822: C822 Prepare

C822 Prepare

He was no match for Zhao Xin, so there was naturally someone in the family who could deal with him.

Without saying anything else, Ouyang Yunshan took the Flying Shuttle and left the academy, heading towards the base camp of Ouyang Ben's family.

Not long after he returned to his residence.

Steward Qin paid him a visit.

"Steward Qin, please come in."

Steward Qin waved his hand and said, "No need. I'm here to tell you that Ouyang Yunshan has returned to the Ouyang Family. They might deal with you. Don't leave the academy for the time being."

"Since you are here, you should take care of yourself. I, Long Yunxin, have never been afraid of anyone." Zhao Xin smiled.

It would be best to call all the people from the Ouyang Family here, in case they would come knocking on their door.

More people? More powerful people?

In Zhao Xin's eyes, that was just a huge wave of experience.

"Eh, that's right. Steward Qin, don't we have the name of a Martial God in our academy?" Zhao Xin suddenly asked.

Steward Qin was very surprised and said, "How did you know about the War God'S Struggle For Supremacy when you just entered the academy?"

"Eh, could it be that no one knows about this?"

"That's not the case, but the War God'S Struggle For Supremacy isn't that easy to participate in, because it's a competition for the position of dean. Even we, the stewards, rarely dare to participate."

"The number one genius of the War God'S Struggle For Supremacy can become the dean of the Martial God Academy?" Zhao Xin was very surprised by this point.

Why didn't the system mention this? He thought it was just a competition between ordinary geniuses for the title of Martial God.

He didn't expect it to be about the position of dean.

Steward Qin nodded. "That's right."

"When will the War God'S Struggle For Supremacy be held?"

It had been two years since the deadline of the Three Year Agreement. There was still one more year left.

One year's time was really too fast. It would pass unknowingly. He did not have enough time. He had to get the name of the Martial God as soon as possible, complete the Beyond L-level mission, and obtain the ultimate killing weapon. Then, he would go and destroy the Ouyang Family.

"It's held once every 50 years. I calculated the time, and it seems like the next time it's held is in April of this year, which means five months later."

Steward Qin thought for a moment and replied.

This month was the last month of the second year.

Snow started to fall from the sky. When he thought of Ling Rui and the others, Zhao Xin could not calm down.

However, even experts like Steward Qin wouldn't dare to participate in the competition for the Martial God. His current strength wasn't enough.

He had to find a way to break through to the ninth level of the Immortal Realm in five months' time.

Only by breaking through to the ninth level of the Immortal Realm would Zhao Xin have absolute confidence in obtaining the name of the Martial God.

He had to make Asura's name reemerge in the world, make the legendary land tremble for him, and let the entire world know that anyone who touched him, Long Yunxin, would only have one outcome - death!

One of his rules was to touch him.

But...

To touch his brother, to touch his woman, that was something he couldn't fucking endure.

His daughter's whereabouts were unknown, Qin Lan and Zixuan's sacrifice. There was also Little White, Myriad Poison Worm, Duanmu Ting, and the others who had died in battle to protect the Dragon Empire. He would personally seek revenge from the Ouyang Family for these blood debts!

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, a million times!

He would kill all the people of the Ouyang Family one by one, as a tribute to his brothers who had passed away.

"If you plan to participate, you won't have a chance to win at all. Your talent is indeed very strong. Even Ouyang Yunshan isn't a match for you. However, there is always someone stronger than you. I can guarantee that there are at least ten people stronger than you in Official Trainee. "

After saying that, Steward Qin left.

He naturally knew that there was always someone stronger than him.

However.

It was because of this that he had to work harder than everyone else in order to obtain greater strength.

At this moment.

Zhao Xin desperately wanted to have greater strength.

The next day.

Zhao Xin and Hui Hai moved into the mountain where Official Trainee lived. The Profound Qi here was denser and purer.

Although there were ten people who had advanced, only three would remain in the end.

The remaining seven people would be eliminated in various ways. They would not be eliminated by the academy, but they would be provoked by those monstrous geniuses and would not be able to stay any longer.

Those who were able to become Official Trainee were all dragons and phoenixes among men, and not one in a million.

Those who were weak could only return to their homes and continue cultivating.

There were even fewer rules in Official Trainee's world. There was only one rule that could be considered a rule, and that was, no killing!

As long as one didn't die, they could do whatever they wanted.

In any case, the Martial God Academy had a huge family. As long as he still had a breath left, he would be able to save him.

Zhao Xin asked the first elder to choose the remaining ninety servants.

On the contrary, Cheng Yaojin seemed to be in a state of breakthrough recently. Every time he was beaten to the brink of death, the energy in his body seemed to awaken a little.

The first time he was hit by a hundred spirit sticks, the bones of the pelvis were exposed. As cultivator's first elder, they could not stand up, but Cheng Yaojin, an ordinary person, stood up and sent Ouyang Tianyu flying with a punch.

The second time, after Ouyang Tianyu's Sword Qi entered his body, the ancient strength was awakened in the heavy rain.

And this time.

Cheng Yaojin, who had never asked for anything, actually wanted to ask for two billion Spirit Profound Stones and the permission to use the cultivation room.

This shocked Zhao Xin.

It seemed like it was almost time for Yaojin to use the Howling Dragon Axe.

He had to make preparations for the War God'S Struggle For Supremacy now.

Soon, Old One brought 90 servants to report.0

The Mingming Academy only had a three-story building and a small courtyard. Compared to Official Trainee, the difference was like heaven and earth. Basically, a disciple occupied a mountain peak and sat on the main peak.

A mountain peak was obviously not enough to be managed by ten servant disciples.

He casually looked at the lineup of service disciples. There were both men and women, and most of the cultivation level were at the first level of the spirit realm.

Normal at the first level of the spirit realm.

There were even some things that relied on pills to forcefully increase their strength.

The first elder said respectfully, "Dragon Lord, I've stayed at the Miscort Peak for a long time. These people are reliable and can be used without worry."

"En, since you are fully in charge, just don't disappoint me. Take good care of Diewu and Meng Meng's daily life."

"Yes, Dragon Lord." The first elder answered happily.

Since Zhao Xin had become Official Trainee, his status as a servant had naturally risen. The record of him going to Zhao Xin's hunting ground was even more shocking. It had already spread in Martial God Academy, and this had given him quite a bit of face.

From the time he had ignored him at the Miscort Peak, it was now obvious that all the servant disciples wanted to get closer to him.

However, the old man didn't feel any bit of arrogance in his heart. In fact, he even wanted to work hard for Zhao Xin and do what he could.

Zhao Xin patted the first elder's shoulder and praised, "En, I can see that they are very reliable. First elder. I have high hopes for you, second only to Yaojin. If you can do what I am satisfied with, I'm afraid it won't be long before you break away from your status as a servant disciple. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man was completely shocked.

Zhao Xin turned around and left with a smile on his face.

Looking at Zhao Xin's back, the first elder carefully knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin's kindness was like a parent who had been reborn, and there was no way to repay it.

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