
"Seven swordsmanship is only three people in the history of the whole sword," Chen Jian has such a talent, and can be a big disciple!"
Li Shan’s eyes lit up, and after looking at Chen Jian’s body, he nodded and said.
"The order is passed down, and the deity personally accepts Chen Jian as a pro-disciple, and chooses to hold an ceremonial day."
The sound of the ampoule slowly spread, making the entire North Peak platform, the time, a dead.
An Zhen is the head of Tian Jianzong, his pro-disciple disciple, the status of noble and natural is self-evident, and even in the future is very likely to become the head of Tian Jianzong!
For this decision of Anzhen, no matter whether it is a large number of elders or disciples, no one is open to objection, Chen Jian, who can condense the seven-sword swordsmanship, naturally can be regarded as the identity of this pro-disciple.
"Congratulations to the head of the door, it is gratifying to have this unicorn today." Xiao Jia’s face was full of smiles and said to An Zhen. The disciple of Tian Jianzong’s pro-discipline is already enough to compare with the Son of the Xiao family. As a representative of the Xiao family, he naturally wants to speak.
The voices of the ten ancestors of the Xiao family fell, and many other people who came to observe the ceremony also greeted each other with a moment of peace.
"You can condense a few swordsmanship..."
After thanking everyone, An Zhen’s gaze stopped at Luo Yang’s body. After a slight movement in his heart, his eyes showed a more expectation.
At this moment, Luo Yang has been surrounded by endless swords. In his body, there are a hundred and twenty long swords. Compared with Chen Jian’s swordsmanship, the vision is even more amazing. .
Hey!
A burst of whistling sounded from the swordsmanship of Luo Yang's body. After being attacked by Chen Jian, the swordsmanship of Luo Yang became more and more solid. After a roar, a fierce Sword gas suddenly broke out from his body!
Throughout the mystery, all the swordsmanship violently rushed at this moment, like boiling magma, pouring in and out of Luoyang. The swords are bursting, like a thunder and thunder, echoing in the secret world, the clouds in the sky are stagnation at this moment, and the huge sword is bursting with dazzling light. In the gleaming light, it begins to tremble constantly. !
Such a big movement naturally attracted everyone's gaze immediately. After everyone felt the rising sword in Luoyang's body, they all changed their looks and their faces looked blank!
"Nine... nine products... nine swordsmanship?! He actually wants to condense nine swords!"
A horrified voice continually reverberated over the North Peak. At this moment, the lightness on the face of An Zhen completely disappeared, revealing an excited look, and the depths of his eyes were even more fiery.
But when everyone was shocked, the swords of Luo Yang’s body suddenly burst into ruin, and the sword in the body also dissipated quickly. A ray of light broke out on the stone platform under the seat, and Royan was sent out in a blink of an eye. The mystery, this is the scene of the failure of the sword heart...