Chapter 1518: Who is on!

Huang Rong snorted coldly, and she didn't bother to talk to them, and she fell to the ground.
The face of the head of the spiritual race monk also became more and more unsightly. Turning around and asking Brother Shuangjian in a low voice: "Did you be careless just now, or are you really inferior to others?"
The Brother Swordsman remained silent for a while before he said: "I didn't care, she was really too strong and she was so fast, I didn't even see her make a move. Even if she uses ordinary weapons, if I don't preemptively strike, I am afraid I will not have the upper hand. "
"Are you scared, can the fourth level of the spirit rank be so strong?"
Not only the boss, but the other spirit race monks are also unbelievable.
He had no choice but to stop speaking. Under this circumstance, if he talked about Huang Rong's strength, others would only think that he was looking for excuses for his failure. After all, the cultivators of Huang Rong, they all understood very clearly, the fourth level of the spirit rank, which is five levels behind the ninth level of the spirit rank.
The cultivators of the spirit race know that after the cultivation base enters the spirit stage, a small level gap is equivalent to a big realm-like gap.
The boss no longer looked at him, but asked the other monks: "There are two more swordsmen who are also at the fourth level of the spirit rank. Who of you will go?"
They didn't even say a word for a while. They thought that the double-sword monk could not do it just now, but when it was their turn, they suddenly became puzzled. Is it really impossible for the double-sword monk?
"Hmph!" The boss snorted coldly, turning to the ground instead of looking at them. He glanced at Mei Chaofeng and then at Ba Er.
Finally, he looked at Mei Chaofeng.
Both are Spirit Level 4, and Ba Er seems to be older than Mei Chaofeng, and it seems that he will have more combat experience. But Mei Chaofeng was more calm than Ba ​​Er, he thought she might be pretending to be calm, so his hand pointed at Mei Chaofeng: "You, come up!"
Mei Chaofeng was very upset with his arrogant attitude, but his expression was still calm, without any expression, with a swish, and in the blink of an eye he stayed in the air where Huang Rong had just defeated the Shuangjian monk.
The boss was taken aback, why this woman seemed to be a tricky one?
Seeing her contemptuous and provocative gaze, he had no idea in his heart. But everyone came up, it was impossible for him not to speak, so he turned to a few ninth-level cultivators who hadn't used any means, and now he didn't dare to let the eighth-level cultivators play.
Huang Rong's hand just now really shocked him, and he began to believe what they said, their magical treasure was a reward from a demon.
However, the reward given by the heavenly demon to the monks of the spirit race of the demon world has always been a legend in the spirit race, and no one has personally seen it.
The main reason was that there was no cultivator in the Demon Realm to participate in the Spirit Realm Disciple Competition.
But the reason for this legend is because they did have talented monks who were received and rewarded by the demon in their early days. This is recorded in the historical records of the Spirit Race, but unfortunately, no one has seen the rewarded person or object.
But Ba Shan's performance didn't surprise them, so he felt that Huang Rong might have hidden her strength, or something else.
They don't know whether the spirit race has a way to hide their strength.
The leader's gaze swept across a few ninth-level cultivators who had never taken action before, and finally his gaze fell on a cultivator holding a snake-shaped long sword: "Snake Nine, you go." His cultivation is also the peak of the ninth-level spirit.
Snake Jiu didn't hesitate, and slowly flew to the opposite side of Mei Chaofeng with a cold expression.
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