The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 204
Chapter 204
Seeing that Ling Hantian didn't have much expression on his face, Lei Yan quickly explained.

"Boy Ling, there are 49 countries under the jurisdiction of Tianxuanzong, and there are 36 major martial arts families. Every three years, there will be a martial arts competition. The participants are under 20 years old, and all of them are below the acquired state. Results not only determine the amount of individual rewards, but to a certain extent also determine the treatment that the contestant enjoys in the martial arts academy and aristocratic family."

Usually there are rewards for martial arts, Ling Hantian can understand that, after all, it can promote the competition among the contestants, but it also determines the treatment that the contestants enjoy in the martial arts academy and aristocratic family, this is a very innovative approach.

"So the results of the chief sect's martial arts competition are not only related to the face of the master, but also related to Tianxuan, the entire Tianxuan Wuyuan, and even the honor of Tianxuan Kingdom."

Ling Hantian frowned, Ling Hantian had already heard the meaning of Lei Yan's words.

Seeing Ling Hantian frowned, Lei Yan flicked his shoulders, and said straight to the point: "Boy Ling, let me tell you straight, what the master means is that I hope you can represent Tianxuanwuyuan in the competition, after all, you are also from Tianxuanwuyuan. A member is a member of the Xuantian Kingdom, your honor is the honor of the Tianxuan Martial Academy, and even more the honor of the Xuantian Kingdom."

"Because of the poor results of the last Zongzong martial arts competition, this time our martial arts academy only got five places to participate."

"Five entries?"

Ling Hantian raised his head, looked at Hua Ruolei, and said with a smile: "Principal, there are only five entries in total, and there are [-] true disciples from the Martial Academy. You have so much confidence in me?"

Hua Ruolei shook his head, and said: "Among the [-] true disciples, apart from Ling Tianyang, Xuejian and Jialan still have some hopes of being able to enter the top [-]. The rest may not even be able to enter the mountain gate."

"what?"

Ling Hantian was really surprised. He had only seen the Blood Sword a few days ago, and it was definitely capable of leapfrogging to fight. It turned out that he only had hope of entering the top [-]. What level of skill is this?

Hua Ruolei smiled, and said: "The Zongzong has seven or seven 49 countries under its jurisdiction, and there are 36 major martial arts families, plus the Zongzong's true disciples, personal disciples, there are countless geniuses."

"In Tianxuan Wuyuan, or even Tianxuan Kingdom, they can be regarded as the top geniuses, but if they are compared with the Zongzong, our so-called top geniuses may not be worth mentioning."

"That's why I said, if we can achieve the top [-] results, I'm afraid it will be very good."

Having said that, Hua Ruolei glanced at Ling Hantian, and added: "For warriors, you can never rest on your laurels, you must go out and compete with the geniuses of the same generation, not only to prove yourself, but also to break through the shackles and stimulate potential the best way."

The phrase "compete with the geniuses of the time" inspired the blood in Ling Hantian's heart.

He has always regarded Ling Tianyang as the target of catching up, completely ignoring the geniuses of his generation.

If Ling Tianyang is still too far away, then these contemporaries of geniuses may allow Ling Hantian to better understand his current level.

"Unfortunately, at this age, the old man has already fulfilled his life's extravagant hopes. He is not as good as you young people. Now the old man has no desire to compete."

Hua Ruolei said with some self-deprecation.

"Dean, what is the reward for this martial arts meeting?"

Now that he has the idea of ​​participating in the competition, Ling Hantian is naturally very concerned about the rewards of the martial arts competition.

"The rewards for the top [-] in this martial arts competition are different for different rankings, which means that every time you advance one, you will get much richer rewards, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger."

"The first to third places will be rewarded with a Nirvana Qi Gathering Pill. This pill is called the passport to the Houtian Realm. You can imagine its value. In addition, No.1 also has a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Red Blood Fine armor, the second to third place will be top treasures, the third to fifth will be rewarded with Qi Gathering Pills and top treasures, and the fifth to ten will be rewarded with Qi Gathering Pills and top grade treasures."

Ling Hantian didn't remember anything after that, he only remembered the words 'Red Blood Essence Armor'.

"Dean, is this Red Blood Essence Armor made from Red Blood Black Essence Copper?"

Hua Ruolei was startled, looked at Ling Hantian, and said, "You also know about the Red Blood Black Essence Copper? But you guessed it right, when the Red Blood Essence Armor was refined, the Red Blood Black Essence Copper was indeed added. , but the amount added should not be much, otherwise the grade of this armor should be higher."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian was thoughtful, and secretly said: If the red blood black essence copper in this red blood essence armor is extracted, I don't know if it is enough to refine a Nine Nether Bronze Guard.

Looking at Ling Hantian's ever-changing expression, Hua Ruolei said in shock: "Boy Ling, you can't be planning on that red blood essence armor, are you?"

Although Ling Hantian's strength is very strong, it is really too difficult to get No.1.

Hua Ruolei knew that the true disciples of the Zongzong, especially the direct disciples, might never be weaker than some elders of the martial arts academy.

Under such circumstances, Ling Hantian wants to hit No.1, unless he uses unconventional means.

Thinking of this, Hua Ruolei felt that he had to remind Ling Hantian.

"Boy Ling, there are certain regulations in the martial arts meeting of the Zongzong. For example, the kind of puppets you used before are absolutely not allowed to be used."

Hearing Hua Ruolei's words, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled up. The Nine Nether Black Iron Guards had long since been scrapped. As for the one behind the back, that was one of Ling Hantian's trump cards. How could he use it in the Zongzong martial arts meeting? .

Even the source of the Qinglian flame, Ling Hantian was not prepared to use it, only using the power of the Juyuan system.

In this way, Ling Hantian will be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of cultivation when facing the geniuses of the Pulse Condensation Realm, or even the half-step Houtian Realm.

"It seems that before participating in the Zongzong martial arts meeting, you must raise your cultivation base to another level."

Just as Ling Hantian was pondering, Hua Ruolei's voice sounded, "The number of places for the head sect's martial arts meeting is still determined according to the previous method. The dean nominates, and other students can challenge."

"Nominated by the dean?"

Ling Hantian was taken aback for a moment, now that the acting dean of Tianxuanwuyuan is Bi Junshan, this person probably won't give him a chance.

As if seeing through Ling Hantian's thoughts, Hua Ruolei smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, kid, even if Bi Junshan doesn't mention you, as long as you succeed in the challenge, you can still qualify for the competition."

"Then when will the quota for this competition be determined?"

"It's been confirmed."

Hua Ruolei stood up, looked in the direction of the martial arts arena, and said, "So let's go there now, and it's up to you next."

After the words fell, Hua Ruolei walked towards the martial arts field with steady steps.

Lei Yan stepped forward, patted Ling Hantian on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Boy Ling, except for Jia Lan, you can challenge the other four."

Ling Hantian was speechless for a while, Lei Yan was too confident in himself.

(End of this chapter)