Chapter 165 (2/2)

Later, sure enough, Luo Wushuang became the first person in kendo of Lanqing Empire and the leader of Jianwang pavilion through hard work and hard practice.

The talent of sword cultivation, to some extent, determines a martial artist's achievements in kendo.

The white haired old man thought that Su Ling only tested red. If so, Su Ling might not even be qualified to enter the sword King Pavilion.

Because the sword King Pavilion especially focuses on the sword cultivation talent of those who love martial arts. Without enough talent, the sword King Pavilion will never want it.

But now, after a moment of silence, the crescent moon star stone has changed again. At present, it has become cyan.

Moreover, it seems that the color change of the crescent moon star stone has not stopped!

”Is this boy also a purple talent?”

The white haired old man was shocked.

Sure enough!

At this moment, the color of the crescent moon star stone changed from cyan to blue, and then directly into dark purple.

At that time, a terrible purple light burst out directly from the elder's pavilion and penetrated the whole elder's pavilion.

Luo Wushuang is now in the depths of the sword King's pavilion. Seeing the purple light rising into the sky, she is also trembling.

As the leader of Jianwang Pavilion, she knows what this light means better than anyone else. In those years, she was accepted as a disciple by the last leader of Jianwang Pavilion because she tested purple. Purple means absolute sword cultivation talent!

Once the purple warrior is tested to practice sword technique, he will get twice the result with half the effort and practice very fast.

”Is it Su Ling? The martial artist who tested purple should be Su Ling? If it wasn't him, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for him to become my apprentice this time!”

Luo Wushuang's eyes sank and rushed out to the elder's pavilion.

Undoubtedly, the mood of luowushuang at the moment also represents others, especially those martial arts and elders who stay in the elder's pavilion.

The white haired old man saw the purple light with his own eyes, and the whole person was shocked to the extreme, even unimaginable.

It's clearly red, but now it's purple!

He lowered his head and looked at the crescent moon and star stone. To his surprise, the color of the crescent moon and star stone was still changing.

”How is this possible? There are only seven colors in the crescent moon star stone. Is it... Impossible! That kind of phenomenon is absolutely impossible.”

The white haired old man's eyes were full of shocking color. He couldn't believe it. He said in a deep voice.

At this time, several other elders in the old Pavilion, the former director, also rushed towards the white haired old man.

”Wang Lao, what's the matter with this crescent moon star stone?”

An elder with crane bone, fairy wind and dusty temperament appeared in front of the white haired old man. He was wearing a Taoist robe and restrained. He was obviously a master of kendo. He asked.