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In the following days, Xuanyuan Zilong stayed at Dongfang Hui's place. However, he did not go to class nor did he go to look for Fang Long Tian. Instead, he practiced for two hours every day. If he didn't spend the rest of his time reading books, or running to his soul space to chat with Xing Ziyan and enjoy the time of Starlord and the others, he could be said to be living an incomparably blissful life!

As for Dongfang Hui, he did not say anything about Xuanyuan Zi Long's actions, and was as gentle and gentle as usual. This made Xuanyuan Zi Long's impression of her improve a bit. During this period of time, Xuanyuan Yuntian had come to him once and told him that Xi Men Wuji had been redeemed.

However, the ransom was not like what Xuanyuan Zilong had said, a low-grade Emperor Armament plus a million top quality spirit crystals. Instead, it was only one million top quality spirit crystals and the Ximen family had only given it out for Xuanyuan Yuntian's sake.

Regarding this, Xuanyuan Zilong did not say anything. It was reasonable that Xuanyuan Yuntian had only taken one million top grade spirit stones to release Ximen Wuji. After all, Ximen Wuji was not worth much. It was impossible for the Ximen family to take out another low rank Imperial Armament.

In addition, although Xuanyuan Yuntian knew that Xuanyuan Zilong was a direct disciple of the Divine Dragon Palace, he was still a young boy after all, and his strength was low as well. His status in the Divine Dragon Palace was not high enough, so he could not casually offend Xuanyuan Zilong to death.

Xuanyuan Zilong had tacitly agreed to Xuanyuan Yuntian's methods, but that did not mean he accepted them in his heart. Not only was he a direct descendant of the Divine Dragon Palace, he also had an even more powerful backing. Since the Ximen family did not do as he had said, then Xuanyuan Zilong would remember him. It was certain that the Ximen family would be annihilated.

But Xuanyuan Zilong didn't immediately do so, otherwise people would say that the Divine Dragon Palace was bullying the young. No matter what, he was a member of the Divine Dragon Palace and couldn't be tainted under normal circumstances. Therefore, Xuanyuan Zilong was prepared to 'play' with the Ximen family when he was free.

Xuanyuan Yuntian gave a million top grade spirit crystals to Xuanyuan Zilong and told him that he was going to participate in the martial arts competition before leaving. Xuanyuan Zilong thought about it and decided to participate as well, as a repayment for Xuanyuan Yuntian's education.

Just like that, peaceful days passed. Suddenly, one day ?

"BOOM!" Dong! "BOOM!" Dong! Dong! "Boom!" The sound of the drum echoed throughout the entire Hidden Dragon Institute. The drum sound was very urgent, resounding through the world like thunder. Everyone could hear it.

The sound of the drum shook the heavens, causing everyone's ears to ring and the sound to become rapid. It was like a battle between a golden horse and a golden horse, causing everyone to become nervous.

The sound of the drum was solemn and sacred. After hearing the sound of the drum, everyone stopped talking and put down what they were doing. They listened to the sound of the drum with an indescribable mood.

When the heavenly drum was released, something big was bound to happen. Today was the most grand day of the Hidden Dragon Institute, and also the most sacred day. Many people's fighting spirits were high as they gathered their essence.

The beating of the drum stopped without any warning, but the atmosphere in the Hidden Dragon Institute was extremely tense. A strong fighting spirit was emanating from the Hidden Dragon Institute, as well as a strong essence energy gathering in the sky.

The Hidden Dragon Institute was full of hidden talents and tigers. There were dozens of Mystic Spirit Realm experts among the younger generation, and a few in the Mysterious Sect. However, the martial arts competition was divided into grades. In the grade one where Xuanyuan Zilong was located, besides Xuanyuan Zilin, it was already considered the peak if there were four or five Mystical Emperors. After all, they were still young. So Xuanyuan Zilong did not doubt that he could achieve good results at all.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky. This was a huge drum sound, like the angry thunder of the heavens. A loud explosion caused everyone's ears to go deaf. After this lifetime of commotion, Xuanyuan Zilong's entire body stood still. He suddenly opened his eyes and swept his gaze across his surroundings.

"Phew!" 'Violet, why did you come? When did you come out? ' "By the way, how did you know I was here?" Upon seeing Xuanyuan Zilong, who was holding the little girl's hand, he happily exclaimed as he came forward to greet her. As for this sister that he had not seen for a long time, Xuanyuan Zilong also greatly missed her!

"Big brother, I haven't seen you in a long time. Why didn't you come look for me? Are you alright?" Xuanyuan Zi Lin grabbed onto Xuanyuan Zi Long's arm and shook it continuously. It was obvious that she was truly happy.

Furthermore, she was now even more slender and graceful, a little beauty whose beauty was peerless. In fact, Xuanyuan Zi Long felt that if she were a little bit older, even if Xuanyuan Zi Lin couldn't compare to Xing Zi Yan, she would still be able to compete with Starlord, Marten Cicada, and the rest.

"Mmm, good. I haven't seen you in half a year. You look more and more beautiful, Violet. Are there a lot of people in the school who are pursuing you?" "Oh yeah, do you miss me, your big brother?" Xuanyuan Zi Long smiled as he looked at Xuanyuan Zi Lin. Deep love was hidden in his eyes as he joked with her.

"I did. Of course I did. I just missed my brother too much, that's why I chose to enter closed-door training. When my brother stopped, I felt very sad." There were tears in her eyes. As she spoke, she grabbed Xuanyuan Zi Long's arm and buried her head on his shoulder.

"Be good, big brother also misses you. In the future, big brother won't leave you. I'll always be with you, okay?" Xuanyuan Zilong tenderly caressed the little girl's head as he spoke in a warm tone.

"Mhmm, big brother, we have an agreement. You have to accompany me more shopping in the future!" Xuanyuan Zi Lin giggled. She didn't know if she was happy that Xuanyuan Zi Long was by her side or if she could go shopping, or if there were both of them. She tightly held onto Xuanyuan Zilong's arm, showing that he was very attached to Xuanyuan Zilong.

The secondary zither looked at the two people together. That warm atmosphere made her envious. At the same time, he was also very happy that his master and mistress had such a good relationship. What made it admire her even more was that its master and its mistress would definitely become peerless powerhouses in the future, and she would be happy to have such a good master.

"Eh!" You still have the mood to chat and laugh here? The Hidden Dragon Institute's Martial Competition has already begun, there's no chance if you're late. Dongfang Hui looked at the two of them warmly. However, when he thought about the sound of the drum at the Hidden Dragon Institute's Martial Meet, he had to remind them.

"Aiya! This is a rare opportunity, so you must attend. Grandfather said that if you can't take first place, he will punish you, and we must leave quickly, or else we will be late. " Eastern Zi Lin seemed to have thought of something as she spoke to Xuanyuan Zi Long in a surprised manner. The elf was strange and extremely adorable.

"Since the Large Competition has started, let's hurry over. Otherwise, we'll be late." Xuanyuan Zi Long said to Zi Lin, "But do you know where the Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy competition will be held? Zi Lin? And did you participate in this competition? "

"Yes, big brother, come with me." I didn't participate in this competition, so it's boring. But I didn't expect you to participate, so I'm cheering for you. " After saying that, Xuanyuan Zilin pulled Xuanyuan Zilong towards the arena.

In the past, every year's result was very impressive. I am very satisfied with it, but I will not say anything more. In short, I want you to do your best to carry out the competition. His majestic voice resounded throughout every corner of the Hidden Dragon Institute, sonorous and forceful.

The three of them circulated their footsteps and quickly headed towards the martial field of the Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy Martial Competition. However, from the direction of the arena of the Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy came a dignified voice.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the crowd went silent. The dignified and solemn face of the middle-aged man made the people below afraid to speak.

"I'll tell you about the reward for the first place of each year in the Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy, one top grade spirit weapon, and a set of mid-grade saint rank skills." Second place, Superior Grade Spirit Weapon, Inferior Grade Saint Level Skill, and third place, Medium-Grade Spirit Weapon and Superior Grade Gan Level Skills. Each of the four to ten people had a low-grade spirit weapon. This is the most generous reward for the Hidden Dragon Institute. As martial disciples of the Hidden Dragon Institute, don't disappoint me. " The authoritative voice once again spoke the shocking news.

Hearing the generous rewards, the people below immediately became excited. The dignity of the man was completely ignored. The crowd below the Hidden Dragon Institute was in an uproar. These people were all first year students. This was the first time they participated in a martial arts competition. They were shocked. They never thought that the Hidden Dragon Institute's prizes would be so generous. It was simply too impressive.

"What? A top grade spirit weapon? How is that possible? I've never heard of the Hidden Dragon Institute taking out such a precious item as a reward. This is too unbelievable."

"Give me a pinch. Is this real? I almost suspect that this is a dream."

"Aiya! It really hurts. It's true. I'm not dreaming. Absolute spirit weapons, this is going to be a bloody battle. "

"Spirit Weapon, it's a top quality item, ah, an existence that I didn't even dare to think of, actually using it as a reward. The Hidden Dragon Institute is really generous this time."

"Spiritual weapons and Sacred Level skills, they are all top quality. I must fight, even if it means exposing my strength."

"I must be number one. No matter how many people fight, they will not be able to stop me. If I meet a god or kill a god, I will kill Buddha if I stand a chance." Some of the first-year Profound Emperor experts were thinking about how to get first place.

In fact, those that spoke were just ordinary disciples. They didn't have any powerful families, nor did they join any sects, factions, or such, but relied on their own cultivation to this extent. They had never seen a spirit weapon or a saint rank skill before, so of course they yearned for it. Moreover, a top grade spirit weapon was a skill of the medium-grade saint rank. It was impossible for even ordinary disciples of some forces to obtain it. How could they not go crazy over it?

Xuanyuan Zilong had also heard it. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy was generous and they were even willing to take out weapons of this level as a reward. Although these things were worthless in his eyes, but to an academy where most of them were ordinary people, this was simply a supreme treasure! Moreover, there were quite a few of them. This could be considered a huge sum.

Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoming couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at him. They were shocked as well. They couldn't believe that the Hidden Dragon Institute had produced such a precious weapon in the competition. They were born with a 1-star strength and could be said to be incomparably noble. They also had one or two life saving magical equipment, but they should be disciples of powerful forces, so they should know the value of a top grade spirit weapon. This was because many lower ranked saints did not necessarily have a top grade spirit weapon, not to mention that they were only at the Xuan Emperor Realm. He didn't think that there was too much of it. It was good that he didn't have the need to use it to win the hearts of others!

"Yue'er, you've fought for first place and obtained a top quality spirit weapon. This time, you've cultivated and returned, so you've improved a lot. You're even higher than me. It seems like you have a great chance of obtaining first place." Ji Haoming looked at his sister and said seriously.

"Brother, don't worry. Yue Er will definitely get first place." Ji Ziyue was now even more beautiful, with a trace of allure on her forehead. She was noble and beautiful. She was definitely a beauties on the level of beauties.

"Un, Yue Er, don't be too careless. Hidden Dragon Institute has crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It's not like there aren't any young experts hiding in the shadows. You have to be careful and deal with them." Not only him, even everyone in the Hidden Dragon Institute was nervous. Even the air was becoming more tense.

"En, Yue Er will be careful!" She also knew that the Hidden Dragon Institute was not simple, there were definitely people hiding there. Although she was only participating in the first year's competition, she couldn't fall so low!

"Be quiet." Following his dignified words, the crowd went silent once again, so quiet that even a pin dropping could be heard. One could imagine the status of this mysterious middle-aged man in the Hidden Dragon Institute.

"The competition is about to start for you. You guys, follow your grades and go to the designated competition area to participate!" After he finished speaking, he asked the professors from the academy to carry out the maintenance of order.

Tang Wen, Xu Wen Dong, Nangong Lie, Duanmu Lei, Dongfang Junjie, and even Long Junhao. Today, all the famous characters in the first year of the Hidden Dragon Institute had gathered. These people were all geniuses, and all the martial arts cultivators stood out among the young students.

It would definitely set off a huge storm in the first year of the Hidden Dragon Institute. This was a fierce struggle between dragons and tigers, where the final victor would be determined by who could laugh at the heavens. Being the overlord of all the freshmen, he was the young emperor of the Hidden Dragon Institute.

"Humph!" "Absolute spirit weapons and saint rank skills all belong to me, Xu Wudong. I want to see how you will compete against me." Xu Wendong's face was full of evil spirit. His devilishly charming face carried a different kind of charm. This sort of charm can make young girls scream. "

The drawing of lots began, and Xuanyuan Zilong had finally arrived. He had drawn his lot, and it turned out to be number 999. This was simply too much of a coincidence. The training field of the first year of the Hidden Dragon Institute was wide enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of students. Even if all the first year students came here, it would not be a problem since there were already tens of thousands of people present in the academy. Of course, not everyone would participate in this competition.

"Alright, the drawing of lots has ended. The Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy Martial Meet officially begins. Counting numbers, one-on-one duel, the ranking battles will begin." The teacher in charge of hosting the first grade competition sat upright on the stage and spoke with authority.

Dong! Dong! "BOOM!" The sky shook and the ground shook. The drumbeats were filled with a chilling intent. Everyone present had a solemn expression on their faces as the heavenly drums sounded. It was sacred and solemn, causing the first year students to suddenly quieten down. Their hearts couldn't help but tense up as they heard the sound of the drum, but it caused them to let down their worries. As the sound of the drum reverberated in the air, their will to battle erupted outwards, filling the entire space. They could feel their blood boiling with excitement.

Boom!" BOOM! "BOOM!" The huge and wide training field suddenly shook. In the center of the square, a huge stage with a height of three meters and a radius of several dozen meters suddenly rose up from the ground.

Not only that, there were over a hundred high platforms standing in the middle of the training field. Xuanyuan Zilong was extremely shocked. Not only him, but the first time he saw such a vast scene before his eyes was the second time he was seeing a Martial Disciple from the Hidden Dragon Advanced Academy. He could not help but be dumbstruck.

Many elite warriors of the Hidden Dragon Institute looked at these aura pillars and nodded secretly. Suddenly, an old man walked out. His face was stiff like a dead man, without any signs of life or vigor.

"Contest number one, number three hundred and sixty-one." The old man announced without a word, and everyone who was called up ascended a huge stage.

There were more than one stage for the first year students in the Hidden Dragon Institute, and there were hundreds of them. Many of them were at the Mystic King realm, while some were at the peak of the Mystic King realm.

The start of the competition, the intense battles began. Instantly, the air above the hundreds of pillars was filled with spiritual energy, and the air above the Hidden Dragon Institute was filled with a strong fighting intent, as well as the smell of gunpowder. In these competitions, there were victories and losses. There were victories and losses. Some were complacent, while others were disappointed.

As Xuanyuan Zilong watched the matches go on, he felt that everything was very calm and there was nothing extraordinary about it. However, there were also a few famous people who had quite a good fight, but their opponent's cultivation wasn't that high, so they lost very quickly. However, this did not pique Xuanyuan Zi Long's interest.

"Combat number 999 against number 2513." The old-fashioned old man said loudly.

Xuanyuan Zilong saw that it was his turn to be direct, so he said a few words to Zi Lin before slowly walking up the high platform. Very quickly, he met his opponent. His opponent was a youth.

The youth's body flashed and arrived at the platform long ago. His movement was very natural and unrestrained, causing the young girls to scream in pain. The youth looked at Xuanyuan Zi Long in disdain and touched enough of a finger towards him before he shook his head in front of Xuanyuan Zi Long. His meaning was clear: Xuanyuan Zi Long was not his match. He didn't even know about Xuanyuan Zilong. If he had seen the battle at the Hidden Dragon Institute, he wouldn't have been so arrogant.

"You should admit defeat. Otherwise, you will die miserably. Don't blame me for not reminding you; I am at the peak of the Profound King Stage. I really can't be bothered to help you." The youth waved his hand towards Xuanyuan Zilong. He was very impatient, acting as arrogant as he could, looking as if he deserved a beating.

Xuanyuan Zilong lightly smiled as he looked at him. He did not say anything, but his eyes were filled with coldness. He thought to himself, "Idiot, I'll make you cry later. You can laugh now!"

The eyes of the few people below lit up when they saw Xuanyuan Zilong and they began to laugh. They were laughing at the man for overestimating himself.

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