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

"I don't believe he can keep charging forward like this!"

The few West Campus disciples standing at the top looked like they were gnashing their teeth and just stayed where they were, waiting to see Su Chen's joke.

However, the reality was 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 as fast as he could on the huge stone steps.

It took just a quarter of an hour to reach the 300th floor.

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

They arrived earlier than Su Chen, and their background was stronger than Su Chen's. They didn't waste a moment before climbing to the 300th floor.

But in the blink of an eye, he was about to be kicked out by Su Chen.

In particular, Su Chen's steps carried a mysterious rhythm, which seemed to blend perfectly with everything around him, giving people an extremely mysterious sense of beauty.

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

Several of the female disciples even subconsciously showed nymphomaniac expressions.

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

"Impossible! Why does this guy..."

The West Campus disciple said through gritted teeth, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Seeing Su Chen catch up, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, a powerful force burst out from his body, and he punched Su Chen directly.

With this punch, he exploded with all the remaining strength, suddenly and swiftly.

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

The West Campus disciple's punch missed, and his body was unable to regain its strength at all. He immediately lost his balance and fell down the stone steps.

As he rolled 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 don't deserve to die..."

The West Campus disciple roared unwillingly and rolled down the mountain like a ball, with his nose and face so bruised that he almost lost his appearance.

Su Chen ignored him and continued climbing.

Soon he caught up with another disciple from the West Campus.

"Should you get out by yourself, or should I give you a ride?"

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

"Don't be so arrogant!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of this West Campus disciple, and he drew his sword and struck directly.

Also bearing the huge pressure from the stone steps, he didn't believe how strong Su Chen could be.

However, he forgot that in addition to his true energy and spiritual power, Su Chen's physical power was also unparalleled.

boom!

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

"Su Chen, you, you..."

The third person I met was a female disciple from the West Campus, who was so scared that her face turned pale with fear.
Chapter completed!
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