Mu Tianhua stood on the Fenglong platform, the spirit sword pointed out, the arrogance in his heart was even worse, looking at Ding Yan to stop his figure, he felt that countless eyes around him were gathered on him, and in a trance, heaven and earth were running around him, as if he was the only protagonist of heaven and earth.

"Haha, what Ding Yan, what true dragon list, what martial arts tea party, everything will be surrendered to my feet"

Three years ago, he was not qualified to participate in the Three Domains Tea Party, but after hard work and the help of external forces, he grew into a small Cheng in the early stage of the Condensing Truth Realm in just three years, which had to be said to be something that made him ecstatic, and for this reason, he wanted to prove to everyone that he was no worse than Ding Yan who came out of the barren land.

From the moment Ding Yan took out the sealing dragon platform, he knew that his opportunity had come.

At this moment, Mu Tianhua seemed to see Ding Yan defeated by him, the genius on the True Dragon List was defeated by him, he became the first person in the martial arts tea party, famous in the four domains, countless geniuses came to worship him, countless forces came to scold him, countless strong people competed to accept disciples, and the cultivation realm advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming a grandmaster, becoming a king, becoming a saint, until finally becoming a true god, he couldn't help but stand at the peak, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and the atmosphere around him was wrong.

"The will is too weak, with this bit of strength, he dares to take the stage and bring humiliation on himself"

A somewhat familiar but disgusting voice came from afar, bringing him back to reality.

All around, countless warriors looked at him with their eyes, as if they were looking at a fool, which made Mu Tianhua's heart tremble and completely sober up.

"Ding Yan, what kind of yin methods have you arranged on Fenglongtai?"

Mu Tianhua was annoyed and angry, and the hand holding the spirit sword trembled slightly.

Ding Yan shook his head, didn't hesitate any longer, and turned around and left directly, "This seat said that only those who have mid-stage strength and above in the Condensation Realm can take the stage."

This is not a regulation that Ding Yan wants to set, but the sealing dragon platform urgently needs 'luck' to make up for it at the beginning, and only those with a strong martial will can not be affected by the sealing dragon platform when they take the stage, and the martial will is the symbol of condensing the martial arts primordial god.

And those who have not reached the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, but have this kind of strength, excluding the strong will of the soul, is 'luck', and the 'luck' that meets the needs of the sealing dragon platform will not be affected by the sealing dragon platform.

Mu Tianhua watched Ding Yan disappear with a stunned look, only feeling like a joke, all around, the countless glances that came, in his opinion, were ridicule, ridicule, and watching a play, which made his face hot.

"Ding Yan, I, Mu Tianhua and you are incompatible"

Mu Tianhua roared angrily in his heart, but he had to accept the reality and walked out of the Fenglong Platform in a gloomy manner.

The backyard of Dingfu.

Ding Yan and Ding Jitian sat in the pavilion, with tea on the stone platform in front of them.

"Thirteen, does Dutian Feng Longtai really have such an effect?" Ding Jitian looked at Ding Yan suspiciously, who knew that many sects would come to visit him next, but Ding Yan said that when he took advantage of this to receive benefits, he would not believe it in his heart.

Ding Yan took a sip of tea, "Grandpa, those high-level sect leaders actually value the martial arts tea party more than the people who participated, and the people in the Holy Land know this better than anyone else, the martial arts tea party is just a game between the Holy Lands, and we are just collecting some 'chessboard fees' from the Holy Land games."

Ding Yan is not a greedy person for money, all this is just to return to the original body 'Ding Yan', if there is no such identity, he Ding Yan will not do this at all, Ding Yan's favorite thing is to be unrestrained and pursue the peak of the Tao.

Ding Jitian thought about it, the Ding family is a big family in the world, but for those 'rank' forces, it is not worth mentioning, although the Ding family has developed rapidly because of Ding Yan's existence in the past few years, but there is no strong man in charge, everything is just a dream bubble, it will be broken at the touch of a button, and now there is the identity of Ding Yan's martial arts tea party host, coupled with the attention of Tongshan Holy Land, as long as it is not excessive, there should be no problems.

"Since Thirteen said so, then Presumably Thirteen already has a plan" Looking at Ding Yan with an indifferent look, Ding Jitian seemed to be relieved and ashamed in his heart.

"The old master, the young master Yan, the guest of the sect, the head of the family let the villain pass the word, let the old master you go out" The old housekeeper was in a hurry, his pace was chaotic, but his face was full of satisfaction, these days, although they were busy outside, the people they received were never thought of before, walking in Sudu City, they were even more imposing, and they felt that their faces were radiant, and they were ten years younger.

It's coming so soon!

Ding Jitian glanced at Ding Yan, and felt more and more that what Ding Yan said was indeed possible, and put down the teacup, "Thirteen, I'll go out first."

Ding Yan bowed, he had already done what he had to do, and how the Ding family grasped it was their own business.

In the room, Ding Yan sat cross-legged on the futon, his spirit was empty, his thoughts were ethereal, and the Qiankun Dao Sutra in his body was running on its own, constantly condensing the martial arts spirit.

Today's strength, after cultivating to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, is naturally among the Great Venerables, but the attack methods are lacking except for the Splitting Void Finger to reach the advanced divine power.

After that battle, the mysteries of space have been improved from one percent to three percent.

The seventh-order dark artistic conception and the light artistic conception, the sixth-order sword intent, the second-order five-element artistic conception, the first-order starlight artistic conception, the seventh-order fist intent, and the wind artistic conception that has only recently been promoted to the third order, a total of eleven artistic conceptions, excluding the fist intent, sword intent, and the nine artistic conceptions required to advance to the Divine Sea Realm are enough.

"Perhaps, you can use this opportunity to impact the Divine Sea Realm"

Ding Yan's heart moved.

Not long after being promoted to the later stage of the Condensation Realm, it was impossible to impact the Shenhai Realm for others, but Ding Yanyuan's divine cultivation was strong, with a solid foundation and a profound heritage, as long as the artistic conception arrived, it was not impossible to impact the Shenhai Realm across the small realm.

The seventh day, the first day of the martial arts tea party!

Before dawn, the Dutian Mountain Range was crowded, and countless warriors from all sides and forces gathered around the Dutian Fenglongtai early.

Voices.

"There are so many people coming!"

A young martial artist looked at the Dutian Mountain Range occupied by the dense crowd and smacked his tongue secretly.

The Dutian Mountain Range, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, has the power of the twelve schools in it, although the Dutian Fenglongtai is not in the center of the Dutian Mountain Range, but it is not the periphery, how can there be thousands of miles, thousands of miles of land are martial artists passing through, it is terrifying to think about.

"It's almost dawn, I don't know who is the first genius to reach Fenglongtai"

The eyes of some warriors fell on the Fenglong Platform, where only one person sat cross-legged, and the white jade platform thirty-three zhang high, two meters long and wide, looked like a square pillar.

Suddenly, some martial artists with amazing eyesight found that Ding Yan, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, actually opened his eyes.

Between heaven and earth, under the first ray of sunlight, an ancient sword fell from the sky, and under the reflection of the rising sun, it emitted infinite light.

The first genius to arrive at the Dutian Sealing Dragon Platform was actually the first Dugu of the Ancient Sword Sect!

Demon Genius!!