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Chapter two hundred and fifty nine

Level seven hundred and ninety-six.
Level seven hundred and ninety-seven.
Level seven hundred and ninety-eight.
Level seven hundred and ninety-nine.
At this moment, the hearts of many students were almost stuck in their throats.
In fact, in terms of excitement level, no one was more excited than Xiao Zhan at this moment.
His body was even shaking violently.
Not because of the coercion of the Tower of Babel, but because of the unbearable excitement in my heart.
Finally, he stepped out with his right foot.
It's just abrupt.
Just when his right foot was about to step onto the eight hundredth step, a huge force of repulsion suddenly occurred, preventing Xiao Zhan's right foot from falling down.
In fact, that huge force of repulsion struck Xiao Zhan's body crazily, causing Xiao Zhan's whole body to stumble suddenly and almost fall to the ground.
"Did it fail?"
On the square, a student finally blurted out subconsciously.
It spread far and wide throughout the silent square.
Immediately, many exclamations sounded one after another.
"It seems that climbing the eighth floor of the Babel Tower is indeed much more difficult than we imagined."
"Well, if even the upgraded Xiao Zhan cannot step into the eighth level, then I'm afraid that the record belonging to Senior Dongtian will not be broken this year!"
"Alas, even Xiao Zhan can't step into the eighth floor, who else can?"
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Compared with the outpouring of regrets among the students, the hope in the eyes of the elders has not diminished much.
"Now it seems that there is still a 50% chance that Xiao Zhan can enter the eighth level."
"No, in my opinion it's at least 60%."
"Xiao Zhan still has two chances to reach the 800th level. Judging from his performance the first time, I think the possibility is as high as 70%."
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In the Tower of Babel, Xiao Zhan didn't show the slightest bit of discouragement on his face as he had not stepped onto the 800th step for the first time.
Some are just full of undisguised fighting spirit.
After regaining his balance, Xiao Zhan stepped out with his right foot again.
This time, his right foot was filled with profound energy, and he almost concentrated all his strength on it.
This step is quite impressive.
Bang!
There was a sudden sound, and Xiao Zhan staggered again. He actually took three steps back in a row.
Correspondingly, the number behind Xiao Zhan's name on the square stone plate also changed from level 799 to the current level 796.
This once again made the people sighing in the square.
Almost no one is optimistic about Xiao Zhan.
"Next time, Xiao Zhan will definitely be able to reach the 800th level."
However, Elder Bei suddenly spoke with a very solemn tone.
Beside him, all the elders nodded again and again.
In fact, Xiao Zhan in the Babel Tower has moved again.
"Break it for me!"
Xiao Zhan shouted, he quickly stepped onto the 799th step again, and then stepped hard towards the 800th step with his right foot.
At this moment, Xiao Zhan's momentum has reached its peak!
Bang!
The deafening roar came again, even stronger than the last time.
And it was completely different from the last time. This time, instead of retreating, Xiao Zhan directly stepped forward with his left foot.
The next moment, both Xiao Zhan's feet reached the 800th level.
At the same time, the number after Xiao Zhan's name on the stone plaque on the square also changed to level 800.
"Xiao Zhan, he actually did it!"
"Yeah, it's incredible!"
"A moment ago, I thought Xiao Zhan was impossible... Now it seems that I was totally wrong."
"This means that since Senior Dongtian five years ago, our Tian Academy once again has a student who has stepped onto the eighth floor of the Babel Tower."
"Xiao Zhan will definitely become another name that will be resounding throughout Tian Academy for many years after Dong Tian."
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At this moment, Xiao Zhan's already extremely high image in the minds of everyone has once again been greatly improved.
It has almost become an insurmountable mountain in everyone's mind.
As for the three elders who placed bets on Xiao Zhan, they even had happy smiles on their faces.
Xiao Zhan really lived up to their expectations.
Xiao Zhan is worthy of being the number one person in Tian Academy!
At this moment, Xiao Zhan was standing on the 800th step, laughing heartily.
Even, this smile lasted for a full cup of tea.
"It's only the eighth floor of the Tower of Babel. If you Xiao Zhan can climb it, I, Du Ao, can definitely climb it."
"It's not just the eighth floor. I, Du Ao, must climb to the ninth floor. I want my name to surpass yours, Xiao Zhan."
"There is also Senior Dongtian from five years ago. He seems to have a very high reputation, but when it comes to me, Du Ao, it's all bullshit."
"I am so proud that I will blind all of you, all of you!"
………
Du Ao has put away the white jade plaque and continues climbing.
Xiao Zhan stayed above level 800.
Perhaps, that is his end.
He was already very satisfied with this.
He sat cross-legged and seemed to be comprehending something.
Under him, the numbers after Du Ao's name also began to beat violently.
Du Ao actually climbed thirty steps in one breath.
Level 783.
This is the height that Du Ao is at now.
Du Ao, will he also climb to the eighth floor?
This is a question on the minds of almost all students now.
"Vice President Qi, this Du Ao should be able to climb to the eighth floor, right?"
An elder who had just placed a bet on Du Ao suddenly asked Vice President Qi a question.
In response, Vice President Qi nodded calmly.
But in fact, he was worried inside.
In fact, Vice President Qi has just accepted Du Ao as his disciple, and is not sure how far Du Ao can reach.
However, even Du Ao stopped there.
His name is destined to spread throughout the Tian Academy.
He is already proud enough.
In fact, the number after the name Du Ao is still rising.
Until that number was fixed at level 795.
I stayed at that number for a long time.
Could it be that this is the highest height Du Ao can climb?
Or is Du Ao brewing something?......
In the Babel Tower, Du Ao's white clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
His face was very ugly, and he had even become somewhat deformed under the powerful pressure of the Tower of Babel.
He finally sat down cross-legged.
On his face, it seemed that he had finally decided something after much hesitation.
At this moment, a black light suddenly began to emit from his eyes.
He is about to open his eyes again.
In less than a cup of tea, the black light emanating from his eyes had already gathered in a large area.
He closed his eyes suddenly, and the large piece of black light that gathered directly enveloped his entire body.
"I want to be first!"
Du Ao drank rather wildly.
Chapter completed!
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