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Martial arts are developed for immortal cultivators, and the higher the realm, the stronger the power.

Ding Peng only built the foundation period according to the immortal cultivation realm, and for the time being, he didn't consider whether he could use the first-order martial arts during the foundation building period, even if he could, it would be impossible to cause any damage to the immortal sky.

Therefore, if Luo Tian wanted to defeat Changshengtian, he must not use spell attacks, he could only rely on physical strength to win.

After all, Pangu is by no means built.

"Fellow Daoist, this is your true strength? If that's the case, you might as well just throw in the towel. ”

Changshengtian did not take advantage of the opportunity when Ding Peng was knocked away to continue the attack, but stood in place and turned on the mouth cannon mode.

This is detrimental to the image of the predecessors.

However, when we understand how the Immortal Heaven has spent these days, we will not have that kind of thought.

What Changshengtian is doing now is just treating the grievances he suffered from Ding Peng and treating him in the way of others.

"Throw in the towel? There are no lost words in my Ding Peng's dictionary! ”

Ding Peng picked up the Xuanyuan sword inserted in the ring and walked towards Changshengtian.

The cadence is not fast and is clearly visible to the naked eye.

With each step, the coercion in the ring increases.

Ding Peng is gathering momentum.

He wasn't trying to overwhelm the other in momentum.

Everyone is at the Da Luo level, and they will not be affected by each other's momentum at all.

So, what is Ding Peng's intention for this move?

I don't understand it yet.

But if you put it here, it's likely that he's just trying to pretend.

Because the coercion in the air is transmitted to the audience.

Most of the audience doesn't have the strength of Da Luo.

This also has the advantage of blocking the mouths of the people.

Just now, Ding Peng was knocked away by Changshengtian's punch, and the audience scolded a lot.

Shouting, that's it, I'm hanging more than him.

When you feel this coercion, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough for those people to sweat on their foreheads and cold hands and feet.

The reason why there is only a moment is because there are also many bigwigs in the audience who will counteract it.

As for whether they will think that the move is intentional, it is basically impossible to say.

Fighting, it's a competition at the same level, and if you want to win, you will basically go all out, so how can you care about other people in this case.

This is also a wake-up call for some viewers, don't join in the fun when there is nothing to do without safety protection.

The above views are those of one person.

With what he knows about himself, nine times out of ten it is true.

"The first style of the pig killing sword technique, angrily behead the dog!"

It doesn't matter what it's called, it just can bluff people.

Ding Peng approached the Immortal Heaven and raised his sword to slash at the Immortal Heaven's head.

Changshengtian is a little underestimated, or rather, he is a big man.

He didn't make any moves at all when Ding Peng made a move.

Of course, people who break cattle like to come first, and I don't know if Changshengtian is the person who breaks cows.

The Xuanyuan Sword came to the top of the head of the Immortal Heaven at an extremely fast speed, and most of the audience did not see the trajectory of the Xuanyuan Sword at all.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Ding Peng adhered to this point of view and launched the magic weapon function of the +15 paralysis ring, directly giving the immortal heaven.

Good!

He had grasped the essence of those eight words.

Fast is relative, and another meaning of the world's martial arts is not to say how fast you want to achieve absolute speed, but only to be faster than your opponent.

Changshengtian couldn't move at all, and no matter how slow Ding Peng was, he couldn't make any resistance.

Of course, it can't be too slow, after all, it's just a ten-minute freeze-frame time.

Changshengtian watched the Xuanyuan Sword slowly come to the top of his head (he was of a high rank, in his opinion, this was already very slow), at this time he didn't know that he was frozen, because when a person didn't move, how could he find that he was frozen?

His expression was still indifferent, as if everything was under control.

He had already figured out that when the sword was about to reach the top of his head, he would clamp the sword with his scissor hand with lightning speed.

In the eyes of laymen, he looks awesome, and insiders want to beat him, and pretend to be forced to fight.

Sonorous bang.

The immortal heaven was opened.

Blood spurted out.

Fortunately, Ding Peng stopped immediately, otherwise Changshengtian would have been split into two.

"What did you do to me? Why can't I move! ”

Changshengtian was furious, and sparks splashed in his eyes.

"It's just a magic weapon. I didn't say you couldn't use magic weapons. ”

Ding Peng smiled cheaply, but in the eyes of some female audiences.

Ah, so handsome, I'm going to give it to him...... No, no, I'm not worthy of him.

If Ding Peng knew what these people thought, he would definitely enlighten them, be confident, and be worthy!

Burst.

Changshengtian, who was originally spurting blood on his head, was so angry by Ding Peng's cheap appearance that he began to spurt blood in his mouth.

"Hello sinister! I threw in the towel! Untie it for me! ”

Although Changshengtian is not convinced, the situation is stronger than people, and Mu has a way.

"You know a fart, this is called a soldier who doesn't get tired of cheating! I can't solve this, but I can solve it myself in ten minutes. ”

Changshengtian spurted a mouthful of blood again.

He stared at Ding Peng with angry eyes, as if he wanted to engrave the face in front of him in his mind.

He will never forget the insults he suffered today.

He wants revenge!

But the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, he has to plan well.

At this time, the host came to the stage and announced that Ding Peng had won the competition.

Ding Peng jumped in the air and returned to his seat.

Changshengtian was more embarrassed and was carried down by the staff.

I'm afraid this is a shadow of his voice.

The audience has mixed feelings, and it stands to reason that some praise should be given to the winner.

However, I always feel that Ding Peng did not win with his true ability, even if the magic weapon is part of his own strength.

Despite this, some fans still did not hesitate to applaud.

Three, three, two, two, sparse, and calm.

It's better not to applaud.

Originally, Ding Peng thought that he would let Changshengtian beat himself and soothe his restless heart, but the result was ...... Don't mention it.

This little heart and liver plop, almost said those three words - who else!

Mengyi sat next to Ding Peng.

Seeing Ding Peng's strength changing day by day, Mengyi was a little jealous.

…… I can still be jealous of myself, something.

So on the occasion of the official start of the competition, I communicated with Ding Peng.

Originally, it was planned to communicate in the previous two or three days, but the two couldn't meet at all.

The two are like one in the Eastern Hemisphere and the other in the Western Hemisphere.

Time difference!

"Lord Soul, your strength has grown a little fast. Teach me how it came about. ”

"It's from inside the Tower of Babel."

"What are you kidding with me? Don't I know you yet? To tell the truth, everyone is Luo Tian who has nothing to hide. ”

"I really became the strength I am now in the Tower of Babel."

"Really?"

"Why can't you even trust yourself!"

"I believe it or not, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"Okay, okay, you'll know next time you go by yourself. If I lie to you, I'm your grandson! ”

"You're a talented grandson, and the whole family is bmm Forget it, I'll try it next time. ”

"You must pass the third level!"

"Okay, okay, got it. Don't talk about it, I'm going to play, I saw you pretending to be forced just now, and now it's my turn. ”

After the dream stops the topic, he jumps into the ring.

He didn't care who was standing in the ring, he only cared about how far he could jump through the parabola.

After all, he is not like Ding Peng, he can't fly yet.

"Look, one hundred in that ring!"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

It turned out to be a dream relic.

As soon as he came to power, he directly relied on the rough skin and thick flesh of the first layer of Pangu Duel, and went on a rampage.

It just so happens that his ring is full of side dishes, and his strength is basically up and down in the concentrating period.

There is only one Jindan stage, and he is not the kind of Jindan stage disciple of the super power.

The Dream Relics didn't take them seriously at all.

Three times five divided by two, and these people were cleared out.

It's no wonder that people are exclaiming.

This is called a visual feast, which may not be so colorful and colorful, but it can definitely be regarded as burning.

Mengyi stood on the stage, crossed his hands on his hips, and shouted out that cliché pretending to be a coercive word - who else!

As soon as this remark came out, it was a hornet's nest.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

It's a mule or a horse, and you don't know until you fight.

For a while, the other ninety-nine rings were unattended, and all those who had not been eliminated gathered in the ring of dreams.

If it weren't for the fact that someone was already on stage, it was estimated that there would be a lot more.

This kind of posture, the dream will say that it is not afraid that it is fake.

He really didn't expect that so many people would be disgusted because of his words.

It stands to reason that he has already demonstrated combat power that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, which should make everyone feel awe and dare not challenge.

How did it turn out like this?

What went wrong?

Luo Tian thought about it, thought about it, and couldn't figure it out.

But things have already happened, it's useless to escape, if Made's had known about this, Mengyi should have borrowed Ding Peng's +15 paralysis ring just now.

He didn't know that the paralysis ring could only be used once a day.

It's understandable to have this extravagant expectation in your heart.

The other four senior brothers of the Jade Void Palace have not yet come to power, and they plan to wait until the end of the stage to make a fisherman's profit.

However, the situation of the dream is not good now, and as senior brothers, they feel that it is necessary for them to fight the enemy with their junior brother and share some pressure.

Five vs eight thousand six hundred and eighty-nine people.

It's a battle without suspense.

Without a magic weapon, you can't use a talisman.

How to fight?

More than 8,600 people formed a circle, and the five people who lived in the dream were three layers inside and three layers outside.

The emotions of the audience were ignited.

This kind of scene is unprecedented, and may even be unprecedented.

The city lord was a little worried, in case something happened, she would not be able to explain.

She looked at Randen, who shook his head, signaling that it was okay.

In fact, he was panicked, and he was very entangled with the lamp on the one hand, the face of the Yuxu Palace, and on the other hand, his beloved juniors.

Later, he chose to believe in the dream relics.

Dream Relics dared to say such arrogant words, it must be certain.

If Dream Relics knew the idea of burning the lamp, he would definitely use the peerless spirit stone to smash him to death (with the peerless spirit stone, the lamp would not dare to fight back), but there was no grip!

"Senior brothers, let's resist for a while, and then admit defeat, so that we won't lose face."

The Dream Relic proposed.

Let him admit defeat now, I'm sorry he can't do it, how to say that he is now a character with a head and a face, and gradually began to pay attention to face.

He knelt down on the spot before he put it aside.

All the senior brothers said "good".

This kind of scene is not afraid, it is all fake.

After a few minutes of confrontation, the five Dream Relics took the lead in attacking.

In fact, not all of the 8,600 people came up voluntarily, some of them were drunk by the world, and he had to get drunk.

What does it mean not to come? Cowardice.

But even if they came, what they wanted in their hearts was not to teach Mengyi a hard lesson, but to hope that Mengyi would take the initiative to admit defeat.

A soldier who surrenders without a fight is the best choice.

Fighting is not the purpose of most people, after all, there are no eyes for fists and feet, and if you don't fix yourself, you will be inexplicably rectified.

This kind of consideration does not mean that the heart of a villain is spent in the belly of a gentleman, but it is really unpredictable.

But it's not much use to say that now, because the dream relics and their party have already started.

The ring was full of colors, and those who didn't know thought Kong Xuan was coming.

The speed at which the person flew off the ring was quite fast.

Fighting, Luo Tian felt that something was wrong, why was he so weak.

It was almost as easy as sweeping a hundred people like it had just done.

What a fat thing!

The reason is very simple, the relatively bullish contestants are already standing in the ring, and most of these people are Jindan high-level or even Yuan Infancy.

They are very sure of their own strength, and even have a bit of the psychology of Mengyi coming to power, but unlike Mengyi, they dare not provoke so many people.

Of course, there are also some masters who are relatively low-key, and the psychology of this part of the people is more like the four senior brothers, seeking stability.

But these people were basically taken over by the senior brothers.

There are very few left, and the dream has not yet been touched.

These people's attacks can hit him, but they are not fatal, because Dabi has an unspoken rule that he will keep a hand.

Although the original intention of this competition was to sharpen the monks and be reborn in the test of life and death.

But there are always those who can't afford to play with one or two forces.

The genius of his own family was killed after working hard to cultivate him, and everyone would be angry.

There was a fatal incident in one session, and the sect behind the murderous contestant was not very strong, and as a result, the forces behind the killed person wiped him out.

It's very clean, but the paper can't contain the fire after all, and the operator gets some punishment after being discovered, but compared to the huge forces, that punishment is not painful.

Later, this incident made Dabi have an unspoken rule - try not to take people's lives.

This is easy to control for strong people.

As a result, there have been no fatalities for so many years.

It is precisely this that the dream relics still stand in the ring.

Little by little, time passed.

There were fewer people on stage.

Suddenly, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

It turned out that they finally admitted defeat.

Although he lost, in the hearts of the audience, the four senior brothers had already won, and as for the dream legacy, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame forever - too arrogant.

A few people returned to their seats, and Mengyi took the initiative to admit his mistake to everyone, if it wasn't for the protection of him, there was still hope for the Yuxu Palace to enter one or two.

Now it's cool on the head.

Burning the lamp smiled and comforted the dream relic, don't take it to heart, he appreciates the arrogance of the dream relic.

As the saying goes, people are not reckless teenagers.

Burning the lamp and asking himself, if he has the identity and strength of the dream relic, he will definitely be even more crazy than the dream relic.

It's not bad to teach him a lesson.

Although they have been eliminated, they cannot leave the Holy City yet.

They had to wait until the closing ceremony to go back.

Usually people don't go back to rest, and the magic of sleep is not as good as watching a game for monks.

Lighting the lamp and staying in their seats, but in their hearts, they thought about clearing the Tower of Heaven, why can they only let Ding Peng pretend to be forced, everyone is divided by one person, and the prince will have a kind of.

He transmitted the message to Ding Peng.

Let Ding Peng lead him.

Ding Peng thought that it would be boring anyway, so it was better to accompany the dream to go.

said hello to the city lord, and the two said that they were going to relieve themselves.

People have three urgencies, and monks are also human beings, unless they don't eat or drink, but basically few monks do this except in retreat.

Only the avenue and the food can not be disappointed.

The city lord looked at the two of them with a confused expression, why did he say hello.

…… Maybe it's getting used to it.

Mu Ne nodded.

After coming out, Ding Peng led the dream to the city gate, and then they were stopped.

"You can't go out yet."

The guards have changed a wave of people, if it is that little brother, Ding Peng can still break through with his own face.

Since you can't get out, fly out.

With a bang, the two fell.

It was really painstaking not to let people go out in the Holy City, and the formation was also opened.

This formation was originally arranged by the six Heavenly Venerables, and Hongjun Ancestor finally did the work of perfecting it.

It can be said that it is harder than a turtle shell.

The probability of the two rushing out is close to zero.

Ding Peng looked at Mengyi, spread his hands and shook his head.

It looks like a wooden method.

So they had to go back to the arena and watch the bells and whistles on the stage.

However, there is no death in the heart of the dream.

After watching the competition for a while, he suddenly asked the city lord, "City lord, can you let me out, I'm going to challenge the Tower of Babel." ”

"Why are you challenging the Tower of Babel to go out, there are them in the city, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get through with your strength."

Still afraid?

Why do you want to play with the dream of losing face, just say that you don't want to go.

You must be confident.

"It's in the city? Where's that? ”

"Are you sure you want to go? There is no first floor in the city, and there will be a danger to life. ”

"Oh, don't worry. Ding Peng has told me the second layer of answers. ”

"It turns out that if you want to choose to answer the question, then there will be no danger to your life, but one person only has one chance, and everyone is different in that question. If you get it wrong, you won't be able to challenge that layer later. ”

"Don't worry, I'm a math genius!"

Seeing that the dream relics were still going to go, the city lord didn't say much.

She was so worried that she didn't see the lamp and didn't speak?

Randen didn't listen to their conversation at all, he only had the ring in his eyes, and he hadn't seen a scene like this for so many years.

He was imagining in his mind that he was competing with these people.

Where is there time for other things.

If he knew that Yumeji was going to challenge the second floor of Babel, he would definitely tie Yumeji to a chair.

Dream is looking for death, he doesn't want to die.

Thankfully, he didn't.

Under the leadership of the castle lord, the dream relic entered the Tower of Babel.

When Ding Peng was ready to follow.

The lord of the castle stopped him.

The Tower of Babel can only enter one person at a time.

Ding Peng doesn't believe it, how can there be such a setting.

As soon as he reached the tower gate, he was ejected.

Sure enough, practice still brings true knowledge.

Ding Peng's lack of trust in others is worth learning from.

The Dream Relic came to the tower.

"Congratulations on passing the third floor of the Tower of Babel, and you will next challenge the fourth floor.

You have two options.

1. Prove that any even number greater than 2 can be written as the sum of two prime numbers.

2. Challenge the ten Great Luo Golden Immortals to achieve great consummation.

You have five seconds to choose. ”

Burst~

The Dream Legacy almost pulled away.

Goldbach guessed that he couldn't do it!

"You have exceeded the time to choose, and I will help you choose.

…… Congratulations on choosing two. Please be prepared, in five seconds, there will be ten Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection monks! ”

……

Pangu Duel Eighth Layer!

"Enough of you! Suffer death! ”

Countless deaths finally made Mengyi understand a truth, Ding Peng's cultivation was really given by the Tower of Babel, and he didn't lie.