Chapter 270 Fomalhaut

Xiao Chao rode Xiao Hei back to Xiaoyaoyuan.

When he came to Xiaoyaoyuan, Xiao Chao was surprised to find that there was no one in Xiaoyaoyuan.

It is understandable that Xu Bo and He Bufan were not there, but Tie Xuantong and Xiao Mo were also absent, which is a bit abnormal.

"Did something happen?"

Xiao Chao was puzzled, but the Xiaoyaoyuan was completely empty, not even the Nine Winged Dragon Emperor and the three dragon sons were there, so there was nowhere to ask.

In desperation, Xiao Chao had an idea and opened the 'Daily Headlines'.

If something major happens, it will definitely cause a sensation in the Holy Court, and there may be a record on the "Daily Headlines".

After Xiao Chao opened the 'Daily Headlines', all he saw was a person's information.

Fomalhaut, Beilingqi.

Fomalhaut is an ancient sect; Bei Lingqi is the young master of Fomalhaut.

Xiao Chao has only been in the Tianwu Continent for more than a year, and he has limited knowledge about the affairs of the Tiandi Holy Academy, and he knows very little about the sects other than the Tiandi Holy Academy, and has never heard of Fomalhaut.

But judging from the "daily headlines", this Bei Lingqi is a peerless genius, and he has a shocking opportunity.

Bei Lingqi, 5-star talent, unknown aptitude, only 25 years old and already a 10-level martial artist, such an achievement, comparable to a young martial arts god. Before coming to Tiandi Holy Academy, his reputation was not obvious, and he suspected that it was hidden by Fomalhaut. When he first came to Holy Academy, he challenged Wu Zong from all the branches. In just 2 days, he defeated Wu Zong from dozens of branches.

Up to now, he has already started to challenge the Wu Zongdi Ranking.

Below, and in the last two days, the martial arts displayed by Bei Lingqi, the last item, attracted Xiao Chao's attention.

"Suspected of cultivating heaven-level internal skills!"

Xiao Chao showed a look of horror.

The inner strength method is the foundation. Although most of them practice one kind, it is more precious and rare than martial arts. Even the Heaven and Earth Holy Academy currently does not have a heaven-level inner strength method.

The level of martial arts classics is divided into Tiandi Xuanhuang 4 grades, the higher the level, the stronger it is, and the greater the benefits after cultivation.

But the heaven-level skills are the strongest, and the leap is also the biggest.

This point, Xiao Chao can see it from the 4 strokes of heavenly martial arts in Zushidong.

And the improvement brought by the heaven-level inner strength method will obviously be more powerful.

It's just that on the Tianwu Continent, the heaven-level inner strength and mind skills have disappeared, and how powerful it is has long been reduced to a legend.

But now, Bei Lingqi was suspected of having practiced the Heaven-level inner strength and mind method, which was something that could shake the Tianwu Continent.

"No, there is another mysterious "Blood Shadow Magic Art", which is also a heaven-level exercise, and it has also been born!"

When Xiao Chao thought of the strength and weirdness of "Blood Shadow Magic Art", he was also shocked.

"Bei Lingqi, being suspected of cultivating the Heavenly Heart Technique, must have something special!"

Xiao Chao thought of this, looked again, and found that Bei Lingqi was actually in the Music Academy, challenging Chen Wenlu from the Music Academy.

Chen Wenlu, No. 7 on the Wu Zongdi Ranking, is also the chief of the Music Academy.

"Go and see!"

Xiao Chao suddenly became curious, and immediately went to the Music Academy.

Not long after, Xiao Chao came to the Music Rhythm Academy.

The Music Rhythm Academy and the Tianyin arena were already overcrowded, most of the martial artists were kept out, and those sitting in the stands were all Wu Zong.

Of course, Wu Zong pays more attention to Wu Zong's top ten list.

Seeing Xiao Chao approaching, the disciples of the Music Academy wanted to stop him, but after recognizing Xiao Chao, they chose to let him go.

When Xiao Chao entered the Tianyin arena, he saw that many Wu Zong had no seats, and actually used various martial arts to fly in the air.

In addition to Wu Zong, there are many people around 30 years old with deep breath in the front position.

Although Xiao Chao couldn't see the strength of these people, but being able to sit in the front, and Wu Zong didn't dare to get close to them, let alone Wu Zong dared to fly over their heads, then obviously, they were the Wu Wang-level powerhouses in the holy courtyard.

Around the arena, the master Qu of the Musical Rhythm Academy, the master Shen Feng of the Shengong Academy, Jian Chenzi of the Divine Sword Academy, etc. were also watching the competition.

And on the ring, a woman in purple, holding a guqin in her hand and playing, was fighting fiercely with a young man holding a snow-white long sword.

Xiao Chao looked intently, and found that the young man was handsome and handsome, his expression was cold, his face was as cold as ice, and there was a sense of pride in his brows. This arrogance is not deliberate, but an inherent arrogance, not only does not make people bored, but feels that it complements the young master and fits perfectly.

In the hands of the young master, the snow-white long sword swung out, and the surrounding area turned into a world of ice and snow. The bone-piercing coldness, Tianyin Arena, seemed to turn into a bitter cold place in the north.

When faced with Chen Wenlu's temperamental attack, his expression did not change, as if any rhythm, any piano sound, could not change his cold mind and proud disposition.

On the other hand, Chen Wenlu's forehead was covered with white frost, but the heat was rising above her head. It was obvious that she had been fighting for a while, and she was very tired.

With just one glance, Xiao Chao knew that Chen Wenlu would definitely lose, and that the seventh place on the Wu Zongdi Ranking would be replaced.

Sure enough, after a few more tricks, Chen Wenlu finally couldn't hold on, and was cut off by a sword string, losing the match.

"It's too late! I only saw one result!"

Xiao Chao sighed.

Simply, Bei Lingqi did not step down, but continued to challenge the next one, the 6th person on the ground list.

When changing people, Xiao Chao also heard the sound of the sword, and at a glance, he found He Bufan and others.

Xiao Chao immediately flew over.

"Master, you are here!"

Liao Wenwu and others spoke humanely.

Xiao Chao nodded, looked at Xu Bo, and asked, "Xiaobao, what is the origin of this Beilingqi and Fomalhaut?"

"Hey, I didn't know this before, but I asked Aunt Qu specifically." Xu Bo seemed to have said it several times, and he knew the words by heart.

"The Fomalhaut sect is an ancient sect. The founder of the sect is the Martial God Fomalhaut. Its history is longer than that of the Heaven and Earth Holy Academy. It was established in a bitter cold place in the north. It is sparsely populated and the statement is not obvious. People forget.

It's just that the sects founded by Martial God are all extraordinary, with profound foundations. I heard from Aunt Qu that there is also a cold stone cave in Fomalhaut's gate, which hides the legacy of Martial God Beiling. This Beilingqi must have touched the inheritance of Martial God, and obtained the inner strength and martial arts of the lowest level in the sky, so that will be so strong. "

Xu Bo told all the information he had found out one by one.

"This time, Bei Lingqi was born in order to break through the bottleneck and cultivate the martial king's battle body. He needed to come to the Holy Academy to ask for a treasure. This treasure is said to be very important, and the Holy Academy did not want to give it to him, but the Holy Academy is open. The head of the sect also personally brought people over to discuss, so the masters of the various courtyards came up with a problem and asked him to defeat all the Wuzongs in the holy courtyard.

At that time, the head of the Holy Academy didn't know that Bei Lingqi had obtained a heaven-level inheritance, so he deliberately made things difficult, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face now, and lost one game after another. "

When Xu Bo said this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The loser was the Holy Academy, and as a student of the Holy Academy, he was also shameless.