Chapter 1721: Competition

The wheel of life behind Ding Xiaoyi also entered his body, and his hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

He found himself slumped on top of the platform, a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead and the back of his spine.

He still had palpitations, and the power of this finger gave him a sense of oppression that was too strong.

He could barely resist head-on, but thankfully he had comprehended the true meaning of the Prisoner's Finger.

He smashes the giant finger with his sword.

If it was the real Prisoner Finger, he knew that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

He will definitely be crushed into dust by the earth-destroying Prisoner Finger.

Ding Xiaoyi got up slowly, and he staggered off the battle platform.

He found that Dongfang Bai had not yet come out, but Yanar and the others had already left the battle platform.

"Ding Gongzi, have you succeeded?" Yana Er couldn't hide the horror on her face, and she asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.

"I don't know, it should have been a success!" Ding Xiaoyi smiled, and then replied bitterly to Yana'er.

The Jiang sisters were also trembling uncontrollably, obviously they had failed.

They didn't even have a chance to make a move, they were crushed into slag by the power of the giant fingers, and finally blasted out of the battle platform.

"That terrifying one-finger might, I can't imagine that there is such a terrifying magic skill in this world."

Qingshu's frightened voice sounded, and his chubby face could not hide the expression of horror.

"Senior Brother Ding, have you succeeded?" Qingshu saw Ding Xiaoyi walking out of the battle platform, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Ding Gongzi must have succeeded, he walked down on his own." Jiang Fang'er showed a look of adoration on her face, and she replied for Ding Xiaoyi.

"You're so perverted that you can succeed in this way." Qingshu had a happy expression on his face, and he praised Ding Xiaoyi.

"It's just a matter of luck." Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said disapprehantly.

At this time, people walked down from the platform one after another.

Michael and Raphael's expressions were extremely relaxed, and it was clear that they had passed the test of this level.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's figure, Michael just snorted coldly, while Raphael showed a weird smile.

The palpitation on Yana'er's face had not yet dissipated, and she lifted the glasses on the tip of her nose and glanced around.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't wait for Dongfang Bai to appear, but instead saw the demon cultivator in the demon city.

Only one demon cultivator had a look of joy on his face, and it was the big black man he had started to sell with Sea Spirit Stones in the City of Light.

There was also a blonde young man in the City of Judah who had passed the test, and he was talking about something proudly with the other two people of the City of Judah.

Ding Xiaoyi looked around, all the players came out, and only Dongfang Bai was missing.

He didn't know if Dongfang Bai could succeed in passing.

"Ding Gongzi, you will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Desolate Emperor, come on." Yana Er helped the glasses on the tip of her nose, and she encouraged Ding Xiaoyi.

"Not necessarily, Michael and they should have successfully passed the test, don't be discouraged if they don't pass this time, there should still be a chance."

Ding Xiaoyi, a bright and wise angel, was also doubly favorable, and he comforted Yana'er.

"Alas, what kind of fingering is this, it has so much power. I was so scared that I immediately surrendered, it was terrible. Qingshu patted his chest, and then said with palpitations.

"It's just that we don't even have the heart to resist, so we can only admit defeat." Jiang Xing'er on the side also said busily.

"This is the Immortal Emperor's famous stunt Prisoner Finger, and it is also one of the four stunts of the Great Wall of the Star Field." Ding Xiaoyi looked around, and then said to Qingshu.

"Prisoner of Heaven Finger, this name sounds so powerful and domineering, even the sky can be imprisoned, no wonder we can't even have the heart to resist."

Qingshu said in horror when he heard this.

Just before Robin and Dongfang Bai came out, Michael and the others looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

There were confident expressions on their faces, as if this Desolate Emperor Inheritance had become something in their pockets.

The demon cultivator's eyes flickered, and his gaze shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing the demon cultivator's gaze shooting towards him, Ding Xiaoyi just smiled slightly, and didn't take the demon cultivator to heart.

Ma Fei and Leng Wuye are also full of confidence, and they have also passed the test of this level.

Just as everyone was waiting, the light of the two battle platforms flashed, and two figures appeared on the battle platform.

A burly figure and a young man in white who won the snow, those two were Robin and Dongfang Bai.

With the appearance of Dongfang Bai and Robin, this test has also settled.

The crowd was waiting for the Nataring to announce the results.

Dongfang Bai jumped to Ding Xiaoyi's side with an arrow step, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Ding, you didn't come out so early, didn't you pass the test?" Dongfang Bai did not hide his joy at all, he said jokingly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Hearing Dongfang Bai's ruthless banter, Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the other party, he didn't bother to deal with this brainless guy.

"Okay, congratulations on passing the test of this level, and there is a number on the wrist of the selected person who has passed the test, and this number represents your serial number."

The emotionless voice sounded in the void again.

The crowd looked at their wrists, and they noticed a number on their wrists.

The number in Ding Xiaoyi's hand is one, while the number on Dongfang Bai's wrist is twelve.

"A total of twelve players have passed this test, and the next step is to compete for the inheritance of the Desolate Emperor." The emotionless voice sounded again.

After hearing the voice of the tower spirit, everyone was also shocked in their hearts, there were still twelve cultivators who passed the test in such a difficult test.

"Why is mine the twelfth, why are you the number one, is there a mistake." Dongfang Bai looked at the number composed of mysterious light in Ding Xiaoyi's wrist, and he said unconvinced.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, numbers don't represent everything, only strength can represent everything." Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to hit this brainless guy, so he patted Dongfang Bai on the shoulder and comforted.

"It's also oh, I have comprehended a sword prison heaven, look at my sword prison heaven is powerful or that prison heaven finger is powerful."

When Dongfang Bai heard this, he immediately said with great confidence.

"Okay, then you will have a round of competition, and the top three will have a chance to get the Desolate Emperor Inheritance."

The voice of the tower spirit in the void sounded again, and everyone burst into a strong battle intent when they heard it.

This result was both expected and unexpected.

In the end, it is up to your own strength to decide everything, and it is not certain who will kill the deer.

They also got a lot of opportunities in this barren tower, and they still had to compete in the end.

"Okay, the first round of the competition begins, and two players will be selected for the competition." The voice of the Taling rang out again.

Two divine radiances shot down from the void, one divine radiance fell on Ding Xiaoyi's body, and the other divine radiance fell on the demon cultivator of the demon city.

Both of them saw their opponents clearly, but Ding Xiaoyi was happy in his heart, his fate with that demon cultivator was really not shallow.

In the selection competition of Guangming City, the first opponent he encountered was the demon cultivator, and he didn't expect that the first opponent he encountered in the Desolate Emperor Inheritance Competition was also this demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator's eyes rolled, and a look of contempt appeared on his face.

Ding Xiaoyi's strength is still in the selection competition of Guangming City, he thinks that Ding Xiaoyi is an opportunist, and he does not take Ding Xiaoyi in his eyes.

Subsequently, the two beams of divine brilliance directly swept Ding Xiaoyi and the demon cultivators of the demon city into the ring.

There was no cover in the ring, and the two figures were in everyone's sight.

The demon cultivator was carrying a long knife, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.

"Boy, no matter how many Sea Spirit Stones you bribe Lao Tzu this time, Lao Tzu will not be as you wish."

The demon cultivator's momentum was monstrous, and the rolling momentum crushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Looking at the confident demon cultivator, Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile on his face.

This guy is like Dongfang Bai, he doesn't have a long brain.

"Big black man, I advise you to admit defeat, for the sake of helping me last time, I'll save you some face, how about it?" Ding Xiaoyi said to the big black man faintly.

"Hahahaha, boy, you really look up to yourself, Lao Tzu really feels ashamed for you, you kidnapped and entered the ninth layer of the Wasted Tower, others may not know your strength, but Lao Tzu knows it very well."

The demon cultivator raised his hair and burst out with a wild laugh, and he said disdainfully to Ding Xiaoyi.