1342: C1342 The Three Elders

C1342 The Three Elders

Seeing Long Shan appear, many outer court disciples were stunned once again.

After all, the Three Flowers of Kowloon Institute Inner Court was not something that could be seen all the time.

And these three flowers were even more incomparable to those flower vases and beauties.

"Eh? Who is that man beside Senior Sister Long?"

Just as Long Shan walked out of the passageway, another tall and straight figure appeared. Moreover, it looked very unfamiliar. This made countless of the academy's disciples feel puzzled.

"F * ck! It can't be Senior Sister Long's pursuer, right?"

"It's not surprising."

... "F * ck, I want to fight him one on one."

"You? He's wearing the uniform of an inner court disciple. You're only an outer court disciple, yet you can't even make it into the second round, and you want to fight him one-on-one?"

"I... I was just saying..."

Under countless gazes, Zhan Tianming and Long Shan walked into the Heaven Martial Platform together.

The entire Heaven Martial Platform was incomparably wide, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

The surroundings stood up high, and in the middle, there was a depression, allowing the people in the audience to see more clearly.

Behind Zhan Tianming and Long Shan, Tang Long and Long Feiya also walked in.

As inner court disciples, they could directly participate in the second round of the competition.

For such a grand occasion, even if they could not get a ranking, they still had to go on the stage and show off their skills.

"Hahaha, Little Junior Brother, you're the last disciple that Master made an exception to accept. This Dragon Roll Champion, you must not let Master lose face." Tang Long grinned.

With his burly figure and the Hemophage Knife on his shoulder, wherever he went, he would be an extremely conspicuous existence.

Originally, Tang Long was the last disciple Long Yao took in. He was also an authentic final disciple. However, after Long Yao saw Zhan Tianming... He still had the intention to accept Zhan Tianming as his disciple. Only then did he make an exception and accept Zhan Tianming as his disciple. This made him the last disciple.

Regarding this, Tang Long didn't mind.

He didn't care about what 'last disciple' meant.

On the contrary, he felt that Zhan Tianming's junior brother was very good.

"Hmph!"

Long Feiya, who was beside him, could not help but snort lightly and raise her lips. She quickly ran up to grab Long Shan's arm and said, "Cousin, some people think that they are very strong. On the stage. You must not be polite. Beat people up as you should. You must let some people know what is truly powerful. "

Long Feiya glanced at Zhan Tianming as she spoke.

Zhan Tianming couldn't help but smile.

He didn't seem to have offended this little senior sister, right?

Shaking his head, Zhan Tianming was too lazy to ask.

Long Shan knew what Long Feiya was referring to. The head slightly shook and said, "I'm afraid I will have to disappoint you. Junior Zhan's strength is already above mine."

"What?" Long Feiya looked at Long Fei with a face full of shock.

She saw a very serious expression on Long Shan's face.

She could not help but turn her head to look at Zhan Tianming with disbelief in her eyes.

"Just... Just him?"

"What? Can't I? How about we make another bet? The loser will be their servant for a month? " Zhan Tianming said with a smile.

Immediately, Long Feiya recalled the scene when she lost to Zhan Tianming.

That time, she almost became Zhan Tianming's maid.

Do we still want to bet this time?

Forget it, even his cousin said that she was no longer a match for Zhan Tianming, so he decided not to bet.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to lower myself to your level."

With a light snort, Long Feiya lifted her head and no longer looked at Zhan Tianming. She pulled Long Shan and continued walking forward.

Zhan Tianming and Tang Long looked at each other and smiled, then followed.

More and more people entered the Heaven Martial Platform.

When Ye Zhiqiu, Qiu Long, Ye Xuan, Xia Ziyan and the others showed up, it also caused a wave of cheers and discussions.

Especially Qiu Long, it made many people feel pity for him.

The last Dragon Rankings' number two, Heavenly Rankings number two, but during the three year Heavenly Abyss trial, one of his arms was severed. Moreover, there were many methods that were unable to reattach a broken limb, resulting in a great loss of strength.

Up until now, when many people thought of those strange monsters that appeared in Heavenly Abyss, they all felt a chill run down their spines.

As for what exactly happened afterwards, no one knew either.

Everyone only knew that the three great academies joined hands to send many elders to Heaven Abyss.

Following that...

Probably only the three great academies' upper echelons knew.

"Sigh... I wonder what kind of monster has appeared in Heaven Abyss. The two senior brothers who are ranked fifth and sixth on the Dragon Ranking of our Nine Dragons Academy. Both of them have died there. Senior brother Chou's arm was cut off, and senior sister An was seriously injured. Senior Brother Song's cultivation base had fallen, as well as Senior Brother Wu Qiankun, who was ranked tenth. He went crazy after coming back."

"Yeah, the trip to Heaven Abyss was a nightmare."

When the trip to Heaven Abyss was mentioned, many of the academy's disciples couldn't help but sigh.

Right at this moment, the three elders of the academy appeared in Heaven Martial Platform.

Almost in an instant, all the discussions stopped, and their gazes fell onto the three elders who had deep auras like the deep sea.

Among these three people, one of them was an old man with white hair and beard, and he was Zhan Tianming's master, Ling Chenfeng.

One of the three great Emperor Artist of Nine Dragons Academy!

There was also a middle-aged man in a black robe. His qi and blood were like dragons. He was not weaker than the Nangong Wenteng Zhan Tianming had seen before. He had even seen him before.

Prajna!

She was one of the ten great elders of Nine Dragons Academy. She was reputed to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the academy.

It was rumored that she had already reached the Great Circle of the Nine Paths of The Sword Realm, and had a great chance to see the supreme Dao Realm above the Nine Paths of The Sword.1

Although the Nine Paths of The Sword was called the Nine Paths, it was also much more powerful than ordinary laws at the ninth level. But it was still within the scope of the Laws, and many people in the academy were well aware. Laws were merely the elementary manifestation of the Heavenly Dao. Above this... There was also the Dao Realm, which was even more profound and profound.

It could be seen from this that Hannya's strength was definitely not ordinary.

But the two of them were not the main focus of attention.

Everyone's gaze was more focused on the elder in the middle, who was covered in a cloak.

Especially the nine dancing Divine Dragons patterns on his cloak, they were even more eye-catching.

The Great Elder of Nine Dragons Academy, Xu Wuao.

It was said that Xu Wuao and the dean were from the same period of time, and were also the few people in the academy who had fought side by side with the dean. Their strength could be considered to be extraordinary.

Even if they forced the dean, Long Yao, to meet Xu Wuao, he would still have to show some respect.

No one would have thought that the Great Elder, Xu Wuao, would come out to preside over this year's The Dragon Rankings.

However, many of them quickly understood what was going on.

The Nine Dragons Academy had suffered a great loss during the trip to Heaven Abyss. Therefore, the Great Elder, Xu Wuao, personally presided over this trip to the The Dragon Rankings. He wanted to cheer everyone up so as to appease the hearts of the people.

He wanted to save everyone from being affected by the negative news of the trip to Heaven Abyss, which would affect their passion for cultivation.

And the effect was indeed remarkable.

After seeing Great Elder Xu Wuao personally preside over this year's competition for the Dragon Emperor, the hearts of countless academy disciples surged with boiling hot blood.

Looking at the Great Elder Xu Wuao, Zhan Tianming's brows wrinkled slightly.

"Devil Clan?"

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