Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 310 Huang Yanchen, so soft

"It should be coming soon!"

When Zhao Shuang passed the second level of the third floor of the Wu Tower and entered the third level, he muttered to himself.

He remembered that the two female demons in the West Courtyard, Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling, did not allow others to pass the fourth level, which would affect their status and popularity. At the same time, in order to show the prestige of the female demons, they chose to suppress newcomers.

As for this kind of behavior, Zhao Shuang expressed that it would be severely condemned and taught a lesson. As for how to teach and criticize, it naturally requires in-depth understanding and communication with each other.

This is the best way to teach a lesson.

When Zhao Shuang passed the third level of the third floor, before he could move on to the fourth floor, a pleasant yet cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Zhang Ji, you don't need to go to the fourth floor."

Following the sound, he saw two stunning beauties standing in front of him. Huang Yanchen was standing with her hands behind her back, looking very proud, with her snow-white chin slightly raised, giving people a condescending feeling.

Especially since she was not short in height, and she was standing on the stairs, which made her look even taller, with a slender waist and long legs. Her figure was simply perfect, which made Zhao Shuang's eyes more passionate.

"Why is that? Is it because Wuta has a rule that newcomers are not allowed to go to the fourth level after passing the third level?"

Zhao Shuang pretended to be confused.

"Of course not, but we are saving you. Do you know that if you perform too outstandingly, it will bring you fatal disaster. Tell me, are we saving you?" Huang Yanchen said solemnly, righteously and righteously.

"Oh! Really? But I feel like the two senior sisters are afraid that I'll steal your limelight in the West Courtyard and change the situation where the women are more powerful than the men, so they deliberately don't allow me to enter the fourth floor. After all, even if the two senior sisters heard about it, they only made it to the third floor."

Zhao Shuang looked at Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling meaningfully. As soon as he revealed the sisters' thoughts, their faces changed slightly and they snorted coldly.

"Zhang Ji, I'm warning you, don't be ungrateful."

"Oh! Sorry, I'm used to doing evil and don't know how to appreciate kindness. Please, two senior sisters, please move aside. If you don't, I will have to ask you to move aside."

Zhao Shuang suddenly realized, but said in a bad tone.

"What? Are you planning to fight us?" Duanmu Xingling seemed to have heard something funny, with a smile on her face, almost clapping her hands.

"If the two senior sisters insist on stopping me, I will have no choice but to take action."

Zhao Shuang's tone turned cold and he said bluntly.

The pride of a young hero was fully displayed, which made Huang Yanchen's face more appreciative. He promised,

"Okay, as long as you can withstand three of our attacks, we will let you advance to the fourth floor. Otherwise, you will have to leave the Martial Tower."

"Take three moves?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang muttered to himself.

"Why are you scared? If you are, just leave Wuta immediately. We are doing this for your own good."

Duanmu Xingling added fuel to the fire and fanned the flames.

"Haha! What I mean is, what if I defeat both senior sisters in three moves?"

Zhao Shuang shook his head and said something that shocked both Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling.

"You mean to defeat us within three moves? You know, we are... Xuanbang warriors."

Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling looked at each other, as if they had heard something incredible, and reiterated their identities.

"Xuanbang warriors, haha! Not to mention Kunlun Realm, there are countless of them in the entire Tianmo Ridge. What's so great about that?"

Zhao Shuang curled his lips and said with disdain.

"Okay, okay, then I'll let you experience the strength of a Xuanbang warrior so you know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Huang Yanchen was angry, his chest was surging like waves, making it impossible to look away.

But the next moment, a cold light flashed, and the royal blue Zhenwu treasure sword in his hand stabbed at Zhao Shuang.
And she is a Xuanbang warrior who can compete with the top masters of the Earth Realm.

The sword she thrust out was enough to kill an average Xuanji realm great perfection warrior in seconds.

Not to mention, her sword was not a simple one.

Instead, he thrust out nine swords in a row. With each thrust of the sword, nine sword shadows appeared in the air at the same time, stabbing at Zhao Shuang's nine vital points.

At the same time, her Qi also carried the attribute of gusts of wind. Once she thrust her sword, a whirlpool with a diameter of seven meters automatically formed around her, and wind blades flew out from the vortex.

"Sister Chen, don't!"

Duanmu Xingling was horrified and was about to take action to stop him, but Zhao Shuang had already made his move.

"Oh!"

Using his fingers as swords, he directly defeated and dissipated all nine sword shadows. Then, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was only three feet away from Huang Yanchen.

At the same time, his fingers pressed against Huang Yanchen's heart on his chest. Although he did not touch it, he could feel the softness in it through his true qi.

The most important thing is that the true qi and sword intent have penetrated into the chest, only an inch away from the heart.

Therefore, after feeling that she was in danger again, Huang Yanchen did not dare to move, and her originally arrogant face turned pale.

"Zhang Ji, calm down, calm down. We admit defeat. Retract your sword energy first and don't hurt Sister Chen. If anything happens to her, your Yunwu Commandery will be gone in an instant. Calm down, calm down. Sister Chen and I really want to protect you, so we won't let you enter the fourth floor. But with your current strength, you can handle this fourth floor as you please!"

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Xingling's face became panicked, and she hurriedly comforted Zhao Shuang.

She knew very well that Huang Yanchen's life depended on Zhao Shuang's decision.

"Zhang Ji, stop it! First place in the freshman class is yours. As for the fourth floor, you really shouldn't go up there. It won't do you much good."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded.

"Master!"

As soon as this voice came out, Duanmu Xingling and Huang Yanchen exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you the dean?"

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang pretended not to know and asked.

"Yes, I am the dean of the West Court. I have seen your talent. Stop it!"

The dean of the West Court quickly admitted it.

"Oh! I see, Dean."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang immediately retracted his fingers and said.

"Okay, go back!"

The dean of the West Court gave another order.

"But I still want to break through to the fourth level. I want to see where my limits are."

Zhao Shuang shook his head and refused.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

The dean of the West Court said in an unhappy tone.

"I know, but so what? If there's danger, just put it out. Why bother with all that?"

Zhao Shuang shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"You... go ahead! Remember not to venture past the fifth floor, otherwise the West Courtyard might not be able to protect you."

The dean of the West Court compromised.

"If I can't protect you, then don't do it. I came to the Wu City Academy to practice and find opponents, not to seek shelter. If you don't have enough strength, you deserve to die. There's nothing to say." Zhao Shuang curled his lips, and under the shocked gazes of Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling, he walked past the two and headed towards the fourth floor of the Wu Tower.

……

Outside Wu Tower
"The fourth floor is lit, the fourth floor is lit, His Highness Hachioji has entered the fourth floor of the Martial Tower. Hahahaha, our West Court men have stood up."

"Hahaha."

Liu Chengfeng laughed.

At the same time, the male students in the outer courtyard of the West Court also showed great joy.

"We male students from the West Academy have stood up. The era of the three female demons ruling the country is over. Hahahaha."

At this moment, the male disciples from the outer courtyard of the West Court who came to watch were cheering and their faces were flushed. Then, they notified the other male students from the West Court to come to the Wuta as quickly as possible.

As for the female students and disciples, although their expressions were not very good, many of them were staring at the fourth floor of the Martial Tower with strange eyes.

The nine silver-robed elders of the West Court looked at each other and exchanged whispers, "Why didn't the Dean stop it?"

"His Royal Highness, the Eighth Prince of Yunwu Commandery, defeated Huang Yanchen and is determined to break through to the fourth level. The dean can't stop him."

"What do you mean by defeating Huang Yanchen? Doesn't that mean he already possesses the strength comparable to Xuanbang warriors and Earth-level warriors?"

"good."

The nine silver-robed elders all looked extremely shocked.

Especially Elder Situ of Sifang Commandery, a complex look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

As for Prince Huo Xing of Sifang Commandery, when the fourth floor of the Martial Arts Tower lit up, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he collapsed to the ground. He wanted to leave the Martial Arts Academy, but he didn't dare.

He is already doomed to fail now. As long as Zhao Shuang comes out of the Wu Tower, he will be Zhao Shuang's dog.

Even if he denies it, it's of no use.

……

"You don't know how to appreciate kindness, you damned guy."

Huang Yanchen, who was defeated by Zhao Shuang in two moves, said angrily.

However, she also knew that it would be difficult for her to take revenge.

"Let's go find Senior Sister Luo and let her teach him a lesson."

Huang Yanchen knew that Luo Shuihan was the only one who could help her now.

"Senior Sister Luo, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you, Sister Chen."

Duanmu Xingling couldn't help but pour cold water on him.

Luo Shuihan has a cold personality. Knowing that Zhao Shuang defeated Huang Yanchen, he would only admire him and would definitely not deal with him.

"Then what do you say we should do? Are we going to let him continue to be so arrogant?"

Huang Yanchen said with an unwilling look on his face.

"As of now, that's all it can do."

Duanmu Xingling thought for a moment and said.

Her clever ideas were almost useless in the face of absolute strength, if not completely useless.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Get out of here!"

Hearing that Duanmu Xingling, who was always cunning, was helpless, she could only say with reluctance on her face.

"Well, if he continues to be so arrogant, he'll die sooner or later. When that happens, Sister Chen doesn't have to worry about it."

Duanmu Xingling spoke.

"It's better not to. After all, his talent is so great. If he is killed by the black market or the demon cult, it will be a loss for the entire Wushi Academy." Huang Yanchen shook his head and refused.

She still admired Zhao Shuang, but the lingering pain in her chest made her feel disgusted with him.

She felt that Zhao Shuang was extremely hateful, but also extremely talented, which made her admire him.

These two completely different feelings made her feel quite complicated towards Zhao Shuang.

"It's okay, Sister Chen. We can't beat him, and we can't punish him. Let him suffer a little, so that he can understand where our West Courtyard female devil came from."

Duanmu Xingling's eyes rolled, and he smiled and said,

"Okay, then let's punish him."

Huang Yanchen agreed.

……

After passing the fourth floor, Zhao Shuang went to the fifth floor of the Wu Tower.

"Zhang Ji, you can enter the fifth level now. Otherwise, the black market, the demonic sect, and many other forces that have grievances with the academy will not let you go, and the academy will not be able to send people to protect you all the time."

The voice of the dean of the West Court sounded again, preventing Zhao Shuang from entering the fifth floor of the Martial Tower.

"I've already said that I came to Wushi Academy to find an opponent and strengthen myself, not to seek asylum. If I wanted to seek asylum, I would be safer in Yunwu County. I wouldn't have to come to Wushi Academy."

Zhao Shuang's tone turned cold and he said bluntly.

"That being said, you are a student of the academy after all. If we cannot protect you, it will be a blow to the other students and will also affect the reputation of the academy."

The dean of the West Courtyard persuaded him earnestly.

"This is useless in the academy, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Shuang sneered and said sarcastically, leaving the dean of the West Court silent.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang continued to enter the fifth floor of the Martial Tower.

"The fifth floor is lit up, the fifth floor is lit up again!"

This time, Liu Chengfeng's face turned pale and he exclaimed in surprise. The other students and disciples from the West Court of the Wu City Academy all had similar expressions.

The nine silver-robed elders under the Wu Tower all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

Because they also heard what Zhao Shuang said just now.

"Arrogant, too arrogant. This kind of student cannot stay."

Elder Situ said coldly.

"Arrogant! He has every right to be arrogant. Doesn't Elder Situ know what the fifth floor of the Martial Tower means? It means he has the chance to become a great saint like Luo Xu in the future. What is your intention in giving up on such a talented student?"

Elder Xie retorted bluntly.

"Humph, but he's so arrogant that he actually said the academy is useless. What else could this be but a spy sent by the black market?"

Elder Situ said unwillingly.

"Spy, your spy broke into the fifth floor of the Martial Tower so brazenly. It's ridiculous."

Elder Xie said sarcastically.

"Alright, let his affairs take their own course. He has a powerful master behind him, so we don't need to interfere."

The voice of the dean of the West Court sounded.

……

"Sister Chen, I think we should not mess with him. He has already reached the fifth floor of the Martial Tower. In the future, he has the opportunity to become a saint like Saint Luo Xu. We can't afford to offend him."

Duanmu Xingling chose to admit defeat.

"Yeah! You're right, we can't afford to offend."

At this moment, even someone as proud as Huang Yanchen chose to admit defeat.

After all, in this situation, the two sisters really couldn't afford to offend Zhao Shuang.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Huang Yanchen said angrily.

"Sister Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Duanmu Xingling was puzzled.

"fine."

Huang Yanchen glanced at the part of Duanmu Xingling that was much larger than his own, and that part of his body seemed to hurt even more.

And the culprit behind all this is Zhao Shuang.

It's so abominable.