249. Chapter 249
"The thirty people who signed up for the Divine Sect List this time are the top thirty last year?" Long Ying asked.
"Not really! Of the top 30 people on the list of Divine Sects last year, twelve had died because of their missions...... The remaining eighteen people will automatically enter this registration contest! The rest of the twelve people who signed up, except for a few who were brought up from the reserve camp, as well as those Black Wind Guards who had been rewarded for their merits in the past, most of them were high-level Black Wind Guards! â
"Oh...... So who are the top two in addition to the third place? Long Ying asked this, and her face was already very stern.
Van Helsing shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Who else can there be, isn't it the former Black Wind Guardian Black Eagle of Lord Shenzong and the high-level Black Wind Guardian Holy War who has been running around all year round......
"You're talking about code names?" Long Ying was suddenly stunned.
Only then did Van Helsing think about it: "Yes, that's right, as long as you get a ranking on the Divine Sect list, there will be a title, and this title will be awarded by the emperor himself!" You can get a lot of money according to the level of this title, and you can also be promoted to a knight! â
Long Ying's eyes widened slightly, a little incredulous.
He Congxuan next to him was already dragging his cheeks, and his saliva was about to flow down with envy: "If only I could have a title, Holy War, Black Eagle, Man and Bear, Shadow Hunting, ......"
"What? You say, that Xiang Ziyu, who is ranked third on the Divine Sect list, is called a human bear? â
"yes......"
"Poof...... Hahaha...... This is really suitable for him! Hahaha......"
Long Ying laughed and got up to leave.
For the next two days, she stayed in the house to concentrate on her cultivation. Murong Tianzong also knew that she was going to participate in the Divine Sect List Competition, not only did he not summon her guards every day, but he didn't even bother her about finding attribute magic weapons. It seems to be deliberately giving her free time.
In this way, Long Ying's cultivation has made rapid progress.
Originally, the Moon Reward Divine Technique she cultivated had already reached the twentieth level, and she was only one opportunity away from the twenty-fourth level of the peak. And when she was cultivating, the Spirit Storing Ball, the Belan Demon and even the War God Aegis could absorb the wandering spiritual power. Reserving her spiritual power to the maximum is simply three times the result with half the effort!
In just two days, she advanced again.
Once a person enters the Martial Emperor advanced level, it will make the whole person look beautiful. And at this stage of Longying, it can already be regarded as a natural national color, and it is incomparably beautiful.
When Long Ying came out, Fan Yiran, Pan Yiduo and Wenren Anzong had already recovered, and they had made an appointment to go to the venue of the Shenzong List Competition with Long Ying. As a result, I saw the face of Long Ying, who was out of the customs, so captivating the city and the country. The three of them suddenly felt that it was not much fun for them to go or not.
"Alas...... Senior sister, you are really the most rebellious character I have ever seen! â
"Yes, maybe one day, we will all just practice to the Martial Emperor, and you have already trained to the level of the Martial God! When the time comes, don't forget to bring us along......"
Long Ying raised her eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that after the Martial God, there is no other level?" â
Hearing Long Ying's words, the three of them immediately widened their eyes with shocked expressions on their faces. Even when I heard their voices of surprise one after another.
"You're still not satisfied with the Martial God?"
"Yes, do you know that after the Martial Emperor is the Martial Emperor, after the Martial Emperor is the Martial Saint, and after the Martial Saint is the Martial God! Many people have only cultivated to the level of Martial Emperor in their entire lives, and there are very few people who can become Martial Saints! Some of them became overlords, and some of them simply retired to the rivers and lakes and went to live happily in an interface we didn't know! â
"That's right, Martial God, that's a myth at all, so far, the last Martial God on this continent was also suppressed a hundred years ago......"
Fan Yiran talked about the martial god, Pan Yiduo and Wenren An Zong immediately went together to cover Fan Yiran's mouth. It seems that a hundred years ago, the martial god was a taboo topic, and no one could mention it casually.
"What's going on?" Long Ying became more and more curious, but wanted to ask further.
Hesitating, hesitating for a moment, he still heard An Zong whisper in Long Ying's ear: "A hundred years ago, that martial god had already entered the crooked path of the evil sect, causing the misery of life, a hundred years ago, ten martial saint masters in the rivers and lakes united tens of thousands of martial emperor-level masters, and fought together for three days and three nights, before finally suppressing this martial god in an ancient tomb!" Since then, talents have withered, dead and wounded, martial saints have retired, and martial emperors are rare. â
Long Ying nodded, only then did she know that the current era is an era of master faults. A qiÄ is waiting for a new force to rise......
"Okay, let's go to the competition venue and wait." éūįžĻæyÃŽ.
Fan Yiran, Pan Yiduo, and Wenren An Zong all nodded in agreement, because she no longer asked about the Martial God. All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knows, before the four of them entered the field, they were knocked aside by a domineering man. Fan Yiran was directly knocked into the elbow and broke his elbow, and Pan Yiduo and Wenren Anzong were also knocked into the crowd and stumbled several steps into the crowd. Even the dragon tassel almost fell next to the vase.
Fortunately, she was skilled, and immediately turned around, flew off the wall and walked against the wall, and stood in front of the domineering man again.
"Apologize to my friend! You bumped into her. Long Ying shouted coldly.
The originally noisy competition venue was suddenly silent. Everyone looked at Long Ying and the arrogant man. Judging from everyone's amazed gaze, they all knew this arrogant man.
Long Ying was too lazy to ask slowly, so she directly used the smoke cloud earrings to read the voices of onlookers.
"Oh my God, isn't this the black eagle that ranked second in last year's Divine Sect List Competition? Does this dragon tassel even dare to offend the black eagle? It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers......"
"What's more, yesterday this dragon tassel offended the human bear, and today it offended the black eagle! It seems that she is really not afraid of the sky and the earth! â
"The black eagle is a master at the level of the Martial Emperor, not to mention in our academy, just look at this continent, he is the absolute strength of the storage zà i, this dragon is really bold, and he dares to call the black eagle to the plate, don't die."
While Long Ying listened to the voices around him and understood the man in front of him, the man also lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him who was half a head shorter than him.
Judging from her appearance, she is already a captivating city. In terms of momentum, it has full deterrent power. It can be seen from her dark eyes that in her dictionary, there is no fear. Only her reasoning. From this, it can be judged that this woman's strength is definitely not general.
"I never apologize to the weak, unless you can prove that you are the strong." The black eagle was straightforward.
The implication is obvious, but if he wins the fight, he apologizes. If you can't win, you will go away. He won't bow his head and apologize like a weakling.
"How can it be!" Long Ying shouted angrily, and raised his hand to teach the man a lesson.
Over there, Wen Ren An Zong rushed over quickly and stopped Long Ying. dragged it away, and dissuaded: "Don't be impatient, the rules of the game are not allowed to use private force under the venue!" You have to clean him up, we have more time on the stage, a little restless, a little restless. â
Pan Yiduo also helped Fan Yiran, who was injured in a fall, and followed Wenren Anzong to persuade Long Ying to endure it.
Long Ying took a deep breath, but still glared at the man known as the Black Eagle with an angry eyebrow. The two fists clenched tightly at his sides, and the nails were almost embedded in the flesh. God knows how hard it will take her to resist the urge to fight.
"Well, you owe me an apology! We bet that if I win the game, you'll have to apologize to my friend, can you? Long Ying gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice.
Her terrifying aura seemed to be able to engulf people in minutes.
Such a bearing made the black eagle, who was accustomed to seeing bloody wind and rain, a little shocked. If you think about it, it seems that there is such a heroic woman that I have not seen in a few years. So much so that he rarely had the patience to stop, chatting with Long Ying slowly, and even couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha...... Interesting, bet on an apology? Interesting! Okay, I'll bet you! But what if you lose? â
"Then I'll apologize to you, you can do whatever you want."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
"It's a deal."
Long Ying dropped this sentence, glared at the black eagle fiercely, and then walked away. The black eagle grinned behind the dragon tassel. Looking at Long Ying's back, he began to mutter to himself.
"Hey, hey, hey...... I haven't met anyone who dares me to call out for many years, and it's a woman! Hahaha...... Interesting, really interesting. â
While he was talking, a burly man in a silver robe walked beside the black eagle.
He was thirty-five or sixteen years old, and the green silk hanging down his temples was already mixed with the vicissitudes of white hair. On the face with clear water chestnuts, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the bridge of the nose is straight. Under the wings of the nose, a cold thin lip pursed slightly, with a slight smile. At first glance, he is a man with extraordinary bearing.
As soon as the others saw him, they began to exclaim uncontrollably. The woman began to go crazy, and the uncontrollable screams filled people's ears, and as the man walked, the screams rose and fell, wave after wave.
"Ahh It's a holy war, it's a holy warrior, and the champion of the Divine Sect List Contest for three consecutive years! â
"Oh my God, he went out to practice for three months, and when he came back, he was still so handsome, and he hadn't changed at all! I can't take it anymore, I can't breathe! â
"Look, look, he's got together with the Black Eagle! He is so generous, he can be called a brother and brother to his opponent like this, he is really a rare upright gentleman in the world, and his cultivation is still so high! â
The jihad turned a deaf ear to the noisy screams in his ears. The expression on his face was not happy, not angry, not angry and self-assured. There is a natural king's style.
I saw him slowly standing beside the black eagle in black armor, and his head was not deviated. Following the obsessive gaze of the black eagle, I saw Long Ying and several of her companions who were standing in line not far away.