Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Okay, if you are ambitious, I hope you can succeed this time. The training for you is almost done.

In fact, if your elder brother hadn't told you, with your ability, you could have passed the test the first time. "

Gao Le smiled, it was obvious that he and Qin Ming were both mature.

When everyone heard this, they seemed to understand something.

The reason why Qin Ming has never been able to get into the Ghost and God School is that his eldest brother has been obstructing him.

Just to hone Qin Ming's will and ability.

"You are the examiner of the Ghost and God House?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Why, you also want to take the exam at the Ghost School?"

Gao Le glanced at Ling Xiao contemptuously and said, "I advise you not to!

During the assessment, magic weapons are not allowed to be used.

With your cultivation level, if you go there, you will die.

Because the lowest stage of our assessment is the Seventh God Realm!

Your cultivation is too poor. "

"If all the examiners are as good as you, I think I can pass easily."

Originally, Ling Xiao asked politely, not wanting to cause any conflict with this person.

But this Gao Le wanted to ridicule him.

Then he could only retaliate in kind.

"What a loud tone!"

Qin Ming sneered and said: "The strength of Gao Le's examiners cannot be compared to yours. They are simply overestimating their abilities."

"You are afraid of him because you are too weak.

Why should I be afraid of him? Just a warrior from the Seventh God Realm. It's not like he's a peerless monster. "

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

Gao Le is considered a genius, but there are too many geniuses in this fairy city.

Gao Le seems ordinary.

"I suddenly thought of something interesting, Xiao Jin, you don't need to take care of this person anymore.

I will get rid of him during the assessment. "

Ling Xiao looked at Qin Ming indifferently. He had no intention of offending anyone, but others insisted on provoking him.

Then don't blame him.

He never likes to suffer losses.

"Hahaha, I hope to meet you!"

Qin Ming laughed wildly and said: "Without the treasure and without the protection of the golden flame, you are just a dead person!"

Ling Xiao ignored him and stood up to leave.

Xiao Jin, Long Chen and Le Dingdang also left.

After leaving Xiaoyao Pavilion, they returned to the Monster Clan and temporarily used this place as their stronghold.

Anyway, Xiao Jin is the young patriarch here, so there is no problem in staying for a few more days.

The third day was the day when Xuanyuan destroyed King Feng.

A few people then left and went to watch the fun.

Being titled King is not only a personal honor, but also an honor for the institution.

Xuanyuan Mie is the proud son of the Martial God Palace.

This king ceremony was naturally held at the Martial Arts Palace.

The existence of the four major universities basically lasted for tens of thousands of years.

In their history, it can be said that there are many talents and monsters.

Numerous overlords and strong men were cultivated.

Even in the entire Xuanwu Continent, it is extremely famous.

In the Kingdom of Life God, there is no need to mention it.

Disciples from the four universities are now top-notch in many fields.

If you want to become a titled king, you must be recognized by the school.

Otherwise, if you, a king-conferring warrior, are defeated by others, it will bring discredit on the face of the academy.

At this time, the Martial Arts Mansion was crowded with people, and they were rubbing shoulders one after another.

Countless warriors came to watch this king ceremony.

After all, according to the laws of history, it takes hundreds of years for a titled king to be born.

This shows its preciousness.

But in this era, it's not so certain.

Since the emergence of Shanhe Wuhun, the martial arts era has entered a period of great development.

It doesn’t seem surprising that there are several titled kings appearing at the same time.

For example, the titled king who was killed by Xuanyuan Mi.

For another example, in the current Guishen Mansion, there is a guy named Shang Zun, who is also very likely to be crowned king.

But Ling Xiao was not very interested in these.

The title of king is just a false name after all.

A truly strong person will not care about these titles.

But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean others don't care.

Today, Xuanyuan Mie's King Ceremony can attract many powerful people to participate, which shows the degree of attention it has received.

Ling Xiao even saw many powerful men from the Ninth God Realm and the Tenth God Realm among the crowd.

Moreover, on the high platform, most of the senior officials of the Martial God Palace were present.

They obviously take this matter very seriously.

"Bang! Bang!"

Twelve salutes exploded in the void.

Immediately, amidst the heroic music, a person stepped onto the high platform.

Obviously, today was the king's ceremony, so he was dressed up carefully.

The clothes are powerful and domineering.

It is the king's jersey.

Every crowned king must wear it on the day he is crowned king.

With the crown on his head, he is really dazzling.

"Is that Xuanyuan Mie?"

Ling Xiao looked at the warrior wearing the king's robe on the high platform.

The terrifying murderous aura and domineering power shocked almost everyone.

With every step he took, the world seemed to be cheering for him.

"It is indeed very strong. At this age, it is rare to have such fighting power."

Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi Eye and was basically able to judge Xuanyuan Mie's combat power.

I am afraid that few people in the Ninth God Realm can be this person's opponent.

Moreover, what the Tai Chi Eye can judge is only the superficial combat strength.

The opponent must have some trump cards, and it is initially estimated that his combat power has reached the level of the Ninth God Realm.

This is a warrior under a hundred years old.

It's really terrifying.

Even Ling Xiao was a little shocked.

It seemed that if Long Chen wanted to take revenge, it would be impossible in a short time.

Xuanyuan Mie worshiped the senior officials of Martial God Palace.

Then he sat on the throne, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you all for coming to support me, Xuanyuan Mie is grateful!"

“Congratulations to the Martial God Palace for producing another titled king, and I from the War God Palace wish Xuanyuan Mien can continue his efforts.

Reach the pinnacle of martial arts. "

The person who spoke was someone from the God of War Palace.

A middle-aged man, his aura was restrained, but he was still very scary.

No one dares to underestimate him.

Although he appears to be just an ordinary person.

"Congratulations from the Law and God Palace!"

The powerful men from the Law and God Palace also came to congratulate him.

Among the four major universities, only the Guishen University did not come to congratulate him.

People know that this may have something to do with the titled king of the Ghost God Palace who died mysteriously.

"Hmph, Guishen Palace, are you not giving us the Martial Arts Palace face?"

Xuanyuan Mie's expression was cold and gloomy.

"It is truly a school that cannot afford to lose. Isn't it because a titled king died?

How stingy. "

"Does your Martial Arts Academy still have face?"

At this moment, a voice came from afar, cold and forbidding.

"It's Shang Zun!"

Everyone exclaimed.

No one else from Guishen Mansion came, but a Shang Zun came. Rumor has it that he is the monster who is most likely to be crowned king in the near future.

Shang Zun was dressed simply.

Just like an ordinary businessman, but his aura is like a ghost.

Extremely scary.

The terrifying fighting spirit of ghosts and gods pounced directly on Xuanyuan Mie.

"As expected of Lord Shang, he has such a domineering aura! Perhaps among the four universities, he is the only one who can compete with Xuanyuan Mie!"

"snort!"

Xuanyuan Mie snorted coldly, and the martial soul behind him was released, and it turned out to be a king holding a sword.

The violent aura rolled out and fought with Shang Zun's aura.