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Chapter 304 Level 21

In the practice room, Fang Xingjian looked at his panel and the ether synchronization rate had reached 20.

James, who was standing by, was startled when he heard what he said: "It's 20? Haven't you changed your job for less than a month? How could you improve so quickly?"

As he said that, he had already picked up Fang Xingjian and said, "You hold on, you can't pass the ten-day pass in a 100-fold holy land."

The so-called ten-day level means that after every 10 increase in the ether synchronization rate, more information is obtained, and the human body undergoes qualitative changes in its senses. In the face of this qualitative change, it is necessary to overcome it with strong will and spirit.

The environment of such a level is of course very important. A sacred land with a concentration of 100 times is usually a holy place for cultivation, but when you pass through the tribulation, it becomes a complete hell.

100 times the amount of information has become the best bullet in Tianguan, enough to turn a titled knight into a fool.

So James suddenly became anxious, holding Fang Xingjian, and he soared into the sky and was about to run away.

With a bang, the entire house was blown up by his halving force field and it had been blasted from all sides into pieces.

And before it exploded completely, James had already rushed into the sky.

A genius like Fang Xingjian who has never met for a hundred years, should be said to have never met for a thousand years, has also cracked the mystery of the Monument of the Gods, especially James only got the first level of mystery yesterday. How can he tolerate Fang Xingjian breaking here at this time? His whole person has been accelerating and has rushed into the sky like a fire meteor.

"It's so careless."

"Fang Xingjian is not only talented in swordsmanship, but his synchronous rate of Ethereal Miko has also increased so quickly."

"The success rate is too low after passing the ten-day level in the holy land. I don't know about the Star Sword."

Just as James was thinking this, Fang Xingjian's voice came from his ears: "Don't fly, I'm fine."

"It's okay?" James stared at Fang Xingjian with wide eyes and asked, "Are you sure it's okay? The 20th heaven level should be an emotional impact, right?"

"Is the emotional impact?" Fang Xingjian blinked and said, "I seem to be able to see a lot of emotions, your nervousness, mine."

Fang Xingjian was slightly stunned and found that he was feeling pitiful.

"The human brain is also composed of etheric mystery, and it is also emitting fluctuations at all times. It can collect the fluctuation information in it and then understand a person's emotions." James looked at Fang Xingjian in surprise: "Have you passed this heavenly gate now?"

His inner turmoil was far greater than what he showed. Ten Days, Ten Days, just by listening to this name, you can tell how afraid the title knights are about the levels between the synchronous rate of the etheric mystery, because the difficulty is too great.

But the Fangxing Sword has broken out from a 100-fold holy land and passed the Tianguan quietly.

For the first time, James suddenly became suspicious. Fang Xingjian might really make rapid progress within a year and participate in the national election.

Of course, it is not realistic to get first place. The competition is too fierce, and the year is still too short.

Fang Xingjian on the other side kept looking at James and himself.

In his brain vision, there are more things in the world ten meters around him, some indescribable colors. He can't tell what these colors are, because they are essentially invisible light, so naturally they can't tell what colors they are.

But Fang Xingjian could see them through the induction of the heavenly beings. He could not tell their colors, but he knew what each one represented.

Is this anger, this is nervous? Is this happiness?

He looked at James, the colorful emotions on the other person, and turned to look at himself, but found that he was almost blank, with only a bunch of anger and hatred gathering in his heart, as if he was about to burst out at any time.

"Is this the result of taking away my love, family, and friendship?"

"Anger and hatred need to burst out as long as they accumulate to a certain level?"

Fang Xingjian pinched his fist and said, "The synchronization rate is 20. I can now upgrade to 21, right? Can you provide some violent animals for me to strangle?"

"Of course it's okay, but you have to pay attention in the future. Don't stay in the holy land to practice next time the synchronization rate is 29. It's too risky to practice in a holy land with a concentration of 100 times."

Fang Xingjian nodded, but didn't care, because when he first entered the holy land of 100 times the concentration, he already understood that his brain was far beyond ordinary people, and ordinary information shocks could not hurt him.

Besides, how tight his time is now, it is a waste of time to give up the 100-fold concentration and grind the last 1 synchronization rate outside bit by bit.

Meanwhile, the Northern Ice State College on the other side.

120 times the concentration holy place.

A man with a thick beard on his face, as if he was a savage, was reading a book.

Aside from him, a student said, "Brother Lelins, hehe, as soon as you leave the customs of your pass, the dean will hand over the review of the Knight's Manual to you. It seems that I really hope you stay in Northern Iceland to inherit his mantle."

The man known as Raelins shook his head and said indifferently: "The dragon does not live with the snake, and the strong do not need to accommodate the weak.

What's more, the title-selection knight has reached level 25, and its body structure has nothing to do with mortals. After reaching level 29, the gap with mortals is already two species.

For mortals, we are like gods who are lofty and above. Gods should not accommodate mortals and work hard for the future of mortals.

The dean never understood this, so he stopped at level 29.

We have the strength of God, and we must have the soul of God. Only when our mind and body match each other can we reach the God level.

However, every issue of this Knight Manual brings together the most cutting-edge information from the imperial martial arts today, which is indeed a good thing. The national selection will be started in 11 months. If I can keep watching the Knight Manual like this, it will be very helpful to me."

The students on one side could only look at Lelins with envy. The Knight Manual released by the association every month brought together the research results of geniuses from all walks of the empire, and not everyone is qualified to read them.

He also said: "I heard that Daxizhou recently offered a genius called Fangxing Sword. It was so arrogant that it was about to blow the skin. He also said that he had broken their swordsmanship and Killing Hall in one day, and he was not afraid of the wind and flashing his tongue."

"Oh? Fangxing Sword?" Leilins seemed to be recalling something and said, "It is the Fangxing Sword that cracked the seventh level of the Monument of the Gods?"

"Yes, it's him. The seventh level of the Monument of the Gods is indeed very powerful, but it is said that the Killing Hall will be broken within one day. I think it's their own people who let it go."

There are indeed many knights in history, and titled knights boast about their strength. In the eyes of this student, the same is true for Fang Xingjian.

However, Railins shook his head and said, "Hops of Greater West State is a character. He is very serious about his swordsmanship and will not do these fraudulent things."

"If he doesn't do it, can anyone else do it."

Relins did not comment on this, but his eyes suddenly froze as he looked at the Knight's Manual and said, "What a coincidence, this Fang Xingjian's set of self-created swordsmanship has been added to this issue of the Knight's Manual."

"After entering the Knight's Manual? What kind of swordsmanship?"
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