Chapter 148 Breaking 3 records in a row, like a miracle, the elder is bleeding
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J Shen
Chapter 148 Breaking three records in a row is like a miracle, the elder's heart is bleeding
"It turned out to be the Son of God."
Contrary to everyone's expectations, instead of being angry, the great elder of the academy showed a smile uglier than crying, and slightly cupped his hands at Jun Xiaoyao.
Before that, he had been told by the dean and vice-principal of the academy a long time ago not to provoke the god son of the Jun family, just treat him as a plague god and just hide as far away as possible.
But right now, looking at the two wounded sons, the Great Elder had no choice but to stand up.
Seeing the majestic Holy Lord and strong man, they all looked at Jun Xiaoyao kindly, and the monks of all forces around him all sighed.
"Great Elder..." Shengzi Yinyang and the others turned pale.
They were lucky just now that there would be a great elder to uphold justice for them.
As a result, the elders were even more cowardly.
"Forget it, just treat it as entertainment." Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and began to climb the 99th floor ladder.
For example, Golden Wing Xiaopeng Wang and others were very cautious when breaking through these three levels.
If they are not careful, they may overturn.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, looked calm and leisurely, as if he was on an outing.
There are countless monks in the audience, their eyes are all focused, they don't blink, they don't want to miss a bit of the picture.
They were very curious before, whether Jun Xiaoyao, who is unparalleled in talent, can break the record of outstanding people in ancient times, and now they can finally solve their doubts.
Hua Xiqing's clear spiritual eyes didn't even blink, she followed the figure in white closely.
Compared with the two holy sons, she, the saint, was wise enough to protect herself and was not affected.
Jun Xiaoyao is peerless in white clothes, with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy coming to the nine heavens.
He kept walking, stepped up the stairs step by step, and never slowed down from the beginning to the end.
Even after stepping on the seventieth floor, the pressure doubled, like a mountain pressing down, Jun Xiaoyao's speed was still the same as before.
This kind of pressure is really too childish for Jun Xiaoyao, who is carrying the ancient holy body and practicing the spirit of suppressing prisons.
There is no doubt that Jun Xiaoyao directly broke through the ninetieth floor.
"Sure enough, we have reached the ninetieth floor!" Many monks shouted, but they were not surprised.
There is no doubt about Jun Xiaoyao's strength, and it should be a normal operation to set foot on the ninetieth floor.
But after the ninety floors, it will be difficult.
"After the ninetieth floor of the ladder, each floor is more than ten times the pressure of the previous one. Son of the Jun family, can you break through?" the elder thought to himself.
To be honest, he really wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao deflated.
After all, this Son of God was too prestigious, which made Holy Spirit Academy lose face a lot.
However, the facts are destined to disappoint the Great Elder.
Jun Xiaoyao radiated divine light all over his body, like a white-clothed king approaching the pass, every time he took a step, the void vibrated like a war drum beating.
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Jun Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and took nine steps in a row.
The most difficult nine steps, he stepped directly over it in one go!
Shocked!
stunned!
Incredible!
All the disciples, deacons, and even the elders of the Holy Spirit Academy all looked dull.
As members of the Academy, they know best how difficult the 99-floor ladder is.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao easily passed the level and reached the peak!
In the sky, there is light and rain falling, auspicious beasts manifest, and phantoms of ancient heroes flicker, as if they are paying homage to the king.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the 99th floor ladder in one fell swoop.
Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's expression froze.
Ye Xingyun couldn't help but took a deep breath.
Little Xitian Buddha's face became stiff.
They had no record to break, which was easily broken by Jun Xiaoyao.
And from the looks of it, it couldn't be easier.
"next level."
Jun Xiaoyao didn't stop at all, and stepped directly to the second level.
The second level is to ring the heavy ancient bell.
Before the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, it only chirped fifteen times.
"I think that the son of the Jun family is very likely to reach the record of eighteen rings!" a Tianjiao shouted with excitement.
They are witnessing a miracle!
Some monks' eyes flickered, and they also guessed that Jun Xiaoyao might break the record again, reaching eighteen rings.
Jun Xiaoyao directly urged the god elephant to suppress the prison force, and punched out!
With 19 giant elephant particles and [-] dragon elephant particles, a total of [-] billion catties of monstrous divine power burst out from between the fronts of Jun Xiaoyao's fist.
At the same time, a phantom of a dragon elephant burst out with this punch.
Both dragon and elephant are the ultimate power, representing a kind of supreme power.
Jun Xiaoyao is the embodiment of this supreme power!
thump...
Jun Xiaoyao's fist landed on the ancient clock, making a dull sound.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the next sound.
However no...
After a sound, the ancient clock seemed to be silent, without making a sound.
"What's going on?" Many people were stunned and a little dumbfounded.
Why only one sound?
This is completely inconsistent with their estimates, it is simply a world of difference.
"Impossible, no matter how good the god son of the Jun family is, it's impossible for the ancient clock to ring just once?"
The Tianjiao who guessed that Jun Xiaoyao could break the record before couldn't help but say.
Yinyang Shengzi, Xia Lan and others, although they don't know the reason, but this does not prevent them from showing sarcasm on their faces.
Instead, Gold Wing Xiaopeng King, Ye Xingyun and others felt that something was wrong.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale, and he withdrew his fist.
"The third level..."
Jun Xiaoyao stepped directly to the third stage without any explanation, leaving everyone with a back view.
Just when everyone was extremely suspicious.
click...
A faint cracking sound sounded.
A crack appeared on the ancient clock.
This seems to have caused a chain reaction, with continuous clicking sounds.
The entire ancient clock shattered into countless pieces under the shocking eyes of everyone!
At this moment, the world seemed to be dead silent!
The sarcasm of Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan froze, looking very funny.
Even the Great Elder in the realm of the Holy Master felt his scalp tingling for a while.
The ancient clock is broken!
At this moment, everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao's back, as if paying homage to a god!
"The god son of the Jun family is simply a god-man, born to be a great emperor!" A Tianjiao couldn't help but roared excitedly.
Jun Linglong, Wu Mingyue, Jun Zhanjian, Yi Yu and others also showed unprecedented fanatical admiration.
Even Hua Xiqing's spiritual eyes sparkled with splendor.
Those Tianjiao she had seen before could not even compare with Jun Xiaoyao's finger.
As for Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan?
Not to mention, they couldn't even withstand a move from Jun Xiaoyao's followers.
The entire Holy Spirit Academy was boiling, and many monks followed Jun Xiaoyao in unison, wanting to see him jump over the Dragon Gate for the last time.
But at this time, the Great Elder suddenly slapped his forehead and whispered: "No, it's going to be dangerous!"
What he was referring to was not Jun Xiaoyao, but the golden horned dragons raised in those lakes.
That was raised by him!
However, when the great elder came back to his senses, he was behind him.
In the distance where the dragon's gate leaped, there had already been another exclamation.
Jun Xiaoyao punched down, and the golden idol crashed into the lake, directly killing all the golden-horned dragons in the lake.
Not one left!
One does not live!
"Fuck!"
The Great Elder pulled his drake-like voice, roared to the sky, and burst out with foul language, his old eyes were red, and his heart was bleeding.
Those are precious pets that he carefully cared for and raised, and they were all fucking killed by Jun Xiaoyao!
(End of this chapter)
"It turned out to be the Son of God."
Contrary to everyone's expectations, instead of being angry, the great elder of the academy showed a smile uglier than crying, and slightly cupped his hands at Jun Xiaoyao.
Before that, he had been told by the dean and vice-principal of the academy a long time ago not to provoke the god son of the Jun family, just treat him as a plague god and just hide as far away as possible.
But right now, looking at the two wounded sons, the Great Elder had no choice but to stand up.
Seeing the majestic Holy Lord and strong man, they all looked at Jun Xiaoyao kindly, and the monks of all forces around him all sighed.
"Great Elder..." Shengzi Yinyang and the others turned pale.
They were lucky just now that there would be a great elder to uphold justice for them.
As a result, the elders were even more cowardly.
"Forget it, just treat it as entertainment." Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and began to climb the 99th floor ladder.
For example, Golden Wing Xiaopeng Wang and others were very cautious when breaking through these three levels.
If they are not careful, they may overturn.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, looked calm and leisurely, as if he was on an outing.
There are countless monks in the audience, their eyes are all focused, they don't blink, they don't want to miss a bit of the picture.
They were very curious before, whether Jun Xiaoyao, who is unparalleled in talent, can break the record of outstanding people in ancient times, and now they can finally solve their doubts.
Hua Xiqing's clear spiritual eyes didn't even blink, she followed the figure in white closely.
Compared with the two holy sons, she, the saint, was wise enough to protect herself and was not affected.
Jun Xiaoyao is peerless in white clothes, with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy coming to the nine heavens.
He kept walking, stepped up the stairs step by step, and never slowed down from the beginning to the end.
Even after stepping on the seventieth floor, the pressure doubled, like a mountain pressing down, Jun Xiaoyao's speed was still the same as before.
This kind of pressure is really too childish for Jun Xiaoyao, who is carrying the ancient holy body and practicing the spirit of suppressing prisons.
There is no doubt that Jun Xiaoyao directly broke through the ninetieth floor.
"Sure enough, we have reached the ninetieth floor!" Many monks shouted, but they were not surprised.
There is no doubt about Jun Xiaoyao's strength, and it should be a normal operation to set foot on the ninetieth floor.
But after the ninety floors, it will be difficult.
"After the ninetieth floor of the ladder, each floor is more than ten times the pressure of the previous one. Son of the Jun family, can you break through?" the elder thought to himself.
To be honest, he really wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao deflated.
After all, this Son of God was too prestigious, which made Holy Spirit Academy lose face a lot.
However, the facts are destined to disappoint the Great Elder.
Jun Xiaoyao radiated divine light all over his body, like a white-clothed king approaching the pass, every time he took a step, the void vibrated like a war drum beating.
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Jun Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and took nine steps in a row.
The most difficult nine steps, he stepped directly over it in one go!
Shocked!
stunned!
Incredible!
All the disciples, deacons, and even the elders of the Holy Spirit Academy all looked dull.
As members of the Academy, they know best how difficult the 99-floor ladder is.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao easily passed the level and reached the peak!
In the sky, there is light and rain falling, auspicious beasts manifest, and phantoms of ancient heroes flicker, as if they are paying homage to the king.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the 99th floor ladder in one fell swoop.
Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's expression froze.
Ye Xingyun couldn't help but took a deep breath.
Little Xitian Buddha's face became stiff.
They had no record to break, which was easily broken by Jun Xiaoyao.
And from the looks of it, it couldn't be easier.
"next level."
Jun Xiaoyao didn't stop at all, and stepped directly to the second level.
The second level is to ring the heavy ancient bell.
Before the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, it only chirped fifteen times.
"I think that the son of the Jun family is very likely to reach the record of eighteen rings!" a Tianjiao shouted with excitement.
They are witnessing a miracle!
Some monks' eyes flickered, and they also guessed that Jun Xiaoyao might break the record again, reaching eighteen rings.
Jun Xiaoyao directly urged the god elephant to suppress the prison force, and punched out!
With 19 giant elephant particles and [-] dragon elephant particles, a total of [-] billion catties of monstrous divine power burst out from between the fronts of Jun Xiaoyao's fist.
At the same time, a phantom of a dragon elephant burst out with this punch.
Both dragon and elephant are the ultimate power, representing a kind of supreme power.
Jun Xiaoyao is the embodiment of this supreme power!
thump...
Jun Xiaoyao's fist landed on the ancient clock, making a dull sound.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the next sound.
However no...
After a sound, the ancient clock seemed to be silent, without making a sound.
"What's going on?" Many people were stunned and a little dumbfounded.
Why only one sound?
This is completely inconsistent with their estimates, it is simply a world of difference.
"Impossible, no matter how good the god son of the Jun family is, it's impossible for the ancient clock to ring just once?"
The Tianjiao who guessed that Jun Xiaoyao could break the record before couldn't help but say.
Yinyang Shengzi, Xia Lan and others, although they don't know the reason, but this does not prevent them from showing sarcasm on their faces.
Instead, Gold Wing Xiaopeng King, Ye Xingyun and others felt that something was wrong.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale, and he withdrew his fist.
"The third level..."
Jun Xiaoyao stepped directly to the third stage without any explanation, leaving everyone with a back view.
Just when everyone was extremely suspicious.
click...
A faint cracking sound sounded.
A crack appeared on the ancient clock.
This seems to have caused a chain reaction, with continuous clicking sounds.
The entire ancient clock shattered into countless pieces under the shocking eyes of everyone!
At this moment, the world seemed to be dead silent!
The sarcasm of Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan froze, looking very funny.
Even the Great Elder in the realm of the Holy Master felt his scalp tingling for a while.
The ancient clock is broken!
At this moment, everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao's back, as if paying homage to a god!
"The god son of the Jun family is simply a god-man, born to be a great emperor!" A Tianjiao couldn't help but roared excitedly.
Jun Linglong, Wu Mingyue, Jun Zhanjian, Yi Yu and others also showed unprecedented fanatical admiration.
Even Hua Xiqing's spiritual eyes sparkled with splendor.
Those Tianjiao she had seen before could not even compare with Jun Xiaoyao's finger.
As for Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan?
Not to mention, they couldn't even withstand a move from Jun Xiaoyao's followers.
The entire Holy Spirit Academy was boiling, and many monks followed Jun Xiaoyao in unison, wanting to see him jump over the Dragon Gate for the last time.
But at this time, the Great Elder suddenly slapped his forehead and whispered: "No, it's going to be dangerous!"
What he was referring to was not Jun Xiaoyao, but the golden horned dragons raised in those lakes.
That was raised by him!
However, when the great elder came back to his senses, he was behind him.
In the distance where the dragon's gate leaped, there had already been another exclamation.
Jun Xiaoyao punched down, and the golden idol crashed into the lake, directly killing all the golden-horned dragons in the lake.
Not one left!
One does not live!
"Fuck!"
The Great Elder pulled his drake-like voice, roared to the sky, and burst out with foul language, his old eyes were red, and his heart was bleeding.
Those are precious pets that he carefully cared for and raised, and they were all fucking killed by Jun Xiaoyao!
(End of this chapter)
