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Chapter 60 Lin Jianqing's Fortune!(2/2)

"I don't believe that he can keep rushing up like this!"

The disciples of the West Court standing at the top all looked like they were gritting their teeth and stayed there, waiting to see Su Chen’s joke.

However, the facts were completely different from what they expected.

One hundred and fifty floors.

One hundred and eighty floors.

Two hundred and sixty floors.

...

At this time, Su Chen was walking like a flying step on this huge stone steps.

It climbed three hundred floors in just a quarter of an hour.

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

They came earlier than Su Chen, and their foundation was stronger than Su Chen, and they did not take a moment to climb to more than 300 layers.

But in a blink of an eye, Su Chen was about to catch up with him.

In particular, Su Chen's steps had a mysterious rhythm, as if they were perfectly integrated with everything around them, giving people a very mysterious beauty.

That kind of beauty is not physical beauty or beauty, but an indescribable feeling that is pleasing to the eye.

Several of the female disciples subconsciously showed a illegitimate expression.

Soon, Su Chen caught up with the first disciple of the West Courtyard.

"Impossible! Why is this guy..."

The disciple of the West Courtyard said gritting his teeth, his eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Seeing Su Chen chasing him, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a powerful force burst out from his body, and he punched Su Chen directly.

With this punch, he burst out with all the remaining power, suddenly and rapidly.

But Su Chen seemed to have expected it, and his body moved away like a dragon.

The disciple of the West Courtyard punched him and his body could not retract his strength at all. He immediately lost his balance and fell down the stone steps.

While rolling down, he saw a mocking smile on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Despicable villain! You must die a bad death..."

The disciple of the West Courtyard roared unwillingly, but rolled down to the bottom of the mountain like a ball, with his nose and face so blue that he was almost gone.

Su Chen ignored him at all and continued to climb.

Soon, he caught up with another disciple in the West Courtyard.

"Are you going down by yourself, or will I send you a ride?"

Su Chen glanced at the other party, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of this disciple in the West Courtyard, and he drew his sword and slashed it.

He was also under tremendous pressure from the stone steps, so he didn't believe how strong Su Chen could exert.

However, he forgot that besides true qi and mental power, Su Chen's physical strength is also extremely powerful.

Bang!

Su Chen smashed the sword light with a punch, grabbed the collar of the disciple of the West Courtyard with his backhand, and threw it out like garbage.

"Su Chen, you, you..."

The third person I met was a female disciple from the West Court, who was so scared that she was so scared that she was lost.
Chapter completed!
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