After learning about his life experience, Ma Dingjun took the initiative to seek reconciliation with Lu Qingfeng. This also shows that this person is indeed a generous person.
Especially in recent years, Ma Dingjun has admired Lu Qingfeng even more. Lu Qingfeng has also helped Ma Dingjun during many experiences in the Paradise of Gods.
In the top game, if the person who is thrown away by the top cannot produce a thousand divine coins, he will be eliminated by the rules. Lu Qingfeng once replenished the divine coins for everyone, and Ma Dingjun accepted his gift without ceremony.
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Later, Lu Qingfeng distributed two pieces of divine crystal essence to everyone, and Ma Dingjun was also one of the beneficiaries. Ma Dingjun was extremely impressed by everything Lu Qingfeng did.
Now that Ou Bao mentioned Lu Qingfeng, Ma Dingjun would naturally attack him unceremoniously. From what he said, it was clear that he was willing to be Lu Qingfeng's pawn.
In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for a day and a night, and there was still no winner. Until dawn the next day, when a ray of dawn rose from the east, they had no sign of stopping.
The geniuses of both races stopped cheering for the people on both sides. Both the true god and the demon god have endless lives. For them, time is just a passing cloud.
In a battle of this level, sometimes the winner cannot be determined for several months. They only fight for a day, which is normal in itself.
It's just that Ma Dingjun is too lazy to keep entangled with the opponent. After coming here, he has made great progress in all aspects. Maybe some of the ultimate magical powers inherited by the Demon-Slaying Cult can be used.
He decided not to continue in such a stalemate. In this perfect training place, it was a great opportunity to test the magical powers he had learned.
"Ma Dingjun, after the battle so far, I have to admit that you are indeed my opponent, Ou Bao, but it's really meaningless to continue this stalemate."
It seemed that Ou Bao couldn't hold his anger anymore and finally spoke first. After hearing this, Ma Dingjun immediately said: "Ou Bao, to be honest, you are not my opponent. I just admit that you are very strong. The final result will be yours."
Defeat is certain."
The distance between the two was only one meter. Ou Bao's magic knife was holding the long sword thrust by Ma Dingjun. From the words of both sides, it could be heard that they were both a little impatient.
The two of them made a feint in perfect agreement and retreated a hundred meters away at the same time. Both the magic knife and the long sword became dim. It was obvious that the previous battle had exhausted the divine power and magic power on them.
"Ou Bao, I just said that although you are very strong, you are not my opponent. To show my respect for you, I will end our fight with the ultimate sword."
As Ma Dingjun finished speaking, the sword in his hand instantly lit up with a dazzling light, like a miniature sun falling in front of everyone.
"The Soul-killing Sword"
Ma Dingjun shouted softly, and his body suddenly rushed towards Ou Bao. At the same time, he stretched out his long sword and stabbed Ou Bao between his eyebrows.
After Ma Dingjun said he wanted to use the ultimate sword, Ou Bao knew that this was the final battle and immediately injected magic power into the magic sword. However, his speed was slower and Ma Dingjun still took the lead.
When the long sword stabbed Ou Bao, a bright light suddenly extended from the long sword. The three-foot long sword turned into a hundred-meter lightsaber in the blink of an eye, instantly locking Ou Bao's demonic body.
Ou Bao's eyes widened immediately when he saw the hundred-meter lightsaber stabbing him. The demonic body was immediately frozen in place. In an instant, the lightsaber penetrated between his eyebrows.
Seeing the lightsaber penetrate Ou Bao's eyebrows, Ma Dingjun's face instantly turned pale. The use of the soul-killing sword consumed most of the divine power in his body.
Ou Bao was hit by the Soul-Destroying Killing Sword and would definitely die. Ma Dingjun was not in the mood to see the final result, so he turned around and flew to the nearest futon, sat down cross-legged, and quickly replenished the consumed divine power.
At the same time, where Ou Bao stayed, a ray of light instantly enveloped him, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye. The next moment, he was on the southern viewing platform.
Ou Bao's failure was a huge blow to Mo Wuji. In terms of real strength, Ou Bao was much stronger than Zhen Meilian and Gou Butt sitting next to him.
Only because the two of them got more treasures from the Seven-Colored Exquisite Tower, they were exempted from participating in the competition. In Mo Wuji's heart, even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he could only endure it in his heart.
Now, twelve people have decided the winner, the human side Yanjun and Wu Neng have been eliminated, and the demon side has eliminated Big Guy, Gou Chishi, Xiang Yuanhou, and Ou Bao.
In addition to the ten people exempted from the competition, there are fifteen demons and twenty-three humans. So far, no one from the same clan has met among the people on both sides.
"Ma Dingjun, congratulations to you. This district treasure is really a tough nut to crack. Even so, he was still defeated by your sword. It shows that your cultivation has improved a lot."
Nangong Feiyu looked at Ma Dingjun who was sitting not far away to replenish his divine power. His expression had improved a lot. Hearing Nangong Feiyu's praise, he turned around and looked over.
"Nangong Feiyu, this district treasure is indeed amazing. If I hadn't used the ultimate magical power in the end, it would be really hard to say who would win in the end."
Nangong Feiyu smiled and said: "You, Ma Dingjun, know how to be humble. This is a very new thing. You have a good rest first, and I will host the next competition."
Nangong Feiyu glanced around for a week and said loudly: "The competition for the top twelve has ended. Next, please invite contestant No. 13 to appear."
Now, the geniuses of the human and demon tribes seemed to regard Nangong Feiyu as the real host. Without his permission, no one took the initiative to fly away from the crowd.
After Nangong Feiyu finished speaking, a person flew out from among the humans. This person was wearing a black outfit. When everyone saw it, he turned out to be the third son of the killer family.
The killer family is very secretive. No one knows where they are, let alone their last names. It has become a routine for everyone to give their first name when they appear. The truth will be revealed soon.
The geniuses of the Meteor Star were all staring with interest at the appearance of the third son of the killer family, waiting for him to tell the long-awaited secret.
"Everyone, my name is Xu Yuanbao. This time I drew number 13. I don't know who number 14 is. Xu is waiting here."
After Xu Yuanbao finished speaking, there was a commotion among the humans, and people immediately started whispering to each other. None of them had even heard of this surname.
Everyone turned their attention to the eldest and second eldest brother who had not come out. They saw these two people looking sad, and no one knew why.
"Boss and second son of the Xu family, there is no danger to life here. The worst thing is failure. Why do you still look like this?"
Hearing Nangong Feiyu's question, the eldest brother said nothing, but the second eldest brother said with a bitter look on his face: "Fellow Taoist Nangong doesn't know something. Unfortunately, I got the number 14, and I don't know what to do now.
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"Isn't this simple? You brothers, discuss it. Whoever stays will stay here. Whoever admits defeat will go to the viewing platform in the south. You go and discuss it."
The method Nangong Feiyu said is also the best method now. We can't fight here just because of the competition. Besides, among their brothers, they know best who can eat more bowls of rice.
A few minutes later, the third killer flew to the south viewing platform. He was also the only person so far who landed on the south viewing platform without being injured.
"Just now, two people of the same race finally appeared on the human side. Next, I hope that the same situation will happen to the demons. Only in this way can we achieve a balance between them."
After Nangong Feiyu finished speaking, he glanced at the demon clan and found that those people were staring at him eagerly. Everyone's teeth were clenching and they wished they could eat him in one bite.
"Next, please invite No. 15 to make his debut."
A man quickly flew out from the crowd of demons, also wearing a black tight-fitting suit and holding a demon knife in his hand.
"A certain family's surname is Xie, and their name is Xie Yanxia. I drew number 15. Who is number 16? Come out and fight with Xie."
Xie Yanxia stood in the middle of the square, and people all looked towards him. When Nangong Feiyu saw it, he burst into laughter.
"I said, your name is Xiang Yanxia, right? I said, why do you only have the whites of your eyes and no pupils? It turns out you are blind! When you said your name, I still felt weird. Why are there such strange surnames in the world?
However, combined with your eyes, I understand everything."
When Nangong Feiyu said this, he immediately aroused the anger of everyone in the demon clan, especially Chi Bubao, who held the long knife in his hand and looked at him with an angry look on his face.
"Nangong Feiyu, you'd better pray not to meet me now. Next time you meet me, I will treat you well with my long knife."
Seeing Chi Bu Bao, Nangong Feiyu shivered. He knew very well how powerful this guy was. During the melee, he eliminated three brothers and sisters from the Feng clan. Yan Peng and He Ming worked together to fight him, and finally let him break through.
At this point.
I know in my heart that I can't afford to offend this guy, but I can't say it out loud. This doesn't bother Nangong Feiyu. He dares to say that he is the best in the world in terms of talking.
"It's not that I don't want to meet you. You said you don't have enough to eat every day. If I fight with you again, others will think I'm bullying you! So! It's better for us to get together.
, do you think that’s the case?”
Nangong Feiyu was teasing here, and Yan Yanxia, who was standing in the square, became anxious, rolled his eyes, looked at the crowd, and shouted.
"Hello? Are you finished? I've been waiting for a long time. Why don't you come out on the 16th? Are you still competing?"
Everyone looked at the two men's banter and forgot about Xiong Yanxia, especially contestant No. 16, who was also listening with interest.
The roar of Yan Yanxia immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they started looking for him in the crowd.
"Which player is No. 16? Xiong Yanxia has already made his debut. Why is No. 16 still so late to come out?"
The boss of the killer family bowed to everyone and clasped his fists and said, "I am No. 16. I forgot about this matter after listening to fellow Taoist Nangong."
"Turns out I forgot! It's okay, just pay attention next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately laughed and said: "Next time? There's not necessarily a next time!"