Chapter 1464： Tiangong Monument (2/2)
As the two said, they walked under the Tiangong monument.
At this moment, a group of figures also came over.
”Master... Mu Yun, what a coincidence!”
At this moment, Mo Yang also appeared in front of the Tiangong monument.
Seeing Mu Yun, he said hello.
Yun Lang also came here under the leadership of Xiang Qiuping.
At the same time, the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect were all here at this moment.
Everyone is obviously very curious about the Tiangong monument.
The test talent can also be displayed in numerical values. I have long heard that there is such a monument in the Yuhua Tiangong. After seeing this this time, everyone naturally wants to give it a try.
”I'll try!”
Among the Blood Fiend Sect, a disciple stepped forward, looked at the Tiangong monument, and said, ”What should I do?”
The test of some disciples was interrupted, and everyone was surrounded here at the moment, watching the excitement.
”Easy, just place your palm on this Tiangong monument, and then start from the sight you see, climb step by step, and reach the limit!”
”it is good!”
The disciple who walked out, named Andan, came from the Twelfth Hall of the Blood Fiend Sect. He thought he had amazing talents, and he couldn't help it at this moment. He was the first one!
Putting his palm on the Tiangong stele, Andan immediately felt that he was at the foot of a high mountain.
There was no one in the surroundings, so he immediately started to climb towards the peak.
On the Tiangong monument, the number that was zero began to increase.
At first, Andan only felt that it was easy, but after rising to 500 meters, Andan felt strenuous.
But he can still persist.
Continue to rise, and gradually, Andan came to a height of 700 meters.
At this time, he was already breathing heavily.
In the end, holding on to the sprint, Andan couldn't hold it anymore and was defeated.
At this moment, on the Tiangong monument, a number appeared.
Eight hundred and twelve!
Seeing this scene, among the crowd, some disciples of Yuhua Tiangong suddenly exclaimed.
Those who reach 8% are all top geniuses, peerless sage qualifications.
Their sects add up to eight, and they are the eight Yu Qingqing inside the Jiugongmen.
Only one person is not, Yu Dali.
Yu Dali, who is on the Tiangong monument, has a score of only one hundred and eleven.
It's so pitiful.
But unfortunately, this person has entered the country quickly, and he is the first genius in the ninth house, which is against common sense.
”This guy is not as good as you!”
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun smiled.
He also saw Ye Fei's score.
Eight hundred and twenty.
”You are less proud, maybe you can't even reach eight hundred points!”
At this moment, Mu Yun just wanted to test, but another disciple walked out from the Blood Fiend Sect.
”I'll try it!”
That disciple, He Yizhou, came from the seventh hall of the Blood Fiend Sect.
He Yizhou stepped forward and tested it. The final result was eight hundred and twenty-one.
Gradually, a few disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect walked forward and were tested.
Probably the scores are all over 800.
Mo Yang was also a little ready to move at the moment.
”Go if you want!” Mu Yun smiled.
”Ok!”
Mo Yang stepped forward and started testing.
In the end, a number appeared on the Tiangong monument, causing an uproar.
”Eight hundred and fifty one!”
Mu Yun nodded.
As a heavenly sword, Mo Yang was not only improved by the Sky Tower, but also improved by a special method within the sect, and his physique changed, which he expected.
Moreover, in the early years, Mu Yun was able to fancy him, not for nothing.
Eight hundred fifty one!
Ye Fei was stunned.
”Unexpectedly, you Tianjianzi, there are two things!”
”Two things?”
Mu Yun smiled and said: ”I think your Yuhua Tiangong seems to be 850 points higher, but there are four of them, Yu Qingqing, Ge Xiaoliang, Lu Fan, and Huo Cunxin!”
”What are you proud of, it's not you!” Ye Fei cut, dissatisfied.
This guy, how you look at it, doesn't make people feel unpleasant.
”I'll try it!”
At this moment, a figure stepped out, looked at Mo Yang, and sneered: ”It's just eight hundred and fifty-one points, which is better than those of Yuhua Tiangong. Compared with our disciples of the Blood Fiend God Cult, it is far behind. Up!”
When the words fell, the man directly waved his palm and landed on the Tiangong monument.
Not long after, a number appeared.
Eight hundred and eighty-nine points!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
”Eight hundred and eighty-nine points, one point higher than Ge Xiaoliang, only Yu Qingqing can suppress him!”
”Yeah, who is this guy?”
”It seems to be a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect!”
Everyone suddenly looked at the words on the Tiangong stele, incredible.
”This Chu Feng, I don't know how to live until now!” Ye Fei said angrily.
”How to say?”
Mu Yun saw Ye Fei's annoyed look, but he said with great interest.