And Zhuang Yichen, who still belongs to the impression of a scumbag in Yi Feiyang's heart, was able to win the favor of the eldest princess, which made him unacceptable, and he couldn't wait to kill Zhuang Yichen immediately. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The five Wenju people of Zhao and Han were eliminated, Yan Guo was excited, and the scholars of Qin, Chu, Qi, and Wei only glanced at them lightly, and then their eyes fell on the golden curtain of the land of Shura.

At this time, the Qin State temporarily ranked first because of Qin Aolong's relationship, and the Qi State and the Chu State went hand in hand, which made the Wen Ru of the Chu State look very ugly. After all, if the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Society is suppressed by Qi State this time, it is very likely that it will lose the pattern of the giants of Qin and Chu competing for hegemony, and become the dominant power of Qin State.

After all, the class of Wenju people is the basic part of a country's national strength, and if Wenju people are strong, Wenjin scholars will be strong, and Wenju teachers will be stronger! This is the law of history, and there has never been a mistake.

As for the dark horse Yan Kingdom here, because Zhuang Yichen is at the bottom, it is not easy to win the first place. But despite this, Yan Guo still has a chance to compete for the top three positions this time.

After all, the first three games were all full scores, which took a huge advantage, and this fourth game can not be at the bottom. Of course, if Zhuang Yichen doesn't break through again, it is not a dream to be at the bottom.

Qin Aolong was really fighting frantically at this time, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a tiger that had been transformed by his talent was entangled with a demon clan. And he distanced himself from another demon man, frantically writing swift and tyrannical attack poems.

"...... in the water" Qin Aolong's eyes showed a crazy color, and he began to write the battle poems that could only be performed at the rank of a soldier, and the talent of his body began to skyrocket.

The thirteenth level is in a volcanic area where flames erupt everywhere, and the demon clan here is practicing fire-based exercises, which he has always felt very tricky.

And there are two of them at the peak of this demon race, and there are a number of demon show talents as junior brothers.

"Bang!" The power of the warrior-level battle poetry was really incomparable, and the demon clan's protective shield was broken, and he was hit in the head and died immediately.

Qin Aolong, on the other hand, quickly killed another demon clan, and then quickly took the elixir to restore his talent and heal his wounds.

"After these ten levels, although the strength of the enemy in each level is only a little, it will be much more difficult to deal with!" Qin Aolong's arm was trembling slightly, this was a direct reaction of some loss of strength.

A spatial teleportation power came suddenly, and when Qin Aolong's eyes lit up again, he found that there was one more demon Xiu in this level, and at this time there was a vast sea in front of him, but in the center there was a narrow wooden bridge that only allowed two feet together.

Qin Aolong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, feeling that endless danger was ahead, and it was unpredictable.

He took a deep breath to calm himself. After all, starting from the tenth level, each level has an hour's rest time for him to think about the next level.

In fact, this Shura land is basically based on five levels, and it is arranged by opponents with different exercises in different terrains. Each additional level will add a mob.

But once the five levels are passed, the enemy's strength will increase by a notch, and the difficulty of wanting to break through the level will increase dramatically.

Although Qin Aolong has some hole cards, he doesn't want to use them at this time. Therefore, Qin Aolong naturally had to think about it at this time, whether to use it at this time.

An hour passed in a flash, and a hint of determination flashed in Qin Aolong's eyes, but he was not in a hurry to rush towards the wooden bridge.

The two demons raised their eyes with a fierce glint in their eyes, and they immediately launched an attack with a few demons. Qin Aolong's body froze, and he immediately waved his pen to write a poem of rapid battle, and took these demons around in circles.

At this time, Xie Zihui and Yuan Long were still in the twelve levels, and they were thrown away by Qin Aolong for two levels.

"It's so strong! It is worthy of being the most genius Wenju person in the Qin State!"

"Yes, I'm afraid it's also the strongest person in the Seven Kingdoms!" At this time, in the world's list, there are endless words of praise for Qin Aolong.

"Who said that our loyal and brave king is the first person of the human race!" "The scribes and warriors of the Yan Kingdom were not happy.

"Yo, your loyal and brave king used to be the first jinshi of the human race!

"Yes, how can you not advance but retreat! And your current King Zhongyong is still at the first level, and he has not moved. Many people were unhappy and spoke out, and for a while, there was a lot of noise in the world.

In the blink of an eye, another twelve hours passed, Qin Aolong was still within the fourteenth level, without the slightest progress, while Xie Zihui and Yuanlong rushed to the thirteenth level, which made the people of Chu and Qi cheer in front of the canopy.

At this time, four more people from Zhao and Han were eliminated, which made the faces of the scholars of the two countries more and more difficult to look at.

This year's pattern looks like Yan Guo is already destined to overtake them, which has not been seen in a hundred years.

Thinking of the emperor's rebuke and the people's harsh rebuke after returning to China, the monstrous public opinion even the strong people of the Confucian level must feel tremendous pressure, and even affect the holy path they adhere to.

And before the canopy of Zhao and Korea, the people had already scolded one after another, and the families of the nine Wenju people who were eliminated fled home with unkind faces, so as not to be thrown into rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

If it weren't for Zhuang Yichen, who was still at the bottom of the first level, and still maintained a glimmer of hope that would not be at the bottom, the people of Zhao and Han might have caused a small-scale riot.

And there is already one person on Yan Guo's side who has been eliminated, but Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru have already shown joy on their faces, although this time it is not as against the sky as before, but this is enough.

Yan Guo has not shown such a demeanor for a long time, and this batch of literary people is enough to show the demeanor of Yan Guo's literati.

"I don't know when he'll start moving!" Bai Wenru muttered. This he naturally refers to Zhuang Yichen.

"I think it should be soon!" Generalissimo Li smiled slightly, and was naturally full of confidence in Zhuang Yichen.

Time continues to pass, and every Wenju person has almost encountered their own bottleneck stage, struggling to support.

Wenju people with poor family backgrounds were naturally played, and the children of those big families began to use their hole cards, hoping to push the final ranking higher.

At this time, forty-eight hours had passed, and Qin Aolong's name suddenly changed, and he suddenly appeared at the fifteenth level between the color changes.

"It's amazing! I actually rushed to the fifteenth level! This level has already reached the Jinshi level!" a Wendian scholar also showed appreciation.