Everyone present, no one thought that Ding Zhirong would give up the challenge and say that he was not as good as Lin Qian!

There is still a period of time before noon, and now give up the challenge, Ding Zhirong is not a loser, and there is still a chance to challenge.

Only when the challenge fails, the opportunity to challenge will be lost.

"You haven't fought yet, do you know that you are not as good as me?" Ding Zhirong's reaction was also unexpected by Lin Qian, he raised his eyebrows and stared at the other party's eyes.

The soul power condensed in Ding Zhirong's eyes was gradually dissipating at this moment, and when he saw Lin Qian here, he realized something.

"The characteristic of my martial soul is perception, although I can't perceive the strength of the other party, I can know the threat to me. ”

"Harmless, ordinary, difficult, hell, nightmares, and death. Ding Zhirong looked at Lin Qian and said slowly, "Zhao Haiming's danger to me is between difficulty and hell, and the one who leaves a scar on my face is the dangerous enemy of hell." ”

The other inner disciples were not surprised by Ding Zhirong's words, obviously they had already known the characteristics of the other party's martial soul.

On the contrary, Lin Qian felt fresh, and said with interest: "Interesting martial soul characteristics, what about me?"

"......" Lin Qian's inquiry made Ding Zhirong silent for a while, closed his eyes and said, "Death!"

When he opened his eyes again and looked up at Lin Qian, his brows furrowed slightly: "You make me afraid, the name of the young emperor is worthy of the name!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Zhirong turned around and got off the test bench and prepared to leave.

The original eye-catching competition ended in an absurd ending.

However, what Ding Zhirong said before leaving made these inner disciples look at Lin Qian with a shocked gaze.

Ding Zhirong's character, these inner disciples who entered the Vientiane Sect at the same time as him, it is very clear that he definitely disdains lying, so his words are obviously true.

And Ding Zhirong is also a well-known battle maniac, as if he doesn't know what fear is.

is such a person, who actually said that he was afraid of Lin Qian.

Within Ding Zhirong's famous perception level, Lin Qian turned out to be dead?

Thinking of this, the inner disciples under the stage couldn't help but look at Lin Qian on the stage.

"Lin Qian, how strong is it?"

Looking at Lin Qian who walked off the test platform, Lei Gan sighed with emotion: "Win without a fight, boss, you are really strong enough." ”

"It's your turn!" Lin Qian gave the other party a punch in the chest after passing by Lei Gan's side.

Lei Gan staggered two steps by this punch, smiled painfully, shook his head and walked towards the test table.

Seeing that Lei Gan actually stepped on the test platform, the inner disciples who had originally left stopped and were curious.

"Under the witness of all the inner disciples and brothers and sisters, I, Lei Gan, challenged Zhao Haiming. Lei Gan, who walked onto the test platform, suddenly spoke, and his eyes shot straight to the direction under the stage, "Senior Brother Zhao, please come on stage." ”

Lei Gan's words made the disciples present all shocked in their hearts, and they all looked towards their eyes.

At the same time, Lei Gan's inner disciples who looked in the direction also moved out of the way, revealing a young man.

The young man had long hair and a languid expression, and was wearing a pale blue robe, yawning, tears squeezing out of his eyes.

The lazy young man is none other than the first person on the inner door, Zhao Haiming.

Ding Zhirong, who had not yet gone far away, also stopped, turned his pace and returned to the side of the test table.

"Lei Gan is crazy, he actually wants to challenge Zhao Haiming?"

Although he once defeated Lei Kuo, the other party was only the ninth in the inner door, and Zhao Haiming was the first in the inner door. ”

"It is rumored that after Lei Gan recognized Lin Qian as the boss, he went to Maoqing Mountain every day to follow the other party to cultivate, maybe his strength has improved a lot!"

"Even if the cultivation is improved, how much can you improve, if you want to win against Zhao Haiming, it's just wishful thinking. ”

Zhao Haiming slowly walked up to the test platform and stood opposite Lei Gan, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at each other.

After a long while, Zhao Haiming's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened: "You...... Is it really Lei Gan?"

"It's like a fake. ”

"What happened to you with Lin Qian, how did you become so strong?" Zhao Haiming frowned, took three steps back, and looked solemn.

As soon as Zhao Haiming's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

They didn't expect that Zhao Haiming would feel that Lei Gan had become very strong?

Ding Zhirong in the audience, his face also changed, as Zhao Haiming's old opponent, he knew his habits very well.

When Zhao Haiming's lazy expression became solemn, he would only show it in the face of extremely strong opponents, even in the face of himself.

Ding Zhirong slowly condensed his soul power above his eyes, carefully observed Lei Gan's body, and was shocked.

"Between hell and nightmares, and infinitely close to the danger of nightmares?" Ding Zhirong took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

The grandson of Lei Wang Lei Heng, the elder of the sect, Ding Zhirong didn't know that when he was in the outer gate, the other party also had a good talent, but his temperament was a little arrogant.

But now it seems to be a different person, and the reason for this is that these inner disciples said that Lei Gan lost the battle of life and death to Lin Qian, and followed him, cultivating in Maoqing Mountain every day.

Ding Zhirong turned his head, looked at the audience not far away, and stood quietly and looked at Lin Qian on the stage: "Who are you sacred?" ”

Under the witness of the deacons and elders, the competition between Lei Gan and Zhao Haiming officially began.

At the beginning, Lei Gan burst out with terrifying soul power, instantly completed the Yuan weapon armament, and rushed towards Zhao Haiming in an instant with the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand.

"Lei Gan's soul power halo is the ninth layer, didn't he break through the eight rounds of Nirvana?"

"No, could it be that he has completed the round of replenishment, impossible, not long ago he was only on the eighth floor. ”

As soon as Lei Gan made a move, he immediately attracted the audience to the test, and all the disciples exclaimed.

And immediately afterwards, the scene that happened on the test platform made the inner disciples who watched the competition even more shocked.

Zhao Haiming was actually killed by Lei Gan, and a sword was split away!

"What's going on?" Zhao Haiming held the armed Yuan weapon two-handed heavy sword, his entire arm was really numb, the tiger's mouth cracked and oozed blood, and the heavy earth-attribute soul power on his body began to be a little sluggish.

Zhao Haiming, who has an earth attribute, the martial soul is a heavy sword, and the martial soul characteristics are even more thousand, and the C-level is superior, which will double the weight of the yuan weapon in his hand, and he will not feel anything.

However, now, Zhao Haiming is tired of coping with Lei Gan's stormy offensive, and can only passively bear the offensive.

Zhao Haiming, who has a strong defense and a strong attack, has never been so embarrassed even in the face of Ding Zhirong.

"Run to thunder!" Lei Gan's eyes flashed with lightning, his body was like a purple light, and a sword slammed towards Zhao Haiming.

"Poof!"

Zhao Haiming's mouth spurted blood, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground, and the Yuan weapon heavy sword in his hand was also disarmed.

The victory or defeat was clear, and the audience was silent.