In the martial arts arena, everyone was in a daze for a moment as Ling Tian's martial soul exploded.
At this time, the sword totem on the spirit tablet had already rushed forward, crossing the seventh-level area in an instant, and what surprised Ling Tian.
The martial spirit plunged headlong into the ravine on the martial spirit monument, impartially!
Then, the sword-edged totem rushed straight up along the ravine, and the experience directly crossed the eighth-level area and entered the ninth-level!
But in just a moment, the totem fell from the ninth-grade area and landed directly at the bottom of the eighth-grade martial spirit.
At this time, behind Ling Tian, in the hazy light of the martial spirit, the purple light flashed away, and the entire martial spirit finally solidified and turned into an eight-foot-long platinum sword, suspended behind Ling Tian.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone even just felt the dazzling light flash past. When their vision returned to clarity again, they found that Ling Tian had withdrawn the hand that was placed on the stone tablet.
And the sword soul behind Ling Tian was also completely displayed before everyone's eyes.
"Eighth-grade martial spirit!"
"Yes! It's really an eighth-grade martial spirit, platinum halo, an eighth-grade platinum martial spirit!"
"However, this sword soul is so strange. There is nothing on it. It seems to be another martial soul that we have never seen before!"
"That's right! Look, the martial soul list is displayed."
Everyone was talking about it. At this time, on the martial soul list, behind the sword totem, a line of small words also appeared.
Eighth-grade martial spirit, pure Jun sword, eight or three hundred, unique.
"Eighth grade, three zero one? This seems to be the worst eighth grade martial spirit!"
"Yes, there are a total of 301 eighth-grade martial spirits, one hundred each for the upper and middle grades, and one hundred and one for the lower grade. I didn't expect that Ling Tian would be the last one!"
When everyone saw that Ling Tian's martial spirit was ranked at the bottom of the eighth level, many students couldn't help but shake their heads and sneer after being surprised.
Although this Lingtian's martial spirit has entered the eighth level, and is already considered a top-notch talented student in Xiaoyao College, the worst eighth-level martial spirit is also among the core students, ranking at the bottom, and there is nothing to be said about it.
Proud.
"No, why does this Pure Jun Sword Soul sound so familiar?"
However, some people still frowned.
It's Su Mo.
"Chun Jun Sword Spirit? The martial spirit of Sword Lord Gai Nie three hundred years ago!"
But Su Mo's voice was extremely low, and only she could hear it clearly.
However, when she looked at Ling Tian again, her eyes were full of complexity.
Three hundred years ago, that dazzling and powerful man, who possessed the pure Jun sword soul and was the first person to reach the realm of Yuanshen in terms of combat power, was named Sword Marquis due to his cultivation in the Golden Body realm.
And then, like a shooting star, it flashed away and fell from there.
And this martial spirit is directly ranked at the bottom of the eighth-grade martial spirit, because the person who possesses it is destined to die before the Dharma Realm!
Only people of that period would know about this record. Su Mo had also seen Gai Nie's detailed description in the academy's top-secret books.
Because, Gai Nie once studied at Xiaoyao College!
"Tsk! Eighth-grade martial spirit!"
However, in the eyes of others, the ranking of this pure Jun sword soul is once again unmatched.
Zhou Chen sneered and looked at Ling Tian with eyes full of disdain.
"You are really pretending. An eighth-level martial soul really thinks that he is invincible, and he dares to challenge me, Zhou Chen?"
"Look up and look at the top, young master, what kind of martial spirit am I!"
Lin Yanyan and others looked up, but they saw that among the dozens of eighth-grade martial arts spirits that were now lit up, a few stood high above them.
Among them, the one with Zhou Chen's name written on it was a pale golden totem.
"Hahaha! It really scared the shit out of me. I thought you were a ninth-grade martial spirit, but you are just an eighth-grade martial spirit, not even a small divine body or a small dao body. Why are you dragging me!"
Lin Yanyan snorted arrogantly.
"You! Why do you laugh at me? What qualifications do you have!"
Zhou Chen was ridiculed in this way, and he was even more ashamed and angry at the moment.
In front of so many people, he was actually ridiculed by a seventh-grade martial artist!
"Huh, why, you are allowed to mock others, but others are not allowed to mock you? You are nothing in the first place!" Lin Yanyan was not willing to be outdone.
"Okay! Shut up, everyone!"
Unexpectedly, Su Mo snorted coldly at this time, showing his majesty and suppressing the momentum of the two people.
"Whoever dares to stir up trouble here will be severely punished!"
Su Mo glanced at Ling Tian, "Now that the tests are over, let's go!"
But after she said that, her eyes fell on Ling Qiu'er next to Lin Yanyan.
"Who is this little girl?"
"Hey, when did you come in? Why didn't I see it?" Bu Xuanyin was also surprised.
"Oh, teacher, she is my sister Ling Qiu'er. It was Zhao Han who was carrying her just now, so you didn't see it." Ling Tian said with a smile.
Zhao Han understood and scratched his head, "Yes, Qiu'er likes to play in my shield the most, hehe."
He moved the giant shield he carried on his back. The shield was two meters high, and with his strong stature, there was absolutely no problem in holding a child inside.
"Oh. But, this seems to be against the rules. Do you have to take her with you?" Su Mo asked again.
"I must bring her with me. She is my sister and she must follow me." Ling Tian's answer was unquestionable.
"Well, ladies, just let Qiu'er follow your brother. I promise that Qiu'er will be very well-behaved."
Ling Qiu'er also stepped forward at this time, holding Ling Tian's hand. On her already adorable little face, a pair of innocent big eyes were as bright as stars.
This made everyone see it, and they suddenly felt soft.
No one can refuse.
"Ah, little sister, you are very cute. My sister will take you to play in the future. We have a lot of fun and delicious food here!"
Bu Xuanyin was even more filled with love. She stepped forward and held Ling Qiu'er in her arms. She looked at Su Mo and said, "Teacher, accept her. You must have a way. Right!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Su Mo pursed her lips, took a deep look at Ling Qiu'er, and couldn't help but refuse.
"Hehe, thank you sister!" Ling Qiu'er's mouth was sweet enough, and she even went up and kissed Bu Xuanyin on the cheek, which made Bu Xuanyin like it even more.
So, Su Mo led Ling Tian and others towards the depths of the martial arts arena.
Finally, at the end of the martial arts arena, Ling Tian and others saw the endless buildings on both sides of the martial arts arena, which were simply much larger than the entire Qingtian Sect.
Pavilions, waterside pavilions, mountains and rivers are dotted here and there, and the scenery is gratifying.
"This is the outer courtyard of Xiaoyao College, which corresponds to ordinary students. Since you have been guided by me, you will naturally enter the inner courtyard."
Su Mo did not stop and continued moving forward with Ling Tian and others, while introducing them to the main buildings in the outer courtyard.
At this time, many students from the outer courtyard on both sides heard the sound and came over. Seeing Su Mo leading Ling Tian and others towards the inner courtyard, their eyes were full of envy.
There are tens of thousands of students in Xiaoyao College, and only one-tenth of them are qualified to enter the inner courtyard.
Finally, after burning a whole stick of incense, everyone arrived at the foot of a mountain.
Here, unlike the scene in the outer courtyard, the mountains in front of us are tall and shrouded in mist, like a wall. It is impossible to see any scenery behind the mist.
But Ling Tian and others could still feel the powerful Yuanling energy that was as vigorous as the sea behind the fog.
Behind this wall of fog is definitely a holy land.
From time to time, young warriors walked out of the fog wall. When they saw so many people gathering outside, they were startled. Then they saw Su Mo, Zhou Chen and Bu Xuanyin were all there, too.