ps:  This chapter has 5,000 words, which is not a shortage!

"Brother Jin, sign up together?"

Ding Feng smiled.￥f

"Hehe, we are pacifist, it's really bad to fight, kill, and kill."

Jin Sanpang waved his hand quickly.

Ding Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, looked at Xuan Yu and the others, with a look of inquiry

"I won't participate anymore, so it's better to keep some secrets. Otherwise, once the assessment officially begins, I will have no chance."

Xuan Yu smiled helplessly. When she came here and felt the powerful aura around her, she truly realized that she was not much better than others.

Yang Xiaoqi and the other two nodded excitedly.

Registration is very simple. Submit a hundred source crystals, and then wait in the specific area divided aside. As long as someone on the ring loses, you can take the stage at any time.

"Wang Kui is worthy of being a disciple of the Heart Demon Sect. He won thirty-seven games in a row. This game is certain. It's amazing, and it's possible to hit fifty games!"

"No, he consumed too much. He was going to last for three games at most. I'm afraid the divine power in his body will be consumed completely."

"As a disciple of the Heart Demon Sect, his strongest trump card has not been displayed yet?"

"The same peak of the Emperor, why is the gap so big?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and the winner had already been decided on the ring, and the young man in black won again, that is, Wang Kui.

Wang Kui stood proudly with the magic sword in his hand, looking down on all directions, and scanning the disciples under the arena.

"I'll meet him!"

Zhang Kuang's fighting spirit was rising, his eyes shone, and he jumped up to the ring. As soon as he stood still, his face changed.

Wang Kui looked cold and waited for Zhang Kuang to stabilize. He then wiped his neck with a sword.

Under the arena, Feng Gong was quite worried: "I'm afraid Junior Brother Zhang will be hard to resist for a few rounds!"

"Not necessarily!" Yang Xiaoqi shook his head, "Junior Brother Zhang's strength is average, but he has a sense of ruthlessness. The opponent fought for nearly forty games in a row. No matter how profound the foundation is, he may not be able to do anything. After all, this is a battle of the same level."

Ding Feng looked at him silently, his eyes were faint and he saw a lot of things, "Mind Demon Sect?"

He already knows this sect. Although he is a vassal of Xuantian Sect, he is a top second-rate sect and is also a major sect. There are many powerful people in the sect, especially the practice of the Heart Demon Heart Sutra, which is strange and unpredictable and cannot be defended.

In just ten rounds on the ring, Zhang Kuang was knocked off the ring.

"Three senior brothers, there are at least a thousand times the binding force on the ring, so you must be mentally prepared."

After Zhang Kuang stood still, his face looked ugly, but he also sent a message in time.

"Junior Brother Zhang, thank you."

Ding Feng suddenly realized. No wonder the power of the magical powers was very weak when the disciples on the ring competed. It turned out that this was the reason. Thousand times the binding power was very difficult for a strong man in the realm of the Great Emperor.

"I'll try it!"

Feng Gong took the stage and only took more than ten rounds to defeat him, and he looked a little decadent.

Xiaoqi was about to take the stage, but was stopped by Ding Feng, "I'll go!"

"Senior Brother Ximen, I'll consume him a few points first, and you can take him down on stage, otherwise we will be...!"

Yang Xiaoqi said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry!"

Ding Feng patted his shoulder, and before he could come up, he stepped up in the air and landed lightly on the ring. He felt his body sinking, from the outside to the inside, strengthening a thousand times the constraints. He shook his body slightly and then adapted.

"Well? I adapt so quickly. This is the decent opponent. If you sign up, you are qualified to let me remember your name."

Wang Kui was a little surprised, with a serious expression, but extremely arrogant.

"Some family, Ximen Chuxue!" Ding Feng smiled and took out the Tianguang Sword, "Take it, otherwise you won't have any chance."

A gentle smile and plain words are more arrogant and crazy than Wang Kui.

"You?"

Wang Kui sneered and took action in an instant. The sword light was cold and thousands of sword shadows were densely packed, filling the arena space. The powerful sword and the sword that was full of all efforts made the strong people watching the battle shocked.

"It turns out that Wang Kui has not tried his best. This sword can definitely compete with the true god. It's so amazing."

"I am worthy of being a genius from the generation of the Heart Demon Sect and a peerless figure with the highest quality divine nature!"

Zhang Kuang and Feng Gong on one side of the ring looked even more ugly, and then they were filled with bitterness.

Is this the gap?

Xuan Yu, who came beside them, smiled bitterly: "I wonder if Senior Brother Ximen can win?"

"It's hard!"

Feng Gong shook his head, "Although Senior Brother Ximen is stronger than us, he is also very strong. You can see the gap, but this Wang Kui makes me feel like an abyss, especially I feel that there is a force hidden in his body that makes me scared."

Crazy and silent.

Xuan Yu held a hope.

"It's interesting."

Ding Feng's eyes condensed, and a sword spread across the sky, splitting the sky, cutting through the universe, and directly dividing thousands of sword energy on both sides and unable to get close to his body. His wrist shook, and a sword broke through the air, "I have the magical power of swordsmanship, called Thunder, and a sword spreads across the air, and the thunder explodes!"

A sword came out, and the thunder blew, shocking the mind. A halo flashed across the sword light and arrived in an instant.

The speed was too fast, which surprised Wang Kui.

"What a fast speed, what a strong sword intent!"

Wang Kui's long sword crossed, blocking Ding Feng's sword tip, but thunder blew, and he took a step back.

"The sword of thunder will remain unchanged forever!"

Ding Feng shouted loudly, his speed surged again, and at the same time, the sword intent increased from 30% to 40% just now, and his power increased sharply.

"Bagua sword, control the world!"

The sword light rotated, and a Bagua diagram appeared in front of Wang Kui. The sword tip descended, and the Bagua diagram collapsed, but Ding Feng's sword was also blocked.

"Bagua Sword Formation!"

Wang Kui took advantage of the moment, and the magic sword swept, forming eight sword shadows, arranged in the eight trigrams, and appeared above Ding Feng's head. With a long sword pressed down, the Bagua sword diagram descended, surrounded Ding Feng in the middle, releasing thousands of sword energy. "It is the first time since my sword formation was successfully practiced. Ximen Chuxue, you are honored to be defeated!"

Wang Kui believed that the Bagua Sword Formation was used. Even the little true gods could be severely injured, let alone a disciple without any reputation.

But he was disappointed.

"One of my sword is still thunder. Thunder is violent, destroying the world. Thunder is so fast that it is in an instant!"

Ding Feng was unmoved, his eyes were calm, and he still broke through the air with a sword and stabbed straight out. However, this time a blue light appeared on the tip of the sword, forming a vortex.

The sword intent is 60%, and the thunder sword is thunder.

Bang……!

The sword energy in front of him was broken, but the tip of Ding Feng's sword trembled slightly, forming a strange frequency, shattering the sword energy that was shot at him. The tip of the sword went forward and penetrated the Bagua figure and pointed directly into Wang Kui's throat.

No matter how you change, I will only have one sword in the sky.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Kui's face changed wildly, and he took a few steps back, opened his mouth and sprayed a shield to block his body.

The skylight sword swung and shook the shield away, but it also won a moment for Zhang Kui. He seemed to hesitate, but narrowed his eyes, his eyes faintly, and a strange force rippled out of him. He instantly penetrated into Ding Feng's body.

Ding Feng immediately felt the sea of ​​blood in front of him, and the anger arises from the bottom of his heart, wishing to kill all directions. He wiped out Xuantian Sect blood, but a light flashed through his divine character in his mind. He suppressed all the abnormalities and changed his mind. All the Wuwang desires were crushed to destroy them.

puff……!

Wang Kui's face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and pointed at Ding Feng in shock, "You, you, you actually broke mine..."

He forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart and did not continue to say anything.

"Is this the Heart Demon Heart Sutra of the Heart Demon Sect?"

Ding Feng was also surprised. His mind was so strong that he had the strongest divine nature and the Hunyuan divine fetus. Wang Kui unknowingly attracted the demon of his heart, and he had aroused anger, and even had an illusion in front of him. If it were replaced by a true god, he would probably not be relaxed if he wanted to suppress it.

Wang Kui nodded silently and said with a complicated expression: "I have used this magical power to kill the true god, but I was broken by you! I am defeated and I will ask for advice in the future!"

He also took a deep look at Ding Feng and flew down the ring.

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded around the ring.

No one expected that Wang Kui would lose, or to lose to Ximen Chuxue, a young disciple who had never heard of. Judging from his clothes, he was just a third-rate sect.

Even Xuan Yu and the others felt incredible, and their eyes looked at Ding Feng were particularly complicated.

"Ximen Chuxue, I, Ma Liang, will meet you!"

A short young man jumped up from the ring. He held a pen in his hand, and turned into a void. The pen was like a dragon and a snake. He instantly drew a divine talisman and rebuked, "Flame Talisman, go!"

The divine talisman flew over and exploded, turning into a sea of ​​fire. Ding Feng didn't even move, but his face showed a strange look and was flooded by the flames.

"Good boy, you don't even defend against my flame talisman? Hey, although the flame talisman is a low-grade talisman, it can burn the emperor to death."
To be continued...