"Hiss, the ninth-grade martial soul Xuantu Longyi!"
"Although this martial spirit is of the ninth grade, it is among the sixteen martial souls of the ninth grade. It is worthy of being ranked second under Shen Tianlian!'
"Yes, Cui Zhan, the direct son of the Cui family, is too strong. He can definitely challenge the leader of Longmen!"
Seeing Cui Zhan's martial spirit totem, the crowd became excited again.
"Haha, Cui Zhan, I didn't expect that your advancement speed is not slow now. It seems that you are only a hair away from the Dharma!?"
Shen Tianlian hugged his shoulders and smiled.
"It's almost the same, but compared with Shen Tianjiao, it's still far behind!"
Cui Zhan seemed to have something to rely on and smiled lightly.
"Okay, Dragon Gate Competition, I'm waiting for you to challenge me at the top of the list!"
Shen Tianlian nodded.
Cui Ran was noncommittal. Behind him, a Minghui monk holding a golden Zen staff came forward, stretched out his hand, and his soul came out.
Eighty-foot-nine golden elephants!
Minghui is a disciple of Wanfo Temple and is extremely powerful.
After the Xuanji Academy, students from the Zixiao Academy came on stage. The number of students was almost the same as that of the Xuanji Academy. The leader was a woman wearing a purple and gold armor. She led a group of students forward and sacrificed their martial souls.
"Buzz!"
The stone tablet shook violently again, and a purple-gold light shot into the sky, directly reaching the ninth floor before stopping.
"A ninth-grade martial spirit has appeared. This is the lower ninth-grade spirit, Zihuang Golden Orchid!"
"This first heavenly daughter of the Wang family, a ninth-grade martial spirit, is a Taoist body!"
Suddenly, Wang Yuyan's appearance set off a climax again.
At this time, there are already four ninth-grade martial souls appearing!
After Wang Yuyan's death, Wang Chong of the Wang family also sacrificed his martial spirit. It was the eight-foot-nine small divine body, Ziyou Star Wolf!
After Zixiao Academy, the last disciple from the Ningyou Academy of the Four Academy comes on stage.
This is also the only all-female academy in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Although the number of people is the smallest, as soon as it comes on stage, Yuelong Square becomes infinitely more beautiful.
All the warriors present looked up eagerly, wanting to rush forward directly.
The students of Ningyou Academy are not only highly cultivated, but also all of them are like flowers and the moon, with a pleasant fragrance.
The leader of Ningyou Academy is Bu Feiyan from Jiange.
With a cry of sword armor, she stepped forward lightly, her palm like a sword, and pointed directly on the stone tablet. In an instant, a sword light shot up to the sky, and finally hovered on the ninth floor.
"Here we come, it's Bu Feiyan's Yun Shu Sword Soul! Tsk tsk, the light of this sword is so powerful that it is recognized as the strongest swordsman among the top ten geniuses!"
"Yes, she is a direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion. Her talent in swordsmanship is too high, and she has this sword spirit. It is even more difficult for people not to respect her!"
People were amazed when they looked at the sword-shaped totem on the stone tablet.
After Bu Feiyan, there is the second disciple of Ningyou Academy, Zhang Lianzi. She is the legitimate daughter of the Zhang family. Although she is not a god, her eight-foot-nine soft spirit rabbit is an extremely rare martial spirit.
In addition, Zhang Lianzi has a sweet appearance and is much more pleasant than Bu Feiyan, so she is very popular.
In this way, the four university palaces have all completed the registration of martial arts, and then came the major palaces. Among all the palaces, only Pei Tianqing from the Feijiang Academy has sacrificed the Eight-foot-Nine Zhenjiang, which is not inferior to the top ten geniuses. Hammering the martial soul, for a while, the limelight was unparalleled among the tens of thousands of students in the palace.
Seeing that it was the end, all palaces and courtyards, except Xiaoyao College, were not admitted.
"What happened to Xiaoyao Academy? It's okay if Ling Tian doesn't come, but why doesn't the entire academy come? Could it be that they gave up collectively?"
"Hey! Xiaoyao College is now being squeezed by all the major forces. They are all waiting to teach them a lesson, and it's not all Ling Tian's fault!"
"Yeah, I think they are just a bunch of cowardly people who don't dare to come!"
Everyone was talking and laughing.
"Wait a minute, they're coming, they're coming!"
Just as they were about to miss the time to register martial arts, the people from Xiaoyao Academy finally arrived late!
As for Xiaoyao Academy, only a few dozen people participated in the Dragon Gate Competition. The other students and disciples stayed outside to watch the competition.
Among this group of people, the ones standing at the front were Ye Fan, Qin Shaoyang, Zhang Kaifeng, Bu Xuanyin and others, all of whom were members of the Zhongzhou who had no reputation at all.
For a moment, when they walked up, the square was very quiet.
Even the military attache was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "Xiaoyao Academy, come forward and register the martial spirit!"
The tone was full of contempt.
However, Qin Shaoyang and others were completely unaware of it, looked at each other with a smile, and even declined.
"Tch, you all have Xiao Jiujiu in your heart, so I'll go first, what's the big deal!"
Bu Xuanyin stepped forward and directly sacrificed the eight-foot-eight Symphony Spirit Butterfly Spirit, but it attracted everyone's laughter.
This kind of martial spirit is really too ordinary.
Then Lin Yanyan also stepped forward. Although she had obtained the power of the martial spirit that Ling Tian had taken from the martial spirit tower, now her martial spirit was only eight feet and eight feet long, which was not outstanding.
For a moment, the warriors in the square burst into laughter.
However, amidst these ridicules, Ye Fan stood up directly.
He stretched out his sword finger and tapped lightly on the Wuhun tablet. Suddenly, a buzzing sound sounded, and the Wuhun light rushed to the top of the eighth floor, condensing into a handsome falcon totem.
For a moment, the whole square suddenly became silent, and even the crowd started to murmur in surprise.
"Hiss, this is actually the eight-foot-nine-foot flying blue falcon! Among the small gods, it is ranked at the top. Xiaoyao College, when did such a college exist? How come you have never heard of this Ye Fan?
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"That's right! However, even with such a tall figure, he can't make any waves!"
After being surprised, many people still laughed at me.
However, at this time, Zhang Kaifeng stepped forward and punched the martial spirit tablet.
With a loud bang, the light of the martial spirit flew above the clouds, and finally stopped at the top of the eighth floor!
"Holy crap, it's another little divine body that's eight feet tall, the Howling Sirius!"
"This Xiaoyao Academy is so well-hidden. Such martial soul qualifications are not bad at all even among other schools!"
However, everyone's surprise was not over yet. Qin Shaoyang also stepped forward. He smiled and pointed his finger down. In a moment, another martial spirit flew out, directly surpassing the first two and landing on the top of the eighth floor!
"Hiss! The third eight-foot-nine small divine body is here, this is the Flying Dragon Dragon!"
In this way, the entire square's attention was finally attracted to Xiaoyao College.
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