1770 Contempt

This morning.

After an hour of fierce fighting, Chu Qingyun walked out of the cultivation room with a pale face.

In the previous battle, he had a little touch and understanding of that low-level sword heart.

But while recalling and thinking, he suddenly stopped.

There were quite a few people gathered outside.

And many people looked at him, and there was some schadenfreude and ridicule on their faces.

Glancing at the hedron outside the level.

Chu Qingyun instantly understood what was going on.

At this time, there are already people who have passed the fourth level and are qualified to participate in the selection of the Holy Academy.

And a little, there are two!

Primary, and canonical.

These two people are first and second, but they squeezed the name of "Huo Chu" to the third.

"Hehe, Huo Chu, I didn't expect it, Brother Dian and I are already on top of you now..."

Primal Sky and Pawn happen to be here.

At this time, he squinted his eyes even more, staring at Chu Qingyun with a gloomy sneer.

And the pawn of the Great Yang Mansion, at this time, it was difficult to hide his arrogance on his face, and he glanced at Chu Qingyun with some contempt.

After entering the Holy Courtyard, his strength improved rapidly.

even threw Jiaohai and Beitangyan away.

It was also Lingchangkong, with the help of the treasures of the Treasure Pavilion in the outer courtyard, to make the two war corpses more powerful, and he barely kept up with his footsteps.

And so it goes.

How could he look down on Chu Qingyun, a guy who came to the cultivation room every day to cultivate, but his strength had not improved at all?

"Did you pass the fourth level..."

Chu Qingyun shook his head, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, these two guys have already broken through to the second-level Martial Venerable.

With such a martial arts realm, coupled with their other strengths, it is indeed not so difficult to break through the fourth level.

However, to say that Chu Qingyun's strength has not improved, it is too.

His new tactics have been completed.

With this alone, Chu Qingyun was confident that he could pass the fourth level with the current first-level martial arts realm.

It's just that he has recently been immersed in the cultivation of low-level sword hearts, so he hasn't broken through.

"Congratulations. ”

Chu Qingyun said a word and walked outside.

This casual attitude made both Lingchangkong and Dianzheng raise their eyebrows slightly.

"Stop!"

Lingchangkong's face turned cold, and he suddenly took a step across and stopped in front of Chu Qingyun, "Huo Chu, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet..."

"Oh?

Chu Qingyun said.

"The situation is that now our strength has surpassed yours, and the primary-level sword heart that you have just comprehended is outdated! You are now just a small first-level martial artist in the outer courtyard!"

The primal said gloomily.

But Chu Qingyun's face remained unchanged and said, "So what?"

"So... You'd better be obedient and spit out the cultivation time that won us, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

The primate voice was coldly threatening.

But Chu Qingyun stretched out his hand, pushed him aside, and walked outside, "I'm waiting for your welcome..."

After this period of penance.

Chu Qingyun felt that his sword heart was faintly showing signs of breaking through, but he was always missing his last breath.

In this case.

Of course, he won't be distracted, to do any battle of will, to break through the fourth level!

The crowd in the tower watched Chu Qingyun's figure disappear outside in a daze, and they all felt a little incredible.

The guy who was obviously already a big step behind in strength dared to push Lingchangkong aside?

"Interesting, this guy's courage is still as big as ever. ”

Primage smiled gloomily and reached out and swept his shoulder.

"Hmph, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and the last three places still have to be fought for from the four of us!"

Dianzheng snorted lightly and walked out.

"What ...... the four of us?"

Ling Changkong glanced at the spar, smiled gloomily, and walked out of the trial tower quickly.

He was in a good mood today, so he didn't get pushed by Chu Qingyun, so he was furious.

"After passing the fourth level, I will be able to enter the True Holy Courtyard, and then bring that thing in and hand it over to Lingrui, and everything will be fine in the future, Feng Yuanyang, you should... It won't last long!"

Remembering recent events.

Lingkong couldn't help but laugh......

Time passed quickly.

It has been less than half a month since the selection of the True Holy Academy.

Everyone started sprinting.

Even if they have already passed the fourth level and were able to participate in the selection, there is no accident.

Somewhere in the outer courtyard.

Under the coercion and temptation of the primate, many people in the spirit race were forced to hand over a lot of wealth.

And Lingchangkong is satisfied, with these, he can make his two war corpses more powerful!

The other side.

Many of the few demon beasts outside gathered together and concentrated their cultivation time on Jiaohai.

Similar situations happen every day.

The selection of the Holy House is getting closer and closer, and those powerful guys are all full of strength and start sprinting.

I want to use this last time to improve my strength a little more.

And the escape room has undoubtedly become more lively.

By the last few days, almost every day, a large number of people gathered there.

Jiaohai and Beitangyan, the two did not lag behind for too long, and soon passed the fourth hurdle and were qualified to participate in the selection.

Except for both of them.

One after another, there were three other people, followed by Ben Ye, who passed the fourth level and obtained the qualification.

There were also more people in the back, who had passed the third level and began to charge towards the fourth level.

Time.

The name "Huo Chu" was drowned.

Even for a long time, no one mentioned it anymore.

In almost everyone's opinion:

His strength has not improved at all, that is, he was dazzling and arrogant at the beginning, but that's it......

And Chu Qingyun was indeed a little distressed during this time.

Of course, it was not a problem of breaking through the trial tower, but a problem in his kendo cultivation.

He could feel it clearly.

He was already a small step away from Kenshin's breakthrough.

But that last small step, no matter what, he never really crossed it.

Whether it's frantically fighting and fighting, or burying one's head in cultivating the swordsmanship of Venerable and Sage, or studying the Five Hells Holy Scriptures.

That last point, however, could not be crossed.

It was like he was stuck in a bottleneck.

There are still four days left before the true sanctuary.

Chu Qingyun was in the room, practicing the sword technique of the Venerable.

But Youyun suddenly came in and said with a smile: "Brother Huo, look what this is!"

When she finished speaking, she waved her arm.

A large number of square boxes were taken out of the storage ring by her and stacked on the floor in the room.

It turned out to be the source liquid!

(End of chapter)