Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

I saw that Lu Sheng's name, which was at the end before, had already reached the middle.

Thirteen floors.

Chen Yixuan was also taken aback when he saw this result.

"So fast.…"

It's really fast.

How much time has passed since Lu Sheng entered the tower.

Miao Renxiong had just passed the 21st floor.

"Even if the difficulty of the previous levels is relatively low, this speed is too fast."

Chen Yixuan thought about the effort at this moment, and Lu Sheng's ranking jumped up again.

Fourteen floors.

"It's really fast!"

More people find this out, mouth to mouth.

Fifteen floors.

Chen Yixuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Sixteen floors..

"Oh My God..."

Someone exclaimed, with a puzzled expression.

"It's a little crazy fast."

Seventeen floors.

When the number of layers behind Lu Sheng's name reaches eighteen layers.

In an instant, the crowd became a sensation.

"Fuck! What kind of speed is this?"

"Can Lu Sheng fly?"

"Seventeen points into the tower, now it is twenty-five points..."

There was an old student who had recorded the time, and now he looked at the phone with an expression of incredible horror on his face.

"Eighteen floors, you don't even need a minute to pass one floor on average!"

Many people's expressions became exaggerated "six six zero".

Just now I just felt that Lu Sheng was fast, but how fast and to what extent.

It's all a vague concept.

Now that the specific values ​​are in front of them, even Chen Yixuan and the others' faces are moved by it.

It takes less than one minute to pass one floor, until the eighteenth floor..

Damn, did Lu Sheng go up directly by the elevator?

Just when everyone was amazed.

"swish"

On behalf of Lu Sheng, the ranking results suddenly changed continuously.

Skip eighteen, nineteen, two in an instant

Go straight to the 21st floor.

The noise of the onlookers suddenly stopped...

It was silent for a whole few seconds.

Then it exploded with a "boom".

"Damn! Fuck! Fuck!.."

Some old students stared at the big screen with their eyes wide open, with a face full of disbelief, and nothing but "shit" came out of their mouths.

"Hiss - 21st floor..."

Someone gasped wildly, looking shocked.

"Chen Yixuan is only on the 20th floor, so Lu Sheng surpassed Chen Yixuan?"

"Nimma, my eyes won't be blurry, right? Lu Sheng came in second? Catch up with Miao Renxiong soon?!"

"Pinch me, I suspect I'm dreaming..."

Many people were stunned and looked crazy.

Chen Yixuan also had a suffocated expression, staring fixedly at the ranking on the big screen, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

As for the old students who came with Miao Renxiong to the Fourth Saint Martial University, they all stood up when they saw this scene.

"Grass mud horse, you can't afford the Seventh Sacred Martial Arts University, can you, dare to fake the results of the Sacred Pagoda? Shameless...

Some people opened their mouths and roared.

The people next to them looked at them like idiots and didn't answer.

The man's face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Okay, I'll go in and check myself.

This person rushed into the Wusheng Pagoda with a stride.

Half a minute later, he came out again with an ugly face, and bought it without saying a word.

It is clear at a glance what the result is.

"Oh My God..."

In the crowd, the ball-headed girl stared blankly at the dazzling name on the big screen, and murmured: "This Lu Sheng, what kind of strength is it...it's too outrageous...uh——"

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly reached out and covered her mouth with her hand.

A pair of beautiful eyes that had been simply drawn suddenly widened, and the eyeballs almost protruded from the eye sockets.

The surrounding noise also quickly subsided like a tide, and fell into a strange silence.

I saw that Lu Sheng's name had reached the top at this time.

The score after the name clearly shows——Wusheng Pagoda, the twenty-fifth floor!

The air in this space seemed to be completely evacuated.

Everyone looked at the big screen stupidly, unable to say a word.

There was only one thought circling in my mind.

Record broken!

Lu Sheng broke the record...

The seventh Sacred Martial Great Martial Sacred Pagoda has the best score in history, at this moment...

By a freshman who has just entered school for less than two months...

Give it a complete refresh!

Standing next to the girl with the ball head, the girl with the knife on her back was glowing all over her face.

Her hands were clenched tightly.

A voice yelled in my heart: I knew it, I knew it, I knew it would be like this!

In the distance, some groups of students were rushing towards Wusheng Pagoda.

When he was within sight of the big screen, he stopped suddenly and stood there with a frozen expression.

It seems that there is an invisible force, centered on the big screen, slowly spreading around.

All those who were swept away by this power fell into a state of silence and petrification.

A young man with a big gun stuck in his back and a suitcase in his hand ran over, panting.

He ran to a distance where he could see the words on the big screen, and slammed on the brakes.

The suitcase in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The chubby boy opened his mouth a little bit, looked at the eye-catching and familiar name in the distance, and muttered in his mouth: "Fuck, Brother Sheng is super amazing again..."

"boom!"

The white and powerful fist hit the smooth forehead heavily.

At the back of the head, a group of golden flames exploded.

The young man's eyes dimmed quickly, half of his head was almost flattened, he was staggering, he couldn't hold the two knives steadily, and finally fell down.

Lu Sheng retracted his fist slowly, and the golden qi and flame attached to his hand retracted like flowing water.

His face was calm, but there was surprise in his eyes.

"amazing."

"This is the master martial arts will that has completely condensed his own, and the sword technique has also stepped into the control realm. He deserves to be called the first person under the master at that time."

Lu Sheng asked himself, if it was more than a week ago.

I have not yet completed the mastery of physical strength in the cold weapon training room, and the foundation of martial arts has not been solidified. I am afraid that it is impossible to do it now...

Without using a gun or using any guru's will, he killed the young Tan Zhongyu.

In the battle just now, except for a few hole cards, he almost used all means.

He even entered the first form of Shiquan Martial Arts and the Kongming State, only to barely form a crushing situation.

If it is placed outside, it is almost impossible.

"Wu Sheng is worthy of being a Wu Sheng, after all, he still has two brushes."

As soon as Lu Sheng finished sighing, he felt a convulsion in his head.

A mental force far exceeding the previous one was abruptly drawn out.

"Nima..."

Lu Sheng's complexion was a little ugly.

The fee for this next level is too expensive.

"I guess he will be Tan Zhongyu in the Grandmaster Realm soon."

But if you think about it carefully, there is actually no problem.

Wusheng Pagoda does not restrict the entry of Grandmasters.

If it is really necessary to simulate a master-level clone of spiritual power, even for the Wusheng Pagoda, it is estimated that the burden is heavy enough.

And you can also appreciate the way of a master who directly points to the Martial Saint level.

How could it be possible not to charge more "money".

"That's me, if it's another old student, let alone get to this level.

The mental strength required for this level alone can directly take them away..."

Thinking about those people who came out of the Wusheng Pagoda every time, all of them were pale as if they had been dead for several days, Lu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to them.

At this time, the figure of the next level condensed out.

Standing in front of Lu Sheng was an ordinary, middle-aged man.

The man was dressed in a simple shirt and trousers, and looked at Lu Sheng quietly with his hands behind his back. His eyes were extremely bright like stars in the sky.

The ordinary face embellished has also become extraordinary.

Lu Sheng looked at the man, his eyes hurt slightly, and he felt as if he was looking directly at a knife.

The sharpness of the knife seemed to want to cut his brains open.

"What a powerful grand master!"

Lu Sheng took a deep breath.

The current Lu Sheng is not a novice in martial arts, and he understands that there are strong and weak points in the way of masters.

The man in front of him is obviously a very strong master way, far surpassing the general seventh-level master way, and has the qualifications to reach the ninth level.

"Martial Sage Tan Zhongyu, became a master at the age of forty-two.

In the same month, eight masters in a row, seven victories and one draw!"

Lu Sheng read out the information about Tan Zhongyu in a low voice, his face calmed down.

In his eyes, there is a bright golden light blooming.

It was as if two scorching suns were rising from the bottom of his eyes.

In my mind, the outline of the big day became clearer.

His whole body also became "dazzling"

Lu Sheng's limbs stretched out, and clusters of golden flames shot out from his body.

Because this is the spiritual world, there is no need to worry about the flame burning the clothes.

In the breath, Lu Sheng has completely turned into a round of burning golden sun.

"Try it..."

"It's your knife after all, splitting my sun."

"still..."

"I burned you alive first!"

After finishing speaking, Lu was about to ignite the sky, and rushed towards Tan Zhongyu at a high speed.

The golden flame dragged a long golden tail flame behind him, like a gorgeous cloak, hunting against the wind.

Lu Sheng also has the pride of Lu Sheng.

He is unparalleled in combat power, pushing the same level horizontally.

Today I just want to try 3.8 times, with a sixth-level body and a seventh-level master way, to fight against a real master with a nine-level potential!

war!

Master Wu Sheng!

"call!"

The fist flames are soaring, and the golden stellar energy is mixed with the fourth-level flames, forming a golden flame tornado shape, directly attacking Tan Zhongya.

Tan Zhongyu's expression was indifferent, and a knife light bloomed from the bottom of his hand.

As the invisible knife marks passed by, Lu Sheng saw a pure vacuum between himself and Tan Zhongyu.

In this area, his aura and flames were all disintegrated, and even his arms felt a pain of being cut and bleeding.

Lu Sheng was shocked from the bottom of his heart, his body twisted at a strange angle.

The invisible saber air brushed Lu Sheng's shoulder and flew out, creating a long twisted ripple visible to the naked eye in the air.

"So strong!"

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

"If you become such an opponent, if you can squeeze me to death, how cool would it be?!"

Lu Sheng licked his lips, and his eyes shone with brilliance.

Big day run!

Just now, his agility finally broke through from subtlety to control.

Not only that, but there are also several martial arts that have broken through to the subtleties under the stimulation of life and death pressure.

He is closer to the second form of Shiquan martial arts.... .