C240 Tier 1? (2/2)

Then, it was Huang Tian and Xu Yong's test. Without any surprise, Huang Tian struck out with three colors, while Xu Yong shot out two colors.

Finally, Huang Tian entered the fifth floor, and Xu Yong entered the fourth floor.

Now, only Ye Xingchen and Xiao Shi were left in the great hall. Ye Xingchen looked at Huang Tian and the others who were sent into the pavilion, and looked at White-Haired Old Man with some suspicion. Then, he cupped his hands and asked. Logically speaking, Cao Kui's talent should not be that bad right? ”

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, the White-Haired Old Man turned to look at Ye Xingchen, nodding his head in approval, and said: ”Not bad, you have discovered it too. Actually, not only does this test test test strength and talent, there is also a hidden test, and that is your mentality.” The White-Haired Old Man continued.

”If a person's mentality isn't right, it is extremely likely that he will become a devil in the future. If this kind of person accepts my master's inheritance, then the reputation of my master will be ruined.” White-Haired Old Man looked at Ye Xingchen and Xiao Shi, then said: ”Which one of you will go first?”

Xiao Shi took a step forward with a smile on his honest face, ”I'll go first.”

White-Haired Old Man nodded as Xiao Shi stood in front of the testing monument.

”Heh …”

The little lion let out a loud roar, channeled all of its energy and directly punched the testing monument.

The testing monument instantly changed, one color, two colors, three colors, four colors. In the end, the little lion's test was fixed on these four colors, and the testing monument stopped changing.

Not bad, having such a powerful fleshly body is already quite good. I never thought that a demi-human would actually come in here. White-Haired Old Man waved his hand and Xiao Shi entered the sixth floor.

”I'm the only one left. I wonder how many colors I can create.” Ye Xingchen glanced at the test monument, and then slowly walked in front of it, and said with a low voice.

”Let's begin.” After White-Haired Old Man finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly. He could tell that Ye Xingchen was just a practitioner of Small Three Levels of Grandmaster Stage, even if his talent was astonishing, he wouldn't be that strong. He wasn't worth paying attention to.

”Desolate Sky Fist.” Ye Xingchen looked at the monument, let out a loud shout, and tightly clenched his fists. The Spiritual Strength in his dantian was quickly channeled through his meridians, and quickly gathered onto his fist, which was then wrapped by the Spiritual Strength.

”Still not enough.” Ye Xingchen felt that his power was still insufficient, and bellowed. Suddenly, a stream appeared in his mind, this was the Sword Intent that belonged to the Sword Saint Jian Jingtian.

When the inheritance Sword Intent entered the meridians and converged with the Spiritual Strength, Ye Xingchen's fist instantly shone brightly.

”Go.” Ye Xingchen shouted, and with all his might, he charged towards the testing monument.

Right at this moment, White-Haired Old Man, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly opened.

”Sword Saint Jian Jingtian's Sword Intent? How is that possible? ” White-Haired Old Man opened his eyes wide, carefully observing Ye Xingchen's every move, his face had an expression of disbelief.

”Boom …”

The fist that was filled with the inheritance Sword Intent heavily smashed into the testing monument, and the testing monument instantly started to change.

Ye Xingchen's eyes were fixed on the testing monument. One color, two colors … Finally, the stone tablet stopped at five different colors.

Ye Xingchen shook his head helplessly. This was already his limit.

”Only five colors? it seems like we can only enter Seventh Level. ” Ye Xingchen looked at the five different colors that slowly dissipated, and muttered to himself.

Actually, with Ye Xingchen's Small Three Levels of Grandmaster Stage's strength, being able to produce five different colors, if the people outside knew about it, they would definitely think he was a demon. Even Huangfu Mingyue had only made six different colors, and it had to be known that Huangfu Mingyue was one of the Four Young Top Expert s of the Martial Soul Empire.

”Kid, the Sword Intent on your fist earlier, was it Lord Sword Saint Jian Jingtian's Sword Intent?” White-Haired Old Man's eyes were full of suspicions as he asked loudly.

Ye Xingchen was startled, the White-Haired Old Man actually saw through the inheritance Sword Intent of the Sword Saint Jian Jingtian, he nodded.

”Hahaha, so he's actually the descendant of the Sword Saint Jian Jingtian, hahaha.” Seeing Ye Xingchen nodding, White-Haired Old Man's face revealed a trace of ecstasy as he laughed and said.

”Kid, you are the descendant of the Sword Saint?” White-Haired Old Man asked loudly.

”Mn, I accidentally entered the Sword Saint's inheritance grounds, passed the test, and obtained the Sword Saint's inheritance. The Sword Saint Jian Jingtian is considered my master.” Ye Xingchen said honestly, because he didn't need to hide it.

After hearing what Ye Xingchen said, White-Haired Old Man was extremely happy.

Sword Saint and Sword Immortal were originally good brothers, the two of them became famous through Qingxuan Continent, and they cherished each other.

”Then did you get the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations?” White-Haired Old Man continued to ask, because Sword Saint's absolute art was the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations.

”I did. However, my strength was too low and I only trained in the first form.” Ye Xingchen scratched his head awkwardly, then said.

The White-Haired Old Man nodded his head. He could already feel the Sword Intent in Ye Xingchen's body turning, and knew that Ye Xingchen was not lying.