Ding Yan's opponent is a middle-aged **** king.

Tianlong Sect's apprenticeship assessment is divided into three age groups, which can be compared to Qianlong, but regardless of age group, everyone participates together.

Among them, there is no shortage of nearly ten thousand years old.

And Ding Yan's current opponent is an old genius from the level of the **** king. He is over nine thousand years old and the median **** king. He has realized a fusion of the three mysticisms, a variety of double mysticisms, and has the power of blood.

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

Now is his third matchup.

"The next **** king?"

Although Ding Yan never appeared in the election, there are so many people in the election that it is impossible for everyone to remember his face. In addition, the other party was a participant in the first election of the election. Won't feel anything.

At this moment, he didn't underestimate the other because Ding Yan was detected as the next **** king by the gods.

In the past few days, Qianlong has been watching it more carefully than he has been in the first stage, and in the second stage, everyone who has played has his impression.

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

In other words:

The opponent is playing for the first time!

At the same time that Ding Yan's opponent was looking dignified, many people also found out, "He is the next **** king? How come he is playing now?"

"It seems that he is very strong."

"The election, I didn't remember him."

...

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were many who participated in the third election. They did not have the slightest impression of Ding Yan, because the people who had played before and after had basically the impression of them, and their strength was not bad.

"Shiba don't look at it for three days ... I didn't expect Ding Yan to come this far."

Murong murmured to the wind, with a slight sigh in his tone.

"You know him?"

Perceiving Murong's gaze, Qian Yin, the prince of the Wuyin Sect, could not help but look at Ding Yan and asked.

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

Otherwise, he will not be scheduled to play now.

Weak people were scheduled to play early in the morning.

Moreover, very few people were eliminated.

Unless they perform well, they are underestimated.

All in all, Qianlong is a big match, although it's not quite fair in terms of rules ... After all, the elders of the ten Tianlong sects determine the strength of the shot.

Of course, everyone knows that although it is only ten elders in the Tianlong sect, they are responsible for presiding over the dragon dragon, and the blue elder Lanyu Mountain and the two white elders behind him are definitely not allowed. The elder Neizong was in disorder.

In this case, from the perspective of the ten elders of Tianlongzong Neizong, when a group of **** kings confronted each other, naturally they would not look away.

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

That's no way, you don't want to climb up yourself, no wonder anyone.

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

Murong sighed in the wind.

And almost at the moment when Murong's words fell with the wind, Ding Yan's opponent, the median **** king, had already shot.

Every shot is full strength.

No reservations at all.

The law is upright, integrated into the divine power, and bloomed through the artifacts of Chinese goods.

There is also the power of his veins, which also extended in time.

On the other hand, Ding Yan's side.

Ding Yan took an eight-foot long gun out of the ring and said that it was a spear, but it was more like a spear.

With the flash of blood on his body, his divine power soared in an instant, and seemed to cross the boundary of the lower **** king to the middle **** king.

Then, the force of the raging flames swept out of the spear, as if turned into a fire dragon, and met the menacing opponent.

Ding Yan's opponent is good at water system rules.

Normally, water is good.

However, this is only the case where the two forces are comparable.

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

In full view, Ding Yan destroyed the opponent's strength with a single blow, and then defeated the opponent with serious injuries. The whole process was flowing, and it was scary.

"The fusion of the two philosophies of the Law of Fire ..."

Ding Yan's strength showed and shocked a lot of people. The following **** king Xiuwei defeated the opponent of the middle **** king level in one blow and defeated the opponent in a leap second. Ding Yan was the first to do Qian Qianlong To this point.

"A lower **** king is so powerful?"

"This disparity in power is too great, right? It seems that these elders of the Tianlong Sect look away."

"Perhaps it was the young man who retained his strength when he was admitted to the clan, that made him look down on his strength."

...

Ding Yan, the next **** king Xiu Wei, defeated the middle **** king opponent in an instant, and the momentum was as rainbow, which almost attracted everyone's attention.

"Great."

Duan Lingtian smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue, on the other hand, were sluggish, knowing that Ding Yan was good, and seeing Ding Yan's outbreak with his own eyes, defeating his opponent in seconds, were two concepts.

"It's a superb artifact! This young man, it seems, has a good background."

At the same time, many people also recognize that the eight-foot spear in Ding Yan's hand is a top-quality artifact. Otherwise, even if he can defeat the opponent with his strength, it will not be so easy.

At this moment, even the ten elders of Tianlongzong Neizong, who were present, looked at each other at this time.

"The nephew worshipped by Si Kong is so powerful?"

"Looks like, we still underestimated him ... I knew he was so strong, there is no need to let him play so early and abuse people."

"The next **** king has such strength ... And, it seems that he is less than three thousand years old? There are not many such existences in Zongmen."

"I heard that his fire department law was promoted in the law chamber in the last ten years?"

"Even if it is not enough, it is difficult to improve the fire system to such an extent in such a short period of time."

"However, Zong Men's offering to Si Kong is really a favor ... Ding Yan, the time spent in the back room of the Law, even if the ten of us staying together add up, isn't he longer?"

"Don't say this arbitrarily ... if you let the sovereign know that you will have to peel off the skin even if you don't die! He, but he respects Sikong's worship very much. Even many people say that Sikong's worship may be the elder's elder or something."

...

The ten elders of the Ten Dragon Sect Nei Zong privately communicated with each other and looked at Ding Yan's gaze, and they also became somewhat law-based.

"He's Ding Yan, and Si Kong's offering is the place of Neizong's disciples for this time?"

Elder Lanyushan of Elder Dragon Dragon Heilong opened his mouth and asked with a voice only two people behind him could hear.

"Yes, Elder Blue."

Dongfang's timely response.

"It's a good seed."

Lan Yushan nodded, "It is indeed after the Emperor."

Listening to the words of Lan Yushan, he apparently knew that Ding Yan's father was the Emperor of God.

...

Ding Yan returned triumphantly, Murong Yinyue congratulated him, but Hou Qingning looked at Ding Yan with a gloomy expression. He did not expect that Ding Yan, who was not as strong as he used to be, was so powerful now that he couldn't match it.

"It seems that I really have to work hard to practice ... Otherwise, Ding Yan will only get further and further away."

Hou Qingning sighed, "Duan Lingtian is just fine, a monster, who doesn't compare with him ... Ding Yan, still has a chance to catch up."

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

Hou Qingning's eyes were full of expectations.

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

Duan Lingtian laughed: "Next, you may have to wait for a while before you can play again."

"They don't know my strength and can make me play at this time, it has given me a lot of face ..." Duan Lingtian, don't just talk about me, because of your strength, I'm afraid it will start tomorrow.

Ding Yan shook his head and said.

"The Du Qianjun of those 10,000 demons came on."

At the same time, Hou Qingning's voice came, making Duan Lingtian, who had already left the field, looked at it again.

I saw that Du Qianjun, the core disciple of Wanzong, came on.

Du Qianjun, never played before.

The rule of his own understanding of the upright is not weak, coupled with the recent breakthrough to achieve the median **** king, a higher level of strength, plus the performance in the draft, so he has not played until now.

"I don't know, what's up with Brother Wu Feng now."

Seeing Du Qianjun again, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of the trip to the shrine where the former Qin Wu emperor left behind, and thought of Wu Feng, a disciple of the Wuyin Sect with him.

Du Qianjun is not weak.

However, his opponent, who was also the first time to play, was also a disciple of the Emperor's level. After a hundred moves, he defeated him and won the first battle.

When Du Qianjun was defeated, his face was naturally very ugly.

At this time, the onlookers even whispered that he was not as good as his elder brother Du Pojun, saying that his father and mother gave birth to a dragon and a worm, and glared at those whisperers, and rushed forward desperately.

Of course, on such occasions, he dare not presumptuously.

Moreover, those who whispered were basically people with an identity background, and they were not afraid of him. They took care of the whispering and ignored him completely.

Another day passed.

After Ding Yan played again, after over 30 moves to defeat his opponent, Duan Lingtian also finally played.

Prior to this, Du Mojun, the core disciple of Wan Mozong, and Hua Tiandu, the master of Dong Huazong, had both played and defeated their opponents.

"Duan oblation, long famous."

Duan Lingtian's opponent is a young man wearing a light blue robe. He is of medium build, has a handsome face, and looks quite harmless to humans and animals.

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

God-level family, one of the strongest members of Fang's younger generation, and the nephew of Fang's contemporary head, Fang Wenxiao.

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