Mo Xingyun helped Jun Wushuang fight for one, but there was only one.
Because of Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, no other person can participate.
Although Lin Mengyao's talent is strong, her training time is short after all, and she has not even broken through to the Divine Sea Realm. If she ventures to the tomb, she will escape death.
Not to mention Liu Yiyi and Aman.
Each of the four major families has been allocated five quotas, for a total of twenty.
The remaining twenty-nine, including ten from the Royal Martial Academy, fifteen from the imperial family, and four were allocated to several other families in the imperial capital.
After the quotas are allocated, the next step is preparation.
The tomb of the Nether Poison Emperor is full of mechanisms and poisons. Among other things, the poisonous death energy is not something ordinary people can bear.
If you want to compete for opportunities, you must first protect yourself.
Qingyun Martial Arts Academy.
Inside Wushuang Hall.
Jun Wushuang finally refined the sinister death energy and spiritual ghost.
"Ninth Level of Divine Sea Realm!"
Jun Wushuang opened his eyes, revealing his brilliant eyes.
After ten days of seclusion, he succeeded in breaking through two realms in a row and reached the ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm.
Next, you only need to integrate the essence, energy and spirit into one, then you can understand the world and break through the realm of heaven and man.
"Mengyao, where is the dean?"
After walking out of Wushuang Hall, Jun Wushuang found Lin Mengyao who was practicing sword practice.
He has already broken through to the ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm. Next, he should go to the palace, accept the baptism in the spirit pool, and break through to heaven in one go.
"Master, the dean is out for something."
Lin Mengyao wiped the sweat from her forehead and answered respectfully.
Lin Mengyao's talent is very high, but she works harder than ordinary warriors.
Since receiving careful instruction from Mo Xingyun, she has cherished every minute and every second, practiced diligently, and worked hard to become stronger.
At this time, she had also reached the ninth level of the Vientiane Realm.
It is only one step away from the Divine Sea Realm.
And she works so hard for only one purpose.
That is to strive to catch up with the young master's footsteps, hoping that one day, he can become the young master's right-hand man.
"You should continue practicing your sword!"
Jun Wushuang nodded and had no intention of telling Lin Mengyao about the tomb adventure so as not to worry her.
"ah!"
In the distance, there was a howling sound.
This is Aman practicing [Nine Transformations of Demons].
Although this technique is extremely powerful, the practice process is also extremely painful.
Liu Yiyi looked on with a worried look.
After Ah Man finished practicing, she stepped forward and used the [Shengsheng Creation Technique] to create spiritual energy to help Ah Man heal and repair his injuries.
The two of them complemented each other, and their cultivation speed increased rapidly.
At this time, Aman's strength has been promoted to the ninth level of the Casting Realm.
And Liu Yiyi also successfully practiced the first level of [The Secret of Life and Creation], and her strength reached the fifth level of the Casting Realm.
If this continues, it won't be long before Qingyun Martial Arts Academy will have two more geniuses in the Vientiane Realm.
Jun Wushuang watched from a distance for a while and did not come forward to disturb.
Although there are not many people in Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, everyone is working hard to become stronger, giving people a feeling of prosperity.
This made Jun Wushuang feel very good.
Leave Jiangning City and come to the imperial capital.
I have seen the shameless face of the Royal Martial Academy.
I also met the scum and idiots from the Nangong family and the Dongfang family.
Jun Wushuang felt at home in Qingyun Martial Arts Academy.
"Um?"
Suddenly Jun Wushuang's expression changed.
He sensed a strange aura.
As soon as his figure flashed, Jun Wushuang walked towards the entrance of the college.
Soon, he saw a beautiful figure.
This is a woman wearing a black outfit.
The woman is about 27 or 28 years old, tall and has a hot figure.
The black outfit fits her skin perfectly, showing off her graceful and attractive body just right.
The woman also carried two knives on her back, one long and one short, giving her whole person a sharp aura.
Whoosh!
Her eyes instantly fell on Jun Wushuang.
Her eyes were like knives, so sharp that people dared not look at them, as if they were about to be killed by her, which was extremely terrifying.
However, Jun Wushuang looked calm and was not affected.
"Blade Imperial Body!"
Jun Wushuang was also looking at the woman.
The purple demon pupil opened, and he could see through the woman's situation in an instant.
This woman is very powerful and is a strong person at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.
And he also has a special blade emperor body.
The sharp aura exuding from her body does not come from the two knives behind her back, but from her body.
Her whole body is like an extremely sharp knife!
"Are you Jun Wushuang?"
The woman stared at Jun Wushuang coldly, her eyes full of condescension, and her tone became a little more domineering.
"Who are you?"
Jun Wushuang didn't know the woman, but the person who came was not good.
"My name is Ling Qianxue, and I am from His Highness the Crown Prince. I came to see you today on His Highness's orders to ask you to hand over your place for baptism in the Spirit Pond!"
"I know that your strength is not weak. You killed Dongfang Li and Nangong Tianxuan in a life-and-death contest, but compared to His Highness, you are just a humble ant."
"This is an opportunity for you to curry favor with His Highness. I hope you won't be disrespectful."
"As long as you offer your quota, you will be qualified to become His Highness's dog."
Ling Qianxue spoke coldly, arrogantly and contemptuously.
In her mind, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a lofty god.
The gods have issued decrees, and mortals must worship them without any disobedience.
It was his luck to be able to get Jun Wushuang to submit a quota.
It's even more of an honor for him to be a dog.
Jun Wushuang cannot refuse, nor can he refuse.
Hand over a spot?
Kneel down and be a dog?
Jun Wushuang laughed angrily.
He had already guessed that there would be a grudge between himself and Jiang Rulong.
But I didn't expect that this grudge would come so quickly and be so ridiculous.
The quota for baptism in the Lingchi was compensated by Emperor Qian to Qingyun Martial Arts Academy.
Jiang Rulong is qualified and dares to come and ask for it?
Moreover, he is so powerful, so domineering, and even more ridiculous.
"roll!"
Jun Wushuang snorted coldly, murderous intent gradually rising in his heart.
"Be bold!"
Jun Wushuang's attitude made Ling Qianxue's pretty face turn cold, and a sharp sword intent suddenly burst out.
The sword is as cold as snow.
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point.
"Jun Wushuang, His Highness the Crown Prince asked you to hand over your quota because he thinks highly of you. Don't be shameless."
"Today I not only ask you to hand over your quota, but also ask you to kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake."
"Otherwise, I will cut off your limbs and turn you into a human stick!"
Ling Qianxue was angry.
She would never allow anyone to insult His Highness the Crown Prince.
Jun Wushuang's attitude made her have a strong murderous intention.
"idiot!"
Jun Wushuang shook his head, a foolish and loyal person like Ling Qianxue was simply unreasonable.
"Things who don't know whether to live or die dare to disobey His Highness the Crown Prince's will."
"If I don't destroy you today, you won't know how powerful I am."
Ling Qianxue shouted angrily, her sword intent surged, and she was about to take action against Jun Wushuang.
"Snapped!"
Before Ling Qianxue could draw the sword, Jun Wushuang's figure flashed and he slapped Ling Qianxue on the face.