Leng Bai's face lit up as he looked at the thickening black aura around him. He was naturally very excited at this moment.
'I, Leng Bai, will definitely comprehend a good demonic art. I can't be impatient!' He calmed himself down as he hinted to himself.
'I wonder how Lin Li is comprehending at the side?' He couldn't help but look at Lin Long who was sitting in front of him on his right.
When he entered just now, he saw Lin Long sitting in front of him on his right.
When he saw Lin Long's expression, Leng Bai immediately felt a little smug because he realized that Lin Long was frowning and couldn't find a direction at all.
'Lin Li, you can't even comprehend a demonic art. Let's see how smug you are!' Leng Bai couldn't help but feel smug.
As he thought about it, he realized that Lin Long suddenly opened his eyes and looked in his direction.
Some of the demon sect disciples who entered the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion had their backs against each other, while others had their rows facing each other. Leng Bai's row happened to be facing Lin Long's row, so he could naturally see Lin Long's front.
Seeing Lin Long's gaze, Leng Bai naturally felt even more smug.
"Lin Li, look at you underestimate me. You can't even comprehend a demonic art!" he said to Lin Long.
Of course, due to the runic array in the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, Lin Long couldn't hear what Leng Bai said at all. However, he could tell what Leng Bai was saying from the movement of his lips.
Lin Long couldn't be bothered with him and continued to comprehend.
The black aura that the other party condensed wasn't thick, so he didn't care at all.
The reason why he opened his eyes was just to see who condensed the black aura.
It was also at this moment that Leng Bai let out a low grunt. A dazzling white sword immediately condensed in front of him. Then, with a point of his finger, the white sword immediately slashed forward with a hum.
The resulting momentum made Elder Mo, who was outside the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, nod his head involuntarily.
Although this wasn't a powerful demonic art, he was already very satisfied that Leng Bai could comprehend such a demonic art.
When he looked at Shi Jin's side and saw that the five disciples were still in deep thought, he said proudly, "Elder Shi Jin, your disciples can't do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple in the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion stood up dejectedly and was then directly teleported out by the runic array in the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion.
This was obviously the consequence of failing to comprehend.
Whether one could successfully comprehend it or not had nothing to do with time. Instead, it was related to one's ability. The moment the Myriad Devil Pavilion's runic array detected that one had no talent and was unable to sense the demonic art, one would immediately be teleported out of the Myriad Devil Pavilion.
With so many people entering the Myriad Devil Pavilion, there were bound to be many who failed. Therefore, the people outside the Myriad Devil Pavilion were not surprised by this situation.
However, Elder Mo's eyes lit up when he saw that the person who had failed was a disciple of the Stone Courtyard.
"Haha, Elder Shi, your disciple isn't up to par. Look, one of them has already failed." Elder Mo couldn't help laughing as he looked at Shi Jin.
Shi Jin's expression was naturally a little ugly. However, he believed in his own senses and eventually calmed down.
"Elder Mo, there's still time. There's no need to rush," Shi Jin said indifferently.
"No hurry, I'm not in a hurry." Elder Mo smiled proudly.
Unknowingly, another two hours had passed. During these two hours, more and more people had comprehended the demonic arts, but similarly, more and more people had failed.
Just like that, there were fewer and fewer people in the Myriad Devil Pavilion. It looked like there were only about eighty people.
During this time, the smile on Elder Mo's face was even wider because he had another disciple who had comprehended the demonic art. Moreover, the demonic art was even better than Leng Bai's.
On the other hand, on Shi Jin's side, another new disciple had actually failed. Of course, the Stone Courtyard also had a new disciple who had comprehended the demonic art. However, that demonic art was not comparable to the demonic art that Elder Mo's new disciple had comprehended.
Therefore, in terms of results, the Stone Courtyard was completely suppressed by the other party.
This was because Elder Mo already had three disciples who had comprehended the demonic art. As for Shi Jin's side, two disciples had already failed. The only one who had comprehended the demonic art was not as good as the other party's.
Now that there were only two new disciples left, it was very difficult to turn defeat into victory. After all, powerful demonic arts were not that easy to comprehend.
Could it be that there were times when my senses were wrong? Shi Jin even had such a thought.
What made him feel better was that Su Fei had comprehended a rather good demonic art.
However, Su Fei was a senior disciple and could not be of much help in the bet between Shi Jin and Elder Mo.
After comprehending the demonic art, Su Fei was naturally teleported out.
After coming out, she hurriedly looked into the Myriad Demon Pavilion and quickly found Linlong, who was still sitting there in a daze.
Looking at Linlong's furrowed brows, she could not help but worry for him.
"Hehe, Senior Sister, your Junior Brother's talent is not good. It's useless even if he stays in there for too long. He won't be able to comprehend any good demonic art at all." At this time, a voice came from beside Su Fei.
Su Fei turned her head and saw Leng Bai.
This guy really deserved a beating! Su Fei sneered in her heart.
Then, her face darkened and she immediately shouted, "Scram!"
As she spoke, a powerful murderous aura was emitted from her body.
Sensing Su Fei's powerful pressure, Leng Bai was so scared that his face turned pale. He did not dare to speak carelessly and directly left with his tail between his legs.
Senior Sister Su was really domineering! Seeing this scene, many of the surrounding disciples could not help but praise her in their hearts.
However, some of the male disciples did not feel good because Su Fei was obviously angry because of Linlong.
'Linlong, you can't even comprehend a demonic art. You're not worthy of Senior Sister Su at all.' Some even criticized in their hearts.
Of course, they did not dare to show it in front of Su Fei.
After that, the gazes of everyone present converged towards a certain spot because the person who had condensed the black aura was Senior Brother Wu.
"Senior Brother Wu Xin is really amazing. Look at the black gas he condensed. None of the people who comprehended the demonic art can compare to him at all!"
"Senior Brother Wu Xin's talent is so high. It is not difficult for him to comprehend a powerful demonic art."
"If only I had half of Senior Brother Wu Xin's ability!"
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Seeing the black gas condensed by Senior Brother Wu, everyone at the scene gasped in admiration.
The mentors and elders also nodded one after another.
After a while, the black gas around Wu Xin suddenly condensed into something that looked like a black rod. Just as everyone was anticipating the earth-shattering attack from the black rod, the thick black gas dissipated in the next moment, and Wu Xin even stood up from the praying mat.
Under everyone's gazes, Wu Xin kept shaking his head, and was directly transported out by the runic magic array.
Someone could not help but ask, "What's going on? Did Senior Brother Wu fail to comprehend the demonic art?"
An experienced person directly retorted. "It's not that he failed to comprehend the demonic art, but that Senior Brother Wu realized that the power of the demonic art was not that great. It was far inferior to his Sky Demon Hand, so he directly gave up."
"Directly gave up? What a pity. He could have given it to us disciples to use, "a new disciple could not help but say after hearing the other person's words.
"Who is Senior Brother Wu? How can you use common sense to judge him?" an older disciple immediately rebuked.
Such a rebuke caused the disciple to hurriedly shrink his head, not daring to speak carelessly.
"What a pity. I originally thought that Wu Xin would be able to comprehend an even more powerful demonic art. Who would have thought that it would be so disappointing." On the two viewing platforms, an instructor and elder couldn't help but say regretfully.
"Be content. The Sky Demon Hand that Wu Xin comprehended is already very powerful. If he comprehends an even more powerful demonic art, it will not give the other disciples the chance to rise."
"This is very normal. The Sky Demon Hand is already very powerful. It will be more difficult for Wu Xin to comprehend an even more powerful demonic art in the future."
Quite a few elders and instructors said the same.
Such a situation was indeed very normal. Therefore, they usually placed their hopes on the new disciples to comprehend such demonic arts.
Of course, it did not mean that Wu Xin and the others had no hope of comprehending an even more powerful demonic art. It was just that this hope was very minuscule.
Next, Du Yue, who possessed the Sky Demon Eye, also condensed black gas. Like Wu Xin, the demonic art he comprehended was also inferior to the demonic art he possessed.
Even Wu Xin did not want that demonic art, let alone someone as prideful as him. Therefore, he was the same as Wu Xin and directly gave up on the demonic art he comprehended this time.
After a while, everyone's gazes focused on Jing Xuan. Jing Xuan also condensed black gas.
However, Jing Xuan was the same as Wu Xin and Du Yue. She did not comprehend any more powerful demonic art.
This naturally made everyone sigh.
After Jing Xuan comprehended the demonic art, there were only about thirty people left in the Myriad Demon Pavilion.
Among these thirty people, some looked relaxed. Obviously, their chances of comprehending the demonic art were very high. Some people frowned. Obviously, their chances of comprehending the demonic art were not high.
At this moment, Elder Mo's face was even more joyful. This was because he had another disciple who comprehended the demonic art. Although the ability of this demonic art was not as good as the previous few, it still gave him extra points.
On Shi Jin's side, although the second last disciple also comprehended the demonic art, it was only enough to offset the weakest person on the other side. With all these factors combined, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to turn defeat into victory.
However, it was not that there was no chance. After all, there was still a new disciple.
Immediately, Shi Jin looked at Han Yueran beside him and said, "Instructor Han, how is the talent of this last disciple?"
Shi Jin had been in seclusion and did not know his new disciple at all. Therefore, he could only find out through Han Yueran.
"This disciple's talent is not bad." Han Yueran nodded.
Hearing Han Yueran's words, Shi Jin's eyes naturally lit up. However, Han Yueran's next words splashed a bucket of cold water on him.
"It's just that this disciple is frowning now. It seems that the situation is not good." Han Yueran said.
"Frowning?" Shi Jin, who repeated Han Yueran's words, hurriedly got up and walked a few steps to the left. Then, he looked at his remaining new disciple.
Due to the angle before, he could not see the disciple's expression clearly.
Now that he changed the angle, his face immediately darkened. Because just as Han Yueran said, the remaining new disciple was frowning. It was obvious that his chances of comprehending the demonic art were not high.
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