C1621 Closing disciple (1/2)

Long Yan had nowhere else to go, so he stayed for the time being. Right now, he did not know how many people outside wanted to kill him.

Staying here was a guarantee of life.

”Little Long Yan, come over here!” Yi Ruoran revealed a fragrant smell, and said politely.

Yi Xuan was not in any life-threatening danger, so she was naturally a lot more at ease. The frost on his face had also completely disappeared.

”Little Long Yan, it looks like I really have to thank you!”

”Hmm? Thank me? Do you really want to give me a kiss? ” Long Yan thought.

Yi Ruoran smiled slightly, she had toppled cities and nations, giving people a warm feeling, the powerful pressure also disappeared.

”Little Long Yan, it seems like you are very mysterious, but that is not important. You saved my brother, so if you need anything, just say it!”

Long Yan nodded his head: ”City Lord, every growing martial artist needs a lot of things, such as cultivation techniques and techniques, spirit pills, divine weapons and weapons, but I do not lack any of them, so I am not sure what I need.” Long Yan did not say no, nor did he say that he wanted it. He wanted it to not appear generous, but rather vulgar.

Yi Ruoran chuckled twice: ”Forget it, wait for you to decide before saying anything. That's right, since you can save Xuan'er from the hands of a Second Stage of Divine Martial Spirit Ranker with the strength of the seventh level of the Sky Martial Spirit, then I wonder if you are interested in participating in the Martial Arts Qualification Competition in half a month's time?”

”Martial Arts Selection Competition?” I've never heard of it! ” Long Yan shook his head. He had just returned from the Great Killing Array.

Brother Yan, I think that this competition is very suitable for you. This is the biggest ceremony that our entire Divine Demon City holds every year, and every year, the preliminaries will be the days that countless young talents look forward to. ”

Yi Ruoran approached Long Yan and actually placed an arm on his shoulder. That softness spread throughout his body.

Long Yan, there is a limit to the competition, and that is that you cannot exceed one hundred years old and have a cultivation of seven levels of the Heaven Martial Spirit or higher. They are the champions, the Ji Jun, and the runners-up are divided into three levels, with a total of one thousand people becoming the runners-up, one hundred people becoming the runner-up, and only one person becoming the final champion. This ratio is very large, I plan to directly accept the champion as my last disciple!

”Oh? The last disciple? ”

If he could really become the last disciple of this beauty, it would be a great honor for him. It would be the dream of many young talents.

And this time's recruitment for the final disciple was completely public, because even more martial artists would come to participate!

He was currently three hundred years old, and was only at the First Stage of Divine Martial Spirit. All of Long Yan wasn't worried at all, maybe the strength of those people wasn't even at the divine martial spirit Realm.

Brother Yan, why are you still hesitating? The title of champion is simply tailored for you, no matter who you are fighting against, you are under the age of 100. In the entire Divine Demon City, just based on the fact that you are hundreds of millions of young talents, you are the most heaven defying person I have ever seen.

Long Yan laughed and looked towards Xiao Die, ”Brother Yi, you wish to be with Xiao Die everyday? Fine, I will participate in this competition.”