"It's been four days, and this kid is still so calm!" At this time, in the battle hall, Zhu Sheng stared at the light curtain in front of him and said with a chuckle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, in his eyes, the flow of talent in Zhuang Yichen's body was exquisite, and he was constantly breaking through towards a higher one.

If Zhuang Yichen knew that even a powerful demi-saint like Zhu Sheng could not penetrate the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, he would definitely be surprised.

"Huh?" Zhu Sheng suddenly exhaled softly at this time, and as far as his eyes could see, Zhuang Yichen's figure suddenly moved. His face changed slightly, because at this time, the talent in Zhuang Yichen's body had reached the limit of Wenju people.

"To be so sensible, he didn't take advantage of the situation to break through to Wen Jinshi, he is worthy of being the first Jinshi of the human race!" Zhu Sheng's eyes showed appreciation, and he was also very looking forward to it.

"Boom!" Zhuang Yichen's pseudo-talent turned around, waving his Chinese pen in his hand, and a human-level battle poem was shot, and the surging pseudo-talent turned into dozens of hot flames and bombarded the demon cannon fodder soldiers in front.

"Bang bang bang!" The demon cannon fodder soldiers turned into ashes in an instant, and the speed was so fast that even Zhu Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"What a fast speed, such an amazing sense of battle!" Zhu Sheng secretly praised in his heart, at this moment, Zhuang Yichen had already entered the second level, and he shot again without any pause.

After another rumble, the demon cannon fodder soldiers who were stronger than the first level were annihilated in the blink of an eye.

originally thought that Zhuang Yichen was born as a martial artist, and he would be relatively unfamiliar and jerky about the battle of Wendao, but at this time, Zhuang Yichen in Zhu Sheng's eyes, the timing and power of the shot were amazing.

"Damn, I've been forced into a desperate situation!" Li Zixiong's eyes were red, and he mustered up his last talent, and wrote the most fierce attack battle poem towards the demon clan.

But before that, a cloud of demonic qi had turned into a giant blade and swept across his neck, and it was time to separate.

When Li Zixiong was blasted out of the land of Shura, his eyes were still unwilling. I finally made it to the eleventh level, but because of a calculation error, I ended up a little worse. If you can rush to the twelfth level, you can increase the points chips for Yan Guo's total score.

Li Zixiong's eyes were a little red, and he almost had tears dripping down.

"It's already very good!" A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Li Zixiong looked up and saw Bai Wenru looking at him with a smile.

"Master Bai!" Li Zixiong choked up, but there was infinite warmth in his heart. Yan Guo has such a Confucian teacher, although the national fortune is difficult, he can still be face-saving because of this.

He stood up and subconsciously looked at the golden curtain of the land of Shura, and his body suddenly trembled.

"Master Bai, am I dreaming?" Li Zixiong shouted in disbelief.

"Let's go back and rest first!" Bai Wenru thought that he had been hit too hard, and he hadn't recovered yet.

"No, dean, dean, he ......" Li Zixiong was speechless with excitement. Previously, he subconsciously checked Zhuang Yichen's ranking at the last moment in the land of Shura, and it was clear that he was still in the last place, and he had been staying at the first level.

But now Zhuang Yichen's ranking on the golden screen is still the last, but he has reached the fifth level.

It's only been a long time, I'm afraid it's just over 100 breaths!

"Zhuang Yichen?" Bai Wenru's gaze swept by, and suddenly flashed with countless brilliance. I didn't pay attention to Zhuang Yichen for a while, and he reached the fifth level, and the speed was so fast.

"Hey, the dean has reached the fifth level!"

"yes, I knew the Dean wouldn't disappoint us!"

"It's been the fifth level in such a short period of time, it seems that the dean has been preserving his strength!" Yan Guo's Wenju people suddenly became excited, and their fists were clenched tightly. As long as Zhuang Yichen is not in the first level, with the results of Yan Guo's first three games, he has already properly crushed Zhao and Han.

So at this time, the faces of Zhao and Han became ugly, although the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Meeting had not yet ended, but Yan Guo was already pressing in front of them.

And Wei Guo's Wen Ru's face also became subtle, because this time the outstanding performance of Yan State and Qi State made their position very embarrassing.

"How did Zhuang Yichen do it?" At this time, the scribes and warriors in the world were all shocked and inexplicable, when did he start breaking through?

"Great, worthy of being a loyal and brave king, I haven't disappointed me every time!"

When Yi Wenxiang heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the officials of his family also looked uncertain.

Some of the officials of the Wall Riding Sect all glanced at each other, and they understood each other's intentions in each other's eyes.

"It seems that the sky of this Yan Kingdom is about to change, and it is no longer the time for Yi Wenxiang to suppress the royal family! With the strong rise of Zhuang Yichen, the national fortunes of Yan Kingdom are constantly increasing. And since everyone knows that after the increase in the fortunes of the country, it can also extend the life of the demi-saint.

Although it takes a lot of national fortune to extend the life of a demi-saint, it is also very valuable compared to the national fortune of a country.

Especially this time, if Zhuang Yichen can really make Yan Guo win the first place, it is not a small amount to increase the number of three hundred people every year.

This will motivate more scribe students to study hard and devote themselves to learning. In this ten years, the national strength of Yan Kingdom will definitely increase a lot.

"It's just that it's only at the fifth level, what's so complacent about this!" At this time, Qin Guo's Wen Ru snorted coldly with a somewhat unkind expression.

Although he was also surprised by Zhuang Yichen's speed in breaking through the level, Qin Aolong had already reached the fifteenth level at this time, and there were still hole cards that had not yet been released, so Zhuang Yichen definitely couldn't catch up.

"It's already the sixth level!" At this time, Zong Wuxing suddenly smiled and said. Qin Guowen looked over in amazement, only to see that this was indeed the case.

Half an hour later, the eyes of the scholars of the Seven Kingdoms were already fixed on the golden curtain. Zhuang Yichen's name had changed from the last to fifty at this time, and below him were the scholars of various countries who were eliminated in the ninth level.

"Breaking through to the tenth level in half an hour, such a speed is simply amazing, unheard of!" At this time, even the Wen Confucians in the Wen Palace felt unbelievable, is this still the normal strength of the Wen Ju people?

"Look, the historical rankings have changed!" exclaimed a Wenju man. Everyone immediately looked over, only to see that Gongsun Ce's name had disappeared from the list, while Zhuang Yichen's name appeared in the ninetieth place.

"Is it only possible to squeeze out ten geniuses to enter the historical ranking in just the tenth level?" The Wen Confucians all felt that there was a mistake in the calculation of the Shura Land.