Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

Listening to other people's discussion, Shen Lang's expression was complicated.

After entering the Inner Sect for less than five months, Bu Jinhuan has made breakthrough from the original Innate Second Stage to the Innate Fifth Stage.

On the other hand, he has not yet broken through Innate Third Stage.

Although cultivation resources are one aspect, the talent gap between himself and him is really huge.

In the future, the gap will only get bigger and bigger, until he can no longer look at the back of his neck.

Bu Jinhuan seemed to be accustomed to listening to the discussions of the people around him, with an indifferent expression and no reaction at all.

Suddenly at this moment, someone said: "But when it comes to talent, the strongest in our Inner Sect is Gu Xuan.

After four months in the Inner Sect, he practiced from the Tenth Stage the day after tomorrow to the Innate Eighth Stage, and even comprehended 20% of the Sword Intent, and defeated Feng Han, the chief genius of the Northern Snow School in the Linghai Realm, in the Xiaohan Realm. Even senior brother Li Qingyang sighed to himself Why not be willing to give him the first place in the Inner Sect.

This kind of talent is really like a monster, it's frightening and frightening! "

"Gu Xuan?!"

Shen Lang was taken aback when he heard the name.

Bu Jinhuan, who had been expressionless before, suddenly looked shocked, and rushed to the disciple who had just spoken, and said anxiously, "Gu Xuan? Which Gu Xuan are you talking about?"

The disciple was taken aback by Bu Jinhuan's performance, and said in amazement: "Which Gu Xuan? How many Gu Xuans are there in the Inner Sect? Isn't it just one Gu Xuan?"

"Could it be him?"

Bu Jinhuan's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help shaking his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible to be his..."

But the person in my memory also used a knife, also entered the Inner Sect four months ago, and also comprehended the meaning of a knife...

All the characteristics matched what Bu Jinhuan knew.

"It's Senior Brother Gu Xuan!"

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the entrance of the Test Front Hall, accompanied by commotion.

The disciple who was grabbed by the collar by Bu Jinhuan tried his best to break free, and muttered, "Brother Gu Xuan is right outside, don't you know which one it is if you take a look?"

Bu Jinhuan's eyes flickered, and in a flash, the person had already appeared outside the Hall of Test Front.

Shen Lang also hurriedly chased him out.

A lot of people outside the Hall of Trials came to see the genius of Inner Sect on the first day.

I saw a slender and handsome young man in blue shirt walking outside the test hall.

He casually glanced at everyone, and all the people he glanced at felt as if a sharp knife had been pressed against their chests, and their scalps felt numb.

"As expected of an evildoer who has comprehended 20% of sword intent, Senior Brother Gu Xuan glanced at me, and my heart seemed to have stopped."

"As an Innate Eighth Stage, I don't even have the courage to draw a sword in front of him."

"It's really scary!"

In the ears, there were exclamations again and again.

But Bu Jinhuan stood there blankly, looking at the back of the fast going away, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"It's him, it's really him..."

At a glance, it was confirmed that this Gu Xuan was the Gu Xuan he knew.

However, the opponent's progress was too great, too big for him to accept.

In just four months, even breaking through the eight realms, the sword intent has also comprehended 20%.

This speed of progress is simply shocking!

Bu Jinhuan feels that his own progress has been great enough, and he has reached the Innate Fifth Stage in less than half a year, and he has also comprehended Sword intent, and even completed the red-level task of the Hall of Trials by himself.

Originally, I was thinking about when I could find another fight with Gu Xuan to bring back the previous defeat.

But only now did he discover that Gu Xuan had already reached a height that he couldn't even look up to.

Inner Sect Chief Li Qingyang is ashamed, the new Inner Sect is number one!

Compared with Gu Xuan, his progress is really nothing!

Bu Jinhuan was surrounded by a strong sense of frustration, Bu Jinhuan lowered his head, looked dazed, and hurried away in a daze.

On the contrary, Shen Lang, who was at the side, had a very peaceful mind.

"When I was in the Outer Sect, I made my first appearance, and now I have directly ascended to the sky.."

Shen Lang sighed, remembering that he was still in the Inner Sect with Gu Xuan Yi, and the other party even offered to change the residence with him.

In a blink of an eye, others were already walking on the clouds, while he was still struggling in the mud.

"Perhaps, the biggest talking point in my life is that I once competed with Gu Xuan on the same stage in the Inner Sect selection..."

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"Is there anything I can gain at Xing Prison Peak?"

Xing Elder asked Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan returned the token to Xing Elder, nodded and said: "It's a great harvest, thank you Elder this time."

"That's good, that's good..."

Seeing that Gu Xuan's eyes were still firm and clear, Xing Elder breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask any more questions, but said, "If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me at any time."

"yes."

Gu Xuan bid farewell to Xing Elder and returned directly to his own residence.

"Infernal Saber Technique", "Secret Technique. Sword Drawing Style", and impacting the spiritual sea realm.

Gu Xuan has too many things to do next, and there is no room for him to rest.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

In an unremarkable small building, there is a practice room.

Gu Xuan sat cross-legged on the clean floor, with a long knife resting on his knees.

His eyes were closed tightly, and the aura around him was surging and rolling like boiling water.

Suddenly, breaking through a certain node, Gu Xuan's aura suddenly strengthened a lot.

Gu Xuan opened his eyes, and two flashes of light flashed in his eyes, like a bolt of lightning exploding in the training room.

He exhaled a foul breath, which formed a white air sword in the air, and blew it onto the opposite wall, causing the wall skin to fall down with a clatter.

"Innate Ninth Stage!"

Gu Xuan felt the turbulent internal energy in his body, and was quite satisfied with the results of his practice for more than a month.