God of Hell

"Elder Huo Ming, what about Zhang Yan, why didn't he see his name on the registration form?"

Wei Cangsong asked in a low voice, he had also heard about the things between Zhang Yan and Huo Ming, so he also believed that this Yan must be familiar with Huo Ming. Although Zhang Yan's cultivation base is not clear to him, he is sure. It will not be low. If he represents the Seibu Academy in the Battle of Kings or even the Battle of White Kings, then the status of their Seibu Kingdom in the Northern Frontier Empire must be rising.

"Hehe, he said he left the Star Martial Continent after breaking through the Star King Realm, and he should have already left now."

Huo Ming said lightly, this scorpion is also his junior, and it is impossible for people like them to stay here after breaking through the Star King Realm.

"Star King Realm?"

Wei Cangsong took a deep breath. Zhang Di is less than twenty years old. What kind of sect is this Heaven and Earth Palace, and the people who enter are all weird.

"Seibu Academy should still be able to get a good ranking without him. Hasn't the Xiwu girl's cultivation level also reached the Sixth-Rank Star Spirit Realm? She is all top in the Xingwu Continent."

Huo Ming adjusted his red dress and smiled lightly.

"Elder Huo Ming, please pay attention to your words, Xi Wu is the righteous daughter of the old dean of our college."

Luo Min looked at Huo Ming coldly with a vicious look. He had just received Wei Cangsong's preaching. Now that he has found an opportunity, he also rushes to Huo Ming.

"What's wrong, Luo Min just felt uncomfortable after being taught, and now I think of finding a sense of accomplishment in me."

Huo Ming looked at Luo Mindao with a smile. She has always been a person who is not afraid of the sky. This Luo Min can still teach her even as the deputy dean.

"Well, Elder Huo, the trials are about to begin, please be quiet."

Wei Cangsong said hurriedly, this Huo Ming's identity is special, if he really wants to fight, Luo Min is also in vain, he can't interfere.

"Everyone, the trial for the Battle of Kings has officially started, and I will personally host the trial."

Standing in the void, Ding Dingtian said impassionedly that there are thousands of disciples in the entire square. He has been the vice-president for hundreds of years, but it is the first time that he speaks in front of so many people.

"The Battle of Kings is the top event in my Star Martial Continent, and it is also a ticket to enter a higher plane, so I hope everyone can perform well."

"But before that, I want to state the rules of the trials. No malicious killing is allowed, no drugs that can instantly increase the level of cultivation are allowed, and the opponent is not allowed to shoot again after conceding defeat."

Ding Dingtian stated the rules one by one. This is a trial for the academy, not a real battle of kings. They must protect the students of the academy.

"The trials will be a lottery duel. After the first round, the loser has a chance to challenge. If you can win, then you can take the position of others."

Ding Dingtian said in a deep voice, after all, this draw was randomly selected. The strength gap between these disciples is too great. Some people who are not weak in cultivation will be drawn to true disciples. That must be a loss, so they are also given a chance to resurrect.

"Because Xi Wu was the first true biography of the previous session, she did not participate in the preliminary contest for the time being and she was promoted directly, and another disciple named Lin Xiao has not appeared so far, so his name is also directly eliminated, leaving 98 people. Let's start the draw."

Ding Dingtian put a box at the front, and the 98 disciples draw lots one by one.

"Is my brother really trapped somewhere? How come he hasn't appeared yet."

Lin Yue looked around, but she didn't see Lin Xiao at all, and she was a little disappointed in her heart.

"Everyone looks at the lottery in hand. There are a total of ninety-eight lotteries, and the numbers that are opposite each other are your opponents."

"There are seven martial arts platforms here. All the disciples drawn from number one to number seven will come on stage."

Ding Dingtian said in a deep voice.

Fourteen disciples jumped onto the martial arts stage one after another, each of which was guarded by an advanced astral realm powerhouse who was also a referee.

"Remember the rules and fight until the opponent admits defeat."

Ding Dingtian scanned the disciples on the stage and said solemnly.

The battle started quickly, because it was randomly selected, so everyone knew who their opponents were when they came to the stage.

Leng Yue was also on the stage at this moment. His opponent was an old disciple of the Ninth-Rank Star Mansion Realm. He was also excited when he saw Leng Yue go up. He didn't expect that he met a new disciple, so he would have a chance to enter. The second round was selected.

"Boy, I'm Huang Guang, the last elite disciple, if you don't want to be beaten, then you should go on by yourself."

Huang Guang looked at Leng Yue and smiled coldly. Although he knew that Leng Yue was a disciple of the Hall of Law Enforcement, Leng Yue is a newcomer after all, and his cultivation needs to be precipitated and accumulated. He has been practicing outside these years, and one just came in. How can you compare with him.

"Make a move."

Lengyue said coldly.

"Boy, since you keep persuading, don't blame me for not giving you face in law enforcement."

Huang Guang snorted coldly, and was directly afraid of the palm of his hand. The powerful star power formed a palm print in the void.

"Yuan Li transforms!"

Many people were shocked to say that this Huang Guang was only the Ninth-Rank Star Mansion Realm, and unexpectedly touched the threshold of the Star Spirit Realm, and was able to transform into an elemental force. It seemed that Leng Yue was dead.

"Moonlight Kill!"

Leng Yue's figure moved, and a heavenly spirit weapon appeared in his hand. With a sword, the sky was full of sword shadows, and the sky was overwhelming.

"I surrender!"

Huang Guang saw the sky full of sword shadows yelling, it was too terrifying, he couldn't resist the Heavenly Grade Spirit Tool plus the Yuan Li transformation.

The referee on the stage lifted him out of the stage and threw him down.

Where is Leng Yue standing, looking at each other coldly.

"Leng Yuesheng!"

The deacon said directly, and the disciples in the audience cheered.

Where is a young girl standing on the other martial arts platforms, she does not have any vitality fluctuations in her body. The other party is a powerhouse of the Eighth Stage Star Mansion realm and an old disciple, but at the moment he is standing there blankly. , The whole person looks very dull.

"I surrender!"

The disciple gave in before he even started, and then walked straight off the stage.

"Ah, why did I get down, what the **** is going on."

The disciple who gave up just came to the stage and screamed. He didn't know why he had to walk down. Just now he had a dream. He dreamed that a peerless strong man was approaching him. He couldn't Don't give up actively.

"President Ding, I want to appeal. This man has a demon method. He tempts me to give up and I want to fight her again."

The disciple yelled, obediently surrendering without doing anything, it was too cheap for her.

"Hmph! If you lose, you lose. Ouyang Meng is a true disciple, and his cultivation has reached the Star Spirit Realm. Even if she does it, you will lose even more miserably."

Ding Dingtian didn't believe this disciple's words. After all, Ouyang Meng didn't do anything just now. It was the disciple who gave in.

"Meng'er's dream magic method is even more powerful."

Wei Cangsong looked at Ouyang Meng on the stage with a chuckle.

"Dream Demon Body, Elder Wei, you have accepted a good disciple."

Huo Ming looked at Ouyang Meng on the stage with a chuckle, but didn't know what level the girl's dream monster was.

"Hey! Each other, each other, didn't you also accept a sixth-grade star body disciple."

Wei Cangsong said proudly.

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