When Hou Huicong announced Du Yunfeng as the winner of the power competition of the Emperor Realm Group of this Immortal Demon Hero Competition, the immortal cultivators were elated one by one.

And the demon cultivators cast envious and hateful glances.

I envy that there are strong people like Du Yunfeng among the immortal cultivators, and I hate that there is no monk like Du Yunfeng who can overwhelm the crowd.

With the official end of the power race, Hou Huicong immediately announced that the speed race was about to officially be.

I saw that Hou Huicong pinched his hands, and soon a huge black hole appeared over the square.

Hou Huicong said: "This is the venue for the speed race. "After all, I entered a black hole.

Immediately afterwards, the immortal demon monks followed into the secret realm of sluggishness.

In this secret realm of sluggishness, all the monks were sluggish in their movements.

At the same time, due to the influence of cultivation, the degree of sluggishness of each monk is also different.

"What the hell is this place?" Wang Xiaohao was speechless, he found that he couldn't even speak, he wanted to watch the battle with peace of mind and cheer for Du Yunfeng, who would have thought that he would experience such a bad feeling.

Du Yunfeng smiled: "Bear with me, just leave after the test in a while." ”

Although Du Yunfeng said more than Wang Xiaohao, his speed was faster than Wang Xiaohao.

If Wang Xiaohao's speed was slowed down by seven or eight times, then Du Yunfeng's speed was only slowed down by one time.

This made Wang Xiaohao look at Du Yunfeng with extreme envy, and he felt that it would be good if he were the other party.

At this time, Hou Huicong, who seemed to be unaffected at all, said: "Now the contestants of the Wang Jing Group have come to me. ”

The monks immediately saw the twenty Wang Realm contestants slowly walking towards Hou Huicong.

That's just slow.

At this time, some monks chose to rush to Hou Huicong as soon as possible, while others rushed to Hou Huicong at an unhurried speed, as if they didn't want to consume too much of their energy.

When the first monk arrived, some of them were still far from Hou Huicong.

Hou Huicong didn't plan to wait any longer, he made a strong shot directly.

For a moment, all the monks seemed to feel that the dull feeling that made them uncomfortable was gone.

At that moment, all the monks soon appeared beside Hou Huicong.

Hou Huicong said: "Come, stand behind this line." As he spoke, he laid out a starting line.

"I'll count three to A, B, and C. When I counted to C, the game officially began. ”

At this time, all the monks said that there was no problem.

At the same time, they are also thinking, "Isn't there any resistance to this race?" ”

Hou Huicong said: "A." ”

At this moment, all the cultivators felt that the power that had made them uncomfortable before was acting on their bodies again.

The monks suddenly felt that they could not even blink.

"B!" Hou Huicong said.

"It's over, I'm so slow to react this time, I don't have to run to the bottom! I don't know what the other players are doing! Ay! If only I could finish twentieth! Zhong Xianxiu said secretly.

At this moment, not only Zhong Xianxiu has no bottom in his heart, but other monks, whether they are immortals and demons, have no bottom in their hearts.

They all feel that they are very sluggish compared to the usual, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to win.

"C!" Hou Huicong said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, the monks moved, and all the monks burst into full potential, hoping to reach the finish line as soon as possible.

But their ideas are doomed to fail, because they simply can't get up quickly.

Their speed at this point was a bit out of place compared to who they were.

At this moment, the speed of the monks was not as fast as the speed of the mortal adults running.

"That's about the same speed as when I was in elementary school!" Du Yunfeng said secretly.

Looking at the finish line in the distance, Du Yunfeng couldn't help but feel that this time the speed race would have to last for a while.

By this time, as the competition began, the twenty monks had gradually distanced themselves from each other.

Now the first runner is the strongest in the demon cultivator, and it is the eighteenth contestant, the demon cultivator Ma Rulong.

I have to say that the speed of this horse like a dragon spreading its hooves is much faster than that of other monks.

This also made Ma Rulong secretly proud in his heart.

The previous Ma Rulong was still a little bottomless, but at this time, it couldn't help but have a feeling that it was winning.

In second place is Hu Shenglan.

At the beginning, Hu Shenglan thought that he could run first in speed! Who ever thought that he could really run, but Ma Rulong was faster than it, which made it scold secretly: "It is worthy of being a heterobred horse!" It's not the same to have dragon blood! ”

In third place is Yang Tianle.

I have to say that Yang Tianle's speed is also very fast in comparison, and he can better overcome his sluggishness, which also makes him achieve the top three results.

"Among the top five, there is only one Immortal Cultivator, Yang Immortal King, and we rely on Yang Immortal King this time." Wang Xiaohao said with great difficulty.

Guo Liqing said: "Brother Li, I think this time it all depends on the virtuous nephew." ”

Yang Guangli said: "In this environment, our immortal cultivator's ability to overcome sluggishness is indeed inferior to demon cultivation, and in the end, whether he can surpass the two demon kings in front of him depends on creation." ”

Zhong Xianxiu, who was in the penultimate position, was very helpless and embarrassed, and at this moment he couldn't help but hope that he could surpass the nineteenth player in front of him to win, so that he would not be the fifth from the bottom.

In his opinion, although there is only one place difference between the fifth from the bottom and the sixth from the bottom, he feels that as long as he becomes the sixth from the bottom, he will be out of the scope and fate of being ridiculed.

At this time, the last two monks were not in a hurry.

The penultimate monk was the Demon Cultivator Turtle, and he said to the second-to-last contestant Eagle Shenxia: "Old Diao, you won the first place before, but now you are in the penultimate position, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" ”

Eagle Shenxia smiled: "What's so terrible about this, in my opinion, as long as I'm not the first-to-last, I'm not ashamed." ”

"It's like I'm embarrassed!" Turtle said dissatisfied.

"You're the first to the bottom, you don't feel ashamed!" Eagle God Road.

Gu Han said honestly: "I have nothing to be ashamed of, after all, this is not my strong point." ”

The third-to-last contestant, Snake Tai, said, "Then what is your strength?" It seems that none of these three competitions have your strong point. ”

Gu Han smiled and said, "Of course, my strength is defensive ability, but unfortunately I didn't have it in this competition." ”

"It is estimated that it will be difficult to have it in the future, and I want to come to this fairy and demon hero competition is not only the first but also the last." Niu Zhuang said secretly. At this moment, even he felt that this competition was a failure, and the limelight was basically taken up by the fairy world, and the demon court would inevitably take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble at that time.

As soon as he thought that the Demon Court was going to take the opportunity to make trouble, Niu Zhuangyong felt a headache.

Suddenly, Niu Zhuangyong thought that when the fairy and demon hero competition was estimated to be over, the fairy and demon competition on that side was not over yet, and maybe Du Yunfeng would also go at that time.

"If Du Yunfeng really goes to participate in the Immortal Demon Competition, then I'm afraid that those guys in the Demon Court will start to have a headache." Niu Zhuang said secretly. Fupin Chinese