Three hundred, five hundred, seven hundred...
For the strong man with amazing divine sense, he quickly found the law of the number of blooming red plums.
As the number of red plums gathered more and more, the circle of light gathered by Zhou Tian Hunyuan Formation continued to weaken and decline.
From Qiu Ming down, all the disciples of the outer sect were shocked, and tried their best to activate their true energy and stimulate their spiritual power.
However, as the red plum blossoms around Xu Yi's body piled up to 700, finally, the circle of light of the Zhoutian Hunyuan Formation could no longer gather.
Finally, someone wanted to jump over the wall in a hurry, and saw that several strange symbols were about to explode.
Xu Yi sneered in his heart, lightly waved his palm, blossoming plum blossoms flew away, instantly enveloping the audience.
Among the more than fifty outer disciples, except for Dongfang Tuo who was able to stand, the rest were all knocked to the ground by the plum blossom, their bodies covered in carbon black.
Such a scene shocked the audience, and even the most picky Dianyuan powerhouse could not help but admire it.
Stand out from the crowd, really stand out from the crowd!
Feng Lingdu clapped his hands hard, "What a Wang Qianqiu, what a plum blossom killer, such supernatural powers, rare and rare, such a genius, if you don't make an exception and let him step into the inner door, I'm afraid that the direct election will be decided that day. The patriarch of the right, there is a spirit in the sky, and he must blame us unworthy descendants."
He Xianjun tasted Elder Feng's thoughts well, but he only hit four or five.
The reason why Elder Feng supports Xu Yi is that he has a more public heart.
In recent years, Donghua Immortal Sect has gradually declined among the Eight Great Immortal Sects.
Especially among the disciples of Xianjun, geniuses are rare.
They can only sit back and watch Xiong Beiming, Wang Yao and other up-and-coming stars enjoy their own fame, and then help the Xianmen to enjoy their fame even more.
Elder Feng is extremely optimistic about Wang Qianqiu's sudden emergence.
"It's not right, someone thinks it's not right."
Elder Bie stood up and said, "Since it is the rules set by the ancestors, it is natural to act according to the rules of the ancestors, which can better express respect for the ancestors. Brother Feng, since he is a true genius, he can naturally pass the right of direct election set by the ancestors. What do you say?"
Feng Lingdu stared at Elder Bie and said, "Bie brother is too persistent, it may not be a good thing."
Right now, Elder Feng has figured out the root cause of why Elder Bie makes things difficult for Xu Yi by passing on his thoughts.
In my heart, I am extremely disapproving of the other elders' harming the public for their own interests.
"Since it is a rule, I am willing to accept the test, please don't let the elders end."
Xu Yi said with a smile.
"No, times have changed. The ancestors set these rules back then. How could they know the changes after thousands of years? Some people think that a hero like Wang Qianqiu should be exempted from the test."
He Xianjun stood up and said with emotion.
He is well aware of Xu Yi's tricks, without the blossoming red plums he saw at this moment, he didn't think Elder Bie would be able to withstand Wang Qianqiu's trap.
Now, the surname is not forgiving, so he just goes along with the flow.
Sure enough, what He Xianjun said completely dispelled Elder Bie's last doubts.
Originally, he didn't think it was possible for a mere ant to challenge him, even if this ant was stronger than expected.
But after Xu Yi showed the overwhelming superiority of the foreign disciples, he still dared to shout like this.
How could Elder Bie not have a new hidden worry in his heart.
When He Xianjun spoke like this, he was completely at ease.
At that moment, he jumped into the arena, stood with his hands behind his back, and waved at Xu Yi, "Young man, you go first, lest you say that I am bullying the younger."
"Boy, don't be too blindly confident. You can't imagine the control of spiritual power by a strong man with a point element. You have only cultivated seven hundred swords. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the other's mysterious murderous intent."
Elder Bai hurriedly sent a voice transmission.
It turned out that the blossoming red plums that Xu Yi used were exactly the three-five-seven sword.
The magic of the three-five-seven sword is not the same as the echo.
Each red plum is an air sword, composed of high-speed rotating aura.
And three five seven is the infinite remainder of dividing Tong Luo's number by Xiaomeng's prime number.
Always according to the remaining three, five and seven, such an endless cycle.
With great wisdom, Elder Bai accommodated the endless remainder in the exercises, and creatively created the three-five-seven sword.
If the blossoming plum blossoms are just composed of simple auras, and if they simply stimulate three hundred, five hundred, seven hundred auras, then of course it is not miraculous.
The essence of its magic lies in the fact that each plum blossom is an inner vortex of aura, with unsurpassed attack power and stability.
And the more sword aura that is stimulated, that is, the number of red plums, the stronger the stability and attack power of this aura vortex.
Xu Yi just used 700 swords to easily wipe out the Zhou Tian Hunyuan Formation gathered by Qiu Ming and others.
Even so, Elder Bai didn't think that Xu Yi could use these 700 swords to cross the huge moat between point yuan and non-point yuan.
Xu Yi conveyed his thoughts to Elder Bai, "The matter has come to this, there is no room for retreat, we can only work hard to move forward."
There is only one step away from stepping into the inner door, no matter what, Xu Yi will not give up.
After the thought was passed, Xu Yi launched an attack.
Elder Bie even maintained the image of an expert looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, so he was surrounded by red plums all over the sky.
He smiled sassyly and waved his hands lightly, a ball of bright fireworks was born and died in his palm.
The next moment, the smile on his face froze, and it was Elder Bai's terrified old face reflected in his eyes.
"Three thousand swords! Oh my god, three thousand swords, the damned guy, he actually practiced three thousand swords behind my back, a genius, a peerless genius..."
Tens of thousands of villains in Elder Bai's heart shouted together.
Elder Bie was horrified to find out that his ability to draw and control the aura attacks of non-point-yuan powerhouses due to the point element was completely useless in front of the blossoming red plums inspired by that damn guy.
If you want to change your moves, there is still no time.
Three thousand high-speed inward rotating spirit swords hit Elder Bie almost simultaneously.
In just a split second, the robes around Elder Bie disappeared, and the aura shield disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The next moment, the fire-type spirit sword devoured Elder Bie.
"ah… "
Don't the elders scream in horror.
There was a roar, and there was a storm of thunder under the countless dull faces.
The natural moat that no one has crossed for thousands of years is easily broken by people now.
Feng Lingdu stared at Xu Yi with admiration, as if he saw the future of Donghua Xianmen, as if he saw a generation of legends, Yu Si was born.
After defeating Elder Bie, Xu Yi immediately stopped attacking, and several immortals took action, and Elder Bie was quickly treated.
Elder Bai kept asking how Xu Yi managed to master the Three Thousand Swords quietly.
You know he is still exploring.
Xu Yichuan thought to himself, "It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, when this matter is over, I will definitely consult and ponder it with my senior."
In fact, the cultivation of the Three Thousand Swords was not a coincidence at all, but the result of Xu Yi's own hard work.
The gap between him and Elder Bai is not in mathematics, but in the profound understanding of exercises.