Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

When the Human Emperor noticed the discussions around him were getting louder, he immediately continued reading the lineup below.

Everyone's attention was quickly attracted to this group.

"What kind of idiots did the Demon Saint find? Except for Alan Wangsu, they all seem to be some nameless noobs."

"What's wrong with Alan Wangsu? When the Demon King was here, his cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level. Now, his cultivation is not increasing but regressing."

"I know the three behind. They are famous playboys in our demon clan. They are able to come to the Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition."

"You may not know this yet, but although this saint is the daughter of the Demon King, she has been wandering outside since she was young and has no roots in the demon clan."

"We all thought that Prince Wan would lead the team this year, but we didn't expect a saint to come."

Listening to these words, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The more doubtful these people are now, the more embarrassed they will be in the end.

After all, only in this way can they remember it deeply.

Black and red are also red.

After the lengthy introduction, a total of sixty cultivators from the Heavenly and Demonic tribes all passed through the magic circle and entered Dingkun Valley.

The first round of the Demonic Martial Competition is equivalent to a melee, and sixty cultivators will be randomly teleported to various places in Dingkun Valley.

The monks need to search for and fight for the one hundred crystal cores scattered in the valley.

Most of them are green, and there are ten purple crystal cores.

A green crystal core is worth ten points, and a purple crystal core is worth one hundred points.

In addition to the pervasive miasma in the valley, there are also monsters of various ranks.

Among them was a three-headed snake demon at the peak of the eighth level, and the venom it sprayed was simply not something that a cultivator at the peak of the sixth level could resist.

The monks in the valley can fight freely, and when seriously injured, they can crush the teleportation stone on their wrist to teleport out.

The teleportation stone cannot be used for passive teleportation, and many cultivators have died before before they could crush the teleportation stone.

The penalty for killing a monk in the valley is very high, and two hundred points will be deducted.

Ren Yi had already exchanged places with his clone puppet long before Xiaoyao Tianzun stepped into the teleportation array.

Now the doll is sitting on the throne watching the game in her place.

And she entered Dingkun Valley.

The Demonic Martial Competition did not allow servant beasts or spirit beasts to be brought along, so Fei Jiujiu did not come along.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the center of Dingkun Valley.

That is where the eighth-level three-headed snake often appears.

Not only that, after searching for a cup of tea, she found that there was not a single crystal core around.

Sure enough, her luck remained the same.

Just when she wanted to change places to have a look, three figures fell in front of her with a bang.

The leader was Bai Jian, a subordinate of Huyan Luo Liuguang.

Bai Jian, like his brother, is armed with a pair of long swords.

Bai Jian glanced at Ren Yi with disdain on his face: "Are you the Free and Easy Heavenly Master?"

Ren Yi smiled and said, "I didn't expect I was so famous."

Bai Jian sneered. He had memorized the information of all the participants by heart.

He pointed his sword and said coldly: "Hand over the crystal core in your hand!"

He twitched the corners of his mouth and spread his hands.

"Do you think I have obtained the crystal core?"

All storage magic weapons will become ineffective here, and even if you get the crystal core, you cannot put it into the storage ring.

Bai Jian was slightly stunned, then he looked at the other two and laughed.

"You've been wandering around for such a long time, but you haven't found a single crystal core. Your luck is so bad, why don't you let us get you out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his spiritual sword energy turned into a rain of swords, shooting towards her at a rapid speed.

Any figure can appear quickly and be avoided with just swift movements.

The two men behind Bai Jian also launched attacks at the same time.

He quickly approached Ren Yi, clenched his right fist, and swung the fist wrapped in flames towards Ren Yi's face.

A strong gale roared up!

Ren Yi dodged the punch by leaping backwards. At the same time, another monk holding a long knife slashed at Ren Yi's waist!

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and passed through the two people's attack like a ghost.

"Boss, this woman is a bit weird! I didn't even hit her once!"

Bai Jian was also very surprised. This woman didn't even use any spiritual power, but just relied on her extremely simple body movements.

The three of them chased and beat Ren Yi, but they couldn't even touch a hair of Ren Yi.

We can't keep her here, she will definitely become a disaster.

A sinister look flashed in Bai Jian's eyes: "Drive her to the territory of the three-headed snake. If you encounter a three-headed snake, just throw her to the snake!"

The next moment, two people from the Celestial Clan rushed out from the thick fog ahead.

Bai Jian and the others immediately stopped and looked vigilantly at the two people who suddenly appeared.

If it's three on three, it's hard to say who will win.

The two men were wearing green robes, and the swords in their hands were also covered with various inscriptions.

He raised his eyebrows. These two were from Yue Qinxue's team.

Sure enough, he saw the two monks holding their magic swords in a defensive posture, but they were retreating step by step.

After the two of them retreated to a distance of more than ten meters, they stood there and looked at them silently.

It seems that he has no intention of taking action.

Bai Jian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"It seems that they are not here to help you! Go to hell!"

The sword rain fell again.

At this moment, a roar of a wild beast suddenly came from behind Ren Yi.

"Roar--!"