Demon’s Diary

After the drawing of lots, Liu Ming said goodbye to Yunnan and Xueyun. He came near the ninth ring, searched for an empty space with few people, sat on his knees and closed his eyes to support him.

Not long later, on the high platform, the short fat man of the eight main housekeepers of the outer gate suddenly stopped chatting with the people beside him, took a few steps forward and began to pronounce out loud:

“Now that the time has come, the opening of the Grand Prix has officially begun, disciples are invited to go to the stage according to the drawing of lots and begin the competition according to the order of the license plates.

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of disciples under the stage immediately “bombed”, within less than ten breaths, divided into ten crowds, surrounded by various stage.

On top of the championships in the regions, there is already a magnificent external deacon, who is announcing rivalries and some precautions.

Liu Ming also stood in the crowd under the ninth ring at this moment, listening to the deacon disciple on stage, looking down and looking at the number of the sect token in his hand.

There are more than 400 disciples in District 9, and he himself is No. 362, with more than a hundred games before him, and only half a day left, I'm sure he won't be there today.

……

“Next, number 25 versus number 26! ”

Unexpectedly, after just one cup of tea, more than a dozen games had been won, far from his earlier assumption that it would not be his turn to play today.

For a pair of people who came to battle on stage, the realm was almost fixed. Naturally, the condensate was the highest in the middle to middle term, but the real strength varied greatly. Some too weak disciples often did not have the time to sacrifice the psychic apparatus. However, in an instant, they were made by the secretary of the other party and decided to win or lose.

And some of the early disciples encountered the presence of the late stage of condensation, and most of them did not fight and directly admitted to losing.

Looking at it, the situation on the rest of the ring is largely the same.

Of course, there are some disciples who are similar and close in strength, and it will take some time for them to win and lose.

But because it is not a battle of life and death, once someone is in the downwind or thinks they are not their opponent, they will also jump out of the restraining screen.

At this moment, Liu Ming suddenly felt the look behind him. After reading his heart, he looked back, but it was the purple-eyed man Xuan. He was walking towards himself from the 8th stage next to him.

“Brother Liu's powers seemed to have improved quite a bit after the farewell to the Blue Dome Phantom Palace.” Xuan stood in front of Liu Ming and said with a fist in his arms.

“Brother Qian, like me, broke through to the late stage of condensation, I think he must have gained a lot of strength.” Liu Ming smiled slightly.

“In comparison to Brother Liu, Brother Liu alone killed the Yin Yang Giant Demon on that day and passed the test of the Dome Phantom Palace. The strength is already well known.” Thinking back to the trial of the Beacon Palace, Xuan sighed softly, saying so.

“So this man is the Liu Ming who called himself the one man who killed the Yin Yang Giant Demon?” Without waiting for Liu Ming to open his mouth, I wondered who was surprised.

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen daggers around, looked to where Liu Ming was, and three or two of them whispered.

Meanwhile, Liu Ming moved and turned his head suddenly, and saw near the eighth ring, a fat green robe young man also looked at it with a smile, eating it with a large pie from somewhere in his hand.

This man's gaze was abnormal and gave Liu Ming a hidden sense of oppression. He didn't want to come, but he asked himself that he had not met this person, and this person was not in the list of powerful characters mentioned by Hironomy.

This gave Liu Ming a whisper, but he immediately recovered and continued to flush Xuan:

“My brothers are so proud, I was just lucky. However, Tibetan brothers' purple eyes are amazing talents, which must have yielded more than this time. ”

When Xuan heard the words and laughed bitterly and wanted to say something, the previous duel on stage nine beside him had already divided the victory and left the stage with both pairs, while sounding the cold sound of the Deacon of the Crystal:

“Next, number 31 versus number 32. ”

“Brother Liu, let's go first.” When Xuan heard the rumor and hugged his fist, he jumped to stage nine.

He's exactly number 31.

Opposite him was a short young man with a pointy-mouthed monkey's parchment, only to be repaired in the early stages of condensation.

As a result, just a few breaths later, the young man, not knowing what was going on, was put out of the ring by Xuan Xuan.

Little over time, the battle was so orderly.

Within each subdivision, cheering and shuddering.

Those powerful people who have been liked by all parties before, often once they come to the stage, will spark the shouting of the disciples under the stage.

Among them, Zhou Tianrui is in the third district, and at this moment there is a shouting and exclamation. Turns out this week, the brother raised his hand and threw between his feet, defeating another disciple of late condensation.

Shortly afterwards, in the second region, a woman in scarred black appeared to have made a shout, and just moments later, the scarred woman easily knocked another young man out of the ground in a ghost act.

Liu Ming did not pay attention to this, and still watched the battle on the ring, waiting quietly.

This time, Big Big Big Big Big is already determined in his heart, the worst is to win the top ten seats in this courtyard, of course, if it is possible, it would be better to take the first place.

In this way, not only can he obtain a large amount of resources, but he can also become an inner disciple directly in case he is seen by a mountain palm of the sect, thus avoiding the trouble of entering the inner door by other means.

Just at dusk, it was finally Liu Ming's turn.

“Next game, 361, battle 362. ”

After Liu Ming emitted this sound on the ninth ring, he leaped lightly without saying anything and fell to the side of the ring.

When the curtains are banned together, the entire ring is covered.

Opposite, a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face in a grey robe, at first sight Liu Ming came to the stage, his hands arched:

“Zhu Wutian of Xiaoxiang Court also asked his brother to teach one or two. ”

“Miaohong Court, Liu Ming.” Liu Ming just said faintly, sweeping with his mind, the other side was only a disciple in the middle of the condensation.

“What, you're Liu Ming!” Zhu Wutian, listening to this, suddenly Rin, his face immediately filled with vigilance.

But Liu Ming still stands still in place.

At this point, the Deacon of Aerial Crystallization “starts” and flies out of the light screen.

The young man in the gray robe shook his sleeve and flew out a short fork with a yellow light. After a circle in the void, he turned into a huge girth.

Liu Ming stared faintly at the short fork in the young man's hand, a twenty-five times forbidden fine spirit apparatus, but he still stood on his back with no intention of doing it.

“Brother Liu, despite his reputation, is too underestimating.” This inaction of Liu Ming made the gray robe youth seem a little angry and couldn't help but frown and say.

When the voice had just fallen, he put his hands into the air and forked a few ways, then in the void a little bit.

A thunder sounded and the fork turned into a bowl with a thick mouth and electric light radiating towards the willow.

Liu Ming's eyes were cold, and a rush was made. The dark fog rolled up on his body. After lifting his hand, the black fog stirred, and a huge black palm whistled towards the gold arc.

The sound of the broken sky was heard, and the black palm and electric arc could not hold together for a moment.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming seemed to have some surprise, his eyes suddenly turned into a fiction disappearing from sight.

At the same time, the sound of "bombardment", the arc and the black palm burst apart in the void, and the smoke swept away, emitting a silver resemblance.

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind the man in the grey robe, his hands floating gently toward his back, taking a huge black fingerprint, silent and without any signs.

The man in the grey robe couldn't react at all. The moment he was photographed by a black handprint, he was broken by a single blow and flew out of a dozen husbands screaming directly, falling outside the ring.

Short forks in the void fell on the stage because they lost their relationship with their master.

From the young man in the grey robe releasing a short fork to being struck out of the ring by Liu Ming, it's just a matter of two or three breaths.

“Liu Ming of Miaohong Court won.” The Crystalline Deacon over the ring saw this and announced it out loud, but there was still a glimmer of Arthur in his eyes.

“Commitment. ”

Liu Ming said softly and then jumped off the ring.

Downstairs, another skinny man, who appeared to be in the same courtyard as the gray robe youth, quickly stepped forward to lift him up.

A moment later, the young man in the grey robe disappeared from the crowd silently, supported by a tall, skinny man.

Another hour later, the first day of the preliminary round came to an end.

Liu Ming did not stop, single-handedly pinched, turned into a black cloud towards the cave province.

……

Early the next morning, on Yunyi Peak, dense and numb gathered thousands more.

But one third less than the day before.

After the first round of fighting on the first day, nearly half of them have been eliminated, and a large proportion of those who arrived today have been eliminated yesterday, just to watch the game.

After all, if you can see some high levels of confrontation, it will also greatly help your future practice and improve your combat experience.

Above Yutai, the eight houses of the main house plus the deputy housekeepers, but there were only about 10 people, a few less than the first day.

On the other hand, the elders and palaces of the mountains were several more than on the first day.

Liu Ming arrived early in the morning near the ninth ring, searching for a secluded place to continue to look quietly.

When he swept through his mind, he discovered that after the first day of fighting, most of the remaining disciples were now repaired in the middle and late stages of the condensation, and only a small fraction of them appeared in the early stages of the condensation.

In the battle that began shortly afterwards, compared with the battle between disciples in the middle and late stages of condensation, the first day was also significantly improved by a few points, and the time spent in the battle was also considerably longer.

After half a day, it was finally Liu Ming's turn again.

“Next game, 362, versus 364.” The deacon disciple unemotionally announced.

As soon as Liu Ming heard this, he walked out of the crowd with a faint smile and jumped to the ring.

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