Fantasy: Invincible From The Game Brush Level

"Disciple of the Demon Sect!"

After feeling a strong evil spirit emanating from this disciple,

Everyone present, no matter the disciples who are competing in the arena,

The faces of the people who were still watching below suddenly changed at this moment, and they were terrified!

Demon Cult,

For the ancient dynasty, these two words are like taboos!

They symbolize doom and war,

It can be said that where there is a demon religion, there will definitely be wars!

And, even more terrifying,

Because of the evil spirit of Mastery, the disciples of the Demon Cult,

So almost all of them have the ability to fight across levels!

A Demon Sect disciple of the Seventh Rank of True Martial Arts,

An ordinary disciple who can easily defeat the eighth grade of true martial arts!

Even the existence of the Ninth Grade of Zhenwu can pass two moves, which can be said to be a high strength!

Therefore, when seeing this Demon Sect disciple appearing now,

People are so shocked.

"Three one three" "Quick, stop him!"

Shen Wanqian at the top couldn't sit still anymore,

He stood up directly and shouted at the guard below.

"Boom boom boom..."

Immediately, the guards burst out with the momentum of True Martial Realm,

These guards are all true martial realm powerhouses!

But their Realm is still too low, only two third ranks of Zhenwu,

So even if they make a move now,

It's also impossible to prevent this Demon Cult disciple from making two moves with Jiang Ping!

"Good boy! Originally, I sneaked in because I wanted to kill a few more elite disciples of the Sect, but I didn't expect you to see through it when I came up...

The demon disciples looked at Jiang Ping,

There was a lot of anger in his tone.

After all, he was able to come to the third round of competition today,

It can be said that it took a lot of effort!

But who would have thought that before he showed his talents,

It was discovered!

How can this make him angry!

"Since you are so anxious to seek death! Then I will grant you! If I die myself, in exchange for you a monstrous genius with great potential, it is worth it!!"

The demon disciple snorted coldly,

The evil spirit in my body is once again intensified,

Immediately, an aura of the seventh grade of true martial arts completely erupted from him!

This time, the Demon Sect disciple finally used all his strength!

"Good guy! This is going to die with me!"

Jiang Ping looked around very calmly,

Now he and this Demon Cult disciple are in the middle of the ring,

Therefore, if you want to wait until the guards come over, you will probably have to fight this Demon Sect disciple three times!

Three tricks are exactly the limit of the disciples of the Devil's Cult!

He wanted to kill Jiang Ping within three moves!

"Artistic Conception of Fire!"

Jiang Ping looked at this Demon Sect disciple, and the strength of the True Martial Realm product on his body burst out!

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At the same time, there was an extremely strong aura of flame rising from Jiang Ping's body!

With the appearance of flame breath,

The entire arena became extremely hot!

"This is... Artistic Conception!"

The first to feel this breath are the disciples of the Devil's Cult!

His face changed suddenly, and he was even a little pale!

Artistic Conception,

This is the comprehension of the power between heaven and earth!

It is also a testament to genius,

Artistic Conception, even he saw it for the first time!

"Boom boom boom......"

But now things have progressed to this point,

Naturally, it was impossible for him to stop, so he could only bite the bullet and rush towards Jiang Ping.

In the end, the attacks of the two of them collided fiercely,

Immediately, the expression of the devil's disciple changed...

He felt the fiery breath from Jiang Ping's body, said the weapons of the two of them, and entered Own's body!

The body of the Demon Cult disciple immediately became extremely hot,

Immediately, the evil energy in his body and the flame are mutually generating and restraining each other,

Directly point to the body of this Demon Cult disciple as a battlefield, and start fighting for it!

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In an instant, the Demon Cult disciple felt like his body was being torn apart,

The terrifying cutting force made him feel that life would be worse than death!

However, it is obvious that the evil energy in the body of this Demon Cult disciple is still a bit weaker,

retreating steadily before this white flame,

In the end, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and he let out a scream!

"It's hot, it's hot..."

Then, in the shocking eyes of everyone,

This Demon Cult disciple was covered in white flames,

The whole person fell downwards.

"Hiss! Lost??"

Everyone watched this Demon Sect disciple of the seventh rank of real martial arts fall from the sky and land on the ground, and everyone's eyes were full of shock!

what's the situation??

Shouldn't this Demon Sect disciple be very powerful??

How did you get defeated??

This is not in line with common sense!

"Artistic Conception of Fire! That's definitely Artistic Conception of Fire!"

Above, Shen Wanqian's eyes stayed on Jiang Ping's body,

Even if he is a big guy who has seen all kinds of big scenes,

I was also stunned by the Talent that Jiang Ping showed now......

The comprehension of Martial Skill has reached the level of Dao Yi, and he is indeed an outstanding disciple!

Being able to comprehend the Artistic Conception of Heaven and Earth is a symbol of genius and a synonym for evildoers!

If you have the same of these two, you are already a top disciple standing in front of everyone!

But if the two are combined,

The meaning of that can be very different!

"It turns out that the white flame of the Artistic Conception of Fire is inherently restraining the disciples of the Demon Cult!"

Looking at the falling demon disciples,

Jiang Ping nodded thoughtfully.

If it wasn't for natural restraint, otherwise even Jiang Ping would not be able to defeat him in such a short period of time!

"Where to run!"

Looking at the falling demon disciples,

Jiang Ping snorted coldly,

At the same time, the body light flashed, turning into a golden light, and instantly smashed towards the body of the Demon Cult disciple!

"boom!"

In the end, Jiang Ping's body was slammed into the Demon Sect disciple,

The huge impact turned into a circular shock wave, spreading towards the surroundings!

When the surrounding dust settles down,

Only then did everyone see that Jiang Ping was the only one standing there in the venue,

As for the Demon Sect disciple, he has already collapsed to the ground at this moment,

The clothes 1.0 on his body became tattered.

"this....."

Looking at the picture in front of me,

Those guards who wanted to rush over to support the self-examination book were all stunned in place,

The surrounding disciples didn't react either!

too fast!

It's really fast!

Who would have imagined that this Demon Sect disciple of the seventh grade of true martial arts would be defeated so easily!

"The competition is over! There are still a hundred disciples left!"

At the same time, the staff who had been counting suddenly waved their hands,

It made all the disciples who were still working on the field stop.

"It's over! It's finally over!"

Looking at the disciples who are only in twos and threes around,

Some disciples sat on the ground directly after hearing this, and started to cry.

too difficult!

The last round of selection for this supreme institution,

It's like letting them fight with all their strength! .