Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The village is still some distance away from the entrance of the Magic Dragon Sword Court. At first, Ling Xiao was afraid that Kiki could not keep up, so she tried to walk as slowly as possible.

Later, he discovered that when he fully displayed the magic dragon phantom body method, Kiki was still able to walk behind him.

This gave him a sense of frustration.

"Mother, it seems that you must upgrade your cultivation practice as soon as possible and get new martial arts, otherwise, even such a child is not as good as that, it is really terrible."

Ling Xiao never forgets his goal.

This Xuanwu Continent is just a small step in reviving the human race.

He can't delay here for too long.

And even on the Xuanwu Continent, in order to see the Moon Girl as soon as possible, he must speed up and become stronger.

Yue Nu said she could wait for him for three years.

But he did not want Yue Nu to wait for three years.

Because the longer the time, the greater the change.

Soon, the two came to the entrance of the valley, that is, the entrance of the magic dragon sword court.

Just at the entrance, you can feel that the abundance of heaven, earth, and spirits is constantly leaping into the limbs and corpses. Even if you are not practicing, the cultivation of the sea is slowly ascending.

And that evil spirit became more obvious.

"Want to come to this demon spirit, it should be the dragon turtle that Kiki said is released."

Ling Xiao thought secretly.

At the entrance, there were so many people that they lined up to the side of the village and continued to extend.

Ling Xiao looked far away with Tai Chi's eyes before he could see the approximate number of people.

There are definitely 300,000 people.

And any of these people must be stronger than him.

One hundred people were selected from the 300,000 people.

The probability is so small.

Even Ling Xiao was not quite sure at this time.

But I haven't tried it, I don't know what the final result is, so Ling Xiao is absolutely impossible to give up easily.

Just when he was thinking about this, there was a sudden chime from the direction of Molong Jianting.

Then, thousands of figures flew out of the magic dragon sword court.

These people, all dressed in uniforms, knew at a glance that they were disciples of Molong Jianting.

All of their cultivation practices are between the late stage of hell in the 14th layer of Yin and Yang, and the early stage of hell in the 15th layer of Yin and Yang.

There is no lower and no stronger.

Ling Xiao figured it out, and now he judges that the warrior of the fourteenth level of hell peak cultivation can be barely defeated.

But it was an absolute victory.

In the face of the fifteenth-level hell warrior, there is no drama at all.

Of course, no drama is just impossible to overcome, but it does not mean that it will die.

Such a gap in strength is not desperate.

Possess a strong physical body, plus various immortals, and the ability to trace back to heaven.

He has too many ways to keep himself from dying.

So if someone wants to underestimate him, then it must suffer.

When these tens of thousands of people came out, they immediately began to register.

The so-called registration is to register the identity card information and repair.

It is also the first screening.

See if someone touches the fish in muddy water and expels all those who fail to meet the standard.

Three hundred thousand people are divided into five thousand teams, and each team has sixty people.

The disciples of the tens of thousands of magic dragon sword courts are in groups of two, exactly divided into five thousand groups.

At the same time, registration and review work.

In the waiting time, Xiao Qiqi began to introduce Ling Xiao to some rules about the apprenticeship of this dragon sword court.

"This test is both an admission and a competition.

So the one hundred disciples who are left behind will be rewarded with spirit stones, and everyone will get 100,000 middle grade spirit stones!"

Ling Xiao noticed that after the Nine Lords' influence, the inferior spirit stone was basically completely used as ordinary currency.

The spirit stones used to exchange things or practice in the sect are basically middle-grade spirit stones.

A million lower-grade spirit stones may take more than ten years for a warrior with 13 layers of hell to repair.

One hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones is ten million lower-grade spirit stones. For the general one-turn thirteen-layer hell to become a warrior, if it is put together, it will only take 100 years.

And the rewards don't stop there.

There are three levels in the entry test, and the first place in each level can also be rewarded with 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

If all are obtained, it is 400,000 middle grade spirit stones.

Equivalent to 40 million inferior spirit stone.

The magic dragon sword court is really generous, such a rich reward, presumably is to attract real talent to join it.

Even for rich people like Ling Xiao, this is a great temptation.

He did get a lot of Zhongpin Lingshi before, but it took a lot of time to arrange arrays for Lei Du.

Every breakthrough in cultivation will consume middle grade spirit stones at the same time.

If his storage ring or the mountain and river world does not have a middle grade spirit stone, then even if the cultivation is filled up by the sea, he will not be able to break through.

The spirit stone is in a breakthrough, but it plays a vital role.

"Ling Xiao!"

After a while, Ling Xiao heard his name and stepped forward to hand over his identity card.

"In the early stage of the fourteenth layer of hell in Yin and Yang, how did you start? Just met the conditions! I really don't know what a person like you is doing, it's a waste of time."

The disciple of the magic dragon sword court who was responsible for reviewing the identity card waved impatiently: "You can go in."

Although he is very disdainful, the rules are the rules. Since Ling Xiao has met the conditions, she is qualified to participate in the assessment.

So he can only let Ling Xiao into the valley.

Ling Xiao did not leave immediately after crossing the border, but stayed in the valley entrance waiting for Xiao Qiqi.

Behind him is Xiao Qiqi.

Unlike his disdain for him, to Xiao Qiqi, the disciples of Molong Jianting were completely worshipped.

"It turned out to be a fifteenth layer of hell in the Yin and Yang Realm. It was only 11 years old! My God! Genius, peerless genius, this time you can pick up the treasure!"

It was not only the disciples of this magic dragon sword court who were shocked.

Even the other warriors cast their envious glances at Xiao Qiqi.

Xiao Qiqi was going to find Ling Xiao after crossing the border, but was stopped by a warrior.

This person is not very old, it is estimated to be 14 or 5 years old.

"Little sister, let's go play together, follow my brother, have some sugar."

"Hey, isn't that Lin Feiyang?" One of the crowd screamed.

"What, that is Lin Feiyang? A genius young man who has practiced at the peak of the fourteenth floor of Yin and Yang Realm at the age of fourteen? And he has defeated the warrior who was trained in the hell of the fifteenth floor of Yin and Yang Realm!"

"It's not wrong, it's him! And his sister is in the Demon Dragon Sword Court, and one of the demon envoys of the Demon Dragon Sword Court. His strength is very terrible. It should have reached a turn. !"

"On the level of genius, he should be inferior to that Xiao Qiqi."

"That's the case, but Xiao Qiqi knew at a glance that it was a little kid with little combat experience. If he really met in a fight, he would definitely not be able to exert his strength."

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