Chapter 351: Take the sword

"Damn, Wang Shen has also broken through the fifth level!"

"For how long? How long?"

"Thirty...... No, no, twenty-one minutes!"

"Twenty-one? Really? I believe that this horse said that the Nine Dragons Gate was opened by his house, and it only took twenty-one minutes to break through the fifth floor?"

", originally I thought that Chen Wuji was very good at breaking through the fifth layer in more than two hours, but now it seems that he was completely killed by Wang Yan in seconds!"

"Bad, bad, Yuheng Wuda is going to become a laughing stock......

In the boiling crowd, there was a lot of voices, everyone turned their heads to each other, some were shocked, some couldn't believe it, and some people gloated.

Many people's eyes fell on one of the groups of people with a bit of amusement.

Under the gaze of many people around them, the group of people had a fever on their faces and did not dare to make eye contact with the eyes of the people around them.

They are also people from Yuheng Wuda, and this time they are here to give Chen Wuji a strong reputation for breaking through the Dragon Gate.

Chen Wuji, as one of the influential figures of Yuheng Wuda, is naturally indispensable to a group of vassal younger brothers.

I thought that they would finally be able to hold their heads high, stand in the admiring gaze of everyone, and listen to everyone's admiration for their Yuheng Wuda.

Who would have thought that it would fall into the current situation.

A freshman actually crushed Chen Wuji in terms of speed.

They originally thought that Luo Dongsheng was not there, and Chen Wuji came to the First Army of Great Xia to break into the Dragon Gate, which was a sure thing.

In order to strengthen their momentum, they spread the news in advance, attracting many students from the school to come to the hall on this floor to watch.

Unexpectedly, what attracted so many onlookers was not their Yuheng Wuda's Chen Wuji's tulle Da Xia First Army Wu Da, breaking the record of the First Army Wu Da of Daxia.

It was Chen Wuji, a senior student at Yuheng Wuhan University, who was crushed by a freshman at the First Military Martial Arts University in Daxia.

It's a shame to be thrown home.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The two figures collided in the room, accompanied by a metallic shock figure like a morning bell, and ripples of power rippled in the air, sweeping through the room like a violent wind.

A figure staggered back, the huge sword in his hand almost unstable.

"This Nine Dragons Gate of the First Army of Great Xia is so undevoid of martial virtues?"

Chen Wuji was on the verge of collapse.

He originally thought that he had come to break through the Nine Dragons Gate of the First Army of Great Xia with weapons, even if it was Sikong Tianxiong, no matter how extraordinary.

With a weapon in hand, no matter how bad it is, you can break through to the seventh layer, right?

What I didn't expect was.

When he took out his cold weapon on the fifth layer, the phantom of the fifth layer was still bare-handed.

After he forcibly eliminated the phantom of the fifth layer, he came to the sixth layer.

The Sikong Tianxiong Phantom that was condensed again actually had an extra weapon in his hand!

It was a huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd, extremely heavy, wielding it like a big truck, extremely heavy.

Chen Wuji didn't have any temper at all when he was beaten, and it was difficult to even parry.

"Sikong Tianxiong in the sixth-level martial artist period is already so powerful......

Chen Wuji gritted his teeth and looked at the light and shadow in front of him that was carrying a huge Fang Tian painting halberd and slowly walking towards him.

He tightened his sword in his hand, and was about to grit his teeth and rush forward again.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of something jumping, and subconsciously looked up.

There are already stormy waves in my heart.

"What?"

"That Wang Ember actually broke through the fifth layer, and it didn't even take half the time of mine?"

His whole body seemed to be petrified, and he froze in place, his heart full of disbelief.

His eyes widened as he stared at the screen above his head, as if he were about to shoot through it with his own vision.

What is this?

In fact, he already knew in his heart that he was probably going to stop at this sixth layer.

There is no way, this Sikong Tianxiong with a cold weapon is too powerful, so powerful that he has no room for resistance at all.

But.

What's going on with this Ember?

It took less than half the time to catch up with yourself?

Even if this Wang Ember also stopped at the sixth layer, the short time it took for Wang Ember to completely crush Chen Wuji.

As a senior at Yuheng Martial Arts University, he can't even compare to a freshman at the First Military Martial Arts University in Great Xia?

At this moment, a strong sense of disbelief and strong frustration permeated Chen Wuji's heart.

He had an impulse, an urge to immediately rush out of this Nine Dragons Gate and take a look outside.

He didn't believe that a freshman would be able to go all the way to the sixth floor!

And it took such a short time!

And just when Chen Wuji had a turbulent wave in his heart.

There was a whistling wind in front of him, and a Fang Tian painting halberd with a length of more than two meters swept over, like a giant whale stirring the waves, and the air currents in the air were whistling, forming a strong tornado, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, towards Chen Wuji.

Chen Wuji only felt that there was a strong wind in front of him, and the air in front of him seemed to be emptied under this blow, and he actually felt suffocated.

The shock in his heart had not yet eased, and at this time, in the face of the sudden blow of this Sikong Tianxiong, in a hurry, he raised the war knife in his hand desperately, roared, and swept out as well.

The war knife and Fang Tian's halberd collided in the air, and when the sonorous collision broke out, Chen Wuji was swept out like a broken ball, and finally stopped his body, and suddenly a huge shadow was shrouded in front of him, and the phantom that Sikong Tianxiong turned into was like a demon god from top to bottom, and when his head swooped, the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand was raised in the air, sprinkling a shadow as heavy as a mountain.

A suffocating sense of oppression!

"Secret technique!"

"Broken Moon Slash!"

At the critical moment, Chen Wuji roared, the qi in his body surged out, and the red light on the battle knife in his hand flashed wildly, slashing into the air.

Burst!

At the moment of collision, Chen Wuji's body was thrown out again, and after hitting the wall, he slid down in embarrassment, and blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the burly light and shadow in front of him that was once again like a demon god, carrying Fang Tian's halberd and rushing towards him, and his eyes were already full of shock.

"It's horrible!"

"There's no room to fight back!"

This is completely crushing in strength!

Clang!

Chen Wuji still wanted to struggle, the battle knife in his hand flashed with a glittering light, and he had just swung it out when he was picked up by the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the phantom's hand.

Phew!

The wind is howling.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd tore through the air and landed fiercely in the air only a few centimeters away from Chen Wuji's throat.

The heavy sound of the wind shook Chen Wuji's tattered black practice uniform.

Chen Wuji's eyes widened, his neck was straight, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Don't even dare to breathe.

He was scared!

It's just a phantom.

Obviously, he knew that the Martial Saint Phantom in the Nine Dragons Gate would not really attack him.

But a kind of unprovoked fear still grabbed his heart frantically.

This is the terrible pressure that comes with a martial saint.

Even if there is only a trace of martial arts true intent, it also has a terrifying power!

A few seconds later.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in front of him suddenly began to dissipate little by little, and the Sikong Tianxiong Phantom Shadow holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd also decomposed into countless small points of light and dissipated in the room.

Chen Wuji gasped for breath, and there was a kind of aftermath

A sense of sobriety.

"Sikong Tianxiong...... Great Xia National Pillar ...... It's horrible......

This thought came to his mind.

It's not that he hasn't broken through the Nine Dragon Gate of his Yuheng Martial University.

But he dared to guarantee that even if it was the Sun Tianji Martial Saint Phantom in the Yuheng Martial Great Nine Dragon Gate, holding the weapon in his hand, it was definitely not as strong as the sense of oppression brought by this Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint Phantom.

"Alas......

After slowing down for a long time, Chen Wuji stood up and glanced at the monitor above his head.

He was suddenly a little afraid to leave the Nine Dragons Gate.

I'm afraid of seeing the sarcastic expressions of everyone outside.

Rumble!

The huge Fang Tian Painting Halberd slashed down.

Wang Yan, who was bare-handed, didn't dare to take advantage of his edge, his toes were a little, and he quickly retreated, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd smashed to the floor, shaking the entire room.

"This sixth layer is actually a weapon?"

Wang Yan looked at the figure in front of him in surprise.

The muscular male image of the first few layers is different.

Sikong Tianxiong of the sixth layer is obviously more violent in strength and aura, but his body size is not as exaggerated as before.

Although still tall and burly, he is no longer as stout as a brown bear before.

On the contrary, the body gradually becomes more symmetrical, and the muscles of the whole body show a streamlined posture, as if the steel is poured, and there are lines full of power.

If it weren't for the violent aura that swirled around him, the phantom of this Sky Hero at this time would be just an ordinary martial artist who was a little stronger.

However, at this time, this Sikong Tianxiong was carrying Fang Tian's halberd, and around his sturdy body, there seemed to be circles of invisible rage, his black hair was scattered behind him, and his eyes were so bright that they were terrifying, exuding a compelling light.

The two-meter-tall body was more than a head taller than Wang Ash, and at this time, looking down on Wang Ash, there was a terrifying aura bursting out of his eyes.

That's the will of martial arts!

Rumble!

The eyes of the two silently collided in midair.

That Sikong Tianxiong suddenly rotated Fang Tian's halberd, as if he was pulling a mountain out of a mountain, and slashed down towards Wang Yan.

Wang Shen connected his toes and quickly retreated again, watching the Heavenly Painting Halberd slash to the ground, causing the entire room to shake like a mountain shaking again.

"Go on like this...... It's not ......."

Wang Yan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly retreated to the door, stretched out his hand and pressed the button next to the door.

"It's out, it's out!"

"Chen Wuji is out!"

Under the gaze of ridicule, a somewhat embarrassed figure appeared in front of everyone.

The hot sights around him made Chen Wuji's face feverish, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head, and he didn't have the scenery when he came back at all.

"Wang Ember has also come out!"

"What's the matter, Wang Ember has also come out?"

"It seems that Wang Yan's strength is the limit when he reaches the sixth layer...... Also, after all, he's only a freshman, so he can't ask too much of him......

And just as Chen Wuji lowered his head, he suddenly heard the crowd stirring again.

He looked back in surprise and saw Wang Ember walking out from behind him, but his breath was calm and there was no trace of embarrassment.

Chen Wuji was only surprised for a moment, and then returned to normal, and the fever on his face was much lighter.

It turns out that Wang Yan can only hold on to this sixth layer at most......

Although he is a little worse than this Wang Ash, he is not much worse......

Just as this thought came to him.

But suddenly I heard Wang Yan's faint voice.

"Yellow Fur, go to my room and get my sword."

Take the sword?

Chen Wuji was stunned for a moment.

Is he still going to break in?