Dominating Sword Immortal

The second hundred forty-five chapter sixty one (third more)

"The attack power is as high as sixty, and the color of the sixtieth spar becomes red, which is absolutely the first limit of the martial arts."

"Yes, this attacking test column is rare and extremely difficult to manufacture, but some of the top seven products are still available. There are also three in Wucheng. Under normal circumstances, it is already full of sixty spar. However, some of the martial arts practitioners have cultivated extremely powerful exercises and martial arts, each of which has a special means of increasing the amplitude. Therefore, when manufacturing the test column, the hands and feet of the last spar in each of the two rows are specially made. Color, the first color is red, can reach this level, the attack power has surpassed most of the peaks of the martial arts in the late stage, and can compete with the six-level monsters, the second color is purple, reaching this level, It is not too difficult to kill the six-level monster beast. The third color is black. It is said that the entire Nanzhuo domain can make the 60th spar black and no more than ten. Spike six-level monster beast, is the strongest under the star."

"The attack power of the dry cloud can reach the red stage, the top ten is almost stable, and the younger generation should not have too many metamorphosis."

"Well, I think so too, the attack power is too dominant, as long as it is hit once, immediately break the defense."

Many people who hold the Yuan martial arts have been talking about it, and they look at the dry cloud with a fascination.

Dry cloud mouth with a smile, hands clasped on the chest.

"With such a powerful, I can reach 60 degrees." A young master does not believe in evil, out of the crowd, wants to play better than dry clouds.

Many people recognize that he is a master on the previous Qianlong list, and the ranking is quite high.

Hey!

His weapon is a knife, his knife flashes, and he hits it with a knife.

The spar lined up in a row. When it was fifty-nine, it stopped, and it was still a distance of sixty, not to mention turning the sixtieth spar into red.

"Impossible, come again."

Hey!

This time, it was not the last time, it was fifty-eight. It was obviously a mess, and there was no spirit to beat the limit, and the strength lost.

"Fifty-nine are good, and those who can shine up to sixty are eligible to compete for the top ten of the Qianlong list!" No one laughed at him and replaced them with themselves. Even fifty-five could not be lit.

Luo Hanshan said: "Ye Chen, why don't you try?"

Ye Chen smiled, he did have some itching.

"Someone is playing, don't know how many lights can be lit?"

"Imagine more than fifty-five! Look at him with a strong breath, not a weaker in the younger generation."

"Who is a weaker generation in the younger generation, but fifty-five should indeed have it."

Under the discussion of the people, Ye Chen stepped forward to the test column and did not take out the star mark sword. He wanted to try to use the sword without the sword.

The dry cloud has an impression on the leaf dust. When you climb the dragon gate, the opponent's speed is very fast, and it can be roughly ranked in the top 30 or the top 20. Unfortunately, the test attack power is different from that of the dragon gate. The most powerful blow is needed. Force, no trace of moisture exists.

On the right fist, there is a bright yellow mountain peak, and the shadow of the mountain is extremely concise. Finally, it is shrunk into a group. The pan-*** points are broken gold, which is closely attached to the face of Ye Chen. This is the third of the Five Sacred Pants. Style, the phenomenon of the integration of Wuyue.

Boom!

The thundering sound sounded, the water chip was subjected to such a large impact force, and it did not hurt at all. The above spar lined up quickly and finally reached the 60th, but there was no red color, which was better than the descendants of Luoxiamen. The cloud is a lot worse.

"Sixty, I am not mistaken! It is another young generation that can hit the top ten."

"Although it is almost worse than the dry cloud, it is not much better."

"I don't know what level they will reach?"

Everyone is very shocked. It is not easy to light up sixty spar. Many of them have no such attack power in the late stage.

Ye Chen is also very satisfied with this. He knows that the third style of Wuyue Shenquan alone is not able to score 60. However, with his physical strength of nearly 50,000 jin, it is not unexpected to play this result. In other words, Even if he does not need a sword, his strength is in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Not bad, barely qualified to be my opponent, do not know how the real combat power." Dry cloud is not interested in watching, is about to leave.

what!

The lifted footsteps were put down again, and the dry cloud eyes fell on the left hand of Ye Chen.

I do not know when, Ye Chen has taken out the star mark sword, pulled out the sword, held it with one hand, and then slammed it on the water wafer.

This sword is a fusion of swords and clouds, but it does not show the sword. Seventy percent of the sword is one of his killers. There is no need to show off.

The sword pressure is too strong, and there is a faint flash of light in the air.

next moment!

The six rows of spar lit up almost at the same time, and then the sixtieth spar flickered and turned into a red color. The color was darker than the red color of the dry cloud, and the red color wanted to be purple.

"It turned out that he used a sword, and actually hit the first limit of the Yuanyuan martial arts, not far from the purple." The onlookers were shocked.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Chen did not continue to mean, put away the star mark sword, on the Luo Hanshan Road.

Luo Hanshan smiled bitterly: "You have shocked me! In addition to those enchanting geniuses, almost no one has won you under the stars."

The two gradually moved away.

Touching the chin, the dry cloud is thoughtful, the previous score is almost his 90% attack power, the reason why it is not necessary, because he did not let me let the sixtieth spar out purple, I thought No one here can break this record, and I can't think of it being broken so quickly.

"Interesting, I hope that I can meet in the game. At that time, I will try my best to defeat you." Glanced at the back of the leaf dust, the dry cloud turned and left.

......

There are quite a few crossroads in Qianlong Ancient City, and there are many attacking test columns. Many people who have not seen them go to the test one by one, including those who are eager to go.

"Awful, the devil's eyes are the youngest player in the eighth place in the previous Qianlong list, and the 60th spar turned purple."

"Murong is not bad, it is also purple, and as I expected, she did not do her best in the last competition."

"The two are the disciples of the Flying Devil, and this time the Flying Demon will take the lead."

For everyone's discussion, Mo Yan did not show the glory, Feitian Mozong also has some attack test columns, he has already tested, and he has a well-thought-out, but the attack power of Murong's Allure makes him more surprised. It seems that the other side has an adventure outside, not only He has mastered the Heavenly Magic Law to the tenth, and the Great Devil's Handprint has also been greatly improved. It is one of his 'hard rivals'.

Murong's Allure is still a veil covering the face and can't see the true face.

......

At other crossroads, the exclamation sounded for a while.

"The sixtyth spar is pan-purple, and the ice-cold disciple is famous for its ice-cold. The boxing method is the top-level martial arts ice cracker!"

"I just came over from the crossroads over there. Li Daoxuan, a ruthless disciple, is also a purple score. In addition, the eyes of Mo Yan and Murong are such achievements."

"Too strong, the top ten estimates of this year are these people, the younger generation, they are giant-level figures!"

"No, don't know how other people's grades are?"

"Too much pain is purple!"

"The result of the flaming fire of the Prince of Fire is out, it is black, and he is a hit."

"No! You can hit the third limit of the martial arts fighters with a single blow, almost to enter the level of the stars."

"Lin Biao is also black with a single shot."

"Two black, strict red fire is not a fire spirit Prince, Lin Biao also catch up, the last ranking game, he is the fifth, this time must hit the top three."

"Right, who knows the results of Sikong Sheng?"

"I didn't see him, the blood of the king is not the same, the black is steady."

"Go look for it."

......

At a crossroad near the central area, the disciples of the Hanging Mountain passed the Longmen Sanguan test to complete the performance, which made the onlookers quite shocked. At this time, a vacant mountain disciple suggested that Sikong Shengdao: "Master, those people are estimated to be Tested, or you have to show your hands, lest you think you can **** your throne."

"Yeah, the master is showing his hands! Or else you thought you were afraid of them."

Sikong Sheng snorted, except for the strict red fire and a little weird Lin Biao, other people he really did not look at it, even if these two people are only qualified to let him shot, there is no strength to fight with him, okay, Here is a result that makes them desperate.

After licking the sleeves, Si Kong Sheng went to the test column.

Suddenly, all the people around are silent, they are watching, they want to see, as the first one of the previous Qianlong list, how strong is Sikong Sheng of the Cangwang descendants, and after a while, you can see from the attack power two.

Snapped!

No one saw how Si Kongsheng shot, but only faintly saw a palm-shaped ripple disappearing in the void.

Looking up, everyone's attention is focused on the spar.

One row, two rows, ..., six rows, ..., seven rows!

Seven rows!

The spar is bright to the seventh row. Although there is only one, it adds up to sixty. But this is the attack power of the strong star. It seems that Sikong Sheng did not do his best. As for how much force is used, no People know that only Shi Kongsheng understands in his heart.

In any case, the score of 61 is enough to shock the entire Nanzhuo domain. This means that Sikong Sheng has the strength to counter the strong power of the early days of the star, and how terrible it is.

Like the plague, Si Kongsheng’s performance of sixty-one has been madly spread. One pass, one ten, ten, and half a day, most of the warriors in Qianlong’s ancient city know, and many of them are powerful. The younger generation heard the news and smiled and shook their heads. They didn't intend to challenge Si Kongsheng. They knew the news and didn't plan to go. It was a self-deprecating.