Everyone looked at the sword spirit rising into the sky in astonishment. For a moment, they were all stunned and speechless.
After a moment, the sword spirit converged, and a bright stream of crystal light flew directly down from the triple mountain in the inner courtyard.
The brilliance dissipated, and a tall and tall figure walked out of it.
"Mingyue, you are here!"
This person was Ling Tian. He stepped forward, held Qin Mingyue's hand, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It seems to be better than expected."
"Of course."
Qin Mingyue smiled sweetly, "You're not bad either!"
"That's a must!'
Qin Mingyue looked at the time, "But I don't know if I can catch up with the time."
“Don’t worry, you’ll make it in time!”
Ling Tian smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand to make a move, and the next moment, a golden war horse appeared out of thin air.
"Is this Xiaoqing?!"
Qin Mingyue looked at the majestic golden war horse in front of her, and was a little surprised for a moment.
This war horse's body is as bright as gold, and its muscular lines are extremely handsome. The pair of golden wings on its back are obviously particularly dazzling in the night.
"Haha, that's right. How about it? It looks pretty good, right?"
Ling Tian patted Xiao Qing's head, and the latter raised his head and roared, his voice like a dragon.
"Not bad, it seems that after Xiaoqing advances, his speed should be faster."
Qin Mingyue nodded and said.
"It depends on whether he can reach Yuelong Mountain quickly or not!"
Ling Tian got on his horse and pulled Qin Mingyue up. The next moment, Xiao Qing swept out of the mountain gate and turned into a bright golden light, soaring into the sky.
High in the sky, Xiao Qing was flying like lightning, almost twice as fast as before!
Wherever it passed, golden shadows were left behind, leaving all the warriors passing by dumbfounded!
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
The triennial Dragon Gate Competition officially opens today.
Before dawn, Longmen Square was already overcrowded, with heads of people surging as far as the eye could see. All members of the South Gate Forbidden Army were dispatched, and the four major generals were in charge to maintain order.
Warriors from all the major palaces came one after another.
Amid heavy guards and the envy of many warriors, he walked into Longmen Square.
At this time, at the entrance of the square, an extremely tall stone monument was erected.
Thousands of totems of various colors are carved on the stone tablet. If you look closely, it is clear that they are all pictures of martial spirits.
This is the same as the martial soul monuments erected in the courtyards of major palaces, except that it is more majestic and spectacular.
All warriors participating in the Dragon Gate Competition must have their spirits tested and recorded in files before entering the Yuelong Square.
This is also the first item that all major palaces and courtyards will compete against before the Dragon Gate Competition.
"Look, Kunwu Academy, as the first academy in the Southern Tang Dynasty, entered the venue first!"
At this time, there was a sudden loud roar among the crowd, and they all stretched their heads to look at the Wuhun Monument.
At this time, a group of students dressed in Kunwu costumes entered the hall one after another.
As the number one academy in the Southern Tang Dynasty, Kunwu Academy has a large number of people participating in the Dragon Gate Competition, with thousands of people participating.
And every one of them is majestic and full of momentum.
Standing at the front of my team were Shen Tianlian, Lin Feifan, and Yang Guang.
The three of them are the geniuses on the Kunwu Academy's Battle Ranking, and they are highly regarded and admired.
"Please ask Kunwu to come forward and test the martial spirit!"
The military attaché shouted loudly, and Shen Tianlian was the first to step forward.
Currently, Shen Tianlian is at the top of the list of Zhan Tian Lian and is the focus of everyone's attention. Seeing that he is about to step forward to test his martial spirit, everyone holds their breath and watches the spectacular scene that is about to happen.
Shen Tianlian stood in front of the Wuhun Monument and chuckled, his face full of pride and aura of dominion over the world.
He stretched out his hand and slapped it directly on the stone tablet.
Buzz!
In an instant, the stone tablet buzzed, and a jet of black light flew out from Shen Tianlian's palm, flying straight upward.
In an instant, he broke through the eighth floor of the stone tablet and stepped into the ninth floor!
The speed of the black light did not slow down, and it rushed through the ninth floor, and finally rushed directly into the middle of the ninth floor!
"Hiss! It is indeed the ninth-grade black unicorn martial spirit!"
"This level of martial spirit is simply inferior to that of the royal family, it's so powerful!"
"Yes, just relying on this kind of martial spirit, Shen Tianlian is in an invincible position!"
Everyone looked at the black unicorn totem that appeared on the stone tablet, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Shen Tianlian's height is really difficult for people to reach.
"Haha, seeing Senior Brother Wuhun again today is really awe-inspiring! Junior Brother, I feel inferior!"
Lin Feifan smiled.
"Haha, junior brother, there is no need to be modest. I have the leader of the Dragon Gate in my hands, and the second place depends on you!"
Shen Tianlian stepped back and said with a smile.
"Senior brother, don't worry, leave it to me to wait!"
Lin Feifan, wearing a green gown, stepped forward and placed one hand directly on top of the stone tablet.
In an instant, a flash of green fluorescence also shot into the sky, breaking through the eighth floor in an instant, and did not stop until it reached the ninth floor.
"Tsk, tsk, the ninth-grade green-scaled horned dragon! It is indeed extraordinary!"
"That's right, although this green-scaled horned dragon is just a lower-class dragon, it is also a dragon martial spirit after all! The talent is terrifying!"
Seeing Lin Feifan's martial spirit, everyone was filled with admiration.
After Lin Feifan, it was Yang Guang's turn to step forward, now ranked third in Kunwu Academy.
This Yang Guang has a burly body, a face like a jujube, and is tall and thick.
He stepped forward in a muffled voice, without saying a word, and pressed directly on the stone tablet.
A ray of wood-colored light soared into the sky, and finally landed on the top of the eighth floor.
"Although the Yang family does not have a ninth-grade martial spirit now, Yang Guang's eight-foot-nine-foot-nine-kui wood golden ape is so powerful that it is chasing the divine body!"
"Well, yes, now the Yang family also attaches great importance to this Dragon Gate competition!"
With Shen Tianlian and Lin Feifan, two ninth-grade martial arts spirits, in front of them, Yang Guang's martial arts spirits would not be able to cause a sensation.
Immediately afterwards, all the students from Kunwu Academy were registered and retreated behind the stone tablet, waiting for the people from the palace to come on.
"Students from Xuanji Academy, please come forward and register your martial spirit!"
Following the chorus, Xuanji's academy also stepped forward,
Although the number of people cannot be compared with Kunwu, there are still more than 2,000 people.
Cui Zhan, who was walking in the front, was dressed in a purple and gold python robe and had a majestic appearance.
He stepped forward, with a warm smile on his face, and slapped it directly on the Wuhun Monument!
Buzz!
This time, the Wuhun Monument shook wildly again, and a bright golden light burst out, soared into the sky, passed by the eighth floor, and stopped directly at a high position below the ninth floor.
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