Chapter 1280

When the battle platform is in the air, the Academy will arrive.

Besides, there are also their clansmen. All of them are sitting on the VIP seats and watching quietly.

At this time, seven fairy palaces flickered, and seven illusory figures rushed out, sitting directly on the top of the fairy palaces, with the Xiaguang shawl, extremely holy.

These seven people are all the top immortals, and they are also the seven palace masters of Xianwu palace. Now they each hold one palace. This time, those who are better than Xianwu will have the chance to worship them and become their disciples. That will be the highest honor.

"Once every three years, it's a great honor for us to come all the way here. Let's witness the achievements of our younger generation without saying much nonsense." Among the seven people, an old man sitting in the center spoke faintly, and the whole audience was boiling.

"As usual, let's go." The old man said, "all the students go to the battlefield."

"Dad, uncle Chu, we're going up." Li Ming and Fu Chuyao nodded to Chuyan Dao, Chuyan and others with a smile, then the two figures soared up to the battle platform.

Looking at the stage, Li Xiaoyao can't help but feel nervous. Chu Yan sees everything next to him and naturally sees everything in his eyes.

"King Sui, next is your stage, let them see the glory of our Dynasty." Sui Mu told the king of Sui.

"Don't worry, uncle." The king of Sui said excitedly.

"Tianluo, don't disgrace your father." Tian family, an old immortal, said.

First battle, open. The rules of Xuegong Dabi are very simple. The first battle is scuffle. There are no rules. Take the last 3000 people and stick to them to enter the second round.

Li Ming and Fu Chuyao are both top JunJing. On the JunJing stage, we have to say that both of them have solid foundation. At least in one JunJing, there are few opponents, so there is not much pressure. Even if Li Ming was besieged during the period, he still persisted.

"Very good." Chuyan said with a smile, Liu Qingcheng also gently nodded his head and said with a smile, "look at them, do they look like we used to?"

"Yes, I didn't feel it, but looking at the children so big, they are really getting older." Chu Yan a bitter smile, Liu Qingcheng white he one eye.

The first World War soon ended. There were only 3000 people left on the stage. Then came the Second World War, a test of talent.

I saw seven palace masters get up at the same time, and they have already changed the shadow of saints. It is undoubtedly the most appropriate to test the king's talent with the shadow.

"The next test is to light up the shadow and take the top 100. Let's start now." First palace Lord light way.

Three thousand people soared out of the sky. The top monarch had a sense of the Holy Spirit. Soon, the first young Tianjiao lit up the holy image and sent out a brilliant light.

Li Ming and Fu Chuyao both performed very well. There are altogether 7749 sacred statues, and both of them have lit more than 40. At least from the second point of view, they definitely have a chance to enter the top ten and be selected by the palace leader.

It can be said that the first two competitions are very cruel, and the number of eliminated people is also very fast. In a twinkling of an eye, there are only the top 100 in the competition of nearly 10000 people.

All of them are the pride of the Academy, and there is only one item left in the competition, which is a one-on-one fight to decide the final place.

After the end of the second scene, there was a break. Li Ming and Fu Chuyao came back with bright smiles: "Dad, uncle."

"Well done." Chu Yan is satisfied and says with a smile: "strive to win the top ten."

The seven palace masters were on the top, looking at them all the time, and pleased with the contest below. The first palace master then said with a smile, "do you all have your own candidates?"

"Sui Wang and Tian Luo are very good. They should be in the top ten. With their background, they have a better chance to join the Dragon League."

"Li Ming and Fu Chuyao are also good, talented and diligent." The second palace leader was a beautiful woman, who appreciated them very much.

"Do they?" The first palace master turned to look at them, then shook his head disappointedly: "the talent is really good. Unfortunately, the clansmen are too weak. I'm afraid their growth will be limited."

"Let's see. Let's prepare for the third one." The first palace Master said.

After a rest, the remaining 100 students came on stage again. When it comes to this battle, it's already very critical. A law enforcement elder takes out 100 immortal ideas and distributes them to 100 students for the final contest.

In the first battle, the king of Sui fought against a proud monarch and was defeated strongly, which did not cause any controversy. After all, the king of Sui was the seed player of this time.

Li Ming and Fu Chuyao also got a tough opponent, but they still won and successfully entered the top 50.

All families are looking forward to it.

Just at this time, the battle was still going on, and a hurricane suddenly blew up in zixiaoxian martial arts palace.

"Roar -" immediately, a clear dragon chant resounded through the sky, making everyone look up.

Then all the disciples stood up and looked back at the dragon masterImmediately, all the disciples were puzzled, but they still did it. Then they saw a huge holy dragon flying in the distance of Zixiao Xianwu palace, which made everyone's eyes stare.

"That's Holy dragon

"So strong!"

Today, there is only one place in the middle of Xianyu where there is a holy dragon, the Dragon League, and only they can control the holy dragon.

Today, the Dragon League is no longer what it used to be. There are only a few disciples, but a gate of the holy emperor. Of course, there are only nine real disciples of the Dragon League, and more of them are evolved from the holy Dragon League.

This holy dragon is here. Did the Dragon League send someone here?

Many disciples are devout, even the king of Sui Dynasty and Tian Luo. Who doesn't want to join the Dragon League, the legend of Xianyu? They practice hard in the martial arts palace in order to have a chance to join them one day.

After crossing the holy dragon and arriving at the top of Zixiao Xianwu palace, he stopped. Standing on the top of the palace were several noble and powerful men, all of whom were in the realm of immortals. At this time, one of them spoke slowly: "today is the big day of Zixiao Xianwu palace?"

"Back to the master, it is." The first palace master respected Tao.

"Good. Go on. This time I'll be the first. I'll take it back to the Dragon League and become a disciple of the Dragon League." The figure on the holy Dragon said faintly. Everyone's eyes were fixed. Especially those disciples, this time for the first time, can they join the Dragon League directly?

Seeing the holy dragon, fat man and Li Xiaoyao are all stunned. Then they look at Chu Yan. They know Chu Yan's identity. If there is a holy dragon coming, they will inevitably associate with each other.

"It's none of my business." Chu Yan shakes his head. When he returns to the Dragon League, he leaves directly. No one knows his whereabouts. No one should come. Besides, if he wants to, he can take Li Ming and Fu Chuyao back directly. At that time, he can find a saint level person to worship him.

Moreover, he did not know the figure on the dragon.

"Go on." The heart of the first palace leader is also trembling. The Dragon League is here, which is great news for them.

Next, the duels continued. Li Ming and Fu Chuyao were very strong. They held on to the top ten, and then won one more game, which was the top five.

The top five, Li Ming, Fu Chuyao, Sui Wang, Tian Luo and Han Xiang, are all the most proud and outstanding people in this generation. Fat man and Li Xiaoyao are both excited.

That is to say, there will be two more battles, and they are likely to be the first to join the Dragon League. Although they can use Chuyan, they have different meanings.

For a long time in Xianyu, they have been despised and called inferior life. No one knows how glorious they are.

"They both work hard." Liu Qingcheng was beside Chu Yan and said with a smile, "at the end of this time, can you help them enter the Dragon League?"

"First of all, it's OK for me to help, but I can take care of them for a while, but not for a lifetime." Chu Yan shook his head.

Liu Qingcheng, light your head.

But just at this time, a figure on the holy dragon slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to stop: "OK, no more comparison."

"Well?" Everyone frowned, and the first palace leader also had some doubts: "what does this mean, master?"

"Are you Tianluo?" The old man on the Dragon looked at Tianluo and asked with a little appreciation.

Tian Luo's eyes flashed with ecstasy. In fact, he had guessed that the Dragon League was for him, and only his father, the emperor, could make the Dragon League sell some face. He bowed to his body and said: "back to the elder, it's the younger."

"Yes, I had a meeting with Tian Di in those years. Now, his descendants are also in the Dragon League." The old man on the holy dragon opened his mouth and then looked at the first palace leader: "next, there's no need to compare. This time, he's the first. Do you have any opinions?"

You don't have to be the first one. The first one's eyes are fixed?

"I don't have any opinions. Tianluo's talent should be the first." The first palace leader said immediately, but the hearts of the people trembled. With one word, did they decide the first place directly? Then someone came to realize that the man of the holy dragon had come to Tianluo. No wonder that the identity of the Dragon League is that only the Immortal Emperor would give some face, right?

The king of Sui Dynasty and Han Xiang were both disappointed, but they didn't have any opinions. Tian Luo was very powerful, and he was the queen of the emperor. They thought it was right.

"I don't agree!" But at this time, a very untimely voice suddenly sounded, which made all the people in the martial arts palace look pale, including the first palace leader.

The other party is a member of the Dragon League. If they are questioned in public, it will be very troublesome if they anger the martial arts palace.

"Li Ming, shut up Qiu Yun immediately yelled.

"Wu Gong Dabi, I haven't lost yet. Why is he the first?" Li Ming is not satisfied with the way, and Fu Chuyao's jade face beside him is also depressed. They have worked hard for three years and persisted for so long, in order to have a fair fight today and prove themselves.

But now, just because one person appeared and said a word casually, he would not even give them the chance to fight?

The old man on the holy dragon frowns. He is the elder of the Dragon League. How noble is his status? Now he is questioned by a younger generation?Of course, he won't care with his younger generation, otherwise he will only surrender his identity and turn to the first palace master with a light look: "this is the student taught by Zixiao Xianwu palace?"

The first palace master's heart suddenly calms down. What he fears most is this.

"Master, calm down." The first palace master stood up, and then he looked at Li Ming coldly: "from today on, you are no longer a student of the Academy. Come on, take back his Cadet medal. "

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