Chapter 907 2nd Class Genius Ding Hao

Chapter 907: Second-Class Genius Ding Hao

"congratulations."

"Amazing, the third Dzogchen monk, the first Dzogchen female cultivator, Sister Heifeng, you are very beautiful."

When the Black Wind Witch came out, everyone laughed and won.

The Black Wind Witch smiled and said, "Look at what you said, it's nothing serious, Zhang Shasha, you can avoid doing this!"

Peng Guan also laughed and said, "Heifeng, I really didn't expect you to break through two battles and break through two. It's amazing, I admire it!"

The Black Wind Witch said politely, "Brother Peng, I am also very optimistic about your strength, come on."

While talking, the suzerain of the Black Wind Demon Sect waved to the Black Wind Witch from a distance, and the Black Wind Witch nodded to everyone, "I'll go." After finishing speaking, she walked away quickly.

Looking at the back of the Black Wind Witch, Peng Guan's eyes were darkened.

"Brother, you and Sister Heifeng..."

Although on the surface, the relationship between Peng Guan and the Black Wind Witch is still very good, but from Ding Hao and his acquaintances, it can still be felt that the Black Wind Witch has a little alienation from Peng Guan.

Peng Guan smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, it's fine."

Even the best friends can't get involved in things like feelings. Especially the Black Wind Witch. Ding Hao knew that she was more practical since the first time he met her. Now she is already the baby transformation Dzogchen, and Peng Guan is currently the eighth floor of the baby transformation, the gap between the two is gradually widening!

From a certain point of view, this world is very realistic. If the gap in strength between two people is really getting bigger and bigger, especially if the male cultivator is lower than the female cultivator, then the result will not be good.

The next battle is Leng Xiaoyu's battle.

Originally, Peng Guan was definitely going to watch the battle, but he didn't know what he was thinking, so he apologized, "Well, I still have something to do, I believe Xiaoyu will definitely win! Ding Hao's match, needless to say, I went."

"Hey, you're leaving like this." Zhang Shasha shouted depressingly.

"It's really something." Peng Guan smiled and left quickly.

"There's a shit." Zhang Shasha cursed.

25 battles in the third round,

There are 51 seeds. Therefore, Peng Guan was lucky and had a bye in this round, so it was really unconvincing for him to say that something happened at this moment.

"Maybe he really has something to do." Ding Hao said lightly, but seeing Peng Guan's tall and fat figure leaving in a hurry, he always had some bad feelings in his heart.

He also wants to find a chance to talk to Peng Guan. Even if we can't talk to the Black Wind Witch, we can't do anything extreme. But Ding Hao himself was busy, so in a flash, he saw Leng Xiaoyu walking into the competition venue.

After all, it's the third round, and there are fewer and fewer things that admit defeat when they meet.

Leng Xiaoyu's battle this time was Su Bitao, the first genius of the Water Moon Demon Sect.

The Shuiyue Demon Sect is a demon sect that only accepts female monks. Among the 21 demon sects that have formed a contract this time, its strength ranks last. Although the Shuiyue Demon Sect is a door-to-door, but these years have been relatively weak, and the powerful female monks in the sect have all been seduced by the Sex Dao Demon Sect.

Of course, although the Shuiyue Demon Sect is not strong, Su Bitao is the number one genius of his sect after all, so he still has some aptitude and strength.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I have heard about the name a long time ago. If I lose, please give me another chance." Su Bitao saluted and blessed her.

Leng Xiaoyu kills like hell, except for Ding Hao. She has no kindness towards other people, she giggled and said, "Sister Bi Tao, if you really want to live, then immediately admit defeat and get out, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will become the food of my blood pool beast! "

Su Bitao was actually not a good person, so she giggled again, "Sister is really the same as in the legend, but I heard that Blood Pond Holy Land is trying its best to build the first Holy Son Gaoyang Shengzi, and it doesn't really invest in you. ! And our Water Moon Demon Sect is not strong, but all the resources of the entire sect are given to me alone, so I want to compete with my sister."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ding Hao's mouth, this Su Bitao's words were shaking Leng Xiaoyu's belief. If Leng Xiaoyu was really wronged in the Blood Pond Holy Land, or if Leng Xiaoyu was jealous of Chai Gaoyang, then there must be a certain crack in Leng Xiaoyu's heart.

"This woman wants to die." Zhang Shasha cursed.

Su Bitao is indeed looking for death, because Leng Haishan has always regarded Leng Xiaoyu as the biggest investment target, but Chai Gaoyang can have the current capital, in fact, it all depends on himself. Leng Xiaoyu will never be jealous of Chai Gaoyang, so Su Bitao's words are not only meaningless, but arouse Leng Xiaoyu's desire to kill.

"Sister Bitao, you are very concerned about our Holy Land of Blood Pond. I thank you on behalf of our Son Gaoyang." Leng Xiaoyu had a charming smile on her face, and said, "But sister Bitao, the most important thing now is , is whether you can leave here alive!"

Blood Pool Bracelet!

Without hesitation, Leng Xiaoyu released the blood pool bracelet.

With a radius of ten miles, it was completely within the blood pool bracelet. When I opened my eyes, I saw a vast sea of ​​blood and waves of blood. In the pool, there are circles of ripples moving, as if there is a submerged submarine below, but in fact it is the blood pool beast moving in the blood pool.

"Hehe, sister, this treasure of mine matches your blood pool very well." Su Bitao giggled, and with a turn of her figure, she spun gracefully, dancing with light veils all over her body. White balls of light flew out of her body.

These white balls of light are like full moons.

The moon rises from the blood pool, which is a strange sight.

What's even more strange is that these rising white full moons actually contain faces of people or beasts! These faces, whether they were human faces or animal faces, were extremely hideous and painful. Through the white moonlight, it could be seen that these faces were distorted.

Ding Hao has never seen so many terrifying moons in his life.

"What is this?" Ding Hao asked.

Zhang Shazai didn't know either, but heidan, a casual cultivator, had more knowledge. He said, "This should be a kind of method for refining living mandrills."

"What is a living mandrill?" Zhao Xixi asked.

Jun Quan suddenly said, "I've heard of some. Some corpses have been buried underground for a long time, and under certain special circumstances, the corpses will mutate and become corpse mandrills."

Ding Hao nodded and said, "I have seen and killed a corpse mandrill before." He had killed the mutant corpse king in the coffin in the modron, and that was a kind of corpse mandrill.

Jun Quan said again, "After turning from a corpse into a corpse mandrill, it not only has intelligence, but also its strength has also become stronger. Therefore, some people began to think about refining a living person into something like a corpse mandrill, although he is a living mandrill. A man, but he is as strong and hard as a corpse mandrill."

"Refining a living person into something like a corpse?" Ding Hao felt the gust of wind behind him.

Heidan said, "Actually, it's nothing. You guys have practiced soul flags, right? Soul flags are to torture ghosts vigorously, making them lose their nature and become ghosts. The same is true for living mandrills, that is, to arrest mortals or monks and put them in a In the small space, repeated tortures and various methods have made him miserable and completely collapsed. Although he is still alive, he is still like a ghost."

Jun Quan added, "It is necessary to use a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures that normal people cannot use to make their bodies as hard as iron. This is a living mandrill."

Ding Hao and the others looked at the moons in the arena and felt a little creepy.

Even so, no one accused Su Bitao. After all, everyone is a devil, and the methods of the devil are omnipotent. But one thing is very clear, that is, since everyone has embarked on the path of the devil, killing people is like drinking water, so when it is your turn to be killed, don't blame others.

While speaking, a living mandrill jumped out of the living mandrill moon.

Leng Xiaoyu yelled violently, and the Blood Pool Beast stretched out its arms from the water.

Then more live mandrills jumped out, and Leng Xiaoyu directly released the two blood pool beasts.

The living mandrill and the blood pool beast fought to the death, and Leng Xiaoyu and Su Bitao were not idle either. Leng Xiaoyu is favored by Leng Haishan, and has all kinds of treasures on his body; Su Bitao, as the first genius of the Water Moon Demon Sect, is also deeply loved, and has all kinds of treasures on his body.

No one expected that the intensity of this battle was far higher than other battles.

"Wow, what kind of treasure is this?"

"Another one, I haven't seen it before."

"There's another fight over there."

"Ancient Treasure Puppet!"

"Oh my god, there is still a series of blood cuts!"

Treasures were released one after another, and the blood pool beast and the living mandrill fought frantically, until the sky was darkened.

We have been fighting here for a long time, but there is still no winner.

At this moment, a monk came over.

"Genius Ding Hao, your battle has begun. If you fail to enter the battlefield in time, it will be regarded as an abstention."

"Your uncle!" Ding Hao scolded, it was too late to start, but his own battle had also started.

"Don't worry, sister Xiaoyu will win." Zhang Shasha comforted.

"Okay." Ding Hao actually had no use staying here, so he left this arena and rushed to another arena.

The other arena was full of seats.

Although Leng Xiaoyu's match against Su Bitao was very intense and beautiful, but more people chose to watch Ding Hao's match against Mo. After all, Ding Hao and Mo Tui, the shadows of the famous tree, are undoubtedly more famous than the other side.

In the stands, Lao Lei sat down early again.

"Old Lei, tell me about the outcome of this match."

Lao Lei grinned and said, "I can't tell you about this battle. I can say that this battle is the most unpredictable one among all the battles! Ding Hao of the Kyushu Demon Sect, although these Nian is very popular, but don't forget, his cultivation base and his background! In my evaluation, he should be the strongest among the second-class geniuses! Although Mo Tui's reputation is not obvious, but don't I forgot that he is a household name in the Demon Realm! Therefore, he is also the top of the second-class geniuses..."

Before Lao Lei finished speaking, there was an uproar all around.

"Ding Hao is a second-class genius?"

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