Chapter Twenty-Three: Three-legged!
"Old man, I am more optimistic about that young man with a gun, he is the first person to break through the kilometer mark! Who doesn't know where he comes from, but this son is definitely not a thing in the pool!" Academician Wu recalled in his mind that a few minutes ago, he rushed through this place arrogantly, and the young man with a gun without any pressure was full of praise for the young man's qualifications.
"Haha, Academician Wu, the thing in the pool, you must know that in today's era, Tianjiao is rising, everyone has the opportunity to become the protagonist of heaven and earth, it can be said that every teenager who rushes through here is a dragon with infinite potential and waiting to take off, especially the young man in Confucian clothes, who is also extraordinary. ”
"That's right, the real person is more optimistic about that sonic girl, calmly, not in a hurry!"
"This academician is more optimistic..."
"The old man is optimistic..."
"I don't know Academician Zheng, who are you optimistic about?"
was originally discussing the young man and girl he was optimistic about, but Wu Heng, who was full of smiles, focused everyone's attention on Zheng Yuanyuan, an academician of the Xuanyuan Academy who had always been considered by everyone to be the most knowledgeable person and took the lead in proposing a bet with Wu Heng.
"Haha, far away in the sky, close in front of you!" As the focus of everyone, Zheng Yuanyuan first smiled mysteriously, dropping everyone's appetite to the extreme, and then at the moment when everyone was about to become impatient, he moved his gaze to Xuanyuan Shaohong, who was still sitting in place, engrossed in cultivation.
"Haha, everyone says that you Academician Zheng has a discerning eye and can recognize all the heroes in the world, but today it seems that it is just a waste of fame, and you are not sure to seize the opportunity of the assessment, enter the academy and soar into the sky, but instead sit and cultivate, waste time, how can such a fool who puts the cart before the horse come to the end of the road to study!
"Haha, Academician Li is wrong, this son is not only not a fool who puts the cart before the horse, but on the contrary, he is a genius who knows how to use the opportunity and focus on his own heart, and besides, the wisdom of the pearl is just someone else's joke, why should Academician Li care, if it is really said that the old man knows the pearl, it is okay, but the old man is better at knowing this 'pig', do you want the old man to come to your house, for you to know it, to see if this pig is another pig!"
"You... Hmph!"
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. Cangxuan Academy is a huge river and lake, with many parties, many factions, and intrigue among many academicians, but who is strong and who is weak, after all, it is not a mouth, but strength is still to speak.
Therefore, some people think that they can provoke anyone unscrupulously, but in the end, they are still under the strong strength of others, and they are asking for hardship.
Not to mention a group of idle academicians of Sanfu, sitting on both sides, intriguing, and making fun of the new students participating in the assessment, Xuanyuan Shaohong woke up from closing his eyes, and the coercion at this moment could no longer play any role in it, so Xuanyuan Shaohong stood up and jumped forward again without hesitation, but this time, he rushed to a distance of three thousand four hundred meters, and at this moment there were only two people left in front of him.
More than three thousand meters, not only did the number of students decrease sharply, only a few people, and even the people sitting on both sides also decreased again, only six, sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and recuperating, as if they didn't care about everything in the outside world, but although their number was small, the coercion emanating from the six vice presidents was like the sum of everyone below, making Xuanyuan Shaohong's every step extremely tormented.
Pressure is the best exam paper, some people face a lot of pressure and get stronger and stronger, and finally overcome the pressure and usher in a proud perfect score for themselves, while some people choose to retreat in the face of pressure and finally achieve nothing, but try their best to find excuses for their pathetic zero score.
Obviously, Xuanyuan Shaohong is familiar with the former, in the face of different from before, some qualitative change pressure, Xuanyuan Shaohong's cold and arrogant face is more firm, his eyes are full of determination, without a trace of wavering, although every step forward, his body is as if he has experienced a crushing of the mountains, so that every cell of his body is moaning in pain in the broken reorganization, but his eyes are only ahead, his heart only has the flesh that he can't feel, but it is really enhanced, and the whole state of mind that has undergone transformation.
At 3,600 meters, a figure looms ahead!
Three thousand seven hundred meters, the figure in front of him finally revealed his true face, Confucian Shengjie!
Three thousand eight hundred meters, Xuanyuan Shaohong's figure gradually disappeared in Shengjie's surprised gaze!
Three thousand nine hundred meters, the gun-wielding boy who was ahead of everyone finally appeared in Xuanyuan Shaohong's field of vision!
Four thousand meters, Xuanyuan Shaohong finally met with the young man with a gun, and at the same time felt the endless pressure of the three academy sitting at the 4,000-meter mark on the road to study, like a black hole, so that their physical bodies were on the verge of collapse, and they could no longer move forward!
Four thousand and one meters, the bodies of Xuanyuan Shaohong and the gun-wielding boy were collapsing, and the repair was constantly circulating, and Shengjie, who was slightly behind, finally crossed the four-thousand-meter mark, and with a broken body, he joined the two in front of the three deans who were consistent, but no one noticed that the aura on Shengjie's body was completely different.
Four thousand one hundred meters, after the three of them fell into the infinite loop of physical collapse and repair for an hour, Xuanyuan Shaohong finally advanced another hundred meters, but his physical body seemed to be completely collapsed at any time, and Shengjie was close behind, and the gun-wielding boy and Shengjie were in sync.
Four thousand five hundred meters, nine hours of silence, Xuanyuan Shaohong's physical body repair speed can no longer fill the collapse of the physical body, the broken body is covered with shocking scars, and he stood in place, but he can no longer lift his foot, but the Shengjie and the young man with a gun behind him are at a distance of 4,300 meters, completely stopped, and at the moment when the body completely collapsed, he was sent out of the way to study by a soft force.
The golden crow in the sky, the three reincarnations, marked the passing of three days in a flash, Xuanyuan Shaohong still stopped at 4,500 meters, and his body was still broken, but if he looked closely, the degree of his brokenness was significantly reduced. Outside the way to study, with the withdrawal of Shengjie and the gun-wielding boy, the name of Hongxuan resounded throughout the Cangxuan Academy, but three days have passed, some people are expecting him to create new miracles, but some people think that he is just a flash in the pan, and his body has already been broken in the coercion, and his mind is broken.
Another three days, in the suspicion of everyone, most of the people have begun to silently accept the end of Xuanyuan Shaohong's death, only the stubborn red face, Qian Yuan and Shengjie, who have witnessed the miracle, are still firmly believing that the miracle will happen.
Four thousand six hundred meters, Xuanyuan Shaohong, who had stopped for nine days, finally raised his steps again, and this time, the three deans who had been sitting quietly, silently, like three ancient stone statues, finally opened their eyes and focused their eyes on Xuanyuan Shaohong's body, and the coercion on their bodies also disappeared without a trace in an instant, the three of them were like real stone statues, but an inconspicuous decoration on the way to study.
Xuanyuan Shaohong, who stepped on the 4,600 meters above, was far away from the coercion of the three deans, but he was greeted by a completely different Dao Wei, which was derived from the will of the ancient Cang Xuanzi, and that was from the divine power of the Supreme Treasure Study Road itself.
"How's this son?"
"Contemporary demons, peerless!"
"If it is used by me, the sword is invincible, and if it is not used by me, it will be killed!"