Liu Fan wandered the streets looking for a place to stay, but after looking for a long time, he still didn't find it, the True Spirit Holy City is the core of the empire, and there are crowds of people here every day, and almost every inn is full of people.

"Holy Spirit College Admissions, Under Twenty-Five Beat Me to Enroll"

After hearing these words, the down-and-out Liu Fan suddenly seemed to see hope, and jumped into the ring after sensing the strength of the person who spoke in the ring.

In the Battle Soul Continent, in addition to the strength of both sides, fighting with people is followed by spiritual skills, and the level of spiritual skills also determines the success or failure of this battle.

"Hello, my name is Liu Fan, and my strength is in the sixth-order realm."

"Hello, my name is Song Qingran, and my strength is the same as you"

Liu Fan looked at the sturdy and somewhat honest young man in front of him lightly, both sides respectfully saluted and then used all their strength, and when the onlookers in the audience saw that Liu Fan had reached this strength at the age of only sixteen or seventeen.

"It seems that Cousin Liu Fan is quite popular."

Song Qingran looked at the increasingly dense crowd in the audience and said with a smile, hearing that Liu Fan also smiled slightly, and then immediately sealed, and a purple thunderball slowly appeared in Liu Fan's palm, growing bigger and bigger.

"Purple Intermediate Spiritual Skill, Wind Soaring Slash"

Seeing the spiritual skill level of the former, Liu Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and then the sharp scimitar made of wind attribute in Song Qingran's hand exploded directly towards Liu Fan, seeing this, Liu Fan also threw out his purple thunderball, and suddenly the two energy collided together, and an invisible energy storm ripple suddenly rippled away.

Then there was a loud bang in the center of the energy storm, and the two people in the ring took a few steps back to stabilize their figures, and then Liu Fan, who had stabilized his figure, disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, the blood-colored spear was already on the throat of the former.

Looking at Liu Fan, who was victorious between the lightning and the fire, the audience suddenly heard thunderous cheers, and Song Qingran was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and then said with a smile:

"Congratulations, you passed the test and will be a member of the Holy Spirit Academy in the future"

The beautiful eyes looked at the young man in the ring, and then with a wave of the jade hand, several guards behind him also followed, the girl was dressed in luxurious clothes, a short purple hair with hanging shoulders looked extraordinarily pure, and a pair of almond-like eyes were delicately embellished on the pretty face, which added a bit of charm to the original pure appearance, this person was the princess Ling Yunshi of the True Spirit Empire.

In a glorious hall, a middle-aged man with a stern face was following the people below the first place to discuss the things in the True Spirit Empire, and then a gray-robed old man stood up and said respectfully:

"The cause of this incident in which the patriarch of the gods and demons fought in Bixiao City was a child of the Liu family, whose strength had skyrocketed by one realm in one year, and he also possessed a variety of strange and powerful spiritual skills."

In the palace, a purple-haired girl walked in slowly, and then looked at the middle-aged figure above the first place and said lightly:

"Father, maybe I know the whereabouts of this Liu family child, but I want to find out for myself"

"No, the Yin Kui Sect is eyeing us, what if you fall into their hands?"

"I use the disguised ice silk to hide my identity"

After hearing this, the girl went through a war of words, and finally made the middle-aged man agree with countless threats, and then laughed and jumped out of the middle-aged man's field of vision, and her peaceful eyes looked at the girl's back as she gradually moved away, and then sighed secretly and then discussed with the elders in the audience again.

"Uncle Dragon General, help me go and bring the Yirong Ice Silk"

Hearing the girl's pleasant voice, the sturdy middle-aged man sitting cross-legged at the door slowly opened his eyes, and then responded casually and then disappeared in place.