The strongest emperor in history

Chapter 788 Nangong Muyan
a time.

A full 400 people's names were crossed out!

There are only one hundred left!

Seeing that his name had also been crossed out, Su Ling couldn't help saying, "I'm Wu Ling!"

boom!
Su Ling's breath burst out.

The old man looked at Su Ling, "Show me your wooden sign."

Su Ling took out the wooden sign.

The old man took a look, then pointed his finger in the air, and Su Ling's name reappeared.

Off the field, many people looked frustrated, and no one expected that Nangongxue would suddenly row everyone below Wu Ling.

Well now, they are no longer qualified to compete with Nangong Xue.

Now there are only one hundred and one people left on the list!
Nangongxue glanced at Su Ling who was in the audience, seeing the address written on Su Ling's wooden sign, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

Dongjun, Dongcheng, Xiaoyu Town?
This is already a very remote place.

In such a remote place, it is not easy for a strong martial spirit to appear.

But it was just a glance, Nangongxue faced everyone, "Because there are too many lists left, I can't compete with you one by one, so I will eliminate a group of people again!"

Many young talents in the Martial Spirit Realm froze when they heard the words, and eliminated a group of people?

Many people were worried that they would be eliminated, and they would not even have the qualifications to compete with Nangongxue.

I just heard Nangong Xue say, "I am this year! I was already a Wuling when I was 16 years old, and now I am a four-star Wuling. Anyone who is lower than a four-star Wuling will be eliminated! Of course, if someone breaks through the Wuling Anyone who is the same age as me, or breaks through martial arts at an earlier age than me, is also eligible to participate in martial arts."

When everyone heard the words, their heads were all gloomy.

Four star martial arts?

This level is too high!

Of the only one hundred and one people left, most of them are one-star martial arts, there are few two-star martial arts, and even fewer three-star martial arts. As for four-star martial arts, there are only a few people.

"Anyone who meets the requirements, report your names." At this time, the old man on the stage said.

"Jiang Chen!" At this moment, someone spoke, and everyone couldn't help looking at this young man, each of them was shocked.

Jiang Chen, the most beloved little grandson of the chancellor's mansion!

Is Jiang Chen also a four-star martial spirit?
"Ximen Feng." Another person said, and everyone looked at him, Ximen Feng... the grandson of General Ximen Yu!
"Wang Yan." Another human said, everyone looked at his elegant young man, Wang Yan?who?Never heard of it.

"Su Ling." Su Ling said at this moment, the aura of the realm was exposed, and it was clearly the realm of the peak martial spirit.

"Peak Martial Spirit!" The old man on the stage, and everyone else, looked at Su Ling in shock with their pupils constricted.

This Su Ling is the only one!

But he is already a peak martial spirit, much stronger than Nangongxue, and stronger than any younger generation present.

Feeling this aura, Nangongxue couldn't help turning her pretty face aside, her eyes were filled with shock, she is the prince's daughter!
Since she was a child, she has been able to master the exercises, and has a lot of resources, as well as her father's teaching.

This is the four-star martial arts realm!

But now, she unexpectedly saw a person who came from a remote place, was the same age as her, but his realm was far higher than hers!

"You... are you really from Xiaoyu Town?" Nangongxue stared at Su Ling, and began to doubt in her heart. In that kind of town, there is a shortage of spirit stones and spirit energy. How could it be possible to reach such a high level at such an age.

There are also exercises, which are also an important part.

How could Su Ling possess such advanced skills?

Su Ling looked at Nangongxue on the stage, "He is indeed from Xiaoyu Town, but he went to Xuehuangzong to practice two years ago."

"Snow Emperor." Nangong Yu looked at Su Ling, "Then you should know my uncle and aunt, right?"

"The eighteenth prince and the nineteenth princess?" Su Ling asked.

"Yes!" Nangong Yu's eyes shone brightly. It seemed that this person was indeed a disciple of the Snow Emperor Sect. Otherwise, it would be impossible to know that her uncle and aunt became disciples of the Snow Emperor Sect two years ago.

Su Ling nodded, and he looked at the few people left, "My realm is much higher than yours, so, are you giving up on your own initiative? Or what?"

Wang Yan and the others frowned. They were at the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm, and they were disciples of the Snow Emperor Sect. With such a high level at such a young age, they must be highly regarded in the Snow Emperor Sect.

In that way, the exercises and martial arts that Su Ling practiced would not be weaker than them at all.

If there is a war, they will undoubtedly lose.

"Exit!" Wang Yan said.

"Exit." Jiang Chen.

"Me too." Ximenfeng stared at Su Ling, facing a peak martial spirit, he was helpless.

Everyone was confused when they saw this scene.

Then this so-called martial arts contest to recruit relatives, didn't Su Ling win without a fight?

He became Nangong Xue's fiancé right away?

Nangongxue looked at Su Ling. Su Ling was a disciple of the Snow Emperor Sect, presumably a core disciple. She was the same age as her, and her appearance was not bad. Her realm was higher than hers, and she was very good overall.

She's fine with that.

She looked at Su Ling, "Since that's the case, the martial arts competition is over. However, although you are excellent in all aspects, it doesn't mean that I will marry you. I just want to get in touch with each other for a while. What do you think?"

Su Ling looked at her, and said calmly, "Of course there is no problem, but I have a small request, and I hope you can agree to it."

"Speak." Nangong Xue said readily, "As long as I can, I will help you."

"I want to see your father." Su Ling looked into her eyes.

Nangongxue raised her eyebrows, surprised, "Why do you see my father?"

"I've admired you for a long time." Su Ling asked, "Can I see you?"

"Okay, I'll take you there now." Nangongxue said, walked down the martial stage, and went to Su Ling's side, "Follow me."

Su Ling nodded.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Ling and Nangong Xue left here.

Everyone was speechless for a while. They thought that the martial arts competition would be very intense, but they didn't expect... that's it.

...

In a courtyard of the Imperial Palace.

A middle-aged man was standing on the bridge with his hands behind his back and a complicated look in his eyes.

"Xiaoyu Town...Su Ling...Su Family...Wan Qiu..."

The middle-aged man sighed softly, he has been paying attention to the outside things.

When Su Ling became conspicuous, he couldn't help paying attention. Knowing that Su Ling came from Xiaoyu Town in the East City, and his surname was Su, he couldn't help but reminded him of things that happened a long time ago.

That was 20 years ago.

"Su Ling... Is his coming here related to Wan Qiu?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, guessing in his heart.

At this time.

Not far away, Su Ling and Nangong Xue walked slowly.

Nangongxue looked at the man on the bridge in the distance, and said to Su Ling, "That's my father."

Su Ling had been staring at the man on the bridge for a long time.

At first glance, he was sure that this person was Nangong Muyan in the portrait!
The Ninth Prince who made his mother wait for 20 years!
His face gradually turned cold, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)