The selection within the Demon Sect once every 300 years has begun, the survival of the fittest, each time the Demon Sect will select the most elite, the most qualified, the most enlightened, and the most demons from the most loyal red-clothed disciples, 5 to 10 people will come out by the disciples or elders of the Holy Gate, and the Dharma Protector will accept them as disciples and teach the Demon Sect higher tantric methods. And every time the winner will have a magic weapon of the ninth level issued by the Demon Sect, and the flying sword will be used as a prize. The competition is very big, among the 1,000 red-clothed disciples, only 5 to 10 can be admitted to the Holy Gate, and 10 to 100 are selected by the Blood Killing Gate and the Phantom Gate, of course, it is not that the rest of the people will have a chance only when they are selected in the next session. In between, as long as you have made great contributions to the Demon Sect, you can directly enter the various doors without selection, and there are even special circumstances like Yang Yifeng, but such situations are too rare. And Yang Yifeng to put it bluntly is a shit luck, when he met Qiye, Qiye is an absolutely courageous, tolerant and famous person, all of which have the current Yang Yifeng. If he encounters a person who is a little bit of a talent, or a person with a vicious heart, Yang Yifeng will definitely be strangled in the cradle. This is the problem of the difference between people's encounters, and to put it bluntly, it is also the legendary character problem.

Several important leaders of the Demon Sect all walked up to the viewing platform with smiles on their faces, but the strange thing is that Qiye, Demon Lightning, and Demon Thunder were stretched with a smile that seemed to cry, but Yang Yifeng gave people a smile like a spring breeze with a satisfied and cordial face, and Demon Rain was a kind of schadenfreude, en, and proud smile. The nine elders also sat down one after another, with an expression on their faces that seemed to be very happy and very happy about the holding of this selection, but their eyes glanced at Qiye and the others from time to time, and then they quickly took their eyes back and smiled even brighter.

When Huangquan and a few people were seated, Qiye reluctantly announced that the meeting had begun. In fact, this selection meeting will be held for a month, and 1,000 red-clothed disciples will be divided into 20 venues to conduct a knockout competition at the same time. It's similar to the Olympics in the 21st century, but the difference is that this competition is more interesting, what flying sword magic weapons, strange, what spells and swordsmanship, everything. This dazzled Yang Yifeng, and at the same time, he kept confirming everything he had seen and learned in the Demon Sect Treasure Pavilion, and he was also thinking about his own attack methods in his mind. Compared to when there are only 100 people left in the end, then these can basically enter the other two sects of the Demon Sect and learn more advanced special secret methods. Then continue to eliminate, and in the end, when there are only 16 people left, then the masters of the Demon Sect Holy Gate will come out and conduct a personal test! It's just that this selection may be a little more cruel, right?

Because there are too many people and there are many venues for the competition, the leaders have to disperse to judge and find their favorite talents. Unfortunately, Yang Yifeng is now a high-level figure in the Demon Sect, so he is now sitting alone on the rostrum of the No. 12 venue. Watching the disciples below do their best, competing for the shortlisted list, and then watching the winner smile, the loser with a sad face! Even the surname is not guaranteed, the purpose of the Demon Dao is the survival of the fittest, and those who have no ability deserve to die, after all, these garbage, the Demon Sect will never want it, not only the Demon Sect, but also the other factions of the Demon Dao, but the competition is not so big and so cruel. Yang Yifeng kept looking at the brothers who were still close to each other before entering, and after entering the venue, they fought for their lives, and did everything as if the other party was a brother who killed his father and enemy. From the initial reluctance, almost wanting to stop, to the current numbness.

"Why do they have to fight to the death for this place?? can't they just stop at the point?" Yang Yifeng asked in his heart.

"Hey~~~ Yifeng, why haven't you matured yet?? Survival of the fittest, this is the law of nature, no, this is the inevitable law that has existed since the beginning of chaos~!!They are striving to pursue a higher status, higher cultivation, and a more superb magic weapon, and they are working hard to move forward, and all those who stand in front must be swept away, or killed by others, or killed by others, this is their fate! Superiors, a successful superior, are accustomed to all this, and don't you always have the idea of killing your enemies? Why? because they provoke you, threaten you, threaten your life, your status, your possessions, even your friends and lovers. Aren't they also threatening each other's status and future??" Shocking pause, he continued, "This is the law of survival of the Demon Dao~! In fact, it is the same from all walks of life, in the world of cultivation, there is no right or wrong, there are no laws and regulations, only strength! You have to have strength! If it is wrong, you can say that it is right; if it is right, you can also say that it is wrong. No one dares to oppose you, because no one has the strength to oppose you. In order to protect the most precious things in your heart, what if you are an enemy of heaven??"

Yang Yifeng watched the disciples of the Demon Sect fight each other and tear each other apart without blinking, and thought carefully for a while in his mind, nodded fiercely and said, "I understand~!!"

"The two of us join forces, even if it's a god, don't think I do what Lao Tzu doesn't want to do!!Because they don't deserve to !! me to do whatever I like, as long as I stop me, I will die!!, regardless of gods and demons!!" Yang Yifeng said firmly in his heart.

"Haha~~ That's right~~ That's it, don't make such a fuss about these small scenes, ah, you know??"

"I'm relying on~~ What is a fuss??" Yang Yifeng gave a vicious middle finger to the shocking sky.

"Ding~~Binbang~~Boom~!" A few sounds woke up Yang Yifeng and the shocking chat, Yang Yifeng took a closer look, it was him!

It seems that he was the one who summoned the extraterritorial magic thunder just now and defeated the opponent. It's really ruthless, he actually ruined half of the field, strong! His opponent must have been blown up to the scum, if it was before, Yang Yifeng might still be reluctant for a while, but now the shocking is right, survival of the fittest, the Demon Sect doesn't want waste, so since he is here, he must be mentally prepared to be in danger at any time. "Hongyang, this kid is good, determined, profound, proficient in the use of spells, and proper use of tactics, it is worth paying attention to~!!!It seems that this kid can serve outside the "office" of Seven Nights, and he has gained a lot of benefits from Seven Nights, and this person is still good in management, well, it's him~ For the sake of this kid in my painful life for a month, he has also helped me a lot, I will give him a little benefit, this is also his chance~~, hehe~~. Yang Yifeng thought of it as a matter of course.

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