War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Ding Yan's opponent is a serious god-king.

The audition of the disciples of the Tianlong Sect is divided into three age groups, and they can be divided into three different age groups.

Among them, there is no shortage of nearly long-lived existences.

And Ding Yan's current opponent is a genius of age from a god-king-level force, more than 9,000 years old, a middle-ranking god-king, who has realized a fusion of three profound meanings, a variety of double profound meanings, and has the power of blood.

He has played against people two times before, and both won easily.

Now, it's his third matchup.

"The next god king?"

Although Ding Yan has never appeared in the audition, there are so many people in the audition that it is impossible for everyone to remember their faces. In addition, the other party is a participant in the first audition. won't feel anything.

At this moment, he did not underestimate the other party because of his divine sense that Ding Yan was the next god king.

In the past few days, Qianlong Dabi has been watching carefully. The first stage is nothing, but in the second stage, he has an impression of everyone who plays.

However, the person in front of him did not have the slightest impression.

That is:

The other side, is the first time to play!

At the same time that Ding Yan's opponent's face became solemn, many people also discovered this, "He is the next God King? Is he only playing now?"

"It seems that his strength is very strong."

"I have no impression of him in the audition."

...

Among the group of onlookers, there are many people who participated in the third audition, and they have no impression of Ding Yan, because they basically have an impression of the people who played before and after, and those people's strength is not bad.

"Shibei will be impressed by it for three days... I really didn't expect that Ding Yan would be able to reach this level."

Murong murmured to himself in the wind, with a bit of sigh in his tone.

"You know him?"

Aware of Murong Suifeng's gaze, Qian Yin, the sect master of Wuyin Sect, who was standing aside, couldn't help being startled, then looked at Ding Yan and asked.

According to the rules of the Hidden Dragon Competition, the young man in front of him is only playing now, indicating that his strength has been recognized by the inner sect elders of the Tianlong Sect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be scheduled to play now.

Weak people were arranged to play early in the morning.

Moreover, those who were eliminated rarely played again.

Unless the performance is outstanding, it is undervalued.

All in all, the Hidden Dragon Competition, although in terms of rules, is not very fair... After all, it is entirely up to the ten Heavenly Dragon Sect Inner Sect elders to determine the strength of the shooter.

Of course, everyone knew in their hearts that although there were only ten elders of the inner sect of the Tianlong sect, the black dragon elder of the Tianlong sect, Lan Yushan, who presided over the Qianlong competition, and the two white dragon elders behind him must not allow ten An inner sect elder messed up.

In this case, looking at the duel of a group of god kings with the eyes of ten Tianlong sect inner sect elders,

Of course it won't go wrong.

Unless you have the strength to not show it, until you are defeated, you are still hiding.

That can't be helped, because you don't want to climb up, no one is to blame.

"Twenty years ago, he was a ten-star student of Wuyin Academy. He suddenly dropped out of school and disappeared. I know that we only met again at this Yanlongtai a few days ago."

Murong sighed with the wind.

And almost at the moment when Murong Suifeng's voice fell, Ding Yan's opponent, the mid-ranking God King, had already made his move.

As soon as you start, it's all in.

No reservations at all.

The profound meaning of the law is integrated into the divine power and blooms through the mid-grade artifact.

There is also the power of his blood, which is also extended in a timely manner.

On the other hand, look at Ding Yan.

Ding Yan took out an eight-foot spear from the ring, saying it was a spear, but it was actually more like a spear.

With the flash of blood on his body, his divine power skyrocketed in an instant, seemingly crossing the boundary of the lower god king and reaching the middle god king level divine power.

Then, the violent flame power swept out from the spear, like a fire dragon, and met the menacing opponent.

Ding Yan's opponent is good at the law of water.

Normally, water beats fire.

However, this is only when the two forces are equal.

When the flame is strong enough, the water can be evaporated!

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Ding Yan destroyed the opponent's strength with one blow, and then severely wounded the opponent to defeat.

"The fusion of the two three profound meanings of the fire law..."

The display of Ding Yan's strength shocked many people. With the cultivation of the next god king, he defeated the opponent of the middle god king level with one blow, and defeated the opponent in seconds. to this point.

"A lower god king, so powerful?"

"Is this disparity in strength too great? It seems that these inner sect elders of Tianlong sect have misunderstood."

"Perhaps, it was the young man who retained his strength during the sect entrance examination that made people look down on his strength."

...

Ding Yan, with the cultivation base of the next god king, defeated the opponent of the middle god king in seconds.

"sharp."

Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a smile.

On the other hand, Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue were sluggish. Knowing that Ding Yan's strength is not bad, and seeing Ding Yan's outbreak with his own eyes, defeating his opponent in seconds, are completely two concepts.

"It's a top-grade artifact! This young man seems to have a good background."

At the same time, many people also recognized that the eight-foot spear in Ding Yan's hand was a high-grade artifact, otherwise with his strength, even if he could defeat the opponent, it would not be so easy.

At this moment, even the ten Heavenly Dragon Sect Inner Sect elders who were present looked at each other in dismay.

"This nephew worshipped by Sikong is so powerful?"

"It seems that we have underestimated him... Knowing that he is so strong, there is no need to let him play and abuse people so early."

"The next god king has such strength... Moreover, he seems to be less than three thousand years old? There are not many such existences in the sect."

"I heard that his fire law was promoted in the law secret room in the last ten years?"

"Even so, if you don't have enough comprehension, it's difficult to improve the law of fire to this level in such a short period of time."

"However, the sect's offering to Sikong is really preferential... This Ding Yan, the time spent in the secret room of law, even if the time spent by the ten of us in it combined, is not as long as he is?"

"Don't talk nonsense... If you let the sect master know, you will peel off your skin even if you don't die! He respects Sikong's worship very much. Many people even say that Sikong worship may be the elder of the sect master or something."

...

During the private voice transmission among the ten Heavenly Dragon Sect's inner sect elders, the gazes that looked at Ding Yan also became somewhat lawful.

"He is Ding Yan, and Sikong's enshrining is the quota of inner sect disciples that he asked for this time?"

Lan Yushan, the black dragon elder of the Tianlong Sect, opened his mouth and asked in a voice that only the two behind him could hear.

"Yes, Elder Lan."

Dongfang Yannian responded in a timely manner.

"It's a good sapling."

Lan Yushan nodded, "As expected of the queen of the god emperor."

From what Lan Yushan said, he obviously knew that Ding Yan's father was the emperor.

...

When Ding Yan returned triumphantly, Murong Yinyue congratulated him, while Hou Qingning looked at Ding Yan with a depressed expression. He didn't expect that Ding Yan, who was not as strong as him in the past, is now so powerful, making him unmatched.

"It seems that I really have to work hard to cultivate... Otherwise, I will only be thrown farther and farther by Ding Yan."

Hou Qingning sighed in his heart, "Duan Lingtian is nothing, a monster, if you don't compare with him... Ding Yan, there is still a chance to catch up."

"As long as I can rise in Tianlongzong, I may not be able to catch up with Ding Yan with the resources of Tianlongzong."

Hou Qingning's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Ding Yan, it seems that these elders of Tianlongzong do not understand your strength."

Duan Lingtian smiled and said, "Next, you probably have to wait for a while before you can play again."

"They don't know my strength. It's already very good for my Uncle Sikong to allow me to play at this time... Duan Lingtian, don't just talk about me, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to start playing until tomorrow."

Ding Yan shook his head and said.

"Then Du Qianjun of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is here."

At the same time, Hou Qingning's voice came, causing Duan Lingtian, who had already left the field, to look again.

I saw that Du Qianjun, the core disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, came on the stage.

Du Qianjun had never played before.

His own understanding of the laws and profound meanings is not weak. In addition, he has recently made a breakthrough to become the median god king, and his strength has improved to a higher level. In addition, he has performed well in the audition, so he has not played until now.

"I don't know how Senior Brother Wu Feng is now."

Seeing Du Qianjun again, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of the trip to the Shenfu Shenzang left by Emperor Qin Wu in the past, and thought of Wu Feng, a disciple of the Wuyin Sect who had entered the Shenfu Shenzang with him.

Du Qianjun is not weak.

However, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com His opponent, who was also a first-time player, was also a disciple of a god emperor-level sect. After a hundred moves, he defeated him and won the first battle.

And Du Qianjun was defeated, and his face was naturally very ugly.

At this time, some of the onlookers whispered that he was not as good as his eldest brother Du Pojun, that his father and mother had a dragon and a worm, and they stared at those whispering people in anger, and they almost rushed up and desperately.

Of course, in this case, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Moreover, those who whispered were basically people with backgrounds, and they were not afraid of him. They whispered at their own pace and completely ignored him.

Another day passed.

After Ding Yan played again and defeated his opponent with more than 30 moves, Duan Lingtian finally played.

Before that, Du Pojun, the core disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and Hua Tiandu, the Young Sect Master of the Donghua Sect, had both played one after another and defeated their opponents.

"Duan worship, I have long admired the name."

Duan Lingtian's opponent was a young man wearing a light blue robe, with a medium stature and a handsome face, looking rather harmless.

However, the identity of the other party is not simple.

One of the strongest members of the younger generation of the Fang family, the nephew of the current head of the Fang family, Fang Wenxiao.

Fang Wenxiao is also a famous person. Although he is not as famous as Huatian, he is not far behind.