"Oh my God, won't it? Zhuang Yichen has also rushed to the sixteenth level! and Qin Aolong are just front and back!"

"yes, that's amazing! Rushing to the sixteenth level so quickly, terrifying!"

"So far, neither of them seems to have used their hole cards!" Wenju people exclaimed, the shock of Qin Aolong's breakthrough to the seventeenth level has been diluted by the news that Zhuang Yichen rushed to the sixteenth level. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuang Yichen's ranking on the historical ranking of the Land of Shura rushed up like a rocket, ranking thirty-nine, and Qin Aolong also rushed to seventy-five.

"I didn't expect that this time there would be two people who broke the record of the historical ranking of the Land of Shura!"

"Yes, this is a sign of the great prosperity of the Terrans!" At this time, the tearing war in the world has slowly faded away, replaced by a vision for the future of the Terrans.

And outside the land of Shura, a smile of satisfaction appeared on Zong Wuxing's face. This time, the surprise of the Seven Nations Academy Cultural Club was too big. As the Wendian Wenru who presided over the Literary Conference of the Seven Nations Academy, his contribution is great.

For a top-notch scholar like him, it was only a matter of time before he was promoted to a half-saint! But it was also a promotion to a half-saint, and there was not a slight difference between the achievements between someone helping and not being helped.

"Oh no, I didn't expect this Zhuang Yichen to be so strong!" Qin Guowenru's face was cloudy, if it weren't for Qin Aolong's current seventeenth level, he would already be desperate.

"This time, our War Hall has suffered a big loss!" At this time, in the War Palace, several deputy envoys of the War Hall shook their heads at the same time and smiled bitterly.

The demons in the land of Shura are all demons, and after the demon spirits are transformed by the holy power, they are equivalent to reincarnation in them. If you are killed by the interlocutor, you will be resurrected by the Holy Force.

Therefore, every time you pass a level, the land of Shura consumes a lot of holy power. And although the supply of holy power in the war hall is more than that of the other halls every year, it is also necessary to save some money.

Zhu Sheng didn't care, looking at Zhuang Yichen in the light curtain with anticrisy at this time, hoping that he would break through another level and enter the top 30 in the historical rankings.

The more prominent Zhuang Yichen's performance is, it means that he Zhu Ziguo has the wisdom of knowing people, and it is also interesting to brag to each other when the saints get together in the future.

"The three demon clans are at the peak, plus the twenty demon clans are at the peak! If the area is a little smaller, basically you can only be beaten to death!" Zhuang Yichen was observing the demon clan opposite at this time.

"In this way, Qin Aolong can break through to the seventeenth level by relying on his own strength, this is probably already a half-step Wen Jinshi!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and his heart had a higher evaluation of Qin Aolong.

"With my original performance, even if I show strength beyond the level of Wen Jinshi, it's not such a big deal!" Zhuang Yichen had a plan in his heart, honestly took the pill to restore his talent, and when the time came, he quickly turned around and fled.

He was sure that Qin Aolong would be able to break through the seventeenth level, and he also used guerrilla tactics. So even if he showed a stronger strength than Qin Aolong, he couldn't be too outrageous, and he would snipe directly head-on.

The three demon clans raised people, and the twenty demon demons all roared and followed closely behind, and the fighting skills conjured up by various demonic qi and the black pressure of the demon blade were like dark clouds.

Half an hour later, the distance between these demons had been widened, Zhuang Yichen waved his pen, wrote a battle poem that reduced his speed, and threw it out without looking back.

Halfway through the route pursued by the demons, a large patch of frost suddenly appeared, and the speed of seven or eight demons immediately slowed down.

Zhuang Yichen's figure didn't stop for a moment, and he still ran wildly. With his true strength, he only needs to swing a sword casually to destroy these demons.

But if he really did that, then he would have fun. Since he disguised Wenju people with the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, he naturally had to fight in the way of Wendao.

After doing this a few times, the twenty demon shows were no longer visible, and only three demon people were left to follow.

"It's almost!" Zhuang Yichen stopped, turned around, and quickly wrote a battle poem of a headless general.

"Accept your life!" The heroic spirit of the headless general appeared, and rushed towards the three demons with anger and resentment.

Huge blades swung through the air, reaping death with an aura of terror. However, the strength of the demon race in these sixteen levels is extremely terrifying, and even ordinary human race jinshi dare not treat it easily.

Therefore, the power of this headless general at this time is not as strong as it looks like spare money, and the three demons joined forces to force the headless general to retreat again and again.

Zhuang Yichen wrote war poems to increase defense and attack power again and again, and blessed the headless general.

However, Rao is like this, the headless general is still constantly being hit by the attacks of the demons, and the phantom is getting more and more dim, although he roars again and again, but he is helpless.

After another half an hour, the headless general roared unwillingly and disappeared. Zhuang Yichen smiled coldly, a few pills went down to his abdomen, and then turned around and fled.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw out a battle poem that slowed down the speed, so as not to let the twenty demon shows in the distance keep up.

Although the strength of the demon show is huge compared to the demon race, but the ants bite the elephant to death, if these twenty demon show talents assist, it will also create a lot of trouble.

Although the demon clan raised people to kill the heroic spirit of the headless general, there were a lot of injuries on their bodies, and dark green blood continued to flow.

After escaping for a while, Zhuang Yichen stopped again, and after the pen waved, the heroic spirit of the headless general reappeared and rushed towards the three demons.

"This kid is really cunning! Obviously he has extremely strong strength, but he also has this kind of guerrilla tactics to be obscure!" At this time, in the battle hall, Zhu Sheng couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

"It's so difficult!" On the other side, Qin Aolong kept throwing poems of rapid combat on himself, and began to flee for his life without selfishness.

Behind him, a demon warrior was chasing down with three demons! He never thought that from the sixteenth to the seventeenth level, the strength of the demon race would increase so much at once.

With his current strength, although he can be regarded as a half-step Wen Jinshi, he is not an opponent when he encounters this demon Jinshi with three little brothers.

Of course, his guerrilla tactics worked before, and at this time, he naturally wondered if he could draw a gourd to get rid of the three demon clans and raise people, and fight the demon warrior alone.

An hour later, Qin Aolong was slightly panting, and glanced behind him, only to see that the demon clan jinshi was still leading the three demon clans, and they followed closely as if they were strolling leisurely, but they were not dispersed as expected.