It can be said that the Demon Heaven Sect has exhausted the power of the sect, and it can only provide enough resources for the true disciples to raise the demon head. Therefore, although the Demon Heaven Sect is famous for the Dafa of "feeding demons with their bodies", the number of monks in the sect who actually practice this method is extremely rare, and each of them is cultivated as a missionary seed!

Once the cultivation is successful and the demon head is condensed, its strength is almost above the strength of the monk, and as long as it is cultivated with resources, these demon heads have the potential to advance again. For example, the strength of this "Demon Flame Black Tiger" is at the peak of the True Law Realm, which is consistent with the cultivation of this Chechi Disease, but its strength is even comparable to that of a monk in the True Fetal Realm!

Of course, this exercise is not without its drawbacks, because the damage to the physical body is not small over time, and as the strength of the demon gradually increases, it becomes more and more difficult for the monk to control him. The devil is fierce, and once he backs up, the monk may not be able to resist it.

Therefore, although this exercise is extremely powerful, the risk is not low.

Zhen Yinjian tossed and turned, and it took a little strength to settle down, he looked at the Black Flame Demon Tiger in front of him in surprise, and his heart was also stunned. This demon tiger was wrapped in black flames, and its body was more than half a person tall, and its sharp teeth were thicker than a human finger, exposed to the beast's mouth, so it was not fierce.

Looking at the pair of gold and bronze claws that were almost five or six inches long, they sparked in the ring, which showed their sharpness. The black flames burning on the tiger's body seemed to never be extinguished, not the dripping flames falling on the ring floor and burning small black dots one after another.

This demon tiger was waiting for a pair of pebble-sized red eyes at this time, staring at Zhen Yinjian deadly!

"It's kind of interesting!" Zhen Yinjian said in his heart, although he didn't fight with this black tiger much, but Zhen Yinjian still found that this beast's blow had nearly five elephant power in the battle just now, which was really not simple.

You must know that the power of an ordinary monk in the True Law Realm has the level of a Dharma elephant in one blow at the peak, and the power of the five elephants is properly the level of a True Fetal Realm monk!

"I'll only tell you once, if Brother Tai doesn't surrender, I don't guarantee that you will survive. Hehe, my black star hasn't tasted human blood for too long!" Che Chi smiled with his hands folded.

Zhen Yinjian chuckled at the corner of his mouth, just now he only used thirty percent of his strength, this kid actually thought that he couldn't be defeated, it was really funny!

"Hurry up and end the battle, so as not to expose too much strength!" Zhen Yin said in his heart. Then he stared at the ground with his legs, and his body disappeared in place, causing Che Chi to be startled.

Afterimages flashed in the air, it seemed to be Zhen Yinjian, facing this extremely fast-moving opponent, Che Chi's face was gloomy.

"Black Star, quick, find this kid out for me!" Che Chi Zhi commanded at the Demon Tiger.

The Demon Flame Black Tiger roared in response, a pair of spiritual red eyes shone at the void, and soon it discovered Zhen Yinjian's location, and its sturdy hind legs made a leg kicking sound on the ground, and the whole body was like a void rushing away.

"Good opportunity!" Zhen Yinjian's figure appeared near Che Chi's illness, and the Demon Flame Black Tiger actually pounced on the phantom figure farther away. At this time, when it found out where Zhen Yinjian's true body was, it was too late to adjust immediately!

At this time, Che Chi didn't expect such a situation, so he had to grit his teeth and set up a tiger head knife in his hand and slash at Zhen Yinjian, as if he liked to attack instead of defending, temporarily delaying Zhen Yinjian's attack.

"Just two seconds, two more seconds for my baby!" Che Chiai's family knows his own family affairs, because he has been practicing this "feeding demons with his body" technique all year round, his own combat power is inferior to that of monks of the same level, and he fights against Zhen Yinjian, he knows that he will inevitably suffer, and at this time, he puts his hope on his own Demon Flame Black Tiger!

"Drink!" Zhen Yinjian shouted violently, his body was like a raging beast, and he crashed into Che Chi Zhi between the lightning and flint!

Bang!

It was as if a bag of sand hit the wall, and Che Chiai's body flew up uncontrollably and smashed heavily under the ring.

"Hey, hey!" Che Chi covered his aching buttocks, struggled to stand up, and glared at Zhen Yinjian.

"Seven hundred and eighty, Qihuang Zhengzong Zhen Yin won and advanced to the next round!" the referee stood up and said calmly.

The Demon Flame Black Tiger was about to pounce on Zhen Yinjian, but was also nodded and quieted down by Che Chi.

"Boy, you have a kind!" Although Che Chi was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey the referee's judgment after all.

Zhen Yinjian watched the departure of this monk of the Sanpin Sect and didn't say anything!

"What's the situation, Che Chi is ill and hasn't cultivated the 'feeding demons with his body' exercise, he should have the strength of the real fetal realm when he touches the demon tiger, why did he swing so quickly!" a middle-aged monk with a yellow face was puzzled.

"It's too careless, I was attacked by this Zhen Yinjian of Qihuang Authentic Sect, although this 'feeding demons with your body' technique is good, but the monk itself is still weaker. A man next to him frowned.

"Hmph, how can there be the best of both worlds, if this exercise can raise a demon who is higher than his own realm, and can strengthen himself, his Demon Heaven Sect will not be a third-grade sect for a long time!" The other white-clothed monk seemed to be unhappy with this Demon Heaven Sect, and sneered.

Obviously, many of the monks present thought that Zhen Yinjian had won this battle with his speed beyond the same level and his courage to fight, and no one thought how powerful he was!

After all, looking at his cultivation, it is only the true law realm, and it seems that it is not at the peak level from the perspective of the power displayed, and most of the participating monks in the Donghua Imperial Glass Dragon Competition this time are this cultivation, so they are not particularly valued!

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhen, your strength has improved so fast, Senior Brother, I have never seen it before. Sometimes, I don't think you look like a mortal!" Qiu Cheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at Zhen Yinjian, the speed that Zhen Yinjian showed just now, even he couldn't compare to it, so he sighed.

Luo Tian on the side looked at Zhen Yinjian's expression a little solemn, and the battle intent burned in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Qiu said with a smile, I just happened to have some understanding recently, and my cultivation has improved a little, and I have already done my best just now!" Zhen Yinjian chuckled, for this senior brother who is usually polite to himself, he still wants to save him some face.

Qiu Cheng shook his head, he knew that no one would tell his secret calmly, so it was inconvenient to say more at this moment. The trio continued to find a seat in the lounge area under the ring, waiting for the next round of matchup.

Although the Donghua Imperial Glass Dragon Contest is divided into primary and secondary selections, there are as many as two primary selections, and after two duels, 1,500 monks are left to enter the second selection. And this re-election is a melee, divided into five rings, each ring takes the final victory of 100 people, and finally the quota determined before the bloody battle in this secret realm!

The primaries are held on the first day, and all the participating monks are required to play two competitions if they are strong enough. Wan Tiangang, Zhen Yinjian, and Luo Tian still have a game to be held later, and this competition is not over yet, and Qiu Cheng will not leave early!

The three of them sat together and continued to talk about the situation of this next round of competition, after a round of competition, the remaining monks are basically the best in the True Law Realm, and the monks of the Innate Realm have also been eliminated!

"I don't understand, what are these innate realm monks coming to participate in this Glass Dragon Competition, are they still planning to be selected for the Donghua Emperor?" Luo Tian's voice was cold, and he held his sword in both hands to show that he didn't understand.

"In fact, there are also some sects in the second-grade sect whose talents have withered, and not all of them are disciples who have the Fa Tian to see the true realm like our Qihuang Zhengzong to participate in the competition, and many second-grade weak sects have the qualifications to be selected, and they just regard him as a way for their disciples to see the market and obtain some resources!" Qiu Cheng seemed to know a lot, and explained to everyone.

Zhen Yinjian nodded, he knew that this Donghua Imperial Palace, as a giant, was a giant existence! Even for the monks who participated in the "Glass Dragon Competition" and did not win, they would be rewarded with a lot of resources, which was also the reason why that Innate Realm monk would rather risk being humiliated and still come to Donghua Imperial to participate in the "Glass Dragon Competition".

It's always rich and rich, and there is not much difference between monks and mortals in terms of material desires!

And after Zhen Yinjian just saw, most of the monks who entered the second round were at the peak of the True Law Realm, which was the same as him and Wan Tiangang. It's just that this Senior Brother Luo of his own seems to have suffered a little, he looks like he has a cold temperament, but his cultivation seems to be at the level of proficiency in the True Law Realm.

Before Zhen Yinjian's rise, he was one of the three true disciples of Qihuang Zhengzong who had a glimpse of the true realm, and he was originally considered talented, but when it came to the "Glass Dragon Competition" that had accumulated thousands of geniuses, he was still a little unknown.

Come to think of it, Cheng Xiuwei in the autumn is still a step higher than him, and he lost in the first round, how far can he go, sometimes in addition to strength, he naturally needs a little luck!

After the first round of primaries, the match was suspended. After all, it is a hand-to-hand fight, and even the winning side may not be able to save the whole body, and there are some miserable winners. In order to ensure the relative fairness of the game, the host Donghua Yu gave everyone two hours of rest, and at the same time provided healing elixirs for all the injured patients to ensure that the injured monks could be in a better state to accumulate strength for the next round of competition.

At this time, it was already early afternoon, and Zhen Yinjian and some other sect monks were sitting in their respective seats. Ten pavilions are densely packed outside the entire ring, each of which can accommodate a hundred people!

Zhen Yinjian, Qiu Cheng, and Luo Tian gathered together to rest while looking at all the monks present, and the monks who won and entered the next round would have a red ribbon tied to their arms, and everyone looked at them to judge their strength. And at this time, Zhen Yinjian had already heard some people talking about something!