Bao Tie was also looking at the palace gate expectantly at this moment. As long as all four saint students chanted their swords seven times, then his Qingyun Academy in the Western Holy Domain would surpass the other three domain academies and be second only to the Holy Palace!
Just when everyone was about to become impatient with their waiting, a sound that far surpassed all previous sword sounds echoed through the academy, and even the academy's formations were shaking.
Then one sound after another, one sound covered up the other, a total of eight sounds! It made everyone present feel excited, including Baotie and many teachers!
At the same time, the black light representing the shadow stream above Wenxin Palace swept thousands of miles, covering the sky above everyone!
This is the sound of martial arts that has nothing to do with cultivation. It is the warrior's understanding and practice of his or her own martial arts path. It is a sound that can be emitted only if the heart of martial arts is firm and has been practiced continuously.
"Shadow Stream, Ba Yin!"
Then Yingliu stepped out of the palace door, his face calm and indifferent, but he still had a faint hint of martial arts!
Baotie's hands were trembling at this moment: "Eight Yin! Surpassing the Seven Yin of Jimo Crown Prince! It proves that as long as Shadow Liu persists in his current martial arts heart, he will definitely achieve the status of a saint!"
"As expected, I just didn't expect it to be the Eight Yin. I guessed it was the Seven Yin before. Brother Chen Yun, how do you feel?" Bing Yu stopped shaking his fan at this moment and looked solemn.
"Eight Yin means that you can definitely become a saint, a generation of genius." Wang Daoyi also agreed.
The others were all dumbfounded. Shadow Stream had already broken the record of the previous saint, Prince Jimo, and was the first Eight-Yin Saint from Qingyun Academy in the Western Holy Region in tens of thousands of years!
At this moment, they no longer knew what to say. They just murmured: "I can only say that it is worthy of being a saint!"
"Next, Zhang Chuchen, enter the palace!"
Then Zhang Chuchen, who was wearing a blue dress and was as cool as ever, entered the Hall of Questioning Heart.
"Do you think the miracle of yesterday will happen again?" a disciple from the Academy said tremblingly.
"No way...that's too outrageous!" Another academy disciple swallowed his saliva and said.
Before the two academy disciples finished speaking, they were struck down by sword chants one after another.
Accompanied by the sound of swords, Wenxin Palace was like before, and the blue light once again swept thousands of miles, making everyone feel like they were in the deep sea!
As the eighth sword chant fell, the gate of Wenxin Hall opened.
At this moment, Zhang Chuchen's face was vaguely excited, and his body was like a shadow, showing a faint sense of Taoism!
Baotie was almost going crazy at this time: "Another Ba Yin, what kind of evildoers did you recruit in this recruitment!?"
At this time, Wang Daoyi and Bing Yu looked at each other, with such a look in their eyes.
Then Bing Yu put away the folding fan and looked at Wang Daoyi. His eyes were like volcanoes, showing a sense of arrogance and heat. He smiled and said: "Brother Chen Yun, I'm here next. Let me see this sword chant."
What’s the difficulty?”
It's just that this time Bing Yu's smile was not as relaxed and carefree as before, but as arrogant as Wang Daoyi's before.
Wang Daoyi looked at Bing Yu like this and understood that this was the pride of being a descendant of the Holy Land. The collision between the geniuses made Bing Yu's blood boil again.
Wang Daoyi also smiled and said: "Then I will wait for Brother Bingyu's sword to sound nine times!"
After hearing Wang Daoyi's words, Bing Yu's already turned body was stunned, and then he continued to move forward. Bing Yu, who was already so powerful, now reached a higher level, and his momentum shocked everyone!
I don't know when the five-wheeled sun appeared above everyone, and at this time, there was also a sound.
"I don't know where the two holy students came from, both of them are Eight-Yin, so I don't know how far he can reach with two great spiritual attributes and as the heir of the Holy Land." A saint said.
"It must be at least eight times." The saint known as Hei Laogui said.
"Nonsense!" It was still the same low and magnetic voice from yesterday.
Then, the black old ghost saint was silent again...
Wang Daoyi whispered at this moment: "Three, two, one, here we come..."
Then the sword sounds that were louder than Yingliu and Zhang Chuchen came, and the sword sounds seemed to be like a magic sword, constantly impacting everyone's minds!
The crimson light covered the entire sky above Qingyun Academy in an instant. Its coverage far exceeded that of Yingliu and Zhang Chuchen, reaching an unprecedented width of thousands of miles!
The formation of Qingyun Academy was already shaky and almost unsustainable. Then a saint waved his hand, and a holy energy carrying the power of the saint penetrated into the academy plaque, and the formation immediately stabilized.
Baotie no longer knew how to express his inner disbelief at this moment. He could only open his mouth wide open like others, and quietly look at the churning red light above the Wenxin Palace. The concepts he had formed throughout his life had been broken. !
As the sound of the ninth sword sound gradually dissipated, everyone came back to their senses from the shock.
A muttering voice appeared in everyone's ears: "Should today be like yesterday, with a miracle happening again?!"
Everyone who heard this immediately turned their heads to look at Chen Yun who had not yet asked his question!
The other three saints are already so evil, so how will Chen Yun, who performed the most evil in the previous two levels, perform so unbelievably well!?
At this moment, the five great saints were also constantly looking at Wang Daoyi, with incomparable expectations in their eyes.
As the door of Wenxin Hall opened, Bing Yu appeared in front of everyone with a strong sense of Taoism. The amount of Taoism in his body was several times that of Yingliu and Zhang Chuchen before!
At this moment, Bing Yu had returned to his previous calm and gentle appearance. He held the jade fan in his hand and said to Wang Daoyi with a smile: "Brother Chen Yun, I have lived up to my expectations. Next, we have to see how Brother Chen Yun ends up. Already."
Wang Daoyi looked at Bing Yu who looked relaxed and carefree, but the sharpness contained in that body could not be concealed at all!
Jimo Yunling looked at Wang Daoyi in front of him and no longer knew how to express his inner feelings. Jimo Yunling understood that even his brother, who was known as the number one genius in the Western Holy Region, was inferior to the four people in front of him. There is a certain gap.
At this moment, Yingliu and Zhang Chuchen were also shocked. They didn't expect that Bing Yu, who was both a saint, could sing nine times with his sword. They didn't understand how he did it? How firm and powerful his martial arts heart was. ?!
You know, after seven sounds, one sound reaches the sky!
Just when everyone's thoughts were swirling, the female teacher, whose expression was no longer controlled, shouted in a trembling voice: