Brahma Luo glanced around and found that the people in charge of admissions were all students of the Holy Academy. Only two of them were older and had different colors of the academy logo on their chests. They were obviously tutors.
Brahma Tianluo was very curious about the strength of these seniors. At a glance, most of the badges were blue, but the smallest number on them was six, which meant that the lowest among them were all six-star warriors.
Among the team of nearly forty people, there was only one spiritual illusionist. He was a rather handsome man. He was about sixteen years old, but he was already a five-star great spiritualist. A sixteen-year-old five-star great spiritualist, etc.
Looking at Dongxun country's talent, he is definitely a genius.
The two instructors were wearing blue badges and were king-level masters, so they were really powerful.
You must know that the higher the level, the more energy required for each star promotion, and it becomes more and more difficult. For example, Brahma Tianluo's father Fan Zhongjin was a six-star warrior seven years ago, and he only reached the eighth-star warrior seven years later.
Star Warrior, it can be seen that the difficulty of cultivation is getting higher and higher.
Not to mention that the head of the Fan family was a six-star spiritual king seven years ago and is still a six-star spiritual king now. He still cannot break through the seven-star dividing line in seven years. If the opportunity is not good, he may stay at this level in this life.
"Oh my, Miss Seventh, the loser of the Fan family, will also come to sign up. This is really new." A sarcastic female voice came from behind.
Everyone turned around and saw a group of young men and women wearing lavender robes walking forward.
"Meng Xiner, don't bully others too much!" Fan Wuxi immediately pulled Brahma Luo behind him, and looked at the woman walking up with a pair of black eyes angrily.
Meng Xin'er, the fourth daughter of the Meng family who ranks second among the eight wealthy families, is fourteen years old. Although she is young, she is very beautiful. She has a pair of charming eyes like a vixen. Her purple robe outlines her beautiful figure.
The ups and downs are consistent, attracting the enthusiastic gaze of countless young men.
"Sister Xin'er, come and sign up too." Fan Xiaolin came over, took the former's hand very affectionately, glanced at Brahma Tianluo and said, "Idiots also have great masters, who says we don't have them? Just ignore her.
Let’s sign up first. It would be great if we go to the Holy Academy with Sister Xin’er.”
Meng Xiner saw Fan Xiaolin's eyes flashing slightly, and she smiled sweetly and said, "If sister Xiaolin goes with us, we can still take care of her."
Elder Yun on the side changed his expression when he heard this. Everyone knows that the Meng family has produced many talented people in recent generations. They are no longer willing to take the second position. They have secretly caused many obstacles to the Fan family. If there is no one in this generation,
Overwhelming the Meng family, I guess this number one position really has to be given up.
Looking at Fan Xiaolin's attitude towards Meng Xiner, she was really afraid that she would be betrayed at any time.
"Everyone, don't crowd here. Young people who are strong enough should queue up for verification. The candidates for admission must be at least 12 years old and no more than 18 years old, and their strength is above eight-star warriors or five-star spiritual warriors." A mentor said in a loud voice.
Interrupted the noise here.
Everyone had different expressions after hearing this, and several of them screamed on the spot. The admission requirements were too high. Most of the people at this age were at the stage of becoming warriors or spiritual warriors.
"It is indeed the most powerful academy in Dongxun Kingdom. With such a threshold, I'm afraid it won't be able to recruit thirty people." Brahma Tianluo narrowed her eyes and whispered.
"Xiao Luo, aren't you worried about yourself at all?" Fan Wuxi was more worried than she was. The difference between a seven-star warrior and an eight-star warrior was not that small.
"Let's go, your sister will not embarrass you!" Brahma Luo curled her lips, glanced at the two excited women over there indifferently, and walked towards the last registration table.