Chapter 61 Shocked 4

None of the people present thought that Ding Zhirong would give up the challenge and say that he is not as good as Lin Qian!

There is still some time before noon, and now giving up the challenge, Ding Zhirong is not a loser, and there is still a chance to challenge.

The opportunity to challenge is lost only when the challenge fails.

"Don't you know that I'm not as good as me yet?" Ding Zhirong's reaction was also beyond Lin Qian's expectations. He raised his brows and stared at the other party's eyes.

The soul power condensed in Ding Zhirong's eyes was gradually dissipating at this moment. Seeing Lin Qian here, he would realize something.

"My Martial Soul feature is perception. Although I can't detect the opponent's strength, I can know the threat to me."

"Harmless, ordinary, difficult, hell, nightmare, and death." Ding Zhirong looked at Lin Qian and said slowly, "Zhao Haiming's danger to me is between difficulty and hell, and it is hell that scars my face. Dangerous enemy."

The other inner disciples were not surprised by Ding Zhirong's words, and they obviously knew the characteristics of the opponent's spirit for a long time.

On the contrary, Lin Qian felt it was fresh, and said with great interest: "Interesting martial spirit characteristics, what about me?"

"..." Lin Qian's question made Ding Zhirong silent for a while, then closed his eyes and said, "Death!"

When he opened his eyes again and looked up, he frowned slightly when he looked at Lin Qian: "You make me afraid, the name of the young emperor is worthy of the name!"

After speaking, Ding Zhirong turned around and got off the test stage, ready to leave.

The originally eye-catching competition ended in such a ridiculous ending.

However, what Ding Zhirong said before leaving made these inner disciples look at Lin Qian with horror.

Ding Zhirong's character, these inner disciples who entered the Vientiane Sect at the same time as him, can clearly be very clear, he is absolutely disdain to lie, then his words are obviously true.

And Ding Zhirong is also a famous fighting maniac. It seems that he doesn't know what fear is.

Such a person actually said that he was afraid of Lin Qian.

Within Ding Zhirong's famous perception level, Lin Qian turned out to be dead?

Thinking of this, the inner disciple under the competition stage involuntarily looked at Lin Qian on the stage.

"Lin Qian, how strong is it?"

Looking at Lin Qian who stepped off the competition stage, Lei Gan sighed with emotion: "You can win without a fight, boss, you are really strong."

"It's your turn!" After passing by Lei Gan, Lin Qian punched him in the chest.

Lei Gan was staggered two steps by this punch, smiled in pain, shook his head and walked towards the competition stage.

Seeing that Lei Gan actually stepped on the competition stage, the inner disciples who had left originally stopped and became curious.

"Under the witness of all the brothers and sisters in the inner door, I, Lei Gan, challenged Zhao Haiming." Lei Gan, who stepped onto the competition stage, suddenly opened his mouth and said, and his eyes were directed to a position below the stage, "Brother Zhao, please come on stage."

Lei Gan's words made the disciples in the field startled, and they all turned to look at him.

At the same time, the inner disciples Lei Gan looked in the direction also stepped aside, revealing a young man.

The young man had long hair and a lazy demeanor. He was wearing a light blue robe. He was yawning with tears in his eyes.

The lazy young man is none other than Zhao Haiming.

Ding Zhirong, who had not left before leaving, also stopped and turned around and returned to the competition table.

"Lei Qian is crazy, he actually wants to challenge Zhao Haiming?"

"Although he once defeated Lei Kuo, the opponent is only the ninth in the inner sect, and Zhao Haiming is the first in the inner sect."

"According to the rumors, after Lei Gan recognized Lin Qian as the boss, he went to Maoqingshan every day to follow the opponent to practice. Maybe his strength has improved a lot!"

"Even if the cultivation base is improved, how much can it be improved? It's just wishful thinking to beat Zhao Haiming.

"

Zhao Haiming slowly walked up to the competition stage, standing opposite Lei Gan, squinting slightly, looking at each other.

After a long while, Zhao Haiming's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened: "You...are you really Lei Gan?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

"What the hell happened to you following Lin Qian, how can you become so strong?" Zhao Haiming frowned and took three steps back with a solemn expression.

When Zhao Haiming said this, everyone was in an uproar.

They didn't expect that Zhao Haiming would feel that Lei Gan had become very strong?

Ding Zhirong's expression also changed in the audience. As Zhao Haiming's old opponent, he was very aware of his habits.

When Zhao Haiming's lazy expression became solemn, he would only show it when facing extremely strong opponents, not even when facing himself.

Ding Zhirong slowly gathered his soul power over his eyes, carefully observed Lei Gan, and was startled.

"Between hell and nightmare, and infinitely close to the danger of nightmare?" Ding Zhirong took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Ding Zhirong, the grandson of Lei Wang Lei Heng, the elder of the sect, was not ignorant. When he was outside the door, the other party also had good talents, but he was a little arrogant.

But now it seems to have changed as a person. The reason is that these inner disciples said that Lei Gan lost the life and death battle to Lin Qian, and he followed him and cultivated in Maoqing Mountain every day.

Ding Zhirong tilted his head and looked at Lin Qian who was standing quietly under the stage not far away: "Where the hell are you?"

Under the witness of the deacon elders, the competition between Lei Gan and Zhao Haiming officially began.

At the very beginning, Lei Gan burst out with terrifying soul power, and instantly completed the elemental weaponry.

"Lei Gan's halo of soul power is at the ninth level. Didn't he break through the eight rounds of Nirvana?"

"No way. Could it be that he has completed the supplementary round? It's impossible. Not long ago, he was only on the eighth floor."

As soon as Lei Gan made his move, he immediately attracted the audience, and all the disciples exclaimed in surprise.

And then, what happened on the competition stage made the inner disciples who watched the competition even more astonished.

Zhao Haiming was actually killed by the thunder, and he was sent flying with a sword!

"What's going on?" Zhao Haiming held the armed elemental weapon with both hands epee, the whole arm was really numb, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood seeped out, and the heavy earth attribute soul power on his body began to dissipate.

For Zhao Haiming of the earth attribute, his martial soul is a heavy sword, and his martial soul characteristics are even more critical. The C-level superior will double the weight of the elemental weapon in his hand, and he will not feel any feelings.

However, now, Zhao Haiming was struggling to cope with the thunderous and stormy offensive, and could only passively endure the offensive.

Zhao Haiming, who is strong in defense and strong in attack, has never been so embarrassed even in the face of Ding Zhirong.

"Ban Lei Slash!" A flash of lightning flashed in Lei Gan's eyes, his body was like a purple awn, and he slammed into Zhao Haiming with a sword.

"puff!"

Zhao Haiming spewed blood, and the whole person flew out and fell to the ground, disarming the epee in his hand.

The outcome was clear, and the audience was silent.

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