Lingwu Mountain is located in the back hill of Lingwu College and is quite majestic.
A series of wide and thick stone steps extended upward, each one ten feet long, hazy with faint clouds and smoke.
At this moment, the clear sun was rising slowly, and a ray of sunlight happened to fall on the ninety-ninth stone steps.
The place was coated with a layer of golden light, which was so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes and looked up.
Of course, in the sunlight, one could vaguely see an ancient book placed on it, which made many young people's eyes scorch.
That is the Lingwu Academy, a reward for extremely talented warriors, and the prerequisite is to climb the ninety-ninth stone steps.
However, it has been too long and no one has boarded it.
Therefore, they just took a look to quench their thirst.
On this day, many people came to the foot of Lingwu Mountain, and the largest number of them were the four major families in Lingcheng.
Ao family, You family, Li family, Qian family!
These four major families are opposed to each other and are the strongest, while the Ao family is a little guy, vassal under the Ao family.
At this moment, there was a huge crowd, at least hundreds of people, and all the young men had hot eyes. They were all led by the elders of the family.
In addition, the disciples of Lingwu Academy also came to encourage the young men of their respective families, hoping that they could climb Lingwu Mountain.
"Hehe, Brother Aoyun, you are a fourth-level warrior. You can definitely climb the thirty stone steps and enter the inner gate."
There were five or six young men from the Ao family and the Ao family, surrounded by Ao Yun, who were extremely envious.
The latter is only ten years old and has become a fourth-level martial arts disciple. It is probably very possible to climb the thirty stone steps.
"Ao Xi, Aojie, you are not bad either!"
Ao Yun chuckled lightly, his eyes sparkling and he was as proud as an elder, and he glanced at the two people.
"Brother Aoyun, thank you. Compared to you, we are much worse." Ao Xi, Aojie complimented.
Even the elders of the Ao family smiled softly.
Ao Yun's talent ranks among the top here, not worse than the two boys from the Li family and the Qian family.
"Huh, he's just a fourth-level martial arts disciple. Compared to little brother Li Mo, he's much worse!"
The three young men from the Li family snorted coldly.
In their eyes, Ao Yun is nothing. The Li family has a little genius. At only nine and a half years old, he has broken through to the fifth level of martial arts. He is definitely the best among the group of teenagers here.
"Haha, Li Mo?"
Ao Yun sneered and said, "Then we'll meet you on Lingwu Mountain and let's see who is more powerful."
"Ao Yun, when we climb Lingwu Mountain later, you'd better stay away, or I will kick you down."
Li Mo said coldly.
The assessment of Lingwu Academy has not yet begun, but young geniuses from the two major families have already faced each other, which made the Ao parents frown.
That Li Mo is not easy to mess with.
When Ling Feng and Ling Qing arrived, the scene immediately became chaotic.
"Little Gold" was so eye-catching that everyone retreated wherever it passed, even the disciples of Lingwu Academy.
It was a warrior-level monster, and its aura alone made some young men's legs weak and some girls scream.
And when they saw Ling Feng, they laughed loudly, with the corners of their mouths twitching.
"Haha, why is this trash here again?"
"Ling Feng, I have to come here for the assessment every year, but I can't even climb the second stone step. I would be too embarrassed to come."
"How thick-skinned do you have to be?!"
Some teenagers sneered and despised Ling Feng. The latter was a loser. Every time he climbed Wuling Mountain, he always made a mistake and made a big joke.
Of course, they were accustomed to this, Ling Feng was already "shameless".
"Don't even laugh. If he is missing, wouldn't there be a joke missing?"
Ao Yun chuckled, not taking Ling Feng into his eyes at all.
However, Ao Shan, Ao Feng and others broke out in cold sweats. Ling Feng is no longer the same as before. Whoever caused trouble will be in trouble.
"From the Ao family?" Lingfeng glanced at Ao Shan and asked.
"Ao Yun, it's the young master!"
Ao Yun raised his head coldly and proudly.
"Oh" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You were the one who laughed the most cheerfully just now. Give me the little gold and I will bite you to death without compensation."
"roar"
The golden lion froze, arched its body suddenly, bared its teeth and roared, and rushed towards Ao Yun.
For a moment, the entire Lingwu Mountain was still. Everyone was staring at the golden lion. Some young people turned pale and sweated for Ao Yun.
The golden lion was very fast, and a zhenqi cyclone rushed out of its body, and it was shot down on its head. In Ao Yun's surprised and horrified eyes, the latter immediately fell to the ground.
"No, help!"
Ao Yun's little face immediately turned pale, he struggled desperately and shouted for help.
However, the golden lion was so brave that he opened his mouth and bit the latter's arm, which made the Ao family turn green in the face.
"You evil beast, get out of here!"
One of the middle-aged men took action. He had a strong face, a tall body, but a pair of extremely gloomy eyes.
He slapped it down, and a zhenqi cyclone flew out, striking hard with the golden lion. He groaned instantly and took two big steps back.
The golden lion also took a step back and stared at the latter with bared teeth.
However, Ao Yun was still injured, leaving two rows of blood marks on his arm, and his face was twisted in pain.
"Trash, are you looking for death?" Nao Qingyun shouted.
"Then come and fight!" Ling Feng was not afraid, but he wanted to instigate the golden lion, which was so frightening that Ao Qingyun couldn't help changing his color.
The Golden Lion is an extremely powerful existence among warrior-level monsters. In a battle with the same realm, he may not be the Golden Lion's opponent.
The most annoying thing is that Ling Feng was so loud that he didn't even take him seriously. However, this is Wuling Mountain and war is not allowed, otherwise it will offend Lingwu Academy.
Even the four major families in Lingcheng are extremely afraid of Lingwu Academy.
"Anyone else want to mock me?"
Ling Feng put his hands behind his back and scanned the crowd, followed by a golden lion, which made all the teenagers step back abruptly, their faces turning pale.
Especially those who had ridiculed Ling Feng before, their shoulders were shaking, and they almost cried out in fear.
Even the Ao family warriors suffered hidden losses, how could they dare to provoke them?
That waste is simply an evil star, and I don’t know where I picked up that golden lion.
"Quiet!"
At this moment, an old man climbed up Wuling Mountain, facing the glow of the sun, his eyes were deep and powerful.
His hair was gray, but he had a powerful aura that made everyone feel suffocated.
There is no doubt that the old man is the dean of Lingwu Academy and the most powerful warrior in the entire Lingcheng.
He is already a ninth-level Martial Emperor.
"Today is the day when my Lingwu Academy recruits disciples. The old rules are still the same. I believe everyone knows it."
"In two hours, depending on which stone steps you can climb, you will be treated accordingly."