Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 471 The Arrival of the Saints
Hearing Lingshu's voice transmission, Long Hao was also happy for her.

Potential is a thing that needs to be continuously squeezed to improve.

Lingshu's talent is not weaker than others, even very strong, but there are few opportunities to practice.

Moreover, the trick is the most important trump card of a practitioner, and it is better not to expose it easily until the critical moment.

After this experience, it is conceivable that the original innocent Lingshu will definitely make amazing and great progress.

During this time, Long Hao has been helping Lingshu practice like a half-master.

The world of a practitioner is extremely dangerous. He doesn't want this girl who is like his first love to be hurt, and he can't stay with her all the time, so he can only do his best to help her become stronger quickly.

Of course, if Ling Shu's performance in this martial arts meeting is good enough to allow Ling Shu to find a saint as his backer, that would be great.

Soon, Lingshu ushered in another challenger.

A disciple from the Holy Land of Heavenly Sword, with a perfect cultivation base of Jindan Ten Majors, the sword is violent and overwhelming.

"Don't shrink back, you are stronger than him, just keep attacking, and he will show his flaws..."

Long Hao kept transmitting sound from the side, cheering for Lingshu.

And Lingshu also lived up to his expectations, his shots became more and more decisive, and his movements became more and more simple, but every blow was sharp and decisive, defeating one strong enemy after another.

After battle after battle, her fearless and invincible Dao Heart also began to gather quickly, becoming more confident.

……

An hour passed quickly.

King Huang Ji appeared again and announced the end of the qualifiers.

"Haha, I won and advanced to the knockout round. The saint will definitely see my talent!"

The people on the stage were naturally relieved and happy.

The people under the ring were all beating their chests and stamping their feet, hating themselves for being incompetent.

This is the best opportunity to be promoted as a True Inheritance Disciple. If you miss it, you may never have the chance in your life.

Of course, there are also many late bloomers who are able to break through to the king realm within a hundred years, or who get some special opportunities and are favored by saints...

The chances of this happening, however, are extremely small.

"Quickly back off." Glancing at the mournful people under the ring, King Huang Ji waved his hands impatiently.

At the same time, looking at those ecstatic people on the ring, they immediately poured a basin of cold water on them.

"You don't have to be complacent, the eyes of the saints are extremely picky. In previous years, there were very few people who could be selected by the saints. It all depends on your ability."

Among the 100 people who advanced to the knockout round, there was not a single disciple from the Four Elephant Holy Land, so King Huang Ji was naturally in a bad mood.

The peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes still swept across Long Hao's body from time to time, and the chill was overwhelming.

At this moment, countless radiances of the holy way emerged from the sky, cutting the surrounding area into dozens of separate spaces, and immediately, a majestic temple appeared from the radiance of the holy way.

"Saint, the saint is here!"

Someone exclaimed, startled by the vision that suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Which saint is it?"

Soon, everyone looked towards the sky, and felt a shocking and powerful aura from the vast radiance of the holy way.

buzzing...

The temple was opened, as if there was endless immortal energy falling down, reflecting a majestic figure.

That man, wearing a golden armor and a golden sword on his waist, was extremely imposing and heroic, like an emperor who controlled the world.

"The King of the Golden Sword is the King of the Golden Sword of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land!"

Soon some disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land recognized him, showing expressions of awe and admiration.

"I heard that the Golden Sword Sage King is extremely powerful and can overwhelm the Great Sage, but I didn't expect him to be the first one to come."

The title of Golden Sword Sage King is extremely resounding in the entire Xuanhuang World, and is regarded as an idol by countless sword cultivators.

"Golden Sword Saint King, your domineering aura is leaking." Long Hao also sighed.

But soon frowned again: "But the breath seems to be a little weaker than the other six saints, it should be the Dharma Body of the Holy Dao."

As for the Dharma Body of the Holy Dao, Long Hao has seen it several times, so he is very familiar with it.

"The sage has all kinds of opportunities, so it's impossible for him to descend in person." Mu Tianyan said calmly.

wheeze...

Another vision came from the distant sky, as if the roc spread its wings and soared ninety thousand miles!
"Another saint has come!"

The intense holy power overwhelmed the sky, making everyone excited.

"It's the Great Sage Feiyu of our Happy Holy Land!"

Next, strong holy light continued to come across the sky, and it was mighty for thousands of miles.

"The Great Sage Xuanwei of the Extreme Holy Land!"

"The Nine-Eyed Holy King of Happy Holy Land!"

……

The arrival of a prestigious saint caused the scene to boil up. Countless people looked up to the sky and shouted the idol's name loudly.

Purple auspicious clouds covered the sky and covered the earth, and a graceful figure among them looked like a fairy flying from the sky.

The infinite holy light turned into a hundred flowers blooming, making the monotonous sky suddenly colorful.

"Oh, Elder Ziyan, my goddess is finally here!" Xiao Liu jumped up excitedly, and put it on Long Hao's shoulder, like an excited monkey.

"The most beautiful saint of fluttering lights..."

The sky is shrouded in purple fairy mist, a flawless woman standing alone in the clouds, with a graceful figure, peerless, untouched by the worldly atmosphere, with a plump figure, full of a mature charm, a suffocating beauty.

"Sure enough...beautiful!"

Those fresh-blooded male disciples were all flushed at the moment, as if they had been spat with chicken blood, as if they had been greatly tempted, and they couldn't even find words to describe it.

There were also many people who looked at Mu Tianyan and Ziyan Sage King, as if they were comparing each other.

Both of them have unique appearances, but the former is fresh and refined, like a flawless fairy, while the latter is full of charm, which is obviously more attractive to young disciples.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Long Hao and Mu Tianyan frowned at the same time, and looked in the other direction in unison.

A terrifying aura is rapidly approaching.

Ice-cold, sharp... A strong killing air suddenly swept across the world.

At this moment, everyone felt terrified, as if they saw the god of death coming, and the swords in their hands all made strong contending sounds, as if they were about to unsheath themselves and fly into the sky.

In the far sky, a man in black was flying across the sky with his sword. His thin body stood upright, like an unsheathed divine sword, showing its sharpness.

"Jugmaster, another Juggernaut!"

Everyone gasped, shocked by the terrifying aura of killing.

"Northern Sword Master, hasn't he been outside the domain?"

Even the Rising Sun Sword King showed shock at this moment.

At this time, even the Sword Master Tianjue who had been resting his eyes with his eyes closed stood up, his pupils burst out with divine light, and they collided with the opponent's eyes.

(End of this chapter)