> the main academy of the military academies of each galaxy, the place of study for spiritual cultivators, and the training center for the elite warriors of the human beings in the Scorpio constellation, here is the real source of human power output, and strict militarized management is implemented.

Long Zetian, the head of the Heavenly King of the Human Rank Branch of Ziwei Military Academy back then, and a super genius recognized by everyone, was rolling and being smashed out with a punch.

With a "boom", Long Zetian slapped heavily on the spiritual power wall, and the three figures behind him followed, and the colorful spiritual power bombarded his body again.

In the sound of "poof", the spiritual power qi wall was shot out, and Long Zetian's figure began to fade gradually, it was an afterimage.

Behind the three of them, a cyclone quickly condensed, and in just a hundredth of a second, a huge golden dragon entrenched behind them.

"Whew......"

With a roar, you could see transparent circular ripples erupting from the dragon's mouth, instantly enveloping the three people inside.

As if being struck by lightning, the bodies of these three people immediately stiffened, and Long Zetian's giant sword shot out horizontally, and all three of them were pulled out by him with a sword.

The applause of "pop, pop" came from outside the barrier, and a middle-aged teacher walked away, his eyes showing a look of relief.

"Yes Xiaolong, your progress is fast."

Long Zetian wiped his sweat, and his fingers inadvertently touched the corners of his bruised eyes, so he wrinkled slightly.

The teacher handed him a towel: "Since you entered this school, you have been working very hard, and your achievements are quite amazing.

I've taught many students, but there aren't many of them who work as hard as you, so your achievements are quite high.

In just a few years, you can reach the second level of the spirit level, you are proud enough.

According to the regulations, at the second level of the spirit level, you can completely choose your future direction. Whether to stay in Ziwei to serve the galaxy, or go to the front line to kill the aliens, you have to think carefully. ”

Long Zetian wiped his face, and did not answer the teacher's question immediately, he asked: "Is the military academy competition held at the end of the year?" ”

The teacher nodded: "When you enter this hospital, you have essentially become a soldier." Although it does not mean that he will definitely go to the front, the blood of a soldier is a must.

The competition is once every five years, and this year it is just the turn.

What, Xiaolong, are you looking forward to this competition? ”

Long Zetian didn't answer, but his lips were visibly red.

The teacher smiled and continued: "The competition of the military academy is completely different from the competition of the branch, its scale, scope, and influence are much greater, after all, it represents the strength of the military, so the alliance attaches great importance to it.

Each military academy will send cadets there, and the competition will be held on Planet Krone, a planet that is highly similar to the front line of Planet Three, on which all elite cadets will complete the competition.

Each academy sends their most elite cadets, which represents the top level of each academy, or each army.

After all, there is a huge difference in strength between the spirit levels, so there are also restrictions on the players, and the contestants will be limited to ten years of advancing to the spirit level, and you just meet the requirements. ”

Speaking of which, the teacher obviously saw his ** from Long Zetian's gaze, so he might as well hit him:

"With your current strength, you can represent our Ziwei Academy, but I still have to say one thing: don't expect too much."

Long Zetian closed his eyes: "Why, haven't I worked hard enough?" ”

The teacher patted him lightly on the shoulder: "This has nothing to do with hard work, talent and precipitation are more needed above the spirit level."

Why is there a 10-year time limit? It is because every year is missing, the strength of the spiritual level cultivator will change dramatically, so if there is no accident, every player sent by the military academy will be promoted to a cadet for about ten years, and you are still two years short after all.

When it comes to talent, you're pretty good, but at the spirit level, you don't necessarily have much of an advantage.

In this competition, there will be no suspense about the first place, and you know who it will belong to, her talent, her training on the battlefield, is far from being comparable to you academy students. ”

Hearing this, Long Zetian's face showed a gentle expression, and that beautiful figure appeared in front of him: Xiaoxue, are you okay?

The teacher smiled: "Yes, Naya Xue, you are very familiar. Although it has only been six years since she was promoted, with her current ability, she doesn't need to compete on stage at all, and the first place already belongs to her. ”

Long Zetian replied in a deep voice: "I know, I didn't think about the first place, I just want to beat one person." ”

The teacher was stunned for a moment, and then sighed softly: "Haven't you been relieved?" Can't let go of that fiasco?

Zhang Binhui? I know that he has now been transferred to the Rua Branch, and I heard that half a year ago, he was also promoted to the spirit level.

I've heard that he's now on a mission to defend the solar system, where he's reorganizing the military power of humanity, and he's done a lot of amazing things.

However, in terms of his strength, when he first entered the spirit rank, it should not be too strong, and he was able to defeat you back then, mainly because he mastered too many high-level skills.

Representing the main academy of the Rua Military Academy, there is no such possibility, right? ”

Long Zetian wiped his sweat vigorously, then turned around and walked towards the gravity room: "It's impossible for others, but if it happens to Zhang Binhui, I don't feel surprised at all."

Thank you, teacher, for your encouragement, I'm still ready to practice. I have no contradiction with Zhang Binhui, but I know very well that if I can't beat him in this life, I won't be able to step to the next level.

I will qualify for the battle based on my strength, and I will definitely set foot on the land of Kron. ”

……

On the front line of Planet 3, Naya Xue's slender feet stepped on the head of an alien commander, and with a twitch of her right hand, the silver spear was pulled out of the alien's eyes, and the purple liquid inside was brought out.

The liquid squirted near her body and was then blown out by a stream of air, and Naya Xue's long white dress was still immaculate.

Once again, the siege bugs were in ruins, and the defenses remained firmly in the hands of humans. Facing the morning breeze, Naya Xue's face had already dissipated childishness.

Gently pinching the spiritual message, Brother Xiaohui hadn't contacted him for a long time, and Naya Xue's heart was a little tingling.

She knew that Brother Xiaohui had forgiven herself, but that decision hurt that feeling after all, Brother Xiaohui might be avoiding something, but Naya Xue couldn't let him go!

With a soft sigh, a ray of light flowed down the spear, and the alien blood stained on it pooled down, and finally condensed into a drop, dripping on the city.

"Silk", the spiritual message lit up, and the adjutant's voice came from inside: "Report to the chief, you have received a new mission, you need to return to the planet Ziwei immediately." ”