Demon’s Diary

On the other side of the ring, no one came to power.

“No. 364, where is Pan Tianfeng, Xuan Yuan, if he does not come to the ring, shall be regarded as an abstention.” The Deacon of the Crystal waited for another moment before his face sank and he raised his voice again.

As soon as the words came out, the crowd watching under the stage couldn't help but whisper a whisper.

“Don't rush, the notebook is here.” At this moment, a white, fat young man in a silver gown appeared flashing on the ring.

As soon as this person stepped on the stage, it led to a riot.

“It is said that this Pan Tianfeng is not less powerful than the Master of the Crystallization Period, even though it was repaired later in the condensation period, and it is not known whether it is true or false. ”

“Brother Tai, I don't know the true strength of this place, but Pan family is also a big family with a face within the sect. It is said that Pan Tian Feng year only in his twenties has had the condensate later repair, the majority of the reason is that his family provided various prestigious refined pharydane drugs, which were forcibly promoted. ”

At the time of the discussion under the stage, Pan Tianfeng did not look at the opposite Liu Ming, his sleeves trembled, a small black hammer was already in his hand, his face arrogantly said:

“In Pan Tianfeng, Xiangyuan courtyard, this brother doesn't have to report himself to his family. Use a victory today to open the blade for my newly purchased apparatus. ”

Liu Ming did not answer, but his pupils narrowed and measured the young man's dark hammer, his heart slightly flashed.

This little hammer, of course, was sold in Fang City for two million spirit stones the other day, and the master cabinet of that refinery shop, also seems to be named Pan.

After a quick thought, Liu Mingfei looked at Pan Tianfeng across the street and couldn't help but slightly curl up the corner of his mouth.

Opposite Pan Tianfeng saw this, but he couldn't help but get angry, his hands pinched, poured his full powers into the black hammer, then shook his wrist, and threw the hammer up and hung it in the middle of the sky.

Under a giant tremor, the black hammer suddenly flourished in the void. It instantly turned into a jaw-dropping size, and the dense and numb black runes suddenly flashed.

As a burst of intense spiritual fluctuations swept around, shocking spectators elsewhere, they turned to look over to platform nine.

On the high platform not far away, several Zhendan strong people also seemed to detect the movement of the ninth ring and cast their eyes.

Seems to feel that he has become the focus of attention, Pan Tianfeng's heart is happy, bites under his teeth, and plays several tricks in a row.

After a low sound from the black hammer, a black stripe array gradually became clearer on the surface.

Liu Ming still stood in place and did not make a move, but stared at the giant hammer in the air with a faint smile.

This little black hammer is a 30-weight forbidden superb spirit apparatus, and now it looks amazing, but Pan Tianfeng only inspired more than twenty of them, and it seems that if not enough power, it hastily did not completely refine it.

At this point, Pan Tianfeng shouted low and suddenly jumped up, grabbed a small hammer in the air and waved it across the street.

“Pfft”!

A loud rumbling sound appeared on the surface of the ring stage, a large group of black hammers appeared and rolled towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's figure in a flashing room appeared in the altitude of more than ten lengths, easily avoiding the attack.

The black hammer hit the light screen at the edge of the ring. After a sound, it broke open as a little black light dissipation, but the feature restraint was also slightly trembling, so it was very powerful to see.

A number of disciples watched the scene. They were also shocked. They looked at the black hammer and didn't realize how constrained they were.

Pan Tianfeng saw Liu Ming escape the attack so easily, but his face was red.

Afterwards, he rushed again, waving the giant hammer one by one, the black spirit flashed, and flew out a dozen hammers in one breath.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a bright glint. After a few blurred shadows, he appeared at the corner of the ring, leaving all attacks empty again.

So after three or four more attacks, Pan Tianfeng herself was a little pale, panting, and Liu Ming, apart from frequent dodging, didn't even sacrifice the psychic apparatus.

This hammer consumes so much power that even Liu Ming can't eat it, let alone this child.

This strange sight prompted laughter among the disciples surrounding the stage.

“How many times have you dodged like this? What a fight! But have you seen Master Ben's fantastic spirit apparatus?” Pan Tianfeng saw this, and his face was filled with angry yells.

“Nice." Liu Ming snorted, wiping his nose and answering unexpectedly.

As soon as the words came out, they led many disciples around them to laugh.

“You… you dare to fight me with integrity!” Pan Tianfeng scolded angrily.

His original white, round face rose red at this moment, thinking that his cousin, Young Master Pan Jia, had been so fooled by the person in front of him, he took the giant hammer back into his hand in anger, and his whole body of magic injected wildly into it, and the black giant hammer finally rose in black light.

“Okay." Liu Ming simply said, still without sacrificing the spirit apparatus, raising his hands upside down, but the look seemed serious.

When Pan Tianfeng saw this, his figure shook down and he grabbed the pitch-black hammer and rushed straight towards Liu Ming Diameter.

Liu Mingxin read the movement, just before Pan Tianfeng could rush to his front, but his figure slowed down deliberately, leaking a broken bloom.

As a result, the person's eyes flashed with joy, drank a low voice, and the giant hammer in his hand slammed against the willow, suddenly turning into a dark shadow, rolling wildly away.

But Liu Ming's body shook slightly, but people flashed from the shadows of the people in an incredible way. Bin Weird appeared in another place, leaving it empty.

“You...” Pan Tianfeng saw these eyes rolling round, the result was not finished, suddenly his face was white, and after “bang”, he fell into a coma.

Obviously, it was the previous hits that let the black hammer draw its power clean and no longer hold it up.

From Pan Tianfeng to the black hammer, to the unconscious ground, before and after less than half a cup of tea, Liu Ming has never sacrificed a psychic apparatus from the beginning, let alone actively attacked, won.

This has never been seen before in the history of Taiqing Gate.

And the people around them, they also looked at some of the stares and stunned.

Of course, this is also why Pan Tianfeng's own powers are piled up by pharmaceutical power. True yuan is too mixed. Otherwise, even though the power consumption is huge, it will never be so bad.

“In this fight, Liu Ming of Miaohong Court wins! ”

With the sound of announcing the outcome of the battle, the corner of Liu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and a shaking room appeared under the ring stage.

“Tsk, this Pan Tianfeng is a disciple of your Xuan Yard, right?” The beautiful woman laughed softly.

The short, fat man on the side heard the rumor, also a look of embarrassment, can't help but cry in his heart.

Pan Tianfeng's qualifications are not poor, but he is naturally lazy. Although he has been trained all by taking a large amount of Dan medicine, he is now in the late stage of condensation. With several excellent psychic apparatuses and extraordinary methods in his hands, there is still a good chance of winning against ordinary peer disciples.

Nevertheless, he never thought that this child would give up a superb spirit apparatus that he obviously could not control, so that the situation of the oolong would arise.

“Cough, the kid from Miaohong Court is quite remarkable, he saw at first glance that his opponent's apparatus consumed a great deal of energy... Master Liang Yan, this is the new Liu Ming, right?” The short, fat man coughed lightly, hurried and said.

“Nice. Exactly.” Liang replied softly.

“Hearing that this person has previously learned the inner door method, and has also had a show of mind in the trial of the Little Flame Realm, today, he does have a few points of skill.” The short, fat man said with a glimpse.

Liang Jingsong heard the story, but smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Fat and short men don't talk any more, and silent in silence.

Jiang Zhong's hand twisted his beard laughing without saying a word.

Several other hosts and vice-hosts are also different at this time, and some are not concerned about the matter and are concerned about the situation of their disciples.

On the other side, Hao Moon Boy, also looked at the ninth ring, his eyes slightly flashed a few times.

Cuiyun Feng sits on the palm of the Lu surname and the young woman next to him, but is focusing on watching the fierce competition on another stage.

Fighting on each ring is still intense. Liu Ming is just sitting on a quiet tray knee in the corner, not overly concerned about the fighting situation of others.

In the afternoon, Liu Ming again easily defeated a sword repair with a green sword. The other party had just completed the sword repair. Even Xiaocheng's level had not been reached. Liu Ming caught a gap with experience and defeated it with one punch.

As the next day's competition came to an end, Liu Ming saw that he would not have any more fights today, and was not interested in watching the rest of the people fight, so he took care of himself and drove the cloud back to Cave Mansion.

The third day of the competition is still tense.

Without knowing whether to say that Liu Ming was lucky or that his opponent was using up well, the opponent of the fourth race was a young man with only medium condensate. He had not met late condensate disciples in previous rounds and was lucky.

As a result, only a few breathing room kung fu, the body protection qi of the shorter young man was broken by Liu Ming with the Dragon Tiger underwater prison kung fu, and he hastily admitted to losing.

As the competition proceeded in an orderly fashion, the situation in the districts gradually became clearer. At present, there are only more than twenty people in the ninth district where Liu Ming is located.

According to the rules of the Preliminary Games, the fifth round of the Screen is only 10 pairs of two or two matches. As for the few in the air, any one of the top ten can be chosen at will for a match. If he wins, he can replace his top ten positions.

At this moment, Liu Mingzheng stood in front of the stone tablet describing the battle situation, but found his last round of opponents, even though Hinami had mentioned it earlier, the last time in the courtyard was bigger than the top ten Blue Robe man.

(Number one!