Chapter 909: Second-class genius Ding Hao

Chapter 909 Second-Class Genius Ding Hao
Chapter 107, Ding Hao, a second-class genius
"congratulations."
"It's amazing, the third Dzogchen monk, the first Dzogchen sister, Sister Heifeng, you are beautiful."
When the Black Wind Witch came out, everyone smiled and won.
The Black Wind Witch smiled and said, "Looking at what you said, there is nothing important, Zhang Shasha, you don't want to come to this one!"
Peng Guan also smiled, "Heifeng, I really didn't expect you to fight two battles and break through two battles. It's amazing, admire!"
The Black Wind Witch said politely, "Brother Peng, I am also very optimistic about your strength, come on."
While talking, the Sect Master of the Black Wind Demon Sect waved at the Black Wind Witch from a distance, and the Black Wind Witch nodded to everyone, "I'll go." After finishing speaking, she walked away quickly.
Looking at the back of Black Wind Witch, Peng Guan's eyes were darkened.
"Brother, you and Sister Black Wind..."
Although on the surface, the relationship between Peng Guan and Black Wind Witch is still very good, from Ding Hao and their acquaintances, we can still feel that Black Wind Witch has a little alienated from Peng Guan.
Peng Guan smiled, "It's okay, don't worry, it's good."
No matter how good a friend is, you can’t get involved in this kind of thing. Especially the Black Wind Witch, Ding Hao knew she was more practical since the first time she met. Now she has reached the Great Perfection of Infant Change, and Pengguan is currently in the eighth level of Infant Change. The gap between the two is gradually widening!
From a certain point of view, the world is very realistic. If the difference in strength between the two people really gets bigger and bigger, especially if the male nun is lower than the female nun, then the result will not be good.
The next battle is Leng Xiaoyu.
Originally, Peng Guan would definitely want to watch the battle, but he didn’t know what he was thinking about. He apologized,
Well, I still have something to do, I believe Xiaoyu will definitely win! Ding Hao, you don’t need to talk about it. I went."
"Hey, you just left." Zhang Shasha shouted depressedly.
"It's really something." Peng Guan smiled and left quickly.
"There's a shit." Zhang Shasha cursed.
In the third round of 25 battles, there were 51 seeds. Therefore, Peng Guan was lucky, and this round was empty, so he said that there was something at the moment, which is really unconvincing.
"Perhaps he really has something to do." Ding Hao said lightly, but as he watched Peng Guan's tall and fat back hurriedly leave, he always had some unpleasant feelings in his heart.
He also wanted to find a chance to talk to Peng Guan. Even if the talk with the Black Wind Witch is not possible, we can't do anything extreme. But Ding Hao was busy himself, and after another thought, he saw Leng Xiaoyu walk into the competition venue.
After all, it's the third round, and there are fewer and fewer things to admit defeat.
Leng Xiaoyu faced Su Bitao, the first genius of the Water Moon Demon Sect.
The Shuiyue Demon Sect is a demon sect that only accepts female monks. Among the 21 demon sects that have contracted this time, it ranks first in strength. Although the Shuiyue Demon Sect is a door-to-door, but these years have been relatively weak, the powerful female monks in the door have been seduced by the Demon Sect.
Of course, although the Water Moon Demon Sect is not strong, Su Bitao is the first genius of the other sect after all, and there are still some qualifications and strengths.
"Sister Xiaoyu, I have heard of the name for a long time, if I lose, please give me a chance." Su Bitao gave a blessing.
Leng Xiaoyu killed people like hemp, which was an exception to Ding Hao. For other people, there is no kind heart, she giggled and said, "Sister Bitao, if you really want to survive, then immediately give up and get out, otherwise I don't guarantee you will become my blood pool beast's food! "
Su Bitao is actually not a good stubble, and she chuckled, "My sister is indeed the same as in the legend, but I heard that the blood pool holy land is the first holy son Gao Yang Shengzi, and there is no investment in you. ! And although our Water Moon Demon Sect is not strong, all the resources of the whole sect are given to me by myself, so I want to compete with my sister."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ding Hao's mouth, and this Su Bitao's words was shaking Leng Xiaoyu's faith. If Leng Xiaoyu was really wronged in the Holy Land of the Blood Pond, or if Leng Xiaoyu was jealous of Chai Gaoyang in his heart, then Leng Xiaoyu would definitely leave a certain crack in his heart.
"This woman is looking for death." Zhang Shasha cursed.
Su Bitao is indeed looking for death, because Leng Haishan has always regarded Leng Xiaoyu as his biggest investment target. On the contrary, Chai Gaoyang can have the current capital, in fact, it is all on his own. Leng Xiaoyu would never be jealous of Chai Gaoyang, so Su Bitao's words were not just saying nothing, on the contrary, they aroused Leng Xiaoyu's desire to kill.
"Sister Bitao, you are very concerned about our blood pool sacred place. I thank you for our Gaoyang Shengzi." Leng Xiaoyu girl's face showed a moving smile and said, "But sister Bitao, the most important thing now is , Can you leave here alive!"
Blood Pool Bracelet!
Leng Xiaoyu did not hesitate to release the blood pond bracelet.
With a radius of ten li, completely in the blood pond bracelet, I opened my eyes and saw a sea of ​​blood rippling. In the pool, there are circles of ripples moving, just like a submarine underneath. In fact, it is a blood pool beast moving in the blood pool.
"Hehe, my sister, this treasure of mine matches your blood pool very well." Su Bitao giggled, her figure turned, she spun gracefully, and the whole body danced, just as she was spinning, one by one. A white ball of light fluttered from her body.
These white of light are like full moons.
The blood pool rose to the bright moon, which was a strange sight.
What is even more strange is that these rising white full moons are filled with faces of people or beasts! These faces, whether they are human faces or beast faces, are extremely hideous and painful. Through the white moonlight, you can see that these faces are distorted.
Ding Hao had never seen so many terrifying moons in his life.
"What is this?" Ding Hao asked.
Zhang Shasha didn't know, but he knew more about the black eggs of scattered repairs. He opened the mouth and said, "This should be a method of refining the living mandrill."
"What is the living mandrill?" Zhao Xixi asked.
Jun Quan suddenly said, "I've heard some of them. Some corpses are buried in the ground for a long time. Under certain special circumstances, the corpses will undergo abnormal changes and become mandrills."
Ding Hao nodded and said, "I have seen Mandrill, and I have killed it." In the Demon Tomb, he killed the mutant corpse king in the coffin, which is a kind of Mandrill.
The military authority said again, "After a corpse became a corpse, not only did it gain intelligence, but also its strength became stronger. Therefore, some people began to think about making a living person into something like a corpse, even though he was alive. Human, but his strength and hardness are the same as the Mandrill."
"Refining a living person into something like a corpse?" Ding Hao felt the wind gusts behind him.
The black egg said, "In fact, it's nothing. You have practiced the soul flag? The soul flag is to torture the ghost so hard that it loses its nature and becomes a ghost. The same is true for the living mandrill, which is to capture mortals or monks and put them in one In the small space, repeated torture, exhausted various methods, made him miserable and completely collapsed. Although he is still alive, he is still like a ghost."
The military power added, "We also need to use many natural treasures that normal people cannot use to make their bodies hard as iron, so that they are a living mandrill."
Ding Hao and the others looked at the moons in the competition field, and they all felt a little creepy.
Even so, no one blamed Su Bitao. After all, everyone is the magic way, and the means of the magic way is to do everything. But one thing is very clear, that is, since everyone is on the path of the magic way, killing is like drinking water, then when it is your turn to be killed, don't blame others.
While speaking, a living mandrill jumped out of the living mandrill moon.
Leng Xiaoyu shouted violently, and the blood pond beast stretched out his arm from the water.
Then more living mandrill jumped out, and Leng Xiaoyu directly released the two blood pond beasts.
The Living Mandrill and the Blood Pond Beast fought to the death, and Leng Xiaoyu and Su Bitao were not idle either. The two were really close rivals. Leng Xiaoyu is favored by Leng Haishan, with a wealth of treasures on her body; as the first genius of the Shuiyue Demon Sect, Su Bitao is also a favorite, and she also has various treasures on her body.
Everyone did not expect that the intensity of this battle was far more intense than other battles.
"Wow, what kind of treasure is this?"
"It's another one, I haven't seen it."
"There's another fight over there."
"Gubao puppet!"
"My God, there are even serial blood cuts now!"
One after another treasures were released, and the blood pond beast and the living mandrill fought wildly, beating the sky dimly.
After playing here for a long time, there is still no winner.
At this moment, a monk came over.
"Genius Ding Hao, your battle has begun. If you can't enter the battlefield in time, you will be regarded as surrendering."
"Your uncle's!" Ding Hao cursed. It really didn't start soon, but his own battle started.
"Don't worry, Sister Xiaoyu will win." Zhang Shasha comforted.
"Okay." Ding Hao actually did nothing to stay here. Right now he left this competition field and ran to another competition field.
There were no empty seats in the other competition arena.
Although Leng Xiaoyu's scene with Su Bitao was very intense and beautiful, more people chose to watch Ding Hao's scene with Motui. After all, Ding Hao and Mo Tui, the shadow of the famous tree of man, are undoubtedly more famous than the other side.
In the stands, Lao Lei sat down early again.
"Lao Lei, tell me about the outcome of this game."
Lao Lei grinned and said, "This one is not good. I can say that this one is the most unpredictable one among all the battles! Ding Hao of the Demon Sect of Kyushu, although these Nian is very popular, but don’t forget, his cultivation and his background! In my evaluation, he should belong to the strongest among the second-class geniuses! And although Mo Tui is not well-known, don’t Forget that he is a household name in the Demon Realm! So he is also the top of the second-class genius..."
Before Lao Lei finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.
"Ding Hao is a second-class genius?"
(End of this chapter)