Fighting the Martial Universe

The students of Dynasty Academy are the geniuses selected by the first-class families among the sacred places of the Central Zhou Dynasty, and the geniuses selected by the dynasty forces.

In total, there are more than 5,000 students.

Like the four mythical beast families, there are nearly a thousand students participating in the competition.

Among the more than 5,000 students, there are 1,200 students who have entered the Holy Land.

However, among the more than 1,000 students who entered the Holy Realm, there are 1,000 students, which have reached the sixtieth level and 700 students have reached the seventieth level.

One can imagine what a terrifying ratio this is.

After hearing this, Senior Gulian felt a little weird.

The total of their eight holy palaces, only one of the students who entered the holy race has reached the 60th floor or above.

One, for a thousand.

How does this compare?

"The gap is really big."

The saints all sighed.

General Jin said: "It's nothing. The saints of the Eight Great Sacred Palaces have talents, but the background is still no better than the students of the Dynasty Academy. The students who can participate in the competition have at least taken eight ancient sacred fruits. The Holy Power is nearly double that of the Saint Son of the same level."

One ancient sacred fruit can increase the power by about 10%, and eight ancient sacred fruit is 80%, nearly double the power.

"However, even for the students of Dynasty Academy, it is very difficult to climb to the 80th floor. According to the general's guess, out of the more than 700 students who can climb to the 80th floor, not five."

Jin Zhan will continue to add.

"Such a small ratio?"

Ding Minsheng exclaimed, feeling incredible.

"This is still a good guess. In fact, a few years ago, the assessment of climbing the ladder was tested in the Dynasty Academy. The difficulty of the assessment was not that difficult at the beginning. There are very few who can climb the 80th floor. "

Jin Zhanjiang said calmly: "If there is no such heaven-defying Saint Son, it is impossible to climb to the 80th floor."

As for the eighty-one floor, he wouldn't even think about it. For anyone, that floor is just a decoration.

At this moment.

After Zhang Mofan eliminated Yuan Heng and Ziyu, he regained his strength and said to himself: "The star stone is good, and it can continuously stimulate the martial arts of the holy rank."

Ordinary martial artists, once or twice urging the martial arts of the holy rank, dare not continue urging, the power is consumed too fast.

However, Zhang Mofan didn't care anymore, he could completely use the saint martial arts as ordinary martial arts.

Next, Zhang Mofan began to slowly digest the energy of the ancient sacred fruit in his body.

Two days later.

Zhang Mofan digested all the energy of the ancient sacred fruit, and immediately he felt that his sacred power had increased by 10%. As for the Xumi divine body, it had also been further strengthened.

"It's been two days, hasn't anyone been on the sixtieth floor?"

Zhang Mofan discovered that in the past two days, he hadn't seen a Saint Son on the sixty-first floor, not even the sixtieth floor.

It is conceivable how difficult this assessment of climbing the ladder is for some Saints.

Jin Zhanjiang turned the picture behind Zhang Mofan and saw that he was still on the sixty-first floor, he couldn't help but said, "It seems that Zhang Mofan doesn't plan to continue climbing."

Not to mention, the imagination is also very normal. Zhang Mofan is already very scary to be able to reach the sixty-first floor. Among the eight holy palaces, he is already considered a dragon and a phoenix among people.

"No, Zhang Mofan is ready to climb."

Old Honglian Sheng said fiercely, with a very surprised expression on his face.

She has always believed that Zhang Mofan's limit should not be on the sixty-first floor.

Suddenly, the other seven sage elders also cast their gazes on the picture of Shengyuan Jing.

At this time, Zhang Mofan did start to climb.

Sixty-two floors, sixty-three floors, sixty-four floors... all the way to the sixty-ninth floor.

Zhang Mofan finally felt the slightest amount of pressure. This kind of pressure did not have a big impact on him, but it did make him feel pressure.

Jin Zhanjiang and the eight sage elders saw their climb to the sixty-ninth floor in one breath, and the whole people were dull.

You know, starting from the 61st floor, every time you go up, that kind of pressure will get stronger and stronger.

Just now, they have been watching the performance of the students of the Dynasty Academy. Many students continue to climb very slowly, and some have even failed to climb.

However, Zhang Mofan's speed was the same as usual. Obviously, his limit had not yet been reached.

"This Zhang Mofan seems to have always retained his strength. As long as he can break through the 70th floor assessment, he can at least climb to the 75th floor."

Jin Zhanjiang said in shock.

The Saint Son of the Eight Great Sacred Palaces climbed to the seventy-fifth floor. He couldn't believe it. Not to mention entering the Saint Group, the Saint Enlightening Group, and the Saint Group, there is no such possibility.

"The assessment on the seventieth floor is indeed extraordinary."

The sage elders also nodded.

Because they watched the students of Dynasty Academy to assess the 70th floor, and many of them were eliminated.

"Next is the seventieth floor, I don't know what the assessment of the seventieth floor is."

Zhang Mofan jumped and jumped to the seventieth floor.

Immediately, he felt that he seemed to have entered another void.

In this space, a piece of redness, a cloud of fire in the air entwined.

In front of him, stood a stone tablet with a few words engraved on it: In this space, stick to the time for a stick of incense, and pass the test after the stick of incense, otherwise, you will be knocked off the ladder.

"Insist on a stick of incense?"

Zhang Mofan raised his eyes and immediately realized that there was a huge shock in the distance. A huge primordial beast turned into a wave of beasts and rushed in madly.

Those elementary beasts belong to all races. The large ones are three to four feet tall, and the small ones are about the same size as adults. Upon visual inspection, there are at least a few thousand elementary beasts.

These primitive beasts are all of the eighth rank, comparable to the powerhouses of the saint level.

"This assessment is really abnormal."

Zhang Mofan was startled secretly, and then asked Xiang Qinglong stone talisman: "Blue dragon stone talisman, can anyone from outside find out what's happening here?"

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is a space evolved from the formation. People outside can see nothing at all."

Qinglong Shifu replied.

"If that's the case, I don't bother to waste time."

Zhang Mofan looked at the Yuan beasts that rushed and turned into geniuses of any dynasty academy. Entering this space, he would only choose to wander, deal with, and slowly delay time.

As long as the time of a stick of incense passes, the formation will be automatically released.

However, Zhang Mofan didn't want to waste time, and planned to save more time to refine the ancient sacred fruit.

A purple light flashed in his right hand, and a glove was condensed with three dragon **** inlaid on the glove. He snapped a finger directly at the Yuan beast group that rushed to kill.

Click!

The mountains and rivers are broken!

boom!