Almost everyone looked at Su Fan with envy.
But Su Fan was still as cold as before.
He didn't say anything, but walked coldly to Li Daniu, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.
"Next!"
The Wanjian Sect disciple had no expression on his face and continued to shout.
Soon, it was the turn of the little fat boy Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan looked back at Ye Feng provocatively, then strode over.
He gripped the hilt of the sword and injected spiritual power into it.
“clang…”
A series of clanging sounds rang out!
"Jiang Yuan, ninth-grade talent, seventeen years old, sword affinity is level three, passed!"
"Fuck!"
"Another genius!"
The people watching the show in the back suddenly burst into heated discussions.
"Hahaha, I'm a genius!"
The little fat boy was so excited that he almost jumped up and laughed wildly at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shook his head lightly, completely ignoring the fat man's provocation.
He walked straight forward, grasped the hilt of the sword, and input spiritual power.
Ye Feng only felt his Hongmeng Immortal Spirit Root tremble!
Immediately!
“Clang clang clang…”
A series of clanging sounds echoed in everyone's ears.
at the same time!
A burst of six-colored light burst out from the giant sword, flashing nineteen spots of light.
Gold, purple, black, red, yellow, and green, six colors bloomed in turn, almost blinding the eyes of many onlookers.
"What the hell, what the hell, what's going on?"
"What the hell does that mean?"
Many onlookers were shocked.
Ye Feng was also a little confused.
The disciple of Wanjian Sect also stared at Ye Feng blankly, unable to speak.
"boom!"
Suddenly!
The seven elders on the platform stood up.
He looked at Ye Feng with horror on his face, his expression uncertain.
"This boy can pass!"
After a long while, the Seventh Elder finally said this, then sat down again and closed his eyes to rest.
But at this moment, the Seventh Elder's heart was in turmoil.
He clearly heard ten clanging sounds just now.
What does this mean?
At least it has surpassed the ninth level of qualifications, right?
The seven elders are the strongest among the yellow-level sects.
Of course he knew that this meant that Ye Feng had blood in his body.
Bloodline!
After ancient times, human beings gradually declined.
The bloodline gradually dried up.
There are fewer and fewer people who can inherit the bloodline.
Up to now, it is only one in a billion.
Take the entire Wanjian Sect for example, only the sect leader possesses 30% of the sword heart bloodline.
Others, even the great elder, did not have any blood power in their bodies.
Of course, no one knows whether there is a hidden bloodline or not.
This was not the ultimate reason that shocked the Seventh Elder.
What the hell is six-color brilliance?
As we all know, affinity for swords is divided into six colors: gold, purple, black, red, yellow and green.
Gold is the strongest and green is the weakest.
There is no such affinity for gold in the entire Dongzhou.
Even the leader of the Wanjian Sect only has an affinity for purple.
But these six colors of light are obviously better than gold.
This is what shocked the seven elders.
You know, there are six-colored lights.
In ancient times, some great sword sects occasionally appeared.
But since ancient times, the six-colored light has become a legend.
But today.
The six-colored light appeared again in his Wanjian Sect.
The power of blood plus a golden affinity that transcends swords.
Two impossibilities happened to the same person.
And this person is a nineteen-year-old boy.
The Seventh Elder was completely shocked.
It feels a little unreal.
He immediately used his mind to transmit a message to inform the Great Elder.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is about to rise!"
After conveying the message to the Great Elder, the Seventh Elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body.
"Murong Fu!"
He remembered this person.
The assessment continues!
The seven elders behind didn't pay any attention at all.
He received an order from the Great Elder that he must let Murong Fu join the Wanjian Sect.
Regardless of whether Murong Fu can pass the assessment.
After Murong Fu entered the Wanjian Sect, he would wait for the Sect Master to return and personally accept him as his disciple.
The second round of assessment ended quickly.
After the entire assessment, more than half were eliminated again.
Ye Feng took a rough look and saw that there were less than two hundred people left.
Baili Tiance was also inside.
It is worth mentioning.
Baili Tiance’s test results were also good.
Baili Tiance, aptitude eight, nineteen years old, affinity for swords is three levels.
During this period, Baili Tiance paid more attention to Ye Feng.
Although the Seventh Elder did not announce Ye Feng’s test results.
But clearly the best on the scene.
He couldn't figure out when he had offended this person.
And Ye Feng is now listening attentively to the system rewards.
"Ding, congratulations to the master for successfully advancing to the second round. You will be rewarded with a chance to spin the skill upgrade wheel."
"Another opportunity to upgrade your skills. How cool!"
Just like last time, click Start.
The turntable spins rapidly.
Finally it stopped at identification.
"Ding, Master Zhonghua's Golden Eye bloodline has been completely absorbed, and his identification skills have been upgraded. The upgraded identification skills are even more perfect."
"Identification technique?"
Ye Feng was shocked.
This identification technique was transformed from Chonghua Jintong's bloodline.
It will definitely be very powerful after upgrading, try the effect.
Ye Feng couldn't help but turn his gaze to the Seventh Elder.
[Name: Yun Feibai]
Age: 85
[Identity: Seventh Elder of the Wanjian Sect]
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