Douluo Dalu: Goes Down the Mountain at Full Level

Chapter 720 - Baiyu Ladder, refused (seeking subscription)

"Then hundreds of years later, no one can break his record?"

Hongpao shook his head, his mouth disdainfully, "No!

In fact, Zhongsheng is already going downhill. From the first academy that year, to the fourth place now, there will be no more people to train. I am afraid that Zhongsheng will fall out of the top five academies. "

"Then what if someone breaks the record of the first person?"

Hong Pao blinked, "Impossible, the real Tianjiao has been robbed by other colleges a long time ago, so Zhongsheng College will not have a fixed enrollment time, just to prevent being robbed, and someone really wants to break the number one record? That is a proper Super Douluo posture! It even surpasses Super Douluo!"

Hongpao took a deep breath.

"That will shake the sanctuary!"

Mingyuelan's heart is noncommittal.

Although she was born in the Southern Territory of Tiandou, the Mingyue Family was one of the top ten powers in the Southern Territory. I don't know how many people pursued her.

Mingyue Lanxin saw the intention of the red-robed youth at a glance.

However, the young man in the red robe was born in the sanctuary, and his knowledge is somewhat broader than those from the blue area, so Mingyue Lanxin, Jian Chen and others are happy to let him follow.

"Hey! Don't even think about breaking the record. Zhongsheng Academy is one of the top five colleges in Sanctuary. For thousands of years, I don't know how many geniuses have been recorded on this stone monument."

The red-robed youth looked at the people in front of him and shook his head slightly, as if it was impossible for them to break the record of Zhongsheng College for tens of thousands of years with the help of these people!

Mingyue Lanxin nodded slightly without refuting it, but she thought of Gu Changsheng's figure, but she said softly in her heart.

"Not always!"

The crowd rushed into the academy, above the Baijie Baiyu stairs, the situation changed and the brilliance was shining, and the dean came with 36 mentors in a sudden.

Title Douluo's mighty pressure gathered together and burst into bloom, and the noisy people felt awe-inspiring and quiet in a moment.

"I am the dean of Zhongsheng College. Welcome everyone to Zhongsheng College. Everyone knows the rules of the competition. Then I announce..."

"The test officially begins!"

boom!

When everyone heard the words, the emotions that had been excited for a long time stayed patiently, and immediately rushed to the white jade stairs.

The rules are very simple. The person who passes the fastest, the higher the score, and the Zhongsheng College, only the first thousand people!

Looking at the white jade staircase with only a hundred floors, with the influx of at least thousands or even more than 10,000 Tianjiao, everyone was strangely contained.

After taking the first step, everyone knew that this white jade staircase was not simple. The scene before them changed and the illusion was full of illusions.

Some people burst into tears, but the cries together, the illusion disappeared. The person looked up blankly, but found that many people had already come to the front.

And some people behind them stood blankly, their eyes blank.

Not dare to delay, he quickly took the next step, but his eyes were in a trance, and he fell into endless daze.

At the top of the white jade ladder, there is a huge space. At this time, the dean and thirty-six tutors are sitting in front of their own positions, freely commenting on the Tianjiao from various domains below.

"Look at that man, running fast, with a faint cyan luster around his body, I am afraid that he has awakened the rare wind spirit martial soul."

"It's not bad, but there is no other person as strong. Just look at him, with fire in his eyes. Each step of the ladder stays for just a few breaths, and then you bravely stepped forward, already far ahead!"

"Yeah! The rebellious girl from the Yu family is here too. Look at her posture, you can hang an oil can on her mouth. Although she is careless, she is the fastest, and she is really extraordinary!"

The instructors are all familiar with each other, and at this time they are talking and laughing, and secretly labeling their favorite disciples.

Zhongsheng College is known for its open and free style of study. After passing the test, the tutor selects students. If the tutor selects the students, it is basically set, but Zhongsheng College is chartered-students can also choose tutor.

So if someone is dissatisfied, they can also choose their own tutor, as long as they are willing to accept it, naturally no one can say anything.

Everyone underneath, stepped through a stage, after a short period of sobriety, someone looked up and was shocked.

At the forefront, several figures run the fastest.

One of them seemed to be surrounded by the breeze, walking briskly, and after a few breaths, he began the next step.

The other was more tyrannical, and the flames lingered all the way, leaving a fiery mark on the white jade stairs, and walked forward quickly.

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One of the careless figures was the most annoying. She seemed to walk casually, some steps even stayed for less than a breath, and then quickly crossed, causing pressure in everyone's hearts.

After a few hundred breaths, several Tianjiao successfully stepped onto the top level in the unexpected gazes of the instructors, and at this time, some people were even still dangling on the 20th and 30th floors.

Buzz!

The stele trembles, and a name is revealed, giving out luster and invitation.

The little girl who can hang an oil bottle on her mouth took a puffed step forward. Long Feifengwu, wrote her name-Yu Linglong!

One hundred and thirty-two breaths!

The instructors sighed regretfully.

Because of Yu Linglong's carelessness, although it is enough to put the name in the stele at this time, it is only the third...

Because Gu Changsheng's blank name occupies a share, Yu Linglong squeezed the original third, ranking third!

"Humph!"

Yu Linglong glanced at the second place, then looked at the blank first place, wrinkled her nose, looked a little dissatisfied, and hummed!

After dozens or hundreds of breaths, the number of people on the square at the top of the White Jade Stairs is increasing, and it is already approaching a thousand people.

This person, Jian Chen came to the ninety-ninth floor and stepped on the 100th floor.

In front of him, an illusory figure exerted endless pressure and weighed heavily on him.

Crunch!

Jian Chen's legs and feet trembled, and his forehead was sweaty.

The huge pressure released by this figure blessed Jian Chen's body, and even made Jian Chen tremble all over, staggering under his feet, crumbling!

At this time, as long as Jian Chen has even a hint of retreat, the huge pressure will instantly dissipate, allowing Jian Chen to enter the next step, but the results of this step will not be counted!

Above the stairs, in the mentor camp, many mentors faintly locked their eyes on Jian Chen.

"He decided to resist? It's just the last step. If he gives up, his score is enough to be included in the 1,000th place. Why bother?"

Some people even sighed, "It doesn't feel good, it's a pity."

"The longer the delay here, the lower the score will be if you fail to pass!"

"He is a swordsman, have you ever seen any real swordsman who will regress? If he can survive, his performance will be extraordinary!"

At this moment, it was a swordsman instructor with a black beard. He was quite famous among Zhongsheng and taught many swordsman geniuses. At this moment, he saw Jian Chen surrounded by sword intent, his eyes were slightly bright, but there was also a flash of it. The meaning of sigh.

If he can resist it, he will accept it!

"I can't give up!"

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little fuzzy and dark, he looked up blankly, in a daze, he actually saw Gu Changsheng's figure in the mentor camp at the top of the stairs.

Gu Changsheng cast a look at him.

boom!

Just like a bright light, it burst into Jian Chen's blank heart, dispelling all the darkness in Jian Chen's heart!

Jian Chen's dim eyes suddenly brightened!

boom!

With sword intent lingering, Jian Chen took a sudden step, his eyes gleaming, and he successfully walked the stairs.

"it is good!"

In the mentor camp, the man with black beard and middle-aged appearance, his eyes lit up and he got up.

This is a veteran kendo instructor who has taught many powerful characters.

He has always only accepted people with outstanding kendo aptitudes. He originally had no expectations of Jian Chen, but the scattered Jian Xin of Jian Chen seemed to suddenly gather together, making an unexpected result!

He was overjoyed and blurted out, "This son has extraordinary kendo attainments, so he deserves to be my disciple!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding instructors all showed clear smiles.

It was Sword Twelve, the pinnacle of Contra, the veteran kendo instructor of Zhongsheng Academy. Under his hand, he taught many kendo wizards. Now his status in Zhongsheng Academy is highly respected.

Since he spoke out, no surprises, this young wizard who has understood the intent of the sword, will worship the Sword Twelve Sect.

After a few breaths, the first round of the competition was over, and a thousand people had already arrived. The rest of the people were still struggling on the white jade ladder, but Zhongsheng Academy had no chance with them this year.

After the first round is over, the second round is the link where the tutor selects the students. The tutor selects the students. If the students have no objections, it is the final session.

However, if the students are not willing, Zhongsheng College will not force them to choose their own tutor, as long as the tutor-willing to accept it.

A total of 36 tutors, one by one shot, and selected some students.

When it was Gu Changsheng's turn, he turned on the system, scanned a circle, and drew some disciples with fairly good aptitudes, about 30 people.

"Would you like to be my disciple of Sword Twelve?"

The corner of Jian Twelve's mouth was smiling, his eyes fixed on Jian Chen, and if no surprises, he would have another kendo wizard!

Behind him, a group of disciples also showed friendly smiles, looking at Jian Chen, not surprisingly, they would have an extra junior junior.

"Thank you for the instructor's kindness, and please forgive my disciples for not being able to agree!" Jian Chen clasped his fists, shook his head and rejected Jian Twelve.

As soon as this statement came out, the audience seemed to be quiet.

The veteran kendo instructor personally invited Jian Chen, but Jian Chen refused?

He's crazy?

Soul sword masters are very rare in Douluo Continent, and soul power instructors who can give pointers to soul sword masters and have sword intent are even rarer, very rare.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Before Jian Twelve spoke, the last disciple behind him showed displeasure, stepped forward and stared at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen said nothing.

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