I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1135 Innate Sword Body
"Kong Lan, don't make a fuss just because of a small scene. Are 17 sword shadows strange?" Zhang Mengyu said, "The pattern needs to be big. This world is very competitive. There are people outside the world and others, and there is always someone stronger than him." .”

"You're right. In this world, there are indeed people beyond human beings and beyond!"

As soon as Zhang Mengyu finished speaking, a very uncomfortable voice sounded from the crowd. It was a seven-year-old man dressed in white. He was about 20 years old, and he carried a heavy weight that was as tall as him on his back. Sword, the eighth level of true martial arts, is relatively top-notch among all people.

A 20-year-old Zhenwu eighth rank is not too much to say that he is a genius. An ordinary 20-year-old youth, even aristocrats from some dynasties, is estimated to be around the sixth rank of Zhenwu.

"That's the sixth prince of the Iron Sword Dynasty!"

"Damn, the entire Iron Sword Dynasty was established by the Canglan Sword Sect. Why are they here to join in the fun? Why not just join the sect? Why are you robbing us of places?"

"Have you heard that the sixth prince of the Iron Sword Dynasty is a swordsman who is rarely seen in a millennium? He even has an innate sword body!"

"Innate Sword Body? Is it true?"

"This is even rarer than a martial artist with three spiritual roots. Although it is not as good as a divine body, it can be regarded as the pride of heaven."

"I heard that the reason why the sixth prince didn't join the sect directly was to establish his prestige in the Tiejian Dynasty, and because his innate sword body had just been activated not long ago, which delayed a lot of time, so he missed that The time for a batch of admissions."

"I also heard that the suzerain of the Canglan Sword Sect has appointed him as his personal disciple. He is a martial artist of the Shattering Profound Realm. He is really more popular than others."

"Congenitally cheap? How cheap?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

"Brother Zhang, you don't know that this innate sword body is a kind of blood inheritance. The legendary sword god is the owner of a divine body. Although his divine body has not been passed down, his brothers and sisters also have a thin Divine body blood."

"After generations of precipitation, although there is no way to awaken the divine body, this kind of physique called innate sword body has appeared. Their cultivation speed is several times faster than ordinary warriors. When practicing swordsmanship, their perception is far beyond ordinary people. The same When the sword move is used, the power will be even more terrifying."

"That's it?"

"That's it?" Kong Lan's eyes widened, "Isn't that enough? Countless people are too envious."

"Then you may not know how powerful my teachers are," Zhang Mengyu said, "Compared to them, this innate sword body is just a piece of stinky shit!"

"Worse than the innate sword body? Could it be that your teacher is still a god body?"

"The divine body is a fart!" Zhang Mengyu's words were still full of disdain, "My teacher's physique is so strange. For example, the blood of the devil can't be beaten to death. Even if the divine body is broken, it can recover in an instant. Saiyan Human blood, when you are seriously injured, as long as you don't die, your strength will increase dramatically or even increase several times after recovery."

"so smart?"

"Saiyan blood also has the ability to change the shape, and there are several stages, even if it is only the most basic stage, the strength after transformation can be increased by fifty times!"

"Fifty times?" Kong Lan's eyes widened. He had never even heard of a martial art that could increase one's strength by ten times. A bloodline can make a person fifty times stronger?If there is such a thing, all the divine bodies in the entire Haotian Continent are indeed stinky shit, "Is there really such a divine body?"

"Join the Ritian Sect, and you can have it too!"

"Again."

When Zhang Mengyu was arguing with Kong Lan, the sixth prince who had an innate sword body was already ready to draw his sword.

When he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the divine sword actually emitted a golden light, which was a kind of resonance from the blood.

In an instant, the sky was filled with white sword shadows, and the weakest sword spirits were all activated in an instant. Afterwards, golden sword shadows rose from the ground again, and the densely packed sword shadows made everyone show envy expression.

"This is simply the reincarnation of the Sword God!"

"How many sword shadows are there? Ten thousand? Fifty thousand?"

"I heard that there are a total of [-] swords in this sword mound, at least half of them have been activated!"

"It's so powerful, I'm afraid the entire Canglan Sword Sect can't find another person like this?"

"Besides the divine body, the sixth prince's talent is invincible in the world!"

The voices of praise around him made the corner of the sixth prince's mouth smile, but he still wanted to do something even more shocking. He wanted to try to pull out this divine sword!
"Get up!"

one inch.

two inches.

three inches.

The length of this divine sword buried in the soil was about two feet seven inches, and the sixth prince didn't even use much force to pull it out by more than one foot.

"Okay!" Elder Yun shouted loudly, "As expected of a person with the blood of a sword god, such a talent is comparable to that of the suzerain."

However, the divine sword is a divine sword after all, even if it is a descendant of the sword god, it is not so easy to pull it out.

The expression on the Sixth Prince's face became more strained, and his profound energy actually condensed around his body into a shape like a sharp sword. This is the expression of the activated innate sword energy and profound energy released outward!
"Damn it, is it still not possible? What kind of person is needed to pull it out?" The sixth prince gritted his teeth and chose to give up, but he was very satisfied with the result. "

Under the envious gazes of the other warriors participating in the assessment, the sixth prince slowly got up, then sat aside and began to recover his profound energy.

"Next!"

With the astonishing performance of the sixth prince, the rest of the people behind will be much inferior no matter how good they are. This test looks easy, but only one person can pass it out of dozens of people.

"Number 9871!"

"It's my turn!" Kong Lan stood up excitedly.

"Asian?"

"There are still demihumans coming to participate in the assessment?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are really everyone."

The appearance of Kong Lan caused quite a commotion. After all, Asians are not discriminated against every day, and Kong Lan has long been used to it.

Nine Dao Sword Shadows, Kong Lan was a little disappointed with this result, he took a deep breath, and suddenly began to exert strength with his hands.

"Galala..." Kong Lan's brute force actually exceeded Zhang Mengyu's imagination, and the sword was pulled out to the extent visible to the naked eye.

【Dean, the monster blood on your friend seems to be unusual! 】

"That is, can my vision be bad?" In fact, Zhang Menglong has never paid attention to Kong Lan's bloodline at all. Anyway, no matter how powerful his bloodline is, it is not as powerful as those in the Super Seminary.

"More than two and a half inches!"

"Damn, demi-humans are demi-humans. They have inherited the brute strength of monsters. They are really powerful."

"But this person looks neither human nor demon, so this talent is worth it!"

The gossip on the side didn't make Kong Lan feel depressed, he is just immersed in the joy of passing the examination.

"It's okay, they're just sour," Zhang Mengyu patted Kong Lan's shoulder, "If your talent is ten times stronger than it is now, they'll be so sour that they can cry!"

"Brother, it's your turn!" Kong Lan smiled. Coincidentally, the numbers of the two happened to be connected together.

"It's that weirdo!"

"See how much he can pull out."

"This second assessment is not something that clever people can get away with."

"A bunch of scum!" Zhang Menglong walked to the edge of the Excalibur, and pointed his middle finger at everyone present.

"The little guy is really interesting." Yun Senhai looked at Zhang Mengyu with a playful expression. He really hoped that this special little guy could bring him some surprises.

"Three million sword immortals in the sky, you must lower your eyebrows when you see me!" Zhang Menglong let out a sonorous and powerful roar.

In an instant, the situation changed
(End of this chapter)