"Dean, Xiaozi Su is your disciple. How much do you think he can absorb and swallow?" Old Ancestor Hengyi suddenly asked with interest. Among the three old monsters like living fossils, his personality was slightly more humorous and not old-fashioned.

"One in ten thousand." Gu Huangchi hesitated for a moment and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, some surprised expressions flashed in the old eyes of the three ancestors.

"Dean, you are not polite. If you remember correctly, before him, there were thousands of geniuses who came to the third generation of Hezi base camp to absorb the aura of swordsmanship, right? Among them, the son who absorbed the most was only absorbed and swallowed one hundred thousand of the aura of swordsmanship in the base camp?" Old Ancestor Peng Jiu said with a smile.

"He is Su Xuan after all. He is an existence that all the geniuses in the history of our genius in the past cannot compare to. Of course, my expectations for him are higher." Gu Huangchi said in a narrow voice: "I believe that the three ancestors agree, otherwise, the three ancestors would not have appeared here either."

For billions of years, the other geniuses who had come to the third base camp to absorb the aura of swordsmanship have never had a card to attract the three ancestors to the scene.

Ancestor Peng Jiu was trying to say something else.

But I haven't opened my mouth yet.

Sudden.

"Buzz!"

It was a weird tremor.

"What sound?" Gu Huangchi spoke out in surprise.

"It seems... it is the overall shock of the space of the third base camp." The ancestor Hengyi hesitated for a moment, and pointed at Su Xuan while speaking.

The four of them looked at Su Xuan.

His eyes just fell on Su Xuan.

It can be clearly seen that Su Xuan suddenly seemed to transform into a black hole!!!

An endless, bottomless black hole.

A black hole that cannot be seen through.

Moreover, the form that devours black hole seems to be the form of the sword heart? The vague form of the sword heart.

Of course, this... none of these matters. What matters is that, almost in a blink of an eye, it is obvious that the rich and solidified kendo aura in the third base camp seemed to be...it seemed to be swallowed up a lot.

"This... did I feel the wrong feeling? It seems that he has absorbed about one ten thousandth of it. Old Ancestor Peng Jiu raised his hunched waist, and his old eyes trembled a little.

"I also felt it." The ancestor Hengyi also spoke, and looked at the ancestor Kunqi beside him, as if he wanted to see if the ancestor Kunqi had different feelings to prove whether he had hallucinations.

But the ancestor Kunqi focuses on the key points.

The ancestor Kunqi also felt it.

"More than 10,000 more!" Gu Huangchi's scalp was a little numb, and his face turned a little red: "5,000 more!!!"

Damn it.

How many breaths are there?

Just absorbed five percent?

What does it mean to be five per ten thousand???? Over the past billions of years, the thousands of sword demons who have been here with the word "he" have not absorbed five per ten thousand of the third base camp.

Su Xuan absorbed it after only a few breaths.

Moreover, it seems that Su Xuan is just appetizing.

Yes, it seems that it hasn't officially started.
Chapter completed!