Gao Wu: The whole class is training hard, I am leveling up while lying down

"Being able to become a disciple of Seraphim!!"

This sentence has an incomparable appeal to the twelve saints of the Church of Light.

They are all very excited.

Seraphim is a true god.

Seraphim has only one disciple so far.

The Queen of Light!

If they can become disciples of Seraphim, doesn't it mean that they can be as powerful as the Queen in the future?

Their status in the Church of Light will be second only to the Queen of Light.

"Queen, why did you only tell us about this?"

One of the elegant-looking saints asked.

The Queen of Light smiled, "Because the Seraphim needs you."

She was telling the truth.

Seraphim does need them.

Because this advent ceremony is held for them.

Each of the saints of the Church of Light has a trace of divine power in their bodies.

Burning divine power.

Only then can they lead the Seraphim to descend on Earth.

Unfortunately, the saints don't know what the Queen of Light thinks.

The crowd saw the high-ranking saints also joined the battlefield.

Everyone was very excited.

"This is the Son of Light!"

"In the Church of Light, he is second only to the Queen."

"The twelve Sons of Light have arrived. The weakest is also the second level of the Martial King, and the strongest is the peak Martial King."

"This is going to be interesting."

The spectators were all very excited.

However, the contestants in the field were crying.

The strength of the Son of Light is too strong.

If they all participate in this ceremony.

The final winner must be one of the Sons of Light.

They will not be favored by the Seraphim.

The battle has begun.

The twelve Sons of Light are distributed at the edge of the battlefield.

From different directions, they began to eliminate others indiscriminately.

No matter how strong the warrior is, they can't get a single move in their hands.

Luo Feng is a martial arts fanatic.

Seeing so many people fighting.

He was very excited.

He rushed directly towards a saint of the Church of Light.

Under the blessing of Blood Eye Madness.

Luo Feng's fighting style was very crazy and full of oppression.

The saint of the Church of Light was not as high as Luo Feng.

In this case, he was quickly killed by Luo Feng on the spot.

Many spectators were shocked for a while.

"This young man doesn't look that old."

"So fierce."

"Isn't this just a sparring match? How did someone die?"

"And the one who died was the saint of the Church of Light."

"This is a big deal."

...

The battle continued.

Gu Xingchen also locked his target.

He was a tall, dark-skinned, muscular man.

He was Gu Xingchen's enemy.

The eighth saint of the Church of Light.

He was also the one who once stepped on Gu Xingchen and tortured his fiancée to death.

The Eighth Son of God is very powerful.

He can even control the divine power in his body.

Although he ranks eighth.

However, if he is ranked according to combat power, he can be ranked in the top three among all the Sons of God.

His strength is really strong.

Even Gu Xingchen, who received special training in the Desolate Tower, defeated the fourth-level Martial King.

But his level is still not as high as the Eighth Son of God.

The Eighth Son of God is a strong man of the sixth-level Martial King.

There is a gap of two levels between the two.

For most warriors.

A gap of one level is an insurmountable gap.

But Gu Xingchen has absolute confidence.

Without any hesitation.

He stepped directly on the heads of other members of the Church of Light and rushed over. .

"Hei Wan, today is the day you die!"

Before he finished speaking.

The iron fist wrapped in terrifying power had already hit the body of the Eighth Son of God.

Boom——

Accompanied by a huge roar.

Hei Wan flew hundreds of meters away like a cannonball, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

After a long time.

Hei Wan finally crawled out of the hole.

His dark face was full of hideousness.

After seeing the attacker's face clearly, Hei Wan was stunned for a moment.

Then he burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha..."

"It's you, you useless guy."

"What? You useless guy, you didn't get enough of me last time, and you come to die again?"

A trace of obscene light flashed in Hei Wan's eyes.

"But... I have to say, your wife is really good."

"Very smooth."

"Hahahaha..."

Gu Xingchen's eyes glowed red, and his breathing was a little heavy.

"Kill!"

Gu Xingchen rushed out directly.

A goose feather knife embroidered with exquisite patterns appeared out of thin airIn his hand.

Swish, swish, swish——

The blade flashed.

The goose-feather blade slashed at Hei Wan one after another.

Hei Wan's face was solemn.

The speed and strength of Gu Xingchen were far beyond his expectations.

For a moment, he could only retreat violently.

He retreated several hundred meters.

Hei Wan barely managed to stabilize his body.

He raised his head and looked at Gu Xingchen in disbelief.

"I was wondering how dare you appear in front of me again."

"So you have been promoted."

I didn't expect that in just one month, Gu Xingchen broke through two levels in succession.

However.

Hei Wan was only a little surprised.

"If this is your trump card... then you can die."

Hei Wan also controlled a divine power of the Seraphim.

"Light will last forever!"

He shouted angrily.

Dazzling golden light bloomed from behind Hei Wan.

Released dazzling streams of light.

Under the blessing of the Seraph's power.

Hei Wan's speed and strength have been greatly increased.

But Gu Xingchen did not dodge.

"Phantom Slash!"

Blessed by the imperial martial arts.

Gu Xingchen's hands swung the knife, leaving hundreds of afterimages in an instant.

For a moment, the whole space was shrouded in the sword light.

Under the blessing of the divine power.

Hei Wan just barely blocked the attack.

He looked at Gu Xingchen in disbelief.

"The proficiency of the imperial martial arts has reached perfection."

"How is it possible."

"How can you improve so much in just one month."

"This is impossible!"

Hei Wan couldn't believe it at all.

The young man who could only be stepped on by him, a month later, could actually fight him on equal terms.

Gu Xingchen didn't want to answer him.

He just wanted to kill him.

"Go to hell with your doubts."

"Bullet time!"

Blessed by the talent of SS+ level.

The whole world in Gu Xingchen's eyes became very slow.

Like a video played at 0.5 times the speed.

Everyone in his eyes was in slow motion.

He could easily dodge anyone's attack.

This is the characteristic of SS+ level 'bullet time'.

Bullet time is a time-related talent.

It can slow down the flow of time around.

Time-related talents are very precious.

Among all human warriors, there are no more than five who have time-related talents.

The power related to time is also very powerful.

Under the blessing of 'bullet time'.

"Nirvana·Infinite Continuous Slash!"

Infinite Continuous Slash is to perform countless slashes at an extremely fast speed.

This nirvana is very consistent with Gu Xingchen's talent.

The two forces intertwined.

It gave Gu Xingchen the ability to kill opponents above his level.

"Kill!"

The muscles of Gu Xingchen's entire upper body swelled up.

In an instant, countless knife lights flashed.

Landed on Hei Wan's body.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill..."

Gu Xingchen's hysterical roar echoed on the battlefield.

He stopped swinging his sword only after he had used up the last bit of strength in his body.

Boom——

Gu Xingchen lost his strength and fell to the ground.

The power of the infinite slash combined with bullet time is indeed very strong.

But it is also a great burden on the body.

At this moment, fine cracks appeared on Gu Xingchen's body.

Blood kept oozing out.

However, what he felt was not pain.

But pleasure.

He stared at Hei Wan's body.

A breeze blew by.

Pieces of transparent flesh slowly fell from Hei Wan's body.

This scene made everyone present shudder.