Originally, according to Yagami Yue's idea, he directly used the Death Note to kill all the first-level contestants before the competition, and then he was the champion as a matter of course.

However, the Death Note could not be used in another world, and this caught me off guard.

Punching to the flesh is obviously not his own style.

As a high-IQ person who is familiar with the thirty-six strategies, after knowing that his plug-in was blocked last night, he thought of a way in an instant.

The real is virtual, the virtual is real, so that the enemy will collapse without a fight, this is the strategy of the night god moon, so when the dragon is at the peak, he will say that his notebook cannot be used.

And when he fights, he carries a notebook with him.

All in all, it's just to bluff people.

"Unfortunate~"

On the other side, a man's terrible scream attracted the night god moon.

"Why, why am I participating in this contest?" Shangjo pulled his hedgehog head and shouted, obviously he didn't sign up at all, okay!

Misremember, and I'm just a lv0 ability, I saw that house cat hanging in the sky before, wouldn't I be here to deliver food!

Maybe I can communicate it well, looking at the blonde big sister on the opposite side with a kind face, Kamijo Dangma thought.

"Yo, it's a handsome little guy!" Looking at the top of the line, Kitami Lihua couldn't help but stretch out her bright red tongue and lick her lips.

Inexplicably gave birth to some good feelings, which came inexplicably, but they were real.

"Now, little brother, I like you very much, how about being my man?" Kitami Lihua said.

"Don't!" Hearing this, Shang Dangma subconsciously replied.

"Then in that case, I can only force you to be my man!" Without waiting for Shangjo Dangma to say anything, Kitami Lihua waved his right hand, and an inexplicable fluctuation shot towards Shangjo Dangma.

This is the power of the spirit.,During the time I was added to the chat group.,Although my cultivation has not progressed, and even in order to expel the demon's influence on myself, I have regressed from the original pseudo-second level to the first level.,But the study of Yu magic is getting deeper and deeper.。

Kitami Lihua is confident that now as long as she is not a congenital master, she can make the other party her slave through her own magic!

"Knock~"

A dull sound came from the air, and the next moment Kamijo Dangma looked at his left hand, thoughtful.

"Impossible, impossible, how can someone at the first level resist my magic, who are you?" Kitami Lihua said in disbelief.

"Now, Obasan, you did it first." Kamijo Danma seemed to think of something, clenched his fists, looked at Kitami Lihua and said with a smile.

Relying on his left hand, perhaps, maybe he really has a chance to win, and when the time comes, wouldn't it be nice to ask someone to solve his lucky problem.

Thinking about it, Kamijo Danma raised his left hand and his right hand clenched into a fist and rushed towards Kitami Lihua.

......

The other pair is on the platform.

"Hello, my name is Conan Edogawa." Looking at the old man who was dressed up in a feather fan costume in front of him, he introduced himself.

At the same time, I was a little apprehensive in my heart, I didn't expect that this competition could be attended by other people from my own world, it was really a miscalculation, and the means I prepared to deal with those people were completely useless.

"Yo, I'm still a little brother, my name is Ding Chunqiu, of course you can also call me Little Ding Ding." As soon as the white-haired old man spoke, his original temperament was shattered in an instant.

Little Tintin, what a name!

This was the first feeling of everyone present.

"Ding Ding, don't talk nonsense, if you lose today, wait back to the Vulture Palace to see how I clean you up!" Qin Qi, who was meeting the palace master world below, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

This time, he didn't pull other protectors under his command to participate in the competition, but brought Ding Chunqiu because he took a fancy to Ding Chunqiu's stability!

However, this guy Ding Ding calls himself Little Ding Ding in public, and he always feels embarrassed and thrown home!

"Okay, Lord Palace, Ding Ding knows!" Ding Chunqiu stretched out his orchid finger and said softly.

"Gott~"

There were bursts of vomiting sound in the field, which made Qin Ding's face darker and darker, and sure enough, bringing Ding Ding was the biggest mistake!

Ding Chunqiu turned his head to look at Conan, and his original clown expression suddenly became serious, and he reverted back to his original appearance of a fairy-like demeanor.

"Little ghost, you also saw it, my palace master can't wait, do you go down by yourself or I will send you down!" Saying that, Ding Chunqiu made a fierce expression.

This kid is just a newcomer who has just entered the chat group, although he is countless times more noble than his own identity, but he is still far worse than his own palace master, and the most important thing is that Guan Qi and Blood is obviously an ordinary person.

An ordinary five or six-year-old child, Ding Chunqiu felt that this round was basically stable, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a stack of rune cards and a rune paper in Conan's hand.

"You... What are you holding in your hand? ”

Tintin said he was a little panicked.

"It's nothing, this is said to be a second-level Divine Mountain Rabbit's summoning talisman," Conan paused as he said this.

Ding Chunqiu swallowed his saliva, a second-level god, as if he couldn't beat his son.

"This is a full point of anti-soul butterfly."

Ding Chunqiu's face turned even paler, this thing Ding Ding said that he had seen it, and there were a lot of them in his own palace master's hands, all of which were used as hole cards.

"This is three points full."

Ding Chunqiu felt that his legs were a little swinging.

"This one, it's five points full."

Ding Chunqiu has already turned around and run away!

"By the way, this is a relic given to me by an old man before he died, do you know how to use it, old man? Is it just a matter of throwing it out like this? Conan made a tossing gesture as he spoke.

"Don't throw, don't throw, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Ding Chunqiu hurriedly shouted.

Mom sells criticism, what about the good martial arts competition, what kind of ability is this special equipment bullying people.

Ding Chunqiu said that the baby is bitter!

The competition is still going on, although the first-level people are not very strong, but the battle is equally fierce, and the strange methods of each world have opened the eyes of the various sects in the Zhuxian world.

A few of them stood out.

The night god moon who surrendered to the soldiers without a fight, the hand-to-hand combat expert Shangjo was a hemp, and the Linghu Chong who used the Dugu Nine Swords all earned enough eyes.

When the top eight were born, even Liu Feng was quite surprised by the list inside.

Night God Moon, Kamijo Dangma, My Wife Yuno, Ling Hu Chong, Conan, and Big Big Wolf are all expected by themselves, after all, they are all people with a skill.

Even Nagi Cut Thistle himself can understand, after all, although this product is usually inconspicuous, but as the largest food supplier in the group, there will be no shortage of things in this product, and the fact that it is still at the first level makes Liu Feng feel that his advancement is a little slow!

But what the hell is Ji Xiaolan?

When did Lao Ji become so fierce?!

You must know that the players who participated in the battle this time, such as Ji Ruxue in the Phantom Sound Workshop, Ren Qianxing in the Demon Sword Life and Death Chess World, Luffy, and Xingnu under Invite Yue, all knelt down halfway.

Old Ji, he... He's a scholar, why is he???