There was a lot of discussion outside the dojo, and most people were very concerned about what level of holy fire Ye Qingtian could get.
Because his performance was too eye-catching, some of this "care" was really caring, but most of it was a sour mentality.
Six levels, sage, king, saint, holy, great sage, holy king.
Needless to say, the sage is the waste among the waste.
It is equivalent to the ancestor pity you and giving you a little bit of debris. To put it bluntly, it is a beggar who beats you.
Therefore, those who received the fire of the wise looked embarrassed and all covered their faces and left. It can be said that they were extremely humiliating in full view of everyone.
This enthronement ceremony and ridicule those who get the fire of the wise are considered an old tradition.
No matter who gets the sage fire, it will cause a burst of laughter, and the lineage he belongs to will be in vain.
The Fire of Kings is considered to be a passing, but it is only a passing, and it is basically impossible to become a saint.
Only the Fire of Saint is considered excellent. It is not an exaggeration to have a certain opportunity to become a saint. It is not an exaggeration to call him a monarch.
Even if the Saint Lord is quite amazing, he can be said to be a once-in-a-century genius, which will attract attention from all directions and praise from all the peaks.
It is extremely rare for a great saint. Those who can get the fire of the great saint will attract stolen by the saint on the spot.
As for the Holy King, it is rare to encounter it once in hundreds of years.
Ye Qingtian's performance is so strong that in many people's eyes, at least it is the beginning of the saint, and it is most likely that it is the fire of the saint.
There is even a certain chance to obtain the Great Sage Fire!
After all, it is a complete sword intent in the sky. With this alone, he has distanced himself from other Holy disciples.
There were many troubles outside the venue and noisy, but there was a quiet place above the temple.
Suddenly, a scream suddenly erupted!
However, Luo Cheng opened his eyes and obtained two saint fires. The golden ichthynas and silver ichthynas above the altar each spit out a flame.
His cultivation level soared out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a powerful edge bloomed between his eyebrows.
"Yes, Luo Cheng, although he lost to Ye Qingtian in one move, his talent is quite high."
"Ha, Ye Qingtian is just lucky and has received the initiation of his ancestors. In terms of talent, Senior Brother Luo Cheng may be better than him. Who will achieve higher success in the future, but I really can't say!"
"That's right, two saint fires, Luo Cheng's harvest this time is really a big deal."
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The people in Youlan Courtyard were very happy, and they all smiled on their faces, and even Bai Shuying nodded.
As the chief of Youlan Academy, she was still happy to see her junior brother's success.
But for some reason, her eyes only stopped on Luo Cheng for a moment and then fell on Ye Qingtian.
What kind of holy fire can this guy get?
Bai Shuying didn't like the other person, she was just purely curious. There were many people as curious as hers.
On the altar, many peak masters are also looking forward to it.
"Comfortable!"
Luo Chenghong stood up with a gloomy face, and had a look of embarrassment before he got up and left. He glanced at Lin Yun, sneering in his heart, as long as the holy fire this guy harvested was not as good as he did, it would mean that he was still a waste.
The current strength is just a temporary glory.
snort!
When he passed by Lin Yun, he snorted deliberately, with the provocation very obvious.
"This guy really didn't learn enough lessons. Isn't it cruel to be slapped in the face by the senior brother?"
"This is the beginning of excellence, it's still early to end enlightenment!"
"How could the eldest brother have the will of the Sky Sword, how could he be worse than him?"
The inner disciples of Zi Lei Peak showed dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice.
Chen Feng didn't say anything. He was a little nervous. He could never really feel at ease until the dust settled.
After half an incense stick.
Most of the Holy Tribe disciples in the temple left, and most of them got the King's Fire. Some of them got the Saint Fire, and the Sage Fire was the least.
boom!
At this moment, a bright golden light suddenly burst out from the altar, and a beam of light rushed up to the altar.
The light column reached a distance of 800 feet in a short while, and ten miles of auspicious clouds immediately appeared above the sky.
The sound of sword chanting is endless.
The golden fish and dragon symbolizing the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword in the altar spit out a golden holy fire as big as a fist.
Huh!
The golden holy fire roared and fell on Chen Jun, Daoyang Palace in the blink of an eye.
"The Holy Lord's Fire!"
"Senior Brother Chen Jun got the Fire of the Saint, and this time the enthronement ceremony finally came up with a genius once in a century!"
"Look, Senior Brother Chen Jun's sword intent has broken through!"
For a moment, the four sides exclaimed, and everyone's eyes were all gathered on Chen Jun.
He half-stepped the sword intent of the sky, and at this moment, he directly broke through the shackles and promoted to the complete sword intent of the sky.
The endless benefits of the Holy Lord's Fire are immediately revealed.
Not finished yet!
His martial arts cultivation level broke through from the fourth level of the Death Mystery Realm in one fell swoop, reaching the fifth level of the Death Mystery Realm.
Just in front of everyone, the sword intent and cultivation level broke through at the same time, which was soaring into the sky and shocked the audience.
call out!
Chen Jun opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, his face was full of smiles, and his spirit was full of energy.
"Sky Sword Intent, is this the complete Sky Sword Intent?"
Chen Jun thought to himself, could that guy just now be able to defeat me so strongly?
The half-step sky and the complete sky are simply a difference between clouds and mud.
But... I am now in the sky, and my cultivation has still broken through.
Ye Qingtian, what else can you fight with me?
"Chen Jun, a disciple of the Holy Deity of Daoyang Sect, thank the ancestor for giving the Tao!" Chen Jun knelt on one knee and bowed to the direction of the altar three times.
He left the field only after a big stance. He was proud and straight, with a sharp edge like a sword.
When passing through the inner disciples of Zi Lei Peak, Chen Jun suddenly stopped and looked up and said, "The enlightenment will be over. I will fight Ye Qingtian again. Isn't it just the sword intent of the sky? I, Chen Jun, have it now.
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Everyone in Zi Lei Peak, including Chen Feng, was timid and looked down and did not dare to look at him.
"Ha, a bunch of waste."
Chen Jun glanced at the people of Zi Lei Peak who were bowing their heads, with a cold expression, and a disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and left.
After he left, Chen Feng and others slowly looked up.
"This guy is so arrogant!"
"I'm so angry that I actually got the Fire of the Saint. If the eldest brother can't get the Fire of the Saint, he may not be able to defeat him."
"This guy is also lucky, and his cultivation has even broken through!"
Everyone in Zi Lei Peak was dejected and was intimidated by Chen Jun's momentum. Chen Feng whispered: "Don't panic, Senior Brother is still enlightening the truth!"
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"Hahaha, Ye Qingtian is going to be miserable!"
"Chen Jun is amazing now. He actually soared into the sky, and his cultivation and sword intent have broken through at the same time."
"Hehe, maybe it's thanks to Ye Qingtian. Without that great defeat, he might not be able to get the Holy Lord's Fire after seeing the power of the sword intent in the sky!"
Golden light is a hundred feet long, auspicious clouds are ten miles away!
Chen Jun's Holy Lord Fire completely ignited the atmosphere outside the temple, and the entire enthronement ceremony reached a climax.
Now everyone is waiting for Ye Qingtian to open his eyes and see what kind of holy fire he can get. Many people seem impatient.
But things gradually became strange. As time passed, people in the temple left one after another.
When no one got the Holy Lord Fire, the atmosphere was a little dull.
Before we knew it, Lin Yun was still alone in the huge chess stadium.
Everyone except him got the Holy Fire.
Even if you have weak talent, you will symbolically get the fire of the sage and will not be able to get the gift for a long time.
When the sky gets darker and dusk is coming, many people lose patience.
"It's really strange. Even if you have poor talent, you will at least get the Sage Fire and leave."
"Ha, who is right?"
"I just said that Ye Qingtian must be lucky. His cultivation and sword intent were all brought by the initiation."
"The ancestor of this kind of person must be despised, and he should have deprived him of his holy disciples."
"Ye Qingtian, don't waste your time, get out quickly!"
"Get down!"
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and soon a wave formed, rising and falling.
It was really too long that Ye Qingtian sat cross-legged, and was motionless like a statue on this temple.
The enthronement ceremony started just at noon, and now it was dusk and the sky was much dimming.
On the altar, the peak masters were also whispering, showing a look of confusion.
"I think there is something wrong with Ye Qingtian!"
Fengyuan Bansaint, who was not opposite to the Master of Zi Lei Peak, suddenly spoke: "Ye Qingtian's cultivation and sword intent may have been obtained from the initiation, and his misconduct was disgraced by the ancestors.
He was not given a holy fire."
"Although there is no precedent, it is not impossible..." Some other peak masters whispered.
"Saint Elder, this may be a warning from the ancestor, and Ye Qingtian cannot be the Holy Biography."
"This is amazing. If the ancestor is angry, then he will be disrespectful!"
The sounds of successive voices made the Lord of Zi Lei Peak seem very nervous. He said, "Saint Elder, wait a little longer!"
Feng Yuan Bansheng saw his nervous expression and felt relieved, just as he was about to continue speaking.
A glimmer of light flashed in the holy elder's eyes and suddenly said, "Wait for half a stick of incense, the ancestor will not accept him, I will accept him."
The Lord of Zi Lei Peak was relieved and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Elder Holy!"
The other peak masters showed shock. This holy elder was too optimistic about Ye Qingtian, and he actually valued it so much.
"quiet!"
The Holy Elder looked up and shouted coldly, and the shouting from all directions was immediately suppressed.
No matter how unhappy these people are, Ye Qingtian dare not go against the Holy Elder.
Time passed by minute by minute, Lin Yun was still motionless, and he turned a deaf ear to everything outside.
Seeing that half of the incense stick was about to come, the Master of Zi Lei Peak became increasingly nervous and wiped his forehead from time to time.
The other peak masters kept whispering, and they all felt strange.
Only the Holy Elder waited quietly.
Fengyuan half-saint kept staring at the time and suddenly said, "Saint Elder, time has come."
But at this moment, the two fish and dragons above the altar sank at the same time, and the holy fire of the heavenly way suddenly went out.
The sky suddenly darkened and night suddenly fell.
The strange scene shocked everyone, and a terrible aura surged out from the depths of the altar.
"What's going on?"
This scene that had never been seen shocked everyone and looked particularly frightened.
Dong!
Just when everyone was shocked and a little frightened, the bells of the great way sounded in the altar between heaven and earth.