King of the Fairy City

Time flies, and ten days pass in a flash.

In the ranking of the battle power of the immortal masters of Qingyun Academy, the top one is Tan Moran.

Following closely is Ye Mo.

Of course, the two did not fight directly, so it is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

For many people, these ten days may just be a time for retreat, or ten days for sightseeing.

But for many people, these may be the ten days that determine their fate.

The big bell of Qingyun Academy rang early in the morning, and the clear bell sound resounded throughout the academy.

This big bell will only ring when something big happens in the academy. In the past, it was the invasion of the demon tribe. With the upgrade of Qingyun Immortal City to the main city, this big bell gradually became the only one to ring when students compete.

Today is the time to decide the fate of countless people.

There are tens of thousands of students in the foundation building area of ​​Qingyun Academy. If they pass the assessment, they can continue to stay in Qingyun Academy. If they fail the assessment, they will be sent to the most dangerous war zone.

Half an hour later, in the practice field of Qingyun Academy, all the students and immortal masters stood quietly.

In front of them was a ring several dozen feet high. No matter where they stood in the practice field, they could see clearly what was happening on the ring.

In front of the ring was a newly built platform with many tables and chairs placed in an orderly manner.

The bell rang again, and dozens of high-level monks from Qingyun Immortal City filed in from outside the door.

The people who had been standing silently in the practice field gasped and stood straighter.

Kuang Tiannu, the lord of Qingyun Immortal City.

Qian Duolu, the Yuanying ancestor of the Qian family of Qingyun Immortal City, Song Ming, the Yuanying ancestor of the Song family, Zhao Qinling, the Yuanying ancestor, and dozens of others.

Except for Kuang Zhen, who was in the late Jindan stage, there was no one who was not a Yuanying.

All the monks in the academy were a little dry-mouthed.

If the Jindan cultivators are like towering mountains that can only be looked up to, then the Yuanying stage is as high as the sky and unfathomable.

Although Ye Mo does not know how big the gap between the Yuanying stage and the Jindan is, this gap is definitely not so easy to cross.

You know, except for Lin Ruo, among the five people, today, all of them have Yuanying ancestors from their families. Once they perform well in the competition, they will be fully cultivated by the family and will no longer be the abandoned children of the family.

The opportunity to change their fate is right in front of them, and they have absolute confidence that they can make the family ancestors look at them with new eyes, how can they not be excited.

Ye Mo was thinking about another question.

There are 36 main cities in the Immortal City Alliance, and Qingyun Immortal City is just one of them. The ranking is not the highest. There are so many Yuanying ancestors in Qingyun Main City alone, what about the other main cities?

The Immortal City Alliance has such a deep foundation, but it can't defeat the East China Sea Monster Clan. It can be seen how powerful the monster clan is.

While thinking, Ye Mo suddenly felt a gaze falling on him. He looked up and met Kuang Tiannu's gaze with a little praise.

Ye Mo bowed slightly.

This scene was seen by an old man named Tan next to Kuang Tiannu.

"Lord Kuang, is this the boy you are optimistic about? He doesn't look that good."

This man looked a little old, with a high arched forehead and sunken eyes, which made his originally small eyes even more hidden. His voice was dry and sharp, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Whether he is a talent or not, of course we can only know after the competition."

Kuang Tiannu said a double meaning.

"It seems that Lord Kuang is full of confidence in that boy. I heard that the opening of this courtyard competition is my Tan family's Moran against that boy. Why don't we make a bet?"

This old man is Tan Moran's grandfather Tan Xiyou, who is also a peak Nascent Soul expert.

Kuang Tiannu was angry.

This Tan Xiyou is not from Qingyun Immortal City. Kuang Tiannu did not invite him this time, but he came without invitation.

Tan Xiyou proposed to make a bet, which was obviously very confident.

Kuang Tiannu remained calm and nodded, "It's not impossible to make a bet, but... I don't know what Brother Tan will bet with?"

"The main city of thunder needs a lightning column, a lock lightning pool and the most important ancient tree of ten thousand thunders. I wonder if what I said is right?"

Tan Xiyou was a little proud.

Kuang Tiannu was even more unhappy.

It was no secret that the main structure of the main city of thunder was among the Yuanying ancestors, but the way Tan Xiyou spoke made Kuang Tiannu very unhappy.

"Master Tan, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Then I will say it directly. My Tan family got a treasure a few days ago, which is the lock lightning pool among the three magical treasures. I wonder if Master Kuang is satisfied with such a bet?"

Kuang Zhen's heart moved, and he was really a little overjoyed, but he remained calm on the surface.

The Immortal City Alliance stipulates that if an ordinary immortal city wants to be promoted to a main immortal city, in addition to having thirty Yuanying cultivators, it must also collect the sixteen ninth-level large magic tools mentioned by Tan Xiyou, as well as three magical tools.

It is easier to find enough Yuanying cultivators.

After all, there are so many people in the human race, and there are always some people with unique talents. For a giant immortal city, it is not a problem to concentrate millions of cultivators to supply resources and let a few people make rapid progress in cultivation.

Although the sixteen ninth-level large magic tools are troublesome, as long as there are spirit stones, you can always collect them all by spending more time.

The most important thing is the three magical treasures.

Whether it is the lightning pillar, the locking lightning pool, or the ancient tree of ten thousand thunders, they are all real treasures of heaven and earth, which can be encountered but not sought.

"What do you want?"

It must be said that Kuang Zhen was really tempted.

The Yuanying main immortal city can continue to be promoted.

But the conditions are harsh. If each main fairy city wants to continue to advance, it must first have three subsidiary main fairy cities and one affiliated main city.

The affiliated main fairy city is completely a sub-base of the main fairy city. When you are promoted, you have to move out together.

And relying on the main city will take over the territory left by the promoted main city.

It can be said that the auxiliary main city is like a clone, and whatever the owner says is what it is. And relying on the main city is more like a master-disciple relationship.

The main city of Qingyun already has three affiliated main immortal cities. As long as it supports one more affiliated main city, it can initially meet the conditions for continued promotion.

And Ye Mo is the most promising candidate in Kuang Tiannu's eyes to upgrade the Immortal City to the main city in the shortest time.

Kuang Tiannuo doesn't have much time left, and his lifespan has reached its end. If you can't break through to the level of spiritual transformation in a short period of time, you will definitely die.

This is a top secret, and only two people in the entire Kuang family know about it.

"City Master Kuang, if Ye Mo wins, I will give it to you from Suo Leichi. However, Tan once heard that City Master Kuang had received a copy of Xuan Jue Powder when he was young, so he took this as a bet. How about that?"

When Kuang Tiannu heard this, he stared at Tan Xiyou deeply with dark eyes, but Tan Xiyou was still there, as if he had the pearl of wisdom in his hand.

"I would like to see if your Tan family has such a good appetite to get my Xuan Jue Powder."

"Then let's make an agreement"

"snort"

Kuang Tiannu snorted coldly, then glanced at Liu Wu.

Liu Wu, who was originally listening attentively, suddenly became excited and immediately announced the start of the student competition.

The atmosphere in the stands was very subtle.

The ancestor of the Qian family sat calmly, neither sad nor happy, not knowing what to think.

Tan Xiyou was as triumphant as if he had obtained the Xuan Jue Powder, but unfortunately he did not see the smile in Kuang Zhen's eyes standing behind Kuang Tiannu.

"Wait a minute, before the students compete, let's have a competition between the immortal masters. On the ranking list of immortal masters in other courtyards, I rank first and Ye Mo ranks second, but the two of us have never competed.

There are many people talking privately, saying that my number one ranking is not worthy of my name. Since this is the case, why not let me have a competition between you and me, and let everyone see who has the best combat power."

Tan Moran suddenly spoke.

He was very satisfied. Ye Mo had been weighing on his heart like a big mountain, but now it was time for him to take revenge.

"Why, you don't dare to come up, are you afraid? Haha, as long as you kowtow to me and admit that you are not as good as me, maybe I will let you escape just for the sake of your pity."

Tan Moran was dressed in a golden battle armor with a halo around him. He looked like he was not ordinary at first glance. The fire-type flying sword in his hand kept making low sounds, flames were looming, and the aura around him was surging. He had reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation.

Tan Moran is a direct descendant of the Tan family. He has a strong financial position, and the top magic weapons in the family are countless. In fact, they are comparable to civilian city lords like Ye Mo.

All the Nascent Soul Ancestors all shook their heads secretly. It was strange to be so shameless.

"It's okay that you and I have a fight first."

Ye Mo responded, his body flashed, and he landed on the ring. He fired his thunder flying sword, full of fighting spirit.

Tan Moran shouted loudly, and the flames all over his body burned like a god of war. He was extremely powerful and attacked Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was like a boat in a sea of ​​fire, trapped in a fierce sea of ​​fire.

The eyes of all the Nascent Soul Ancestors, especially the Qian Family Ancestors, flashed with regret.

Ye Mo, after all, his background is too low. If not, why would he suffer a loss in the best magic weapon?

Kuang Tiannu turned back to look at Kuang Zhen, who shook his head slightly.

At this time, the situation in the arena was a bit strange.

On the arena, there were figures of flaming flying swords everywhere. Tan Moran's face was full of anger, and his sword control skills had been pushed to the limit.

It seemed to be fierce, but in fact it didn't hurt Ye Mo at all. He was so angry that he shouted loudly.

Ye Mo stopped, with a sharp flash in his eyes, the Lightning Flying Sword suddenly struck out, a tinkling sound suddenly sounded on the ring, fiery red and purple thunder light mixed together, it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

"boom"

There was an explosion, and the sharp sword energy flew everywhere.

On the ring, the two men occupied both ends of the ring.

The flaming red flying sword kept wandering in front of Tan Moran, but the Dinglei Flying Sword in Ye Mo's hand was whining. If he looked carefully, he could see countless small wounds all over the blade. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss on the magical weapon.

"With the late cultivation of Jindan and the magical weapons that oppress people, the head of the Tan family is really good at planning."

Kuang Tiannu said coldly.

"Kang City Master is in charge. Victory or defeat determines success or failure. As long as you can win, it's good. As for the means, magical weapons, etc., they are all secondary issues."

Tan Xiyou was not willing to be outdone.

At this time, another change occurred on the stage.

Tan Muran's face was flushed, and he kept firing magic spells in his hands.

Groups of dark flames condensed in mid-air, gradually forming a circle. The originally hot summer day suddenly seemed like the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the cold breath penetrated into human bones like maggots in the tarsal bones.

"Nine Mysterious Ice Flames."

An ancestor in the stands screamed, and everyone was surprised.