Dali Kingdom, Royal Academy.

Two neat rows of lines standing opposite each other.

Regardless of men and women, each of them lost their heads in a neat way. They were wearing silver-white bottoms and mitral spirit robes with different attributes, which looked very solemn.

It can be easily identified from the different badges on their chests that the two teams of spirits are from the Royal Academy of Dali Kingdom and the Tianshu Academy of Tianyu Kingdom respectively.

In the team of Dali Royal Academy, the leader was a woman with a low stature. She looked smart and cute, but she was wearing a Xuanling Master robe but shining brightly. She is Xiao Jiu, the senior sister of Dali Royal Academy. Her identity as an eighth-level Xuanling Master is the pride of the entire Dali Kingdom Royal Academy.

In the team of Tianyu National Tianshu Academy, the team leader is Yu Wen Ximing, an outstanding genius of Tianyu National Tianshu.

Yuwen Ximing is worthy of being a genius. He has been in Dali Kingdom for a short time. After suffering repeated setbacks, he made a breakthrough and advanced in one go!

Judging from the team leader, they are all eighth-level Xuanling masters, and they seem to be on par.

Even if Yu Wen Ximing is fighting alone, even after advancing, he is still no match for Xiao Jiu.

But behind Yuwen Ximing, there were two people wearing Xuanling Master's robe. Behind Xiao Jiu, there was only the Great Spirit Master.

In this way, the peak strength is judged immediately.

But Xiao Jiu was not nervous at all, she was waiting.

Yu Wen Ximing also had some expectations in his eyes, and he glanced at Xiao Jiu from time to time.

He is waiting, too.

That woman must appear, right?

If it weren't for her, this competition would have really lost a lot of fun.

Yuwen Ximing is not a pretentious person. After losing to Xiao Jiu and Feng Xingying in succession, he quickly accepted this fact.

He can even admit it calmly in his team that even if I advance, I am still no match for any of the two women, so I need you.

This time, Yuwen Ximing wanted Feng Xingying to see his team abilities and his talents as a leader.

Unfortunately, she has not appeared yet.

...

His Majesty the Emperor of Dali Kingdom appeared at the scene wearing a long snow feather dress and beautifully dressed as an immortal.

Behind him were Nangong Ling, who was sitting in a wheelchair and Nangong Zhuo, who was also wearing a golden mitre-silver spirit master robe, who was pushing the wheelchair.

Everyone was quiet and waiting silently.

The atmosphere was solemn.

No one, say a word.

That's it, I've been silent.

Silence seems to have become a tacit understanding?

Until, a beautiful figure flew over.

It's Fengxingying!

The silver robe of the Great Spirit Master, the interweaving patterns of ice blue and fiery red, highlights her special identity with dual attributes.

The black long is tied with a fiery red sky silk ribbon, making it look heroic and heroic.

Her arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially Yu Wen Ximing, his eyes were full of burning fighting spirit and desire. Including the two Xuanling masters behind Yu Wen Ximing, they were also full of fighting spirit.

They were all curious about what kind of great spirit master they could make the Seventh Prince, who worshipped like a god, pay so much attention to it.

And the Dali Royal Academy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before Feng Xingying arrived, the three Xuanling masters of the opponent were like three mountains, pressing on their hearts.

At some point, Feng Xingying actually rose to the same height as Xiao Jiu in their hearts.

It's natural to think about it.

Who asked Feng Xingying to compete for the second place himself?

At the Royal Academy of Dali Kingdom, isn’t her Feng Xingying the person second only to Xiao Jiu?
Chapter completed!