Chapter 1522： Succeeded? (1/2)
Above Jianshan, there were only a few people at this time.
The real Yao Guang stared at Li Ye.
”Hmph, ignorant child, no one has known the secret of the altar for thousands of years. Could it be that he could not easily discover it.”
The real man of Tianquan snorted coldly, apparently sneered at Li Ye's so-called clue.
On the contrary, several other people, including the real person Tianshu, did not say anything, but they also had a somewhat suspicious look on their faces.
Here, Li Ye pondered for a moment, ”Actually, I'm not very sure, but if I read it right, since it is the number one magic weapon in this school, it is obviously impossible to follow the ancestor master to fight the world's personal weapons ten thousand years ago. It's so simple to be recognized.”
”Aren't you nonsense!”
Hua Yulin sneered, everyone understands this truth, and Li Ye does not need to explain.
Li Ye smiled without saying a word, but then said, ”Before, everyone thought that the terrible sword intent on the altar was a way to consider the successor. Only the strong can be qualified for the Seven Star Sword to recognize it. the Lord.”
”Isn't it? Only the strong are qualified to own such a magic weapon! The weak are not worthy at all!”
After being interrupted by Hua Yulin again, Li Ye was also a little unhappy.
Glancing at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and if he pointed, ”Yes, the weak are indeed not worthy.”
Hua Yulin was taken aback, obviously not understanding why Li Ye would follow his words and admit it.
On the other hand, Ce Ruoqiu smiled bitterly, and it was not easy to break. He knew very well that Li Ye's words were actually mocking Hua Yulin and even everyone who had failed just now. They were weak!
Otherwise, how could all fail?
”The fifth step!”
Chu Yifan spoke suddenly.
Sure enough, everyone looked at the altar. On the altar, Qiu Yiren looked like a lone boat in a storm. It could be destroyed at any time, but still stood firmly on the altar, and was not blown out of the altar like just a few people. .
Seeing this, Li Ye confirmed the guess in his mind more and more, ”Sure enough.”
”what?”
Li Ye didn't answer, but another voice suddenly sounded, ”Sword Intent! That's it, the Seven Star Sword is not to prevent us from approaching and plant that monstrous sword intent! It is to allow us to bear the sword intent!”
This sound came from the mouth of Nebula.
If you say Li Ye’s words, everyone is still half-believing, then as Nebula, known as one of the strongest three among the Ten Heavenly Kings, plus his outstanding performance just now second only to Chu Yifan, his voice suddenly let Many people are staring.
”Nebula, what do you mean?”
Tian Yuan's face became cold, as if he had guessed something, but he didn't want to admit it.
A wry smile appeared on Nebula's face, shook his head, and looked at Li Ye with a somewhat strange look, ”I didn't expect so many of us, but you didn't look at it carefully. It's a pity...”
What a pity?
Everyone reacted at this moment, although they were still half-believing, they also understood what the pity was in Nebula's mouth.
”Brother Li, if you went up before, maybe you really hope to become the master of the Seven Star Sword.”
Ce Ruoqiu sighed softly, but now their attention is on Qiu Yiren.
On the contrary, Li Ye's thoughts were not that complicated. Looking at Qiu Yiren on the altar like a lone boat in the wind, his eyes faintly worried.