However, what kind of martial spirit does this shocking celestial reaction have to have such momentum?
Isn't this too scary?
In the Dragon Gate Competition, many masters joined Xiaoyao. After the competition, there were only three ninth-grade martial arts spirits appearing in Xiaoyao Academy!
Now, is there going to be a fourth one?
Moreover, they could not imagine who else could possess such a powerful martial spirit nowadays?
In the outer courtyard, many students looked at the Wuhun Tower and saw a strange figure in black standing under the tower holding a little girl.
They all knew that little girl, even the biological sister of Ling Tian, whom they were proud of and respected by everyone!
This is Ling Tian’s sister’s martial spirit!
At the same time, all the martial spirit tablets in the Four Palaces, Eight Prefectures, Twelve Colleges, and all the wealthy families and sects in Zhongzhou were trembling together. The huge Zhongzhou seemed to be shaken by this force!
"What's going on?'
The students in Gongfuyuan were all looking at the Wuhun Monument and were inexplicably surprised.
At this time, an aqua-blue light gradually rose from the martial spirit stele, turning the entire martial spirit stele into an aqua-blue crystal.
All other martial arts spirits were suppressed.
"Hiss, someone is recording the martial spirit. Oh my God, such a powerful martial spirit. Who is this?"
"Could it be the two legendary princes?"
"It's possible that no one can match this level of martial spirit except the Royal Family's Youtian Martial Spirit!"
"No, look, this beam of light has gone straight to the top! The ninth-grade intermediate martial spirit is neither a phoenix nor a dragon, nor a member of the royal family!"
At this moment, warriors in various major palaces and courtyards, as well as in front of the martial soul monuments in Zhongzhou, were all talking about it. But when they were sure that it was not someone from the royal family who was recording the martial soul, it became even more difficult to believe it.
Too many things happened today. Ling Tian was famous in Zhongzhou just this morning. Now, is there another peerless monster born?
Moreover, it is still in time for the critical juncture after the Dragon Gate Competition!
"Look, the light of the soul is starting to condense!"
"What's this?!"
"Oh my god, is it a white deer?"
"No, that's not a deer, it's Lanhai Baize!"
"The mythical beast Bai Ze!"
When the light of the aqua blue martial spirit gradually condensed and took shape, everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw the aqua blue "setu" flying on the same level as the royal martial spirit.
This is simply unimaginable. In the Southern Tang Dynasty, apart from the royal family, only Shen Tianlian's black unicorn had a divine beast spirit in front of him before, but its spirit power was far inferior to the spirit in front of him!
This Bai Ze is truly a mythical beast.
Just like the royal family!
Who is this? With such talent, he can be called a monster!
"Wait a minute, look, there's a name behind that martial spirit!"
"Ling Qiu'er? Who is this?"
"Xiaoyao College!? Oh my God, look at the name behind this person. It turns out to be Xiaoyao College!"
"This is the martial spirit of Xiaoyao Academy students!"
"Oh my god, Xiaoyao Academy, what's going on?"
"That's right, even Kunwu Academy is not as powerful as Xiaoyao, right? He has four ninth-grade martial arts spirits in one school!?"
For a moment, everyone was shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
In the Wu Palace, hundreds of princes and ministers from the Military Department also walked out of the palace at this time, looking at the aqua blue light beams that lit up around Chang'an City, and they were equally astonished.
"Haha, the divine beast Bai Ze, this is an auspicious beast. Appearing at this time is a sign that God will bless us in the Southern Tang Dynasty!"
"That's right, the crisis in Jizhou can be solved this time!"
"What, is this martial spirit entered by a student of Xiaoyao College?"
At first, all the princes were smiling and flattering, but when they learned that this martial spirit came from Xiaoyao Academy, they were all dumbfounded.
"Princes, what is that!?"
At this time, Li Jianxing, the commander of the imperial guards of Wuhuang Palace, pointed at the formation light curtain outside the gate of Wuhuang Palace.
This is the projection formation that was set up today for the warriors of Chang'an City to watch the finals of the Dragon Gate Competition. It has not been dismantled yet, but now, the light of the formation that had been extinguished is slowly lighting up at this moment.
"The formation has changed, someone is controlling the formation!"
Among the crowd, the formation master Mo Feizi, who was in charge of all the formations in Wuhuang Palace, said in a deep voice.
"What's going on? Who is tampering with the formation? You should take action immediately to stabilize the formation!"
Prince Rong shouted coldly.
"Your Majesty, you are humble and incompetent. I can no longer control the formation!" The formation master knelt directly on the ground.
"What, how is this possible!? Who is it!?"
Prince Rong gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha, don't worry, he's about to show up."
Prince Gong suddenly smiled and said.
Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, the formation flickered, and a figure appeared in the light curtain.
The figure was holding a red fire sword, dressed in black armor, and had white hair flying wildly against the backdrop of Huo Hong's wings.
He stood on the top of a high mountain, with a mirror-like 100-foot mountain wall behind him, and above him the sky full of stars, making it impossible to tell where he was.
However, this figure is extremely surprising.
Because, this figure is none other than the absolute focus of today, the leader of Longmen, the Xiaoyao Lingtian who refuses to marry and refuses to marry!
"Dear fellow freshmen of the Palace Academy, here is the chief of Xiaoyao Academy, Ling Tian!"
Ling Tian's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.
At this moment, not only all the projection formations in Zhongzhou, but also the figures of the top ten Heaven Ranking masters on the battle rankings in the inner courtyards of major palaces have disappeared.
Instead, they were all images of Ling Tian.
Countless students turned their gazes from the Wuhun Monument to the Tianbang Light Pillar, and stared at Ling Tian blankly.
I don't know what he is going to do.
On the top of the Nine Mountains of Xiaoyao Academy, Ling Tian stood with a sword in his hand, and there was no one around him.
Opposite him, Tao Yaoyao arranged a formation to form a light curtain.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Ling Tian is originally a lowly warrior, but he is born to be strong."
"I don't care about the Prince Consort of the Southern Tang Dynasty, nor do I care about the leader of Longmen."
"Today, the candlesticks are cracked and the beacon smoke is thousands of feet high. To the north of our Southern Tang Dynasty, Jizhou is in great danger."
"There, there are hundreds of thousands of troops from our Southern Tang tribe, fighting in a bloody battle."
"There, there are thousands of innocent warriors from our Southern Tang Dynasty, who are being trampled by the Huns!"
"There are tens of thousands of our people there, who are worse off than dead!"
"Why do I, a human warrior, need a false reputation?"
"We, the warriors of the human race, should protect our family and country, defend our enemies from thousands of miles away, and protect the peace of our race."
"Even if my body is shattered to pieces, I will not be afraid of death!"
"Today, Ling Tian gives you a farewell poem, and also invites millions of new students of my generation to practice it for me, Ling Tian!"