Sword Master Ling Tian

There was a hustle and bustle at the scene, and even Ling Tian turned around to look.

It can be seen that after reaching Lu Chen, there is a tuft of brows.

Ling Tian had never seen this one called Lu Chen.

But although this person is plainly dressed, he looks extraordinary, and his skill cultivation is even more profound and unpredictable.

Moreover, the sword intent on this person is so strong, if he hadn't cultivated his sword power before, he was really not much stronger than this Lu Chen.

This guy is definitely a ruthless character!

Ling Tian thought, that Lu Chen had also stepped forward, glanced at Ling Tian lightly, then turned his sword directly and pointed it on the Wuhun monument.

In an instant, a tiger roar accompanied by strong light rushed above the Wuhun monument, and instantly rushed to the bottom of the ninth floor.

The light condensed, and it was a totem like a white tiger, shining on the stone tablet.

"Hi, this seems to be the lower rank martial arts soul, Bai Lanhu!"

"Yes, it's Bailanhu! This martial arts soul ranks below that Qin Mingyue's Haoyue! It's amazing, it's another ninth-grade martial arts soul!"

"What's wrong, there are too many Ninth Grade Martial Spirits this year!"

Everyone looked at each other, all in amazement.

With the addition of Lu Chen's Ninth-Rank Martial Spirit, nine of them appeared in this Longmen Competition!

Simply unprecedented.

Moreover, this Lu Chen turned around and said to the military officer, "Record me under the gate of Xiaoyao Academy!?"

"scare!?"

The military officer was stunned for a moment, and he was directly stunned there.

Other people, including Ling Tian Qin Mingyue, also glanced at each other, all in amazement.

Lu Chen should never be anxious with Xiaoyao.

Why did you suddenly want to join Xiaoyao Academy?

Kunwu was even more shocked.

Because if Lu Chen joins Xiaoyao, then Xiaoyao will have three 9th-rank martial arts spirits, which are almost on par with Kunwu!

For Kun Wu at the overlord level, being approached by Xiaoyao is simply an unacceptable insult.

"Why, I want to say it again!?"

Lu Chen looked sideways with his hands in his hands, flashing coldly.

"I know, I know!"

The military officer hurriedly wrote Lu Chen's name under the Xiaoyao Academy.

At this point, the military officer hurriedly announced that all the martial arts had been entered, and Dabi was just the beginning, and he really couldn't bear this kind of stimulation!

Boom boom boom!

The eight-ring bells rang throughout Yuelong Mountain, and the long-awaited Dragon Gate Competition in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty is finally about to begin.

All the students who participated in the Grand Tournament of the palaces surrounded the Yuelongtai.

After the bell rang, the main gate of Yuelong Square was wide open, and a group of people rode on majestic monster horses and arrived in mighty force. After a while, he dismounted and walked towards the steps paved with purple green and white jade.

The leader, wearing a four-claw dragon robe, has an overwhelming momentum.

The moment he appeared, the noisy square immediately quieted down.

It was Prince Rong who was under Nan Tang alone. Behind him, Prince Li Yin, Prince Cui Zhuer, and Princess Taiping stood side by side, following him silently.

The mighty crowd, all four are extraordinary, and there is a touch of emperor's air on them, which makes people unable to look directly at them.

There is no other reason, just because these four people are the most lofty royal family in the Southern Tang excluding Emperor Wu.

The inherent majesty is hard to resist.

The Dragon Gate Competition is related to the future prosperity of Southern Tang's martial arts. Today's events are attracting attention. The entire dynasty is paying attention, and the royal family is bound to attend.

It's just that Emperor Wu will only appear when he defeats the leader of Longmen.

Prior to this, Prince Rong presided over the competition.

"Meet Prince Rong!"

In Yuelong Square, all the warriors stood up one after another, exercising etiquette.

This includes all the leaders of the palace. Although they dominate one side, they can only be in awe of Prince Rong.

"sit down."

Prince Rong stretched out his hand, a smile appeared on his coercive face, and then he fell down.

"Prince Xie Rong."

The people responded, and after the royal family sat down, they took their seats one after another.

"The Dragon Gate Competition is a three-year event in the Southern Tang Dynasty. The rules remain the same. Applicants will compete randomly and the losers will be eliminated directly. Today, all rankings under the leader of the Dragon Gate will be determined!"

"Military attache, post a list of groups!"

It is not the first time that Prince Rong has presided over the Longmen Grand Contest, and his expression is calm without much fluctuation.

"Yes!"

A total of nine military officers stepped forward and boarded the nine leaping dragon platforms.

But the one in the middle was directly jumped up by Shen Tianlian, sitting cross-legged.

This belongs to the top position of the Zhantian leaderboard, and there is no need for a knockout match, because no one is his opponent before the winner is determined.

He is the number one seed.

Soon the grouping results came out. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. On a few high platforms, excluding Shen Tianlian, the nine Tianjiao ranking arrogant were all divided into different groups.

It's not a surprise, after all, these people can be counted as seeded players, if they run into the loser ahead of time, it would be a pity.

"Nine groups!"

Wang Chong of Zixiao Academy raised his eyebrows. On the list of the nine groups, no other Tianjiao names were found, and even Lu Chen Yunyang and others were not listed.

There was a flash of joy in Wang Chong's eyes. Looking at it this way, he would definitely qualify with almost no surprises.

When he continued to look down, a familiar name came into his eyes.

Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian of Xiaoyao Academy!

Yang Guang hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's as you wished. This person is really in a group with you."

"Very good! Let this kid be the stepping stone to my Wang Chong's fame. The top ten of the Dragon Gate Competition must be mine!"

Wang Chong clenched his fists, his face was quite sullen and said.

The enmity between the Wang Family and Ling Tian has been around for a long time. Except for Wang Yuyan and Wang Chong, all the genius disciples of the Wang Family were killed by Ling Tian.

It can be said that the feud between Wang Family and Ling Tian is as deep as the world.

Can not be smoothed.

If encountered, it must be a battle of life and death.

Moreover, Wang Chong liked Master Li, which everyone knew, but Ling Tian was speaking for Master Li at the birthday banquet of Concubine Yi Gui. This was something that Wang Chong could not tolerate.

"Hehe, luck is not bad, I didn't meet Cui Zhan, nor any of us!"

On the other side, Ouyang Ke laughed after seeing Ling Tian's grouping, but then sighed: "These people met you, I don't know if they should cry or laugh!"

"Hehe, it's not that serious. People I don't want to deal with will not hurt them."

Ling Tian smiled, looked directly at Ouyang Ke, and said calmly.

Ouyang Ke looked at the smile on Ling Tian's face and was in a daze. There seemed to be something on Ling Tian's body. Vaguely, it actually made him a little bit unable to see through.

Huh!

But without waiting for him to ask questions, there were a few old men in the air, descending from the sky, and landed steadily on the nine battle platforms.

The nine elders, without exception, are all powerful in the realm of Yuanshen.

There is no doubt that these nine people will be the referees of the Longmen Competition.