Priestess

Shan Chenyi sat lazily on the judges' stage, drinking a small wine, watching Liu Mufeng leisurely walk step by step to enter the ground, and there was a little disappointment in his heart.

He is an emperor-level five-dan powerhouse, and he is also the person in charge and judge of the royal-level test site of this adventure group guild, and he is also one of the emperor-level powerhouses of the adventure group guild.

At the beginning, he heard that someone was going to test the royal level with the strength of the king, he was very excited, and everyone looked at it seriously.

Until he was disappointed one after another, he gave up completely, and also let him know that the king level wanted to skip the test of the royal level, which was really not something that ordinary people could do.

Although some king-level ten-stage powerhouses are really a little bit worse than the strength of ordinary king-level ten-stage powerhouses, but this little bit is also a little ah!

And now that the king-level nine dan has crossed the royal-level section, he is really disappointed, can't he test the king-level nine dan properly? Even the king-level ten dan can do!

Thinking of this, he had already decided in his heart that after this teenager finished the test, he would say something....

With a bang, a huge roar sounded directly, and Shan Chenyi stood up instantly, looking towards the test site with wide eyes.

Looking at the number that appeared above the wooden man, he was directly stunned in place.

A minute ago.

Liu Mufeng, who walked into the venue, stood in front of the wooden man who was testing the attack, and under the dazzling light, he directly entered the state of convergence.

"Not bad, I still know how to keep a hand." Qian Muyu looked at Liu Mufeng, who had no horns on his head, and drank fruit tea with a smile.

In the test field, Liu Mufeng held the double sickle, and suddenly burst out a terrifying dark wind power and swung towards the wooden man.

With a bang, the wooden man instantly took two steps backwards, and then returned to its original state.

A string of numbers also appeared above the wooden man's head at this time.

1122！

"Not bad." Liu Mufeng looked at the numbers and nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the venue where the speed was tested.

Without merging with Yu Qing, he was already very satisfied with playing '1122', after all, he was only a king-level ninth dan now.

As for the meaning of this string of numbers, it is the power brought by his blow, and the imperial level starts with a thousand, so the power of his blow has reached the imperial level!

Although it is only over 122, for him, it is enough!

Because, at this time, the people who were watching the play around were already stupid under his blow.

Shan Chenyi, who came back to his senses, had a look of excitement on his face, and saw that he sat down directly and began to stare at Liu Mufeng seriously, for fear of missing a single detail.

"Wow! Grandpa, he's so good! At the viewing table, Zhao Axiang's mouth opened slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Obviously, Liu Mufeng just had that moment, which made her also surprised.

If Liu Mufeng was a king-level tenth dan , she might not be so surprised, but at this time, Liu Mufeng, if she heard correctly, should be a king-level ninth dan

"Twelve Wings Guild, Wind Demon Liu Mufeng, tenth in the king-level ranking." Zhao Cheng looked at Liu Mufeng not far away and responded with a smile.

Zhao Axiang was surprised: "Is it so strong and tenth?"

Zhao Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "In the past, the top five were not impossible, but in their session, there were too many king-level top Terran powerhouses. "

I'll take a look!" Zhao Axiang was slightly stunned, quickly called up the leaderboard, and began to check it.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a scene that stunned her.

[Dream Star King-level Ranking]

No. 1: Mo Lingling Race: Terran Strength: King-level Ten Stage Second: White Nether Race: Terran Strength: King-level Ninth Stage Third: Lan Xiruo Race: Terran Strength: King-level Ten Stage Fourth: Night Ink Race: Terran Strength: King-level Tenth Stage Fifth: Lei Ming Race: Terran Strength: King-level Ten Stage Sixth: Dragon Thunder Race: Dragon

Race Strength:

King-level

Ten

Segment

Seventh: Mio Yuyan

Race: Terran Strength: King-level Tenth Stage Eighth: Red Ghost Race: Ghost Sword Clan

Strength: King-level Tenth Stage Ninth: Liu Mufeng Race: Terran Strength

: King-level Ninth Stage Tenth: Ying Ke Race: Undead Race: King-level Ten Stage

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"I don't have a flower in my eyes." Zhao Axiang rubbed her eyes vigorously, afraid that she was hallucinating.

Zhao Cheng looked at this scene and shook his head with a smile, "You read it right, the ranking at this time is like this, and seven out of ten are Terrans."

Zhao Axiang was surprised: "This is also too terrible, I remember that I didn't look like this a year ago!"

"There was this phenomenon a year ago, but at that time their strength was not yet there." Zhao Cheng said, looking at Zhao Axiang, who had not yet slowed down, and smiled: "Little Axiang, there is actually a more terrifying thing, do you want to know?"

"Grandpa, is there anything more terrifying than this?" Zhao Axiang was stunned for a moment and looked at his grandfather suspiciously.

"Remember which guild did that Liu Mufeng come from just now when I told you?"

"Remember, from the Twelve Wings Guild." Zhao Axiang nodded slightly, instantly guessed something, and was surprised: "Among these seven people, there are still twelve wings?"

"Yes, Bai Hai and Lei Ming also seem to be from the Twelve Wings, I have some impressions." Zhao Axiang suddenly thought of something about the Twelve Wings Guild.

"It seems that my little Axiang still knows something." Zhao Cheng smiled and continued, "In addition to the three of them, the other three are also from the Twelve Wings Guild, and only Mio Yuyan, who ranks seventh, is not sure if it is from the Twelve Wings. When

Zhao Axiang heard this, her mouth opened slightly, and she was already so shocked that she didn't know how to respond.

It didn't take long for her to come to her senses and mutter, "Why are guilds with such strong potential still allowed to exist?"

Zhao Cheng looked at the number '1455' displayed on the speed test machine, and responded calmly: "They have been quite low-key in recent years, and I heard that they are in the secret realm of the 'Sea Fortress', so those people are not easy to do."

"Of course, this is also related to the strength of our Terrans, our Terrans are now at their peak, and they dare not be too presumptuous."

"Unless we go too far, they won't die with us."

Zhao Cheng said as he looked at Zhao Axiang and smiled: "You may not understand too much."

"You just need to know that with the current strength of our Terrans, even if ten thousand races unite to attack us, it will be a thankless thing."

Zhao Axiang nodded vigorously, "I know!" I also want to join the Twelve Wings!

"Since our Terrans are so strong, then I will join them and become a part of them, and I will not be a member of the Miracle Guild in the future!"

In her opinion, a guild that can gather so many powerful demons, and can live until now, can already be called a 'miracle guild'!

"Haha! Yes! Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and instantly laughed.

"Grandpa, do they still accept people?"

"Xiao Axiang rest assured, with me, they will accept it if they don't accept it!"

"Thank you Grandpa!"

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