"It's the fifth level, and now we have caught up with Chen Wuji!"
"Wang Jin entered the Nine Dragons Gate more than an hour later than Chen Wuji, and he actually caught up with Chen Wuji's level!"
…
In the hall on the first floor, everyone's exclamations came one after another.
At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the monitor in front of them, with shock and enthusiasm on their faces.
They witnessed history!
A freshman broke into the fifth floor in less than an hour!
But at this time, Chen Wuji was still breaking into the fifth floor!
Among the shocked faces of the crowd, Luo Dongsheng's face was getting ugly little by little.
But the senior students from Daxia's First Military University who were surrounded by him all had their faces flushed and were extremely excited.
"Damn it, this junior fellow Wang Jin is so fierce. He really gives us the face of the First Army of Great Xia, Wu Da!"
"If he can have this kind of strength as a freshman, wouldn't it be like going to heaven when he reaches his senior year?"
The group of people were so excited that they didn't notice at all that Luo Dongsheng next to them became even more ugly when he heard their voices.
"This Wang Jin is too outrageous. He is worthy of being evaluated as a person with the qualifications of a martial saint..."
Especially when another voice from the crowd reached Luo Dongsheng's ears, his expression changed and he quietly clenched his fists.
"Brother Sheng, you may not need to take action this time."
The red-haired boy on the side laughed and said: "I think this junior Wang Jin is really strong. I am afraid he is much stronger than me. Maybe he can really surpass Chen Wuji's results!"
"Haha, maybe."
Luo Dongsheng smiled stiffly, but his eyes were a little cold.
…
"Wang Jin has actually caught up with my progress?"
The fifth floor of Kowloon Gate.
Chen Wuji was already sweating profusely. At this moment, he punched away the light and shadow in front of him and subconsciously looked up at the monitor above his head.
The numbers displayed on the monitor made Chen Wuji's heart skip a beat, almost making his eyes pop out.
What did he see?
That little guy named Wang Jin from the Martial Arts University of Great Xia's First Army actually caught up with him and reached the fifth floor?
It took him less than an hour to break into the fifth floor.
But I have spent more than two hours and still haven't broken through the fifth level.
Comparing the two, the gap is self-evident!
"I can't delay it any longer, otherwise I will become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes!"
Chen Wuji gritted his teeth and realized that if he continued like this, he would undoubtedly become a stepping stone for Wang Jin's reputation and become the laughing stock of everyone!
But at this moment, there was a howling wind in front of me, and the light and shadow rushed towards me again, like a tiger descending from the mountain, its fists coming out like thunder, roaring!
"Go away!"
Chen Wuji shouted loudly, and his short black hair seemed to be attracted by some kind of static electricity, and it had a tendency to stand on end.
Following his roar, the muscles on his legs quickly knitted and twisted, and waves of blood rolled through his body. In the blink of an eye, his legs twisted and swelled like thick tree roots.
.
"open!"
He roared loudly and whipped his leg sideways, followed by an explosion of red energy, which actually directly shook away the fierce light and shadow in front of him.
And take advantage of the opportunity when the light and shadow are shaken away.
Chen Wuji suddenly rolled on the spot and rolled to somewhere in the room, holding down a black box that was originally placed in the corner with one hand.
The box looked like a filing box for storing important documents. It looked inconspicuous. However, as Chen Wuji pressed his hand on the black box, the surface of the box suddenly began to change rapidly, with the machine colliding.
There was a mechanical sound of friction, and in just a few seconds, the box turned into a huge sword that was as tall as a person.
This is a cold weapon that Chen Wuji spent a lot of money to build for himself.
Almost approaching a master-level cold weapon.
He originally did not want to use cold weapons, although the Dragon Gate of major universities has never prohibited anyone from using cold weapons, and the use of cold weapons is also the method that almost all Dragon Gate people will choose to reach the top.
But in the first few floors, Chen Wuji still didn't want to rely on external forces and relied solely on his own strength to pass the levels.
But now it is no longer allowed for him not to use this cold weapon.
He knew that he came to Daxia's First Army Wuhan University with great fanfare and rushed to Dragon Gate, but was surpassed by a freshman.
Now he is probably being laughed at by countless people.
If he doesn't use cold weapons anymore, he will really become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes.
"Break it for me!"
He waved the sword in his hand, like a leopard and tiger rushing towards the light and shadow of Sikong Tianxiong.
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“Damn it, it’s gone up, it’s gone up!”
"This Chen Wuji has broken another level!"
"Chen Wuji stayed on the fifth floor for dozens of minutes and finally reached the sixth floor!"
"I'm afraid he is also anxious. After all, Wang Jin is more than an hour behind him, but he has caught up with him. If it were me, I would be anxious too!"
"I wonder if Wang Jin can continue to catch up with Chen Wuji..."
"Before, I wouldn't have even thought about it. Wang Jin would definitely not be able to catch up with Chen Wuji, but now...why do I have the feeling that this Chen Wuji will be overtaken by Wang Jin?"
"I feel the same way..."
…
"Is it the sixth floor?"
Looking at the data displayed on the monitor above his head, Wang Jin slowly withdrew his gaze.
In front of him, a line of light and shadow quickly sketched out a burly man who looked like an iron tower. He was standing two meters away from Wang Jin and was looking at Wang Jin calmly with wild eyes.
The muscles all over the body are exaggerated to an incredible degree, and the muscles are knotted together like tree roots. Although there is no movement, it already gives people extremely powerful visual impact and psychological pressure.
"There is already a shadow of martial arts will..."
Just by glancing over, Wang Jin felt a mountain-like pressure rushing towards him, and even felt a sense of suffocation in his heart for no reason.
This made him understand that Sikong Tianxiong, who was only a fifth-level warrior in front of him, had actually touched the threshold of martial arts will.
"Let's get started..."
He slowly lowered his body and made a starting gesture towards the Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong in front of him.
And just when he acted like this.
The light in Sikong Tianxiong's eyes suddenly surged in front of him. He took a step forward, like a mountain moving sideways, and punched Wang Jin in the chest.
This punch seemed to penetrate the void in front of him, pressure from all directions surged toward the center, and the air flow rotated crazily.
"Very strong!"
Wang Jin's eyes flashed and he refused to receive the punch forcefully.
He stepped a little further, and his body floated backwards like a floating leaf. At the same time, he let out a low shout and suddenly swung out a palm.
This palm seemed to be cutting into tofu with a knife blade, without any hindrance, directly piercing into the wildly rotating airflow.
boom!
Suddenly there was a huge explosion.
Two completely different forces, whirling and colliding at this moment, suddenly exploded.
A violent air wave spread from the center where the two collided. Sikong Tianxiong's light and shadow was pushed back by the huge impact of the air wave, and Wang Jin also retreated at the same time.
But the light and shadow of Sikong Tianxiong quickly stabilized his body.
Peng!
One step down.
When the heavy sound erupted, the light and shadow transformed by Sikong Tianxiong rushed towards Wang Jin like a cannonball. The wind of his fists surged and roared, like rocks piercing the clouds. Each punch contained terrifying strength and madness.
Call Wang Jin.
Sikong Tianxiong is not just a simple martial arts genius.
This person is not only gifted in martial arts, but also has natural divine power. When he was just a boy, he dared to enter the lair of alien beasts!
At this time, when Sikong Tianxiong struck, his fists were roaring and powerful, opening and closing widely, giving him an unparalleled air.
This is completely consistent with its terrifying power.
His martial arts will is probably even more domineering and unparalleled.
No wonder he became the pillar of the Great Xia Kingdom.
Peng Peng Peng!
This time, Wang Jin did not retreat.
He leaned forward to meet him, his fists whistling, colliding with the roaring wind from Sikong Tianxiong's palms.
Sikong Tianxiong's strikes were domineering and fierce, as if he wanted to overwhelm everything and crush all enemies in the world.
But when Wang Jin took action, he was clearly fighting with his body, but with a boundless sharpness that was inexhaustible, and faintly, with a supreme contempt that could tear everything apart.
That is a deeper level of domineering.
Anything that stands in front of him will be torn apart by him without hesitation!
This is the collision of two prototypes of martial arts will!
The two men retreated while fighting, and circles of air swayed in the air, like ripples in the water, connecting into one.
"Ba Yue!"
Suddenly, a low shout broke out in the room.
It was still a familiar move. Sikong Tianxiong's body suddenly swelled, and countless blood vessels surged on his arms. His whole body seemed to turn into a wild bull. Accompanied by the roar of the wind, he clasped his arms together, like a big mountain pushing horizontally, with a crash.
It hit Wang Jin.
Wang Jin's pupils suddenly shrank.
No flaws!
This time, Sikong Tianxiong’s secret skill of pulling the mountain has no flaws!
At the fifth-level warrior stage, Sikong Tianxiong has completely made up for the flaws in his secret skills, and there are no more loopholes!
"If there is no flaw, then I will break it head-on!"
Wang Jin also shouted lowly.
The energy all over his body surged in an instant, his body moved with his heart, and his heart moved with his spirit. The energy in his body was like a continuous green mountain, towering and endless.
He struck out with a palm. This palm seemed to break through the sound barrier, and the strike was incredibly fast. It was like an eagle striking the sky, with overwhelming force. A roaring sound came from the void, and the palm collided with the phantom of the heroic martial saint Sikong Tian.
Boom!
The loud noise was like beating a drum, as if something had a huge resonance in an instant.
The phantom of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint kept retreating, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the phantom.
Plop.
The Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint was almost torn into pieces, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he decomposed into countless light spots and disappeared into the room.