Chapter 1210 Sunflower Sword Art: Seventh Floor!

It's just a meal, and I can't afford to hurt the energy consumed, and I have fully recovered.

Of course, he recovered with the use of time acceleration.

It looked like just one meal, but in fact, three days had passed for him.

Three days was enough for him to recover.

At this time, after Wen Zilong fell asleep, he activated time acceleration on Wen Zilong again.

Under 1000 times acceleration, eight hours is equivalent to 8,000 hours.

During these 8,000 hours, the system continuously simulated the Sunflower Sword Art in Wen Zilong's mind.

Finally, when the last sword simulation was completed, a system prompt came from my mind.

"Sunflower Sword Art, raised to the seventh floor."

It was at this moment that Wen Zilong finally woke up.

He yawned a long way and stretched his waist a lot.

In just three days, it has been upgraded from the fourth floor to the seventh floor.

Just ask who else! ?

It has only been five days since I first came into contact with the sword art until now.

In five days, practice to the seventh floor.

Just ask who else! ?

Of course, in addition to the system's credit, there is also a big credit that cannot be hurt.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong said in his mind, sorry for hurting:

"You have worked hard these two days."

Can't afford to be hurt and sincerely said:

"Master, don't say that. You gave me the fourth-grade spiritual liquid, and let me rise from the second level to the fourth level. It is equivalent to giving me an extra 1,000 years of life. .”

Normally speaking, when a dragon is born, its basic lifespan is 1000 years.

Then every time you upgrade to one level, it will add 500 years.

So Wen Zilong let him directly upgrade to two levels, which is equivalent to giving him 1000 years of life.

I can't afford to hurt and said:

"And you let me continue to accelerate like this, and my ability to control time has also been improved. It was very difficult to have such an opportunity in the past. I should thank you."

Wen Zilong heard the words, and immediately put his hands behind his back:

"That's how it is. Then give me more acceleration in the future."

Hu can't afford to nod again and again: "Yes, Master. The apprentice will definitely work hard."

While talking, Master Ye sent a core disciple named Wen Zilong.

"Brother Wen, the island owner is looking for you."

The disciple said.

In his words, although he called Wen Zilong "senior brother", there was a trace of dislike that he couldn't hide.

First, because Wen Zilong has such a good talent, but doesn't work hard.

People who don't work hard are the least popular in Sunflower Island;

Second, because of Wen Zilong's big talk.

In three days, he was promoted to the seventh rank.

hehe.

No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible.

Wen Zilong naturally saw the disgust in his eyes, but he didn't care.

He responded: "Yes."

Then get up slowly.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he walked towards the island owner's house.

But when he arrived at the island owner's house, he was slightly taken aback.

Because in front of the island owner's house, there are as many as hundreds of core disciples.

Seeing Wen Zilong standing there in a daze, the island owner snorted coldly:

"Wen Zilong, don't you feel bad about going to Haikou and saying that you can practice the Sunflower Sword Art to the seventh level in three days?"

Island Master Ye called these core disciples here at this time, in fact, to stimulate Wen Zilong.

The island owner said that he wanted to supervise Wen Zilong to practice his sword well, but this guy has been very lazy since he came back.

In the past three days, except when I came out for a meal, I basically slept at other times.

Even if you practice the sword once in a while, you can practice a dozen or twenty strokes at most.

And every time you practice, it's loose and loose, it doesn't look like you're practicing swords, it's more like you're practicing cheap.

If this was his own apprentice, he would have broken his legs a long time ago.

But there is no way, this is Yun Zhongyi's apprentice, the grandson of the island owner.

I can only educate him orally.

But he didn't listen to it at all, often after both ears went in, he let it out as a fart.

In desperation, he could only think of this way.

Since Wen Zilong boasted that he had reached the seventh level in three days, he didn't practice his sword well.

Then I would call all the core disciples here and make him look ashamed.

Then use words to provoke him again, hoping that he will work harder after being so shamed and provoked again.

Wen Zilong glanced at Island Master Ye, and then at the more than 100 core disciples.

Seeing that these core disciples were either disgusted or watching a show on their faces, he already understood.

Dare to love these guys, they all come to see their own jokes.

The island master also specially invited them over to watch his jokes.

hehe.

Excuse me.

I'm going to disappoint you.

Thinking of this, he nodded seriously:

"Yes, that's what I said."

Lord Ye island snorted coldly.

He was stubborn when he was about to die.

"Then now, show off your seven-level Sunflower Sword Art."

Those core disciples all had sneers on their faces at this moment.

Wen Zilong heard the words and said to Ye Dao:

"Island owner, let them back away, I'm afraid I'll scare them."

All the core disciples laughed out loud after hearing this.

Some people even sneered directly: "I want to see how you scare us."

"Brother Wen, you can rest assured, we have nothing else, but we still have a little courage. Just let the horse come here."

Wen Zilong looked at Island Master Ye again, and said:

"Island Master, I suggest that you build a defensive formation or a defensive mask at the end. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll ruin your main peak."

Master Ye felt that Wen Zilong was obviously delaying time.

He snorted coldly, and directly condensed a mask with a radius of 100 meters, covering Wen Zilong in it.

"Now you can do your best."

Block all of Wen Zilong's retreats and see what else he has to say.

Those disciples also thought the same way.

However, at this moment, Wen Zilong moved.

In the right hand, a long sword appeared in an instant.

No preparatory actions were taken.

In an instant, seven swords were stabbed forward.

Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish——

Its speed is as fast as lightning.

In the eyes of those who don't know how to do it, it seems that only a sword has been stabbed.

The power of the seven swords is superimposed.

A fiery red energy giant sword with a length of 100 meters took shape in an instant.

Go straight forward.

It instantly hit the energy mask condensed by Island Master Ye.

boom------

The deafening noise caused everyone's ears to be temporarily deaf.

And the entire 100-meter mask is filled with dazzling fiery red masks.

The next moment, the light shield shattered directly.

The energy spreads instantly.

In less than a second, the entire peak of the main peak was engulfed.

Five seconds later, the peak exploded directly.

Huge boulders tens of meters high scattered in all directions.

It hit the sea below, splashing huge waves hundreds of meters high.

Smashing on the bitter bamboo island directly smashed out several huge holes.

Several houses were instantly shattered under the boulder.

There were a few huge boulders falling down on several disciples.

Those disciples quickly used all their strength to strike, and only then did they shatter the boulder.

At the same time, the formation on the island was activated.

Turning into a mask, it blocked the rolling boulder.