Eighty-nine demon veins!

It's cold, but there are only ninety!

Shuyun's eyes widened as many foreign teenagers widened, and they couldn't believe that this scene was true.

At this moment, the cold face that had been calm all along, and his heart was in turmoil: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, it is impossible for him to reach the same height as me!"

"Is this the Demon Vein?"

At this moment, Gu Feng's eyes flashed, and unprecedented confidence sprouted in his heart.

Among the people, only Leng Bing spent twelve years comprehending the demonic intent, but that was only the demonic intent.

Demonic intent can be said to be a kind of superficial perception of demons, which is not very profound.

However, Gu Feng has used sixteen years to comprehend the artistic conception of adversity, and Gu Feng has comprehended the artistic conception, which is the artistic conception that only the fourth-step strong can perceive.

For the first step, the second step, and even countless third-step martial artists, the artistic conception is out of reach.

The artistic conception of inverse is the top three existences among the countless artistic conceptions of demon cultivation.

Moreover, Gu Feng realized the artistic conception of adversity into Xiaocheng.

It can be imagined that Gu Feng's perception of adversity can reach what height his own demon can reach.

Before the Demon Yuan, he only felt that Gu Feng's demonic nature was very strong, but even he wouldn't know that Gu Feng had reached such a terrifying level in terms of cultivating demons and spiritual comprehension.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Demon Monument shook again.

Ninety veins!

Reaching the ninety veins was too easy for Gu Feng, and his own demon had released one-tenth of it, which was not enough.

And at this moment, Gu Feng didn't know that there was already a dead silence in the main hall.

The six saints, except for the Fire Saint, all widened their eyes at this moment and looked at this scene blankly.

They couldn't imagine that this worldly alien boy could give birth to ninety demon veins in his body.

"Bing'er has been cultivated by me to comprehend the demonic intent since she was a child, and she has been perceiving it for twelve years, twelve years have never stopped, there is no powerful demonic cultivation in the world, this young man cannot be guided, how can he reach the same height as Bing'er, is this all his talent?"

The Sword Saint's gaze changed violently at this moment.

He looked at the scene in front of him and felt very unreal.

The Fire Saint had a smile on his face at this moment: "You old guys, what kind of vision can you have!"

The Sword Saint immediately spoke at this moment: "Fire Saint, don't be complacent too early, this gamble is not over today, if this Feng Rebellion's qualifications are only on par with Leng Bing, then today is not your win!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the image above the light curtain.

Everyone thinks that this is the limit of Gu Feng, after all, there is a huge difference between the ninety and ninety-first veins, and it is by no means so easy to reach.

"It's done!"

At this moment, Mo Yuan saw this scene and spoke.

Ninety-one veins!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, ninety-one demon veins appeared above the illusory figure.

First-class qualification!

In the main hall, many figures, seeing this scene, all shook in an instant.

The first-class qualification is the potential for sanctification, and as long as you practice diligently, it is not impossible to cultivate to the fourth step in the future.

Such a character is rare to meet once in hundreds of years, but I didn't expect it to appear today.

"Damn, this kid has really reached the first-class qualification!"

"The best Tianjiao, there is another superb Tianjiao in my Ancient Demon Palace!"

"Hall Master, this time my sect is very lucky!"

"Haha, this time I really earned it, and I found such a baby boy in the world!"

......

The saints all laughed and spoke.

They even forgot about winning or losing the gambling battle at this moment, they grew up in the Ancient Demon Palace, the Ancient Demon Hall was their home, and they were naturally extremely excited to see such a celestial pride in the Ancient Demon Palace.

"Fire Saint, you won!"

The Sword Saint couldn't help but sigh, this time he was convinced.

"This kid is really so powerful!"

The Fire Saint's eyes were also full of surprise, she subconsciously followed her heart's choice today, but she didn't expect this result to be like this.

"Silence, it's not over yet!"

At this moment, Mo Yuan's gaze froze.

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and looked at the light curtain together.

Around the Demon Monument, everyone was stunned at this moment.

The ninety-one veins are so dazzling.

"Class A Qualification ......"

Elder He was so excited that tears flowed down his eyes at this moment, he didn't expect that he would be able to test the first-class qualification with his own hands.

The faces of Wild Mountain and Powder Smoke Rain have frozen, their minds are in chaos, and they can't speak.

"How can this be ......"

The cold face was extremely pale.

He was comforting himself that he was already very arrogant, and compared to these wastes, he was the best of the best.

He was going to stay and watch these nonsense jokes to make himself feel better, but he didn't expect that now, he himself had become a joke.

"Buzz!"

At this time, everyone didn't expect that the illusory shadow would shake again.

The ninety-second vein has emerged!

However, that's not all!

Ninety-three veins!

Everyone's eyes are constantly changing.

Especially cold!

He knew that after reaching the ninety veins, every time one more vein came out, the qualifications would be extremely terrifyingly improved, and the qualifications of the martial artists of the ninety-two veins would be much stronger than the ninety-one veins.

And the ninety-three veins are another dividing line.

Ninety-one veins to ninety-three veins are first-class qualifications!

And to reach the ninety-four veins......

"Buzz!"

Ninety-four veins!

"Grade A qualification!"

Elder He muttered to himself, and the look of surprise in his eyes at this moment had reached the extreme.

In the main hall, many old guys have changed their eyes drastically.

"First-class qualifications, this kid is not even first-class!"

"It's ......"

"This kind of qualification, in the entire sect, can also be ranked in the top twenty!"

Many old fellows spoke.

Among the Seven Saints, there are four of them, who are only qualified at the first level, and now the qualifications of this Feng Rebellion have surpassed them.

"You're excited too soon!"

The smile on Mo Yuan's face reached the extreme at this moment, and his eyes were staring at the light curtain.

Over the years, among the many disciples he has received, the most outstanding three, Dai Huo'er, who is now the Fire Saint, has the qualifications of ninety-seven veins, his eldest disciple Su Jun has ninety-six veins, his younger apprentice Mo Ran has ninety-five veins, and Zi Yan has only ninety-three veins.

Every time there is a difference in this vein, it is an incomparably huge difference, and now this Feng Reverse is already ninety-four veins.

Hearing the words of the Demon Yuan, the Seven Saints looked at the light curtain again.

"Buzz!"

Ninety-five veins!

Mo Ran the same qualifications!

"Buzz!"

Ninety-six veins!

Su Jun's same qualifications!

Feng Reverse has actually reached the ninety-six veins!

At this moment, everyone's hearts are lifted again.

Ninety-four veins to ninety-six veins are the qualifications of the first class, and when they reach the ninety-seven veins, they are the qualifications of the first class, and there are no more than ten people in the sect for such a person!

Even at this moment, Mo Yuan was extremely looking forward to it.

(End of chapter)