Sword Venerable Ling Tian

There was a hustle and bustle on the scene, even Ling Tian turned around to look.

It can be seen that after Lu Chen, there is a tuft of brows.

This is called Lu Chen, Ling Tian has never seen it before.

But although this person is plainly dressed, he has an extraordinary appearance, and his cultivation base is profound and unpredictable.

Furthermore, the sword intent is so strong in this person. If he hadn't cultivated his sword power before, he would be really not much stronger than this Lu Chen.

This guy is definitely a ruthless character!

Ling Tian thought, that Lu Chen had also stepped forward, took a light look at Ling Tian, ​​and then directly turned the sword to point on the Martial Spirit monument.

In an instant, a tiger roar accompanied by a strong light rushing on top of the Martial Spirit monument, and instantly rushed under the Ninth Layer.

The rays of light are condensed, and it is a Totem that looks like a White Tiger, shining on the stone tablet.

"Hi, this seems to be the Martial Spirit under Grade 9, Bailanhu!"

"Yes, it is Bailanhu! This Martial Spirit is ranked in Naqin Under the bright moon of the bright moon! It's amazing, and it's another Grade 9 Martial Spirit!"

"What's wrong, this year's Grade 9 Martial Spirit, there are too many!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they were all surprised.

In addition to this Grade 9 Martial Spirit of Lu Chen, there were nine in this Dragon Sect grand competition!

It was unprecedented.

Furthermore, this Lu Chen turned around and said to the military attaché: "Record me under Xiaoyao Academy!?"

"Scared!?"

The military officer immediately startedled, and he was directly stunned there.

Other people, including Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue, also glanced at each other, they were all astonished.

This Lu Chen, should never be anxious with Xiaoyao.

How come you suddenly want to join Xiaoyao Academy?

Kunwu was even more shocked.

Because if Lu Chen joins Xiaoyao, then Xiaoyao will have three Grade 9 Martial Spirits, which is almost on par with Kunwu!

For other Kunwu at Overlord level, being approached by Xiaoyao is simply an unacceptable insult.

"Why, do you want me to say it again!?"

Then Lu Chen looked sideways with his hand in hand, flashing coldly.

"I know, I know!"

The military attache quickly wrote Lu Chen's name under the Xiaoyao Academy.

At this time, the military officer hurriedly announced that all Martial Spirit had been entered, and that the grand competition had just begun. He really couldn't stand the excitement!

Dongdong dong!

The long-awaited Dragon Sect grand competition in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty is finally about to begin.

All the students who participated in the grand competition from the palace courtyard surrounded the Yuelongtai.

After the bell rang, the main entrance of Yuelong Square opened wide, and a group of people rode grandiose demonic beast horses. After a while, he dismounted and moved towards the steps paved by white jade.

The leader, wearing a four-claw dragon robe, imposing manner.

The moment he appeared, the noisy square immediately became quiet.

It was Prince Rong who was under one person in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Behind him, Crown Prince Li Yin and Crown Prince Cui Jiu'er, and Taiping Princess stood side by side and followed in silence.

The grandiose crowd is very popular, with a touch of imperialism, which makes people unable to look directly at them.

There is no other reason, just because these four people, besides Martial Sovereign, is the Imperial Family with the highest status in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The inherent majesty is hard to resist.

Dragon Sect grand competition is related to the future prosperity of Martial Dao in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Today, such a grand event is attracting attention and the entire dynasty is paying attention, and the Imperial Family is bound to attend.

Only, Martial Sovereign will only appear when the leader of Dragon Sect wins.

Prior to this, Prince Rong hosted the grand competition.

"Meet Prince Rong!"

In Yuelong Square, all Martial Artists stood up and exercised etiquette.

This includes all the leaders of the palace. Although they dominate one side, they can only be in awe of Prince Rong.

"Sit down."

Prince Rong extend the hand, with a smile on his coercive face, he fell down immediately.

"Thank you Prince Rong."

Everyone responded and waited for the Imperial Family to sit down before they took their seats.

"Dragon Sect grand competition is a grand event held every three years in the Southern Tang Dynasty. The rules remain the same. Applicants will compete randomly and the losers will be eliminated. Today, we must decide all under the leader of Dragon Sect. Ranking!"

"Military attache, post the list of comparison groups!"

Prince Rong is not the first time to host the Dragon Sect grand competition. His expression is calm and there is not much fluctuation.

"As you bid!"

A total of nine military officers stepped forward and boarded the nine leaping dragon platforms.

The one in the middle was directly jumped up by Shen Tianlian and sat cross-legged.

This belongs to the top position of the Heaven Ranking. There is no need to carry out knock-out competition, because before the winner is determined, no one is his opponent.

He is the seed of Number One.

The results of the grouping came out soon. I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional. On a few high platforms, except for Shen Tianlian, the nine battles of Heaven Ranking Heaven's Chosen were all divided into different groups.

Not surprisingly, after all, these people can be counted as Seeded Contestant. It would be a shame if you run into the loser ahead of time and get out.

"Nine Groups!"

Wang Chong of Zixiao Academy raised his brows. On the list of the nine groups, no other Heaven's Chosen names were found, not even that Lu Chen. Yunyang and the others are not on the list.

Wang Chong's eyes flashed with joy. From this point of view, he would definitely qualify with almost no surprises.

As he continued to look down, a familiar name came into his eyes.

Ling Tian, ​​Xiaoyao Academy Ling Tian!

Yang Guang hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It is as you wished. This person is really a group with you."

"Very good! Just let this Boy, let me be the stepping stone to Wang Chong’s fame. The top ten in the Dragon Sect grand competition must be mine!"

Wang Chong clenched his fists and said with a rather sullen expression on his face. .

The enmity between Wang Family and Ling Tian has been around for a long time. Except for Wang Yuyan and Wang Chong, all genius dísciples in Wang Family were killed by Ling Tian.

It can be said that the feud between Wang Family and Ling Tian is as deep as the world.

Not smooth.

If you encounter it, it must be Life and Death Battle.

Furthermore, Wang Chong likes Master Li, which everyone knows, but Ling Tian speaks for Master Li at the birthday banquet of Concubine Yi Gui. This is something that Wang Chong cannot tolerate.

"Hehe, luck is not bad, I didn't meet Cui Zhan, nor our people!"

On the other side, Ouyang Ke laughed after seeing Ling Tian's group. , But then sighed: "These people met you, I don't know if they should cry or laugh!"

"Hehe, it's not that serious. People I don't want to deal with will not hurt them. "

Ling Tian laughed, looking directly at Ouyang Ke, calmly said.

Ouyang Ke looked at the smile on Ling Tian's face and was in a daze. There seemed to be something on Ling Tian's body. Vaguely, it actually made him a little bit unable to see through.

Huh!

Don't wait for him to ask, there are a few old men in midair who fell from the sky and landed on the nine battle stages steadily.

Nine elders, without exception, are the power of Primordial Spirit Realm.

There is no doubt that these nine people are the judges of this Dragon Sect grand competition.