Chapter 22 Registration

"Tiantian drum."

Countless disciples stared in horror at a giant drum with a radius of ten meters in the air. This giant drum was made of fifth-grade monster skins, and its sound could be transmitted fifty miles away.

As long as the disciples of Tianyunzong heard the sound of the drum, they would all come to Tianyun Square to gather, unless the disciples who were in retreat could not come.

After nine drums, the entire square fell silent, and countless disciples rushed towards the square. The number of people in the square reached as many as 30,000 in an instant.

At this time, more than 30 strong men flew out from the depths of the Sky Cloud Sect. Li Lingtian felt the powerful aura and was shocked in his heart. The strong martial spirits are all above the fifth level of Wuling.

Thirty or so strong martial spirits came to stand on the high platform, followed by twelve silhouettes, twelve strong martial spirits of the ninth level.

After the arrival of the ninth-level Wuling expert, four half-hundred old men flew over. The old man exuded a powerful aura, giving people a sense of endless oppression.

"The King of Martial Arts is indeed the King of Martial Arts."

Li Lingtian was extremely shocked in his heart, the martial spirit powerhouse was already strong enough, he did not expect four martial king powerhouses to come out at the same time, and the Wu king was like an overlord.

This competition, it seems that the Zongmen attaches great importance to it, and even the King of Martial Arts has been brought out. Naturally, it is for fairness, and it is also a time to check the disciples below. For the sake of the Zongmen, they will not let some geniuses be buried.

"In Xialongtian, it is the host of this **** event. This **** event is fair and just."

"Elder Zhang Ling, Elder Qin Tian, ​​Elder Ge Mu and Elder Bai Shui will jointly review and supervise."

After all the strong men took their seats on the high platform, a strong man of the ninth rank of Wuling in the middle stood up and announced loudly, the voice of the strong man of the ninth rank of Wuling spread throughout the square.

"The competition is divided into four stages. The first stage is the warrior below the fifth rank, the second stage is the sixth to eighth rank of the warrior, the third stage is the ninth rank of the warrior, and the fourth is the martial spirit disciple."

"The top ten in each stage can enter the competition in the previous stage, and finally the top 100 will be determined."

"The top 100 disciples will have rich rewards, and the top 50 in each stage will also have rewards. Sign up now."

Long Tian spoke loudly, and clearly stated the rules of the competition. All the disciples were extremely shocked, and they did not expect that the competition method this time would be different.

After Long Tian announced, the following disciples began to sign up. The disciples of each stage went to the corresponding place to sign up. When signing up, they also had to check their cultivation base and identity, so as to prevent the ninth-level warrior from going to the next stage. unfair.

"Senior Brother Li, I finally found you."

A crisp voice sounded, and a gust of fragrant wind hit, Li Lingtian turned around and saw Xue Da, Shangguan Linger, and Cheng Yun all coming.

"Aren't the three of you lining up to compete?"

Li Lingtian looked at Xue Da Chengyun and Shangguan Linger, and asked indifferently.

"Of course you have to sign up. Regardless of whether you win or lose, you can compete with these masters this time. Naturally, you will not miss this opportunity."

Xue Da said loudly that during this period of time, he has obtained Li Lingtian's top-notch Peiyuan Pill, and his cultivation has actually reached from the peak of the fifth-level warrior to the current peak of the sixth-level Dzogchen.

Cheng Yun is also at the sixth level of Dzogchen, and Shangguan Linger has made the fastest progress. The previous fourth level has now reached the peak of the fifth level of martial artist Dzogchen. In the fifth level, the chances are great, and it occupies more space than Cheng Yun and Xue Da. There are many advantages. Because their stages are different.

"Don't you sign up? Why are you in this place? That's where you signed up."

Shangguan Ling'er pointed to the second stage. She naturally didn't know that Li Lingtian was a martial artist who had reached the ninth level of Dzogchen, and the place where Li Lingtian was standing was the third stage.

"I'm going to compete in the third stage, what are you going to do there?"

Li Lingtian smiled, and said lightly, to these three friends,

It's a good fit.

"The third stage is for warriors of the ninth rank."

"You, you, have you reached the ninth level?"

"Impossible. When I first met you, you were only at the third rank of warrior. It's only been a few months now. My god, don't let me down."

The three of them looked sluggish. In less than a year, they actually rose to the sixth level. Doesn't it seem powerless to describe it as against the sky?

"It's only the ninth step."

Li Lingtian's words are not amazing and he is dying endlessly. He has been promoted to the sixth level in half a year, but he behaves so calmly. Does this make people alive?

He also reached the Dzogchen peak of the ninth rank of martial artist. If it weren't for the bottleneck, he would have improved more. Besides, he also spent a lot of time refining the elixir, and he didn't have much time for real cultivation.

The faces of several people were depressed, the blow was too great.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​you are here."

When the few people were in a daze, a sweet voice sounded, and Li Lingtian felt countless sharp eyes staring at him immediately, and felt helpless in his heart.

This voice couldn't be more familiar. His fiancée Tang Zimeng, a peerless beautiful girl, was dubbed the "Perfect Shuangjiao" by countless innocent disciples in Tianyunzong. The entire Tianyunzong is a goddess-level existence.

The object of pursuit in the hearts of countless genius disciples, the goddess in the hearts of countless disciples.

Wherever he went, there were a large group of pursuers. Now that Tang Zimeng was with him, he was naturally pushed to the forefront, and he couldn't keep a low profile and be quiet.

"Goddess, my name is Cheng Yun."

"boom."

"Is there any human nature? I value sex over friends, and the sky is struck by lightning!"

Cheng Yun saw Tang Zimeng with a perverted look, and wanted to get close to the beauty, but just after he finished speaking, he was kicked flying and fell heavily to the ground.

A voice of cursing and cursing came from Cheng Yun's mouth, and finally he got up resentfully.

"Junior Sister, I'm Xue Da."

"boom."

"God, send down a thunderbolt and kill this pervert."

Xue Da showed a naive look on his face, and looked at Cheng Yun who was on the ground in the distance with disdain, and came to Tang Zimeng, and just as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground in a cloud.

"Go and sign up."

Li Lingtian stared at the two of them, then turned to look at Tang Zimeng. They hadn't seen each other for a few months, and they were even more beautiful and lovely than the last time they saw each other.

"Brother Li, I'm going to sign up too."

Seeing Tang Zimeng's peerless and alluring appearance, Shangguan Ling'er couldn't help feeling sour, and then said to Li Lingtian.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​who is this senior sister?"

Tang Zimeng took Li Lingtian's arm, looked at Shangguan Ling'er in the distance, and asked with a small ruddy mouth.

This action of hers immediately attracted countless murderous eyes. If the eyes could kill, he would have died thousands of times. The arm of an ordinary disciple, with its intimate appearance, makes people go berserk.

"Well, a junior sister I met a while ago."

Ignoring all the murderous eyes, Li Lingtian said calmly, and began to line up. Although the ninth rank of the third stage, there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Sky Cloud Sect, and there are more than 2,000 disciples of the ninth rank.

"Oh, Brother Ling Tian, ​​you are standing in the wrong place."

Tang Zimeng pulled Li Lingtian a little, and said softly, she was shocked when she saw Li Lingtian was at the sixth level last time, but now she naturally wouldn't think that Li Lingtian was at the ninth level.

"No mistake."

Li Lingtian smiled. He was extremely satisfied with this Tang Zimeng, the goddess in the hearts of Tianyunzong disciples, his fiancée, and the baby kiss he had betrothed since childhood.

If this Tang Zimeng was taken to the previous life, she would absolutely amaze the world, and all the beauties would be eclipsed.

"It takes warriors of the ninth rank to sign up for the competition."

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​you, are you a warrior of the ninth rank?"

Tang Zimeng's nimble eyes rolled, and she looked at Li Lingtian in disbelief, even if she was killed.

"Well, that's right, I've reached the ninth rank of warrior."

The higher one's cultivation level is, the less clear it is for others to see. Now even a strong martial spirit cannot see his true cultivation level.

Tang Zimeng looked shocked, more happy, and excited, as if she had reached the ninth level of warrior. Next, Li Lingtian queued up to sign up, and Tang Zimeng followed her all the time. She didn't want to compete because the sixth level At the peak, it is impossible to compete with the eighth order.

"Cultivation, name."

Those who presided over the registration for the third stage were two Wuling fifth-level powerhouses. When they saw Li Lingtian coming, they shouted lightly.

"Ninth rank warrior, Li Lingtian." After finishing speaking, he stretched out one hand and directed towards a crystal stone in front, on which Li Lingtian's name and identity appeared, with various information and cultivation bases.

"Hey, fifteen years old, ninth rank warrior."

The martial spirit master who presided over the registration was surprised. The fifteen-year-old disciple has actually reached the ninth rank of martial artist, and he is a peripheral disciple. How can he not be surprised.

The other genius disciples all reached the ninth rank of martial artist in their twenties, and they climbed up by relying on countless resources. They were extremely shocked by this young man.

"Okay, this is your sign, come on."

The master of martial arts who presided over the registration glanced at Li Lingtian with satisfaction, and then handed a sign to Li Lingtian, which immediately made the surrounding disciples look at Li Lingtian a few more times. He valued Li Lingtian.