Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 449: The Fourth Night of the Evil King Tower, Sikong Sheng

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boom!

The spar on the force measuring column flashed wildly, from the first row to the eighth row, it only took a blink of an eye. After the tenth spar in the eighth row lit up, it suddenly turned red, and then changed from red to red again. It turns purple, and when the purple turns black, it is black.

The tester was not an unknown person, but a well-known genius in Leiyu, but he didn't even rank in the top ten in Leiyu.

"Eighty, black!"

"It has reached the final limit of the attack power of the extreme star realm."

Everyone was discussing and amazed.

You know, under normal circumstances, 80 spars are lit up, which is already the full value of the attack power of the extreme star realm, but the last spar in every two rows of the force measuring column has been tampered with, and it can appear in three colors. The first color It is red, the second is purple, and the third is black, which means that red is purple and purple is black, which can vividly reflect the attack power of the tester.

If it was only this point, everyone would not be so surprised. They were surprised that none of the testers ranked in the top ten in Leiyu. Doesn't it mean that at least ten people in Leiyu can play black 80 or even more than 80? score.

"It's too powerful. Leiyu is indeed the strongest domain in the southern domain group. Whether it is comprehensive strength, average strength, or peak strength, it surpasses other domains. Black Eighty may be the strongest in Hengling domain and Nanzhuo domain. That's the level."

"Maybe not yet."

The test is going on in an orderly manner. Through observation, it can be found that only 10 to 20% of the people can pass this test.

Soon, it was Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng's turn.

Murong Qingcheng didn't show her full strength, she raised her left hand slightly, and slapped the force measuring column crystal from the air.

"Eighty, black!"

Without waiting for everyone to be surprised, Ye Chen also started to test. With his two fingers together, he just clicked out of emptiness, and the eightieth spar also lit up in black.

"Another black eighty."

Two consecutive black eightys drew everyone's attention to Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng, but they had never seen them before, and they didn't know which domain they belonged to.

... Another entrance to Jinxiu Garden.

"Master Tianshu is here!"

"I don't know that he can hit the 80s."

"You'll know it when you see it."

Amidst the low-pitched discussions of the crowd, Young Master Tianshu smiled slightly, and flicked out a finger force. The finger force collided with the crystal, and the spar shone with dazzling light, it was eighty black.

"Black eighty, it seems that Master Tianshu didn't reveal his real attack power, and that's right, there are a few people who are willing to reveal the maximum attack power on the force measuring column, basically it's just a matter of meaning."

"No, although there is one that won't expose the real attack power, it will definitely make a splash."

"You're talking about Gang Lingzi, right? Indeed, Gang Lingzi never likes to be inferior to others. Among the three true dragon-level geniuses, he is the most domineering."

"Look, Master Tianshu's female companion is about to test his attack power."

The beautiful woman named You Xin didn't move at all, she just glanced at the crystal chip, the crystal chip exploded, and the score was black 80.

"What kind of attack is this, I'm sure she didn't make a move."

"I'm not sure."

"Maybe it was shot, but we didn't see it."

Everyone was in doubt.

"Let's go in."

Master Tianshu took You Xin's hand and entered Jinxiu Garden.

... the third entrance of Jinxiu Garden.

"Eighty-four!"

"Gang Lingzi really has the attack power of the Spirit Sea Realm, and it's not eighty-one or eighty-two, it's eighty-four, which is stronger than the Almighty who just entered the Spirit Sea Realm."

"Perhaps, this is not his strongest attack."

"It is very likely that he has defeated the mighty Spirit Sea Realm."

Enjoying the admiration of others, the red-haired young man stepped into the Jinxiu Garden. The aura exuding from his body was like a demon, flamboyant, without any restraint. If ordinary people deliberately behave like this, it will only leave people with a taste of arrogance and arrogance. But it happened so naturally to the red-haired young man Gang Lingzi, as if he was born to do so.

Behind Gang Lingzi, a coquettish woman with long purple hair showed a smile on her lips, and secretly said: "Brother, this time I am here not only to challenge Princess Lei and Young Master Tianshu, but after challenging them, you will be next. "

boom!

The result is black eighty.

The purple-haired woman left everyone with a fiery back.

… Jinxiu Garden covers a very large area, and the tea party is located at the Pointing Jiangshan Terrace in the center of Jinxiu Garden.

Pointing Jiangshan Terrace is actually a platform with a radius of several miles. The platform is milky white, like high-quality white marble, but anyone who has been to Jinxiu Garden knows that the material used to build Pointing Jiangshan Terrace is not white marble, but Leiwen stone that has been tempered. The essence left behind is called Lei Wen Tie. The Lei Wen Iron is used as the foundation, and a layer of high-grade white jade resin is cast on it, making it look both majestic and full of heroism.

Pointing to Jiangshan Terrace has pavilions, the pavilions are well arranged and distributed in all directions, except for a huge space in the center, about two miles square.

At this time, Pointing Jiangshan Station has gathered a large number of young people under the age of 30, and the number has increased rapidly. After a while, it was overwhelming.

"What a treasure land of geomantic omen."

With the aura of dragon veins, Ye Chen saw at a glance the special features of Pointing Jiangshan Terrace. This place is like Leidu's longan, playing the finishing touch.

Murong Qingcheng looked at Jiang Shantai slightly, but the next moment, her gaze was attracted by two young men.

Walking in front of him is a handsome young man wearing a seven-star robe. His eyes are as gentle as jade, and his figure is slender. When he walks, he walks silently, but it doesn't give people a sense of weirdness. Instead, he seems to be walking on clouds , Wherever you go, your breath changes completely.

The red-haired young man walking over from the right is the exact opposite of the handsome young man. His aura is like a demon, extremely domineering, like a magic commander who controls the world. The powerful aura even changes the breath of the space he is in. , a bloody wind, precarious.

Involuntarily, Murong Qingcheng looked sideways at Ye Chen.

This blue-clothed swordsman from the same place as her has always been so calm. Although he is among many geniuses, he will not fail to notice him. He is neither unusually eye-catching nor unusual, and he is always in the middle. One point, unbiased, at first glance, he seems very calm, only when he calms down, can he feel the peerless and amazing sword energy from his calmness, the sharp edge that may see blood at any time, and the enough to make him feel The turbulence of the changing color of the world.

As Murong Qingcheng expected, there were not as many people paying attention to Ye Chen as she did. Even handsome young men and red-haired young men paid attention to themselves immediately, and did not regard Ye Chen as the primary object of observation. It was not that they were not observant enough, in fact , Murong Qingcheng and Ye Chen stayed for a long time to feel this point. If they were real-level powers, master-level powers, they might not be able to see Ye Chen's extraordinaryness.

There are four real dragon auras in the sky, but face to face, it is difficult to detect who has the real dragon aura, and Ye Chen can't know directly from observation, and only the king of life and death and the master of wind and water astrology can know, it has nothing to do with strength and eyesight.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people came.

There were more than 300 people pointing Jiangshan Terrace, approaching 400. Among the crowd, Ye Chen saw Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan, Tuobaku, Lin Yu, Bingling, Gu Youyun, Qianyun and others. Of course, there was also a black suit Sikong Sheng in robes.

"Ye Chen, Murong, long time no see."

Yan Chihuo and Li Daoxuan walked over.

Ye Chen said: "You too."

"Haha, Ye Chen, it's been a long time. After the martial arts tea party, we must have a good fight. In the past few years, I have experienced hell training." Only Tuo Baku could talk to Ye Chen like this. The first time he saw Ye Chen was a challenge.

Ye Chen smiled wryly, "Let's deal with this martial arts tea party first."

"Don't worry, although our number is small, we don't necessarily fall behind." Tuoba Ku was extremely confident.

Afterwards, Bingling with a cold expression also came over.

the other side.

Sikong Sheng stood with two young men who also wore black robes.

"He's Ye Chen, doesn't he look good?" The younger man in black robe looked at Ye Chen carefully and said.

Sikong Sheng said: "You will know soon, why ask more questions."

"Oh, to be worthy of your attention on the fourth night, there must be some means, but I don't know how far it will go."

"Seventh Night, don't say a few words, those who can participate in the martial arts tea party are not simple people, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

"Hehe, Ann, I'm not a three-year-old kid."

With deep eyes, Sikong Sheng shifted his gaze to Ye Chen, and at this time, Ye Chen also happened to look over, and the eyes of the two collided.

Ye Chen, I have waited a long time for this Martial Arts Tea Party, and you have not let me down, you chose to attend the Martial Arts Tea Party.

Sikong Sheng's heart was agitated, and many people didn't know that he was actually the first of the seven nights of Lanyuelou, and Lanyuelou was just a branch of Xiewanglou. After the last martial arts tea party, he was invited by Xiewang to Xiewanglou. Lou, but his identity has changed a bit, from the first night of Lanyue Tower to the alternate of Seven Nights of Xiewang Tower, relying on the blood of the king and his personal talent to understand his surname, he has made rapid progress, not only faded away from the status of Seven Nights alternate, but also ranked quickly Promoted to become the fourth night in the seven nights of the Xie Wang Tower, the strength is second only to the first night, the second night and the third night, and is highly valued by the evil king.

This time he came back, in addition to avenging his shame at the martial arts tea party, he also wanted to defeat Ye Chen, his old enemy, to achieve his greatest wish.

Ye Chen, wait for my challenge!

Seeing the astonishing determination in the other party's eyes, Ye Chen showed a faint smile on his face. He hasn't seen him for about four years. The other party has indeed become stronger, and his identity seems to have changed. The two young people next to him are not very simple. In the light cloud, there is an extreme self-confidence hidden. That kind of self-confidence is different from the general self-confidence. To be more precise, it is a kind of glory, a kind of identity glory.