Priestess

With last year's fourth-place Dream Forest team, after successfully entering the field and walking into the designated area.

Soon, the third-place Divine Weapon Hall team and the second-place Hell Gate team followed.

Until the first team of the God of War Hall entered, the Dragon's Nest Stadium instantly erupted with shouts that were several times stronger than before.

"Boss, the God of War Temple is out." Lei Ming looked at Qian Muyudao, who was watching around.

"Heard me." Qian Muyu turned around and looked at the entrance passage to the Dragon's Nest Gymnasium.

The cheers were so enthusiastic that it was difficult for him not to want to know.

"Now walking towards us is the team of the God of War Temple that has won the first place the most times in history!"

"The God of War Temple has won a total of 789 firsts, 463 seconds, 365 thirds, 105 fourths, 65 fifths, 60 sixths, 52 sevenths, 40 eighths, 35 ninths, and 25 tenths!"

On

the main stage, Sun Qi began to passionately explain some of the history and achievements of the God of War Temple.

In the audience, after Li Mu heard that the God of War Temple won the first place 789 times, he instantly shouted in surprise: "The God of War Temple is so strong!"

"What's so surprising about this, the God of War Temple is already very strong, after all, this is a world where strength is king." Bai Hao looked at Li Mu and smiled.

In a world where strength is king, all intrigues and tricks will eventually turn to ashes in the face of strong strength.

It is for this reason that the points in the World Academy Championship are far lower than in the heads-up and ring competitions.

After all, the strength of the team is only temporary, not permanent, and the team competition has a scope of competition, but when it is outside, it has no range.

So this is the main reason why Aoki Ling often wins the team championship, but is still the last few places.

As the team of the God of War Temple walked to the designated position amid enthusiastic cheers, the cheers gradually decreased, and the atmosphere of the scene became different.

Because the next ones to enter the venue will be the six academies from other races, everyone on the scene couldn't help but look at Sun Qi curiously.

I saw that Sun Qi, who was in a state of passion, suddenly became quiet and began to speak slowly.

"This year is the 2,000th time that the World Academy Competition has been held

..." "This year, Hanging Dragon City just went through a big war a few months ago

..." "This year, it is a special year, because from this year, the World Academy Competition will usher in

new friends, new battles, new ..." "Now let us welcome our new friends with our warmest and warmest applause!"

"Please invite the Ancient Sword Team from the Ancient Sword City Ancient Sword Higher School to enter!"

"Ancient Sword City is a neutral city founded twenty-three years ago by our top powerhouse of the Terran race, Mo Hongfei, Mo Sword God, and Mo Sword Saint."

"Similarly, the Ancient Sword Academy is also the only school in Ancient Sword City, an institution where the Terrans and all races learn together and progress together, one..." The

silent Sun Qi once again returned to his previous state and began to enthusiastically introduce the origin of the Ancient Sword High School.

"Xiaoling, is your father here?" Han Baoer looked at Mo Lingling and said curiously.

"I don't know." Mo Lingling shook his head and responded again: "I asked a few days ago, and he said he wanted to surprise me, so I don't know if he came, but I feel that he is coming."

"If that's generally said, it should be coming." Flowers fall on the road.

"Hmm! It should be coming! Han Baoer agreed.

"Haha! It seems that I thought correctly, he should not take me back, right? After Mo Lingling laughed loudly, he couldn't help but worry.

"No, I want to take you away, I have already taken you away, but I won't wait until now." Flowers fall on the road.

After Mo Lingling heard this, he nodded and said, "It's the same!" What

she didn't know was that somewhere in the stadium auditorium, a man and a woman were watching her.

"It seems that Lingling is very satisfied with the current life." The man laughed.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted softly, but she couldn't help but smile on her face.

......

The ten members of the ancient sword team soon appeared in front of everyone in the Dragon's Nest Gymnasium.

The coach who led them to the front was a fat man, but soon someone in the audience recognized the fat man.

"Pang Sheng! Pang Donghai!

"The coach of the Gujian representative team is Pang Sheng!"

Instantly, there was a violent sound of surprise in the audience.

Pang Sheng, Pang Donghai, one of the main generals of Mo Hongfei's Tianqing Guild, a powerful existence that shook the world with a heavy hammer.

Now they can see Pang Donghai up close, can they not be excited!

This is a rare existence, after all, the ancient sword city is too far away from the Dream Federation, so ordinary people can't see him.

Pang Donghai listened to the enthusiastic cheers of the surrounding audience, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become even brighter.

And the seven contestants who followed behind him, each with a different expression, some excited, some happy, some calm, some arrogant...

"Boss, how many Terrans?" Lei Ming said curiously.

"Three, their captain is a Terran, and the strength of the remaining two can only be said to be average." Qian Muyu responded.

"Are the other four so strong?" Lei Ming wondered.

"And not everyone is like us who can contract top-level dream beasts, and among those four dream beasts, there are two first-level dream beasts and two second-level dream beasts, and the level is very high, all are super five stages, I think it should have been negotiated." Qian Muyu explained.

As for how to negotiate, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

But he can also guess a rough idea, that is, under the same level, the Terrans have a greater chance of being stronger than other races, especially in this kind of competition that is full of geniuses and demons.

If they sent a super section of dream beasts over and were crushed by all kinds of things, wouldn't it be a joke!

So it's still easy to understand why they send out super five-dan dream beasts.

"Lingling, do you know anyone?" Hua Luo asked curiously.

"I know them all, and they have all been bullied by me." Mo Lingling subconsciously responded.

"That arrogant guy is a tiger who has been ridden by me before."

"That little fat man who yelled is the strongest of them, and he has been following me before, and he can't shake it off."

"That quiet fellow, don't let him fool you, he's smelly."

"That..." The

flower fell as if to unlock the seal in Mo Lingling's heart, which instantly made her more and more excited and happy the more she spoke.

The surrounding friends listened to Mo Lingling's words and instantly fell silent.

Is this the power of Her Royal Highness the Princess of Ancient Sword City?

The little fat man who was shouting in the team of the ancient sword representative team seemed to notice something, instantly calmed down, and began to circle around the audience.

Han Baoer looked at the little fat man's movements, and with a gentle wave of her hand, an invisible force was released by her and covered Mo Lingling's body.

"Illusion?" After a week around, the little fat man who watched the eyes of millions of viewers to see the flowers muttered.

Then he shook his head and shouted excitedly again.