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The Road to Emperor Shenwu

Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen, the son of Emperor Ming, was killed by his fiancée, Princess Chi Yao, and a generation of arrogance fell. Eight hundred years later, Zhang Ruochen came back to life, only to find that his fiancée who had killed him had unified the Kunlun realm and opened up the First Central Empire, known as "Queen Chi Yao". Empress Chi Yao—ruling the world and being in all directions; eternal youth, immortal. Standing outside the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen looked at the statue of Empress Chi Yao, and a raging flame of hatred burned in his heart, "After I rebuild for thirteen years, dare to call the empress to hell."

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Suppress newcomers

After walking out of the training ground, Zhang Ruochen came to the second pass on the third floor of the Martial Pagoda.

"Among the young warriors this year, it seems that no one has been able to pass the second level of the third floor. This level will definitely not be as easy as the second level of the second level."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the writing on the wall, looking at the rules of this level.

"It turned out to be that simple."

Zhang Ruochen nodded, and opened the door to the second pass on the third floor of the Wuta Tower.

It is also a 30-meter-long enclosed corridor, only three meters wide. On the left and right sides of the corridor, there are nine metal bronze figures standing respectively.

A total of eighteen metal bronze figures!

According to the above introduction of the rules of breaking through the level, the body of each bronze figure weighs a thousand catties, and all of them are refined by a craftsman. There are inscriptions engraved on the body, inlaid with spirit crystals, and the body is as hard as a real weapon.

In the field of refiners, they are called - refiner fighters.

The strength and speed of each refining warrior is comparable to that of a peak warrior in the late stage of the Black Realm.

You know, the body of a refining warrior is like copper and iron, with infinite strength and no flaws. Therefore, in a real battle, a weapon refiner can compete against a low-level warrior in the Black Realm.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen is now facing eighteen warriors who are comparable to the lowest level of the Xuanji Realm, and they are still in such a narrow passage.

It is almost impossible for a warrior in the middle stage of the Black Realm to walk through this passage.

"Zi Qian, Prince Huo Xing, and Yao Qingtong are all at the lowest level of the Black Realm, so they must be facing eighteen fighters who are comparable to the highest level of the Black Realm. No wonder they all lost. Already! This level is too perverted!"

Zhang Ruochen put away the Flashing Soul Sword, because the requirement of this level is that weapons cannot be used.

"Let's fight!"

Zhang Ruochen rolled up his sleeves, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he stepped forward, stepping into the passage.

The bodies of the two forging warriors standing at the front moved slightly, and two balls of flames burst out from their dark and sunken eyes.

The sound of metal impact sounded, and the two refining warriors came alive.

"Wow!"

The two refining warriors shot at the same time.

The weapon refiner on the left punched Zhang Ruochen's face, and a flame burst out from the fist, like a flaming fist, bursting out with terrifying power, turning into a wave of heat and rushing towards Zhang Ruochen.

The forging warrior on the right stretched out a steel thigh, and swept towards Zhang Ruochen's lower body with a burst of icy energy.

Their speed is astonishingly fast, and they are in a narrow space, there is no way to avoid them.

Zhang Ruochen leaned back slightly, avoiding the metal fist of the weapon refining warrior on the left. At the same time, he quickly slapped that weapon refining warrior on the chest.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's palm is so strong, he knocked that weapon refiner backwards against the wall with one palm, and the whole wall shook slightly.

However, the weapon refining warrior was not damaged at all, and immediately attacked Zhang Ruochen again.

"immortal?"

Zhang Ruochen's speed was much faster than that of the weapon refining warriors. He took three steps in a row and avoided the serial attacks of the two weapon refining warriors.

However, a bigger crisis emerged.

Because Zhang Ruochen took three steps forward, waking up the two refining warriors in front of him.

The two refining warriors in front and the two refining warriors behind surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the center and attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Four refining warriors, eight metal arms, and eight metal long legs all greeted Zhang Ruochen.

In all directions, there are palm shadows and foot shadows.

The zhenqi in Zhang Ruochen's body circulated rapidly, and his legs moved rapidly, either kicking sideways or sweeping across. A pair of arms kept waving, either palming or blocking.

"Pretty like galloping!"

Zhang Ruochen struck out four palms in a row at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

All four refining warriors were blown away by Zhang Ruochen, some hit the wall, and some fell to the ground, they were all in pieces.

Zhang Ruochen continued to walk forward, and two more weapon refining warriors attacked him at the same time, and the four weapon refining warriors behind him also got up from the ground and chased after him again.

"No! We must fight quickly. If I am surrounded by eighteen weapon refiners, I will definitely lose." This thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen squatted down with his legs, and slashed out with his arms, hitting the weapon refiner on the left and throwing it backwards, knocking the four who were chasing up to the ground.

Pick up the pace and rush forward.

"The dragon elephant returns to the field!"

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Pretty like galloping!"

...

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Ruochen was extremely fast, walking across the corridor in a sweeping motion.

When he walked through the long corridor, all the eighteen weapon refining warriors stood back to their original positions and remained motionless.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the bruises on his arms and sighed, "After all, he is a body of flesh and blood. It's too bad to fight these weapon refining fighters! But, we finally made it through!"

Zhang Ruochen continued to walk forward and entered the third level of the third floor.

"Pervert! He actually passed the second level of the third floor without any injuries. With his ability, he might be able to pass the third level of the third level." Duanmu Xingling tightly held a pair of snow-white jade hands, Staring at the aura mirror, I was very unhappy.

You know, when she first entered Wuta, she didn't pass the second level of the third floor.

In the history of the West Campus, there were only three freshmen who entered the Wuta for the first time and were able to pass the second level of the third floor.

Zhang Ruochen is the fourth.

Duanmu Xingling said: "Sister Chen, do you think he can pass the third level of the third floor?"

Huang Yanchen pondered for a moment, and said: "In the history of the West Courtyard, only one freshman has passed the third level of the third level, and that is the gatekeeper of the Wuta, Luo Xu. Since Zhang Ruochen can defeat Luo Xu in the same realm , Maybe you can pass the third level of the third floor."

"Also, if he passes the third level of the third floor, he doesn't need to pass the first level of the fourth floor, because when he was in the first level of the second floor, he had already passed the fourth floor the first hurdle."

The first level of the fourth floor is to catch Luo Xu's nine punches.

Zhang Ruochen caught Luo Xu's nine punches in the first pass on the second floor.

Duanmu Xingling's eyes blinked lightly, as if he was thinking about something, and said: "If he passes the first level of the fourth floor, he will definitely overshadow our limelight and become the number one in Wushi Xuegong. He is a man of the hour. It is estimated that even the inner palace of the Wushi Academy will be disturbed."

Huang Yanchen said: "What do you mean?"

Duanmu Xingling smiled brightly, and said: "If he passes the third level of the third floor, we will take action to stop him and prevent him from entering the fourth floor."

Huang Yanchen nodded, and said, "It can be. Since the male students in the West Campus say that we are female devils, we should do what female devils should do. For example, suppress newcomers."

"It's not suppressing, we're saving him. If he behaves too against the sky, it may not be a good thing for him!" Duanmu Xingling seemed to be trying to convince himself, and nodded lightly. He said to himself, "Everything I do is for his own good."

However, the evil smile on her face betrayed her.

Looking at her like that, she doesn't look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, but more like a little devil.

The third level on the third floor is somewhat similar to the third level on the second level. It is also a pool of one foot square, and it is also a number of ripples.

The difference is that this time, two silver coins fell into the pool at the same time, forming two ripples.

A martial artist must use two things at once, staring at the two ripples at the same time, without any negligence.

Moreover, two silver coins fell into the water at the same time, which would cause great interference to the warrior's observation, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty.

To be able to use one mind at a time, one must cultivate one's mental strength to above the twentieth rank.

If you want to count the number of two ripples, only the mental power of the twentieth level is far from enough, at least the mental power of the 25th level is needed to do it.

One must know that apart from those craftsmen, alchemists, and beast masters who specialize in cultivating spiritual power, other warriors would never waste time on cultivating spiritual power.

If one does not deliberately cultivate one's spiritual power, the spiritual power of a warrior in the extreme heaven realm can only reach the strength of the twentieth to twenty-fifth rank.

It is almost impossible for a young warrior to pass this level.

Of course, for Zhang Ruochen, the mental strength has reached the thirtieth level, and this level is not too difficult for him.

When the water surface was completely calm, Zhang Ruochen took up the inscription pen and wrote down the number of ripples he observed on the jade tablet, so he easily passed this level.

"This year's freshmen, the best people, have only passed the first level of the third floor. I have passed the third level of the third level now, and I should be able to firmly become the first freshman this year. Wuta's It's better not to break into the fourth floor, it may not be a good thing to behave too wickedly." Zhang Ruochen thought so in his heart.

He is not a person who likes to show off, and he won't give him more rewards if he breaks into the fourth floor of the martial arts tower. That being the case, then let it go as soon as it is good, and leave Wuta now.

Just as Zhang Ruochen was thinking, two stunning beauties came out of the metal gate, blocking his way.

"Zhang Ruochen, you don't need to go to the fourth floor of the Martial Tower."

Huang Yanchen stood upright with his hands behind his back, with a very proud expression, gently raised his snow-white chin, and stared down at Zhang Ruochen below.

She is about 1.75 meters tall, and standing on the top of the stairs, she looks even taller, with a slender waist, slender legs, and her figure is perfect to the extreme.

Standing below, Zhang Ruochen looked at Huang Yanchen's beautiful face, which harmed the country and the people, and said, "Since I passed the third level of the third floor, why can't I go to the fourth floor?"

Originally he didn't intend to go to the fourth floor of the Wu Tower, but being warned not to go to the fourth floor of the Wu Tower is another matter.

What are they going to do?

Zhang Ruochen naturally knew these two beautiful senior sisters in front of him. They were all masters of the Xuanbang, with powerful cultivation bases. They were lawless in the west courtyard. Even the older students were very afraid of them.

But so what?

Zhang Ruochen didn't follow their tricks. Anyway, this is Wuta, so he wasn't afraid that they would kill him at all.

Huang Yanchen said solemnly: "We are saving you, not harming you. If you perform well enough, you will naturally get a lot of training resources and become an important training object of the academy. However, if you perform too much If you are outstanding, it is not a good thing for you, but it will bring you a disaster of killing your life."

"It seems to make sense."

Zhang Ruochen nodded, and said again: "But, I am not related to you, is it unreasonable for you to be so concerned about my safety? What is your purpose? Just tell me!"