Chapter 299 Forty-first Floor!
"Wow~!"
Just.
He hasn't finished his words yet.
The third level flashed.
A name disappeared.
The fourth level.
Chu Xun!
A brief silence.
Silent.
Feeling the questioning gazes of many academy disciples around him, as if asking...Why are you so anxious to jump? Chu Xun wasted two hours, but it doesn't mean that he only has this much strength. Did you see the ranking of the third level? This is the horror of this outside challenger. For some reason, with the brainless fan team of Zhenwu Great Sage, the people who were not on Chu Xun's side suddenly found the backbone and just stood up with this group of people.
"Hmph!"
"What's the third level!"
"There's still a long way to go?"
"Really?"
"Swish!"
The fourth level.
The fifth level.
The sixth level.
The seventh level.
The eighth level.
The ninth level.
The loyal fans of Zhenwu Great Sage, led by Nie Yong, kept twitching at the corners of their mouths, cursing in their hearts. You just broke through two levels in two hours, and now you pass one level every breath. Are you... doing this on purpose?
"Interesting!" Su Yaoyao, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, had a flash of dark beautiful eyes, which aroused her interest. Although the first ten levels were very weak, being able to pass one level every breath was enough to prove Chu Xun's strength. He was indeed a real Zhenwu Great Sage.
"One year!"
"Reading to become a saint!"
"One leap!"
"Great Dao Fruit!"
"You are worthy of being a seed of a scholar!"
The eyes of the great scholars in the academy also brightened.
The tenth level.
The eleventh level.
The twelfth level.
The thirteenth level.
The fourteenth level.
The fifteenth level.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Almost every breath of time, one level was crossed. The speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. In a short time, it reached the terrifying twentieth level.
"This!"
Originally, those who were still questioning all twitched their mouths and couldn't say a word. Instead, Chu Xun stood on the 20th floor and thought silently in his heart: "Unfortunately, except for the first and second floors, the laws are more interesting, and the others are not of any nature!"
The law of fire.
The law of water.
The law of earth.
The law of wind.
The law of shadow.
These human laws may be useful to Chu Xun, but it is not worth wasting time here. After leaving the Academy Tower, he can use his ability to speak and follow the law to visit, which is enough to condense the Great Saint Dao Fruit in a very short time. Therefore, he passed these customs at a very fast speed and quickly came to the 20th floor.
After reaching this floor.
It was obviously different from the previous one.
A piece of white paper.
Quietly suspended there.
Next to it.
There is a pen.
"Write?"
"Buzz!"
In front of him, a man in yellow began to appear illusory. He wore a headscarf and stood expressionless like a puppet, holding a sword in his hand. At the same time, a word began to appear on the white paper...sword!
It was looming.
"This is asking me to use the power of words to carve words, and kill people with words!" Chu Xun had a clear understanding, holding the wolf-hair brush in his hand, and sketching forward vigorously. Every stroke and every stroke was filled with a strong killing intent, sonorous and awe-inspiring, like thousands of troops galloping, and even more like the whistling of infinite sword energy.
"Swish!"
When the last stroke was formed.
"Swish!"
The sword intent was rampant in the sky.
Rushing wantonly.
Drowning the man in yellow.
And as soon as a touch of spirituality filled his eyes, he was confused, as if saying... What's the point, I'm just a saint, you use the sword fruit and words to kill me, isn't it too much?
"Puff!"
It turned into powder in an instant.
Dissipated into nothingness.
At the same time.
There was a word engraved on the suspended white paper... sword! The writing was vigorous and powerful, like a dragon swimming in the sky. It was the sword word that Chu Xun had just written. The sword word was suspended and not scattered, engraved on the white paper, waiting for Chu Xun to collect it.
"I understand!"
Chu Xun's eyes showed a trace of amazement. The power of Confucianism can be used in this way. He suddenly thought of the previous Jian Qingzhu who could easily engrave it just by looking at the young Taoist Wang Ye and his formation, leaving a copy and summoning the same thing. The same is true for this white paper. The sword engraved by himself has become a treasure.
Holding him.
It can burst out the attack he just made.
"Awesome!"
Chu Xun exclaimed. If he engraved hundreds of words and instantly unfolded hundreds of white papers when encountering an enemy, wouldn't it be like a hundred attacks blasting at the same time? He smacked his lips and said, "No wonder Confucianism can stand among the strongest states in the Shenzhou Continent. Let alone other things, who can withstand this move?"
"Boom!"
Chu Xun's figure disappeared.
From the 20th floor.
Directly came to the 40th floor.
"Ah?"
The people watching in front of the Academy Tower were all dumbfounded, and they all said in a daze: "Can he skip levels and go directly from the 20th floor to the 40th floor?"
Even the great scholars in the Academy were slightly stunned, and then one of them chuckled and said: "This Taoist friend has an extraordinary ability in Confucianism to follow his words. The Academy Tower detected that continuing to break through the remaining levels is nothing but a waste of time, so it took him directly to the 40th floor, which is reasonable!"
And the more this happened, the more these people looked expectant. The Academy Tower had a total of 49 floors. They had frowned when they had reached the third level in two hours earlier, but now they had reached the 40th floor in just over two quarters of an hour. If Chu Xun could pass the level, he might not be inferior to those ancient sages!
They could not help but think of the tenth place.
Ye Wushuang.
This legendary figure.
He did not want to enter the Academy.
This time.
His name... might be pushed out of the top ten.
"The 41st floor!" Chu Xun, who had reached this level, also showed a strange look. Even he himself did not expect to directly skip 20 floors, which greatly shortened his time.
"Buzz!"
Standing in the space of the 41st floor, Chu Xun could not move at all. He could only stare with his eyes. A burly man appeared in front of him, performing boxing in a domineering manner. The boxing he used belonged to the Great Sage Dao Fruit level, and each strike had a natural charm.
Chu Xun has made some achievements in the law of force, and can feel the natural beauty of this fist technique. There is no redundant part of the body, and every bit of strength is cleverly used to the limit, which is very experienced.
And after a set of fist techniques.
In front of Chu Xun.
A piece of white paper appears.
Empty.
Not even any hint.
If it were normal, Chu Xun might think about it, but just now he couldn't help but think of Jian Qingzhu. He was in the restricted area of the Confucian Emperor, and it seemed that he just watched himself and No. 7 and easily stole what they learned. Then this level... should be copying.
Stealing other people's skills.
Imitating.
Turning it into your own use.
Ps: A little late, sorry!
