Volume 1 Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 68 The Dark Lord

Hearing Liu Suifeng's admission of defeat, Qin Feng was a little reluctant.

He had just thought of another trick in his mind, and he was about to try it, but the competition was over.

Qin Feng felt that Liu Suifeng, as a sparring partner, was absolutely qualified.

"Qin Fengsheng. ”

With the final decision of the referee, Qin Feng has already climbed to the thirty-third place on the Xuan List.

The cumulative contribution value has reached 9,000 points.

This competition was the most relaxed for Qin Feng and the happiest time to practice.

It seems that it is not that the opponent of the competition is not strong enough, but that Qin Feng has become stronger.

After the competition, Qin Feng still wanted to express his gratitude to Liu Suifeng, after all, he had been with him for so long.

In the face of Qin Feng's kindness, Liu Suifeng did not pay attention, but left with an unhappy face.

For Liu Suifeng, this competition was really a bit aggrieved, Qin Feng's spiritual power attribute was the qi of the five elements, and he was not restrained by his alienated wood attribute spiritual power.

In addition, the spiritual power that Liu Suifeng relied on the most was revealed, and the ability to enhance and change moves was also used by Qin Feng, and Qin Feng's spiritual power stock was more than his, so he didn't have to worry about the waste of spiritual power at all.

In this case, Liu Suifeng felt that he couldn't use his strength, and accompanied Qin Feng to practice sword moves and sword postures for an hour, and finally had no choice but to give up.

Encountering this kind of competition, Liu Suifeng was naturally extremely depressed in his heart, where would he pay attention to Qin Feng's kindness.

Lu Changfeng and Wu Lingyu were happy for Qin Feng, even the two of them couldn't understand why Qin Feng and Liu Suifeng would fight for an hour, but in the end it ended with Liu Suifeng's admission of defeat.

Looking at the whole competition, Qin Feng and Liu Suifeng both fought back and forth, and they couldn't tell the difference.

With this kind of question, there are also the melon-eating audience under the closed stage, looking at the boring competition like a footcloth, they have long lost patience and threw melons and scolded.

It's just that when Qin Feng got off the stage and walked towards them, their voices became quieter and gradually disappeared.

Qin Feng had long been accustomed to this and didn't take it to heart.

Suddenly, the crowd erupted in cheers.

Qin Feng and the others followed the prestige, only to see that it was Wu Yiyong who was competing with the thirty-eighth student on the Xuan List.

Wu Yiyong had an overwhelming advantage, he still did not draw his sword, and easily suppressed the opponent with only the scabbard.

Every time he hits his opponent, there will be a burst of cheers from the audience.

This time, Qin Feng could see clearly that there was a circle of spiritual power clouds around Wu Yiyong's body, but the concentration was different, with his movements and actions, the concentration of spiritual power around him changed at any time, either as rich as cumulus clouds, or as faint as clouds.

This kind of use of spiritual power used by Wu Yi gave Qin Feng new inspiration, and he was also ready to try to manipulate the spiritual power that appeared outside his body in this way.

Although Wu Yi's every move and action seems simple, it makes the opponent unavoidable, and the control of timing can be said to be perfect.

"Is there such a way in the world? It's as if you had predicted your opponent's movements in advance. ”

Qin Feng looked at Wu Yiyong on the sealed stage, every time he made a clean shot, his opponent couldn't hide, and he felt like he was being played with.

Soon, Wu Yiyong's competition ended.

There was no suspense in the result, it was Wu Yiyong who won, and it was still very easy.

Qin Feng remembered that the challenger in the next game was Wu Yiyong.

Facing such a mysterious opponent, Qin Feng was very uncertain in his heart, in terms of his current strength, he didn't think he could beat Wu Yiyong.

Wu Yiyong's performance in all the competitions was unfathomable, and no one could guess how much strength he still retained.

It can also be said that Wu Yiyong definitely belongs to the top 20 of the Xuan List, and Qin Feng's current strength exceeds the second echelon of the Xuan List, but there is still a distance from the first echelon of the top 20.

However, Qin Feng was already very satisfied that he was able to come this far in this martial arts competition.

After all, he didn't have a long time to cross, and in addition to his own hard work, the improvement of his strength mainly relied on the Book of Darkness.

Qin Feng planned to learn from Master Lin Xiyan systematically after this incident of snatching Xuan Ling's luck, and strive to break through to the realm of the Spirit King as soon as possible, go to Manzhu Sahua, and meet his mysterious father.

In the martial arts venue, everyone was still thinking about the schedule of the competition.

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Fifty miles north outside Yuntian City, Master Muyu, Duobao Daoren, Gao Guan, Wan Xingyun, Tang Jiexi, Lin Xiyan and others have already come to the front of the three clans of demons and demons.

Facing the powerhouses of the human race, the leaders of the three clans of demons and demons also appeared one by one.

The five demon generals of the demon clan are the sky demon general, the earth demon general, the water demon general, the fire demon general, and the wind demon general.

The demon king and demon queen of the demon clan, the Netherworld Red Python and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

The seventh hall of the ghost clan, King Yama, King Taishan, and Mr. Ghost.

Tonight, there are so many strong people gathered here, it can be described as a rare event in decades.

"Amitabha. The Dark Lord, since they're all here, why don't you show up and see them?"

Master Muyu looked at one of the guards behind the Heavenly Demon General, and after the Buddha groaned, he spoke.

"The Dark Lord is here too?"

Before the plan of the three demon and demon clans was determined, the demon clan said that due to the tense war on the northern border, the black demon lord needed to sit in the middle army to avoid a sneak attack by Wuhou, so how could he suddenly come here?

I saw that the guard's aura also changed, his face changed, his body changed, and in a blink of an eye, he changed into a burly and handsome middle-aged man.

This person is the current demon lord of the demon race, the black lord.

The Dark Lord slowly walked in front of everyone, "Senior Muyu, your 'Buddha's Eye' is really powerful, and today has opened my eyes. ”

"Black Devil, it's a pity that your 'Ten Thousand Demons' cultivation is not at home. If it is the appearance of ten thousand demons of your master, I am afraid that the monk will not be able to see it. Duobao Daoist shook the gold and silver treasure all over his body, and said with a slight mockery.

In this regard, the Dark Lord is not angry, compared to his master Heavenly Demon Lord, what he has always valued is force, "The lesson of the seniors is that the juniors will definitely practice well in the future, and strive not to be discovered so soon next time." ”

Although the conversation between the Black Demon Lord and Master Muyu and the Duobao Dao people sounded like a conversation between seniors and juniors, the hearts of the demons around the Black Lord were in turmoil at this time.

Before, the Heavenly Demon General and the other demon descendants didn't realize that the personal guard was actually the Dark Demon Lord's transformation, which means that what the Demon Descendants did these days was all seen by the Dark Demon Lord.

Although the Heavenly Demon General thought that all his decisions were for the benefit of the Demon Clan, he could never guess what the Dark Demon Lord was thinking.

Unlike the Heavenly Demon Lord, who is very admiring and obsessed with power, the Dark Demon Lord is not only strong in his own strength, but also very good at scheming and controlling people's hearts.

Over the years, in order to achieve some goals, the demon clan has secretly traded with other races, and this situation is impossible to happen during the reign of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

As some bottom lines become more and more blurred, the Heavenly Demon will feel that the Dark Lord is becoming more and more terrifying.

Of course, the demon clan and the ghost clan naturally have opinions about the dark lord deliberately hiding in the team and not showing up, but at this time, in the face of the human race, it is not easy to question immediately.

At this time, Lin Xiyan walked out.

The little old man looked around, clenched his fists and said, "A few days ago, the two seniors came to visit the camp, and they have already left the proposal of the human race. I wonder what you think?"

The "camping" that Lin Xiyan mentioned was naturally that Master Muyu and Duobao Dao people had been attacking the camp of the three clans of demons and demons a few days ago.

In those few days, the Heavenly Demon General and Mr. Ghost did not come out of the forbidden area, and the Netherworld Red Python and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox did not arrive, resulting in the three clans of demons and demons unable to organize effective resistance at all.

Of course, Master Muyu and Duobao Dao didn't really want to make a move, otherwise, the three demon and demon clans would have already suffered heavy casualties.

This method of attack and harassment caused panic and low morale in the camp of the three clans of demons and demons.

This effect is exactly what Master Muyu and Duobao Dao people want.

After all, the two of them did not come to kill, but to avoid more and larger killings, so they agreed to Lin Xiyan's proposal to do these "hard work".

The monks and Taoist priests who seem to be at ease in the world and wander in all directions are the most obsessed with the beings in this rolling red dust.

These ants in the eyes of others are the treasures in their eyes, giving comfort to people in this filthy and chaotic world.

"If it was just a monk below the Spirit King Realm who participated in the robbery, it would not be lively enough for this once-in-a-century event. ”

The Dark Demon Lord looked at this Lin Xiyan in front of him, he remembered that this little old man seemed to be Murong Baichuan's apprentice, and said with a little meaning.

"So, does the Dark Lord have any good advice?"

Even in the face of the demon lord of the demon clan, Lin Xiyan still did not change his face and was calm, this concentration was enough to make people admire.

"Well, there's a suggestion. ”

The Dark Lord glanced at the little old man again, then looked up at everyone and continued, "Since all the clans want to minimize their losses as much as possible, they can avoid fifty years of bloody war. I am also in favor of sending the geniuses of the younger generation to compete for the last Xuan Ling Qi luck. However, in order to welcome this grand event, I propose that before the birth of Qiankun Jiuding, the realm within the enchantment should be limited to the Spirit King realm. ”

As soon as the Black Demon Lord said this, Lin Xiyan and the others were shocked in their hearts.

Although many genius cultivators in the Great Spirit Master Realm have the strength to fight against the Spirit King Realm cultivators, it is only relative to those ordinary Spirit King Realms.

If it is a one-on-one battle, if you encounter those genius cultivators in the Spirit King realm, there is a gap in the cultivation of a large realm, and you will basically have to flee for your life when you meet.

As proposed by the Dark Lord, the geniuses of the Great Spirit Master realm cultivated by the various clans were basically to see who could survive in the enchantment before the birth of Qiankun Jiuding.

Although I don't know what the Dark Lord is thinking about, this proposal is completely acceptable compared to the bloody battle fifty years ago.

"Since the Dark Lord intends to see the performance of the younger generation of various races, we might as well revise the rules. One hundred and fifty cultivators were elected from each of the two camps, including ten Spirit King Realm cultivators. Each participating cultivator was imprinted with the Xuan Ling Seal, and when the Xuan Ling Qi was born, the forty Great Spirit Master Realm cultivators who had collected the maximum number of marks could enter the final enchantment. ”

After Lin Xiyan finished speaking, he looked at the people present and continued to ask, "Everyone, how about this proposal?"

If there are only ten Spirit King Realm cultivators sent by each side.

Then, for the selected Spirit King Realm cultivators, once they are left alone, they will be besieged by too many Great Spirit Master Realm cultivators, and their lives will also be in danger.

Lin Xiyan's proposal directly disrupted the original plans of all ethnic groups, and there will be more variables in the whole process.

In particular, the last forty cultivators who collected the most imprints and were able to enter the Qiankun Jiuding Barrier were from which race and which force they came from, no one could predict.

"Good proposal!"

The Dark Lord first broke the silence, looked at the little old man in front of him, and continued, "In this way, it is indeed much more exciting and interesting. I am in favor of this proposal. ”