Chapter 810

"How strong!" suddenly, there were shouts all around. Not only class 9, but even the first three classes were paying serious attention to the changes on the stone pillar.

The silver light quickly rushed to the five colors of red, orange, yellow, green and green. The remaining potential did not disappear, but also broke through the blue, and still had the remaining strength!

At this moment, everyone breathed quickly. Although they didn't know what talent blue represented, it didn't affect the excitement in their hearts.

The silver light finally stopped at the blue scale, which also put everyone's heart down

"Blue three scales! Good! Good!" on the stand of the martial arts field, there were three immortal envoys sitting at the moment, and the woman nodded and opened her mouth gently. "This person has previously hidden his strength and should be able to rank in the top 100!"

"The fairy flattered him. I think he can only be ranked in the top 150. Although it's barely good in this lower world, I'm afraid it can't be ranked in the fairy world at all. I think the fairy's test score was purple four scales, and I don't know how many big teeth of old monsters were startled!" a gentle looking young man patted the folding fan in his hand.

"How can you compare with Liu Xianshi's, purple five scale!" the woman's face was calm and did not mean to compare.

"Blue three scale, good!" the drinking man seemed slightly drunk, glanced at them and didn't say much.

They understood and hurriedly closed their mouths.

Although both of them are arrogant and have peerless talents, which are rare in the fairy world, they can't be proud in front of this big man. They are evil people with purple six scales. In terms of talent, the fairy world has been ranked in the top 100 for thousands of years and is called the most promising person to achieve the fairy emperor, but because of some things, The realm has been stagnant at the peak of immortals, and there has been no breakthrough for a long time.

"Quickly use the array to protect the ground of the martial arts field layer by layer. It's not good if this happens again!" at this time, the old man in green commanded several white haired old men to build an array to stabilize the ground.

"Next!" these old guys were very efficient, and soon retreated one after another, leaving the ground restored as before.

"Finally it's my turn!" a barbarian youth strode up, breathed out and blasted at the stone pillar.

"Dong!" it was like a drumstick hitting a big drum, and the stone column made a dull sound.

"The momentum is good, I don't know the result!" many people stretched their necks to see the silver light.

But unexpectedly, the speed of the silver light was not fast or slow. After rushing through the yellow, it staggered and stagnated on the yellow second scale and refused to go up any more.

"Alas!" the young man of the barbarian nationality looked loveless.

"Next..."

Time hurried away. Everyone in class 9 finished the test. Only bald monks were the most outstanding, reaching the blue three scale. Even if others reached the cyan, there were only two or three!

"Next is class eight..."

After the test of class 8, not surprisingly, there was no one more than the bald monk, which made people feel disappointed and reasonable.

Next comes class seven. Class seven is good. A strong woman stands out and even reaches the blue five scale. Even the big man who drinks can't help opening his eyes. This strong woman actually looks good, but she is too majestic, which makes people feel uncomfortable at first sight, but people envy her talent.

Lin Jiner is also in class 7. Her test results have reached the blue six scale in Zhao Yuande's imagination and have been paid attention to by everyone!

The cold young people who fought with Zhao Yuande, the elegant scholar, the golden armour youth and the barbarian youth, all of them have good talents and have reached the cyan scale, but they are between three and four, which can be regarded as difficult brothers and sisters.

There were no outstanding disciples in the immortal classes of class 6, class 5 and class 4. It was not until class 3 that the blowout began!

Almost all of them are above cyan. Seventeen disciples in class 3 have reached blue, but only one has reached the fifth scale!

Next came class 2, which was even more shocking. It was tested that 36 disciples reached the blue scale, and even two reached the blue seven scale.

The eyes of the three immortal envoys fell on these two people. It is valuable to have such a genius in the lower world, but what makes them look forward to more is class I. what kind of genius can appear, and will there be purple talent?

Zhao Yuande also saw several acquaintances in class 2, such as fengwujiang, such as sword floating. Both of them reached the blue scale. Sword floating is seven scale, while fengwujiang is six scale. They are rare talents, but they are still not divided into class 1.

Zhao Yuande's curiosity was finally hooked up. He could not be assigned to a class with such qualifications as sword floating. What kind of characters are there in this class? Is there a genius like Zhang Fan and himself? Although Zhang Fan said that there were many talented people who could be on an equal footing with him, he implicitly pointed out that most of these people were geniuses in the Pantheon and the immortal and demon world, and he didn't pay attention to these geniuses in the lower world.

There are only 18 people in the group with the least number. Each of them is an outstanding generation. Most of their eyes towards each other are provocative or even hostile. Therefore, these 18 people rarely communicate with each other, forming a somewhat depressing atmosphere.

"Which of you came first?" the old man in Tsing Yi looked at the eighteen people.

"I'll come first!" when he came out first, a young man in black grabbed a long scabbard sword in his hand all the time. His body was straight like a green pine. His feet were not touching the ground and there was no sound.

"This man must be a peerless swordsman, and his walking posture is an assassin! This kind of man is the most dangerous." someone saw this man appear and couldn't help whispering to the humanity around him, "if I'm right with this man, I have no chance of winning, so I can only run for my life."

"I'm not sure. Seeing this man is like seeing a walking sword. It's too sharp and terrible! There are only two ways to defeat him, more sharp than him, or subdue the strong with softness!"

"Of the six classes that have been tested, I think up to three or four people can fight him."

"No... there are at most two people, the woman called sword wandering, and one is the red haired youth. He is a seven scale, and he practices the way of the ancient god of water..."

“……”

At this time, the young man in black had come to the stone pillar. He raised his long sword without scabbard in his hand.

The old man in Tsing Yi immediately understood what he meant, nodded and said with a smile: "you can use all means without restrictions. If you can break this stone pillar, maybe the Immortal Emperor will be disturbed!"

The young man in black nodded, the long sword without scabbard flashed in his hand, and the next moment he had turned and walked back.