_Chapter 822: Time to Break the Level
On the light curtain outside the land of Shura, the time ranking for breaking through the eleven levels also appeared at the right time: "Eastern Holy Lord, the time to break through the level is three hours." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Tsk, I originally thought that Qin Aolong was already amazingly good, but compared to the Holy Lord, it was a world of difference!"
"Yes, is it just that a thousand years ago was so much stronger than it is today?"
"I can't breathe under Qin Aolong, if I go back to a thousand years ago, wouldn't I be killed by someone of the same level?" At this time, the Wenju people of the human race were all in shock.
Those children of the family who are called demons and geniuses all feel hot on their faces at this time, and for the first time in their lives, they have the consciousness of becoming scum.
The last competition of the Seven Nations Academy Literary Association was held in the land of Shura. This live broadcast can be said to have attracted the attention of countless scribes and warriors of the human race.
Of course, the most concerned is naturally the level of lifting people and jinshi! Although the strong people above Jinshi also pay attention, they do not have the sense of urgency that they have to stare at every second.
There is no other reason, it is none other than my own business. After all, no matter how powerful a person is, if he wants to become a writer, he has at least three years to go.
Of course, real super demonic geniuses like Zhuang Yichen, Kong Sikong, and Xie Mingxiu are not in the range.
"Except for Zhuang Yichen, the gap between the Wenju people of our Yan Kingdom and the rest of the countries is really obvious!" At this time, Bai Wenru and Generalissimo Li sighed.
"This year's look is not inferior to Zhao and Han, and I feel that in addition to Zhuang Yichen, the other nine children will be slightly stronger than Zhao and Han!" At this time, Generalissimo Li's eyes flashed, and he said with a slight smile.
He had been secretly paying attention to the time of the other nine Wenju people in Yan Kingdom, and found a very interesting phenomenon. The time for these nine people to pass each level is incomparably balanced, and there is not much difference between before and after.
This illustrates a problem, that is, they deliberately sharpen themselves in the land of Shura, even if their strength is enough, they do not adopt the method of crushing, but work slowly and carefully.
Such benefits are naturally many, first of all, this is cautious enough. Secondly, this can minimize the loss of talents, and restore the body's qi, blood and soul in the shortest possible time.
After all, although crushing the enemy may seem domineering, it is accompanied by a drastic loss of talent. Although these are deliberately made up by pills and spirit stones, characters at the level of Generalissimo Li understand that the number of violent losses will also affect the foundation of sanctification. Even the slightest trace is enough to make you suffer many disasters on the road to sanctification. There are even some people who are planted on such a slight gap and regret it.
Therefore, Generalissimo Li was very pleased, and his mood was also very good! His expectations for Zhuang Yichen became higher and higher.
Even the ten sons of the upper house at the end of the crane of Yanguo Academy were imperceptibly influenced by Zhuang Yichen, and how could he himself be willing to stay at the first level without making a move?
There is only one answer, that is, Zhuang Yichen discovered the benefits of the first level and realized the benefits.
Twenty-four hours passed quickly, Qin Aolong had already broken through to the thirteenth level at this time, and Xie Zihui, Yuanlong and others had also reached the twelfth level, which was still a gap of one level, and many people knew that it was difficult to catch up at this time.
After all, after ten levels, the gap between the previous level and the next level is not huge, but it can be said that it has reached the limit.
And the worst person also reached the ninth level at this time, but after only staying for less than an hour, the name turned gray.
"Bang!" The golden curtain outside the land of Shura flickered, and five figures were bounced out like leather balls, this was the first batch of Wenju people to be eliminated.
All eyes fell on that place, and the faces of Zhao and Han immediately changed, and they were not good-looking.
"Damn, why is this Yan Kingdom's Wenju people so strong this year?" At the same time, Emperor Zhao and Emperor Han both let out angry roars, frightening the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace to hide far away.
"Haha, I didn't expect Zhao and Han to be at the bottom this year, it's really happy!"
"Yes, I have a relative who is Korean, and every time I have a letter, I have to deliberately mention that South Korea is stronger than our Yan country!"
In the countless streets and alleys of Yan Kingdom, many people showed smiles, and the scene seen from the canopy became particularly inspiring in word of mouth.
However, while being excited, there is a big stone in the hearts of many people that has never fallen! Because Zhuang Yichen, the loyal and brave king who has always had high hopes, is still staying in the first level at this time, and has not moved at all.
"Lord Wang, he must have discovered some benefits in the first level, so he didn't break through the level for a long time!"
"Yes, with his strength, it is easy to rush to the top three!" Although many people were slightly disappointed in their hearts, they still believed that this was only temporary.
"Zhuang Yichen, this time you'd better be a little ugly in front of the world, otherwise I don't mind making your death even more ugly!" At this time, in front of the canopy in the capital of Yan Kingdom, Yi Feiyang was mixed in the crowd, and his eyes showed an extremely gloomy and resentful color.
At this time, he was already the strength of the middle level of Wen Jinshi, and with a big tree like the Yi family to rely on, as long as he was not an idiot, he could cultivate to a very good level.
Moreover, he was about to be transferred to a better official position, and he should have a sense of superiority in the face of Zhuang Yichen, who was destroyed by the Martial Palace.
But at this time, although Zhuang Yichen's recultivation of Wendao was only the strength of Wenju people, he was once again in the limelight, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and he wanted to kill a few people to vent his anger.
Originally, when he was in the county seat, he Yi Feiyang was the most dazzling existence in the eyes of countless ladies, and how many people were the beloveds in their spring dreams. As for Zhuang Yichen, who knows this waste who was expelled from the family?
But I didn't expect that in less than two years, this waste was like shit luck, first becoming a saint-front martial artist, and then stepping on the corpses of geniuses from all walks of life all the way up, and in the end, he could become the loyal and brave king of Yan and saved hundreds of thousands of heroes.
Although he was unhappy at that time, the news of Zhuang Yichen's death still made him secretly happy. But I didn't expect that in a few months, this waste would come back alive, and he also exchanged his holy merits for a place for a wife, making the eldest princess deign to marry.
When he knew the news, Yi Feiyang felt that the whole person was not good. Although the young people of Yan Kingdom are a little in awe of the eldest princess, there is no doubt that in terms of appearance and identity, the eldest princess is definitely the first person to fantasize about the perfect woman in the minds of the men of Yan Kingdom.