Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Seeing this, the referee immediately appeared beside Long Haochen.

After confirming that it was a poisoned dagger, the referee bowed to Han Qian and said, "Captain Paladin, it is indeed a poisoned dagger. Gui Wu's cheating is true!"

Han Qian nodded slightly and issued an order: "Xiucheng Guiwu cheated, and he is banned from participating in the competition for life!"

"The game continues!"

Long Haochen bowed to Han Qian and performed a knight's salute, then returned to the audience seats.

Guiwu was completely stunned.

He actually lost and he was actually banned!

in the audience.

"waste!"

The ghost of Guiwu's father smashed the seat heavily, and in an instant, the seat broke into pieces.

Feng Ling chuckled and looked at the ghost: "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that your son is not strong enough and his character is not good. Oh, by the way, your son is so stupid, that poisoned dagger couldn't have been given by you!"

The ghost immediately denied: "How is it possible? That kid must have planned to cheat. As the Lord of Xiucheng, how could I do such a thing!"

He denied it so quickly that one would think Guiwu was not his son.

Gui Wu, who had just returned and heard his father's words, was struck by lightning and fell to his knees.

Feng Ling shook her head and took Sheng Caier's hand, "Let's go, let's meet up with Hao Chen and go home!"

"Yeah!" Sheng Caier nodded and stood up.

Over the years, when Sheng Cai'er was not participating in the trial, she had been living with Feng Ling and Long Haochen.

Only at Feng Ling and Long Haochen's house does Sheng Caier feel at home!

the next day.

The preliminary round entered the third round and officially entered the mid-term. At this time, there were still twenty-two people from the Priest Temple participating in the competition!

And today will be Feng Ling’s first game!

Priest Temple Trial Grounds.

Number one Feng Ling walked slowly onto the stage. Her opponent was number nineteen.

Since the priest excels at support and healing, the way the priest temple plays is different from other temples.

The priest competition is about who can last longer inside the nine attack towers.

On the opposite side, number 19 walked onto the stage.

This is a short girl, wearing a priest robe that wraps her whole body tightly.

Her name is Liuying, and she is Fengling's admirer and follower.

At this moment, she had a sad face.

Why did she get to be the one who drew the big sister?

She is doomed to lose! She is doomed to lose!

“Old, old, old…” Liuying was so nervous that she stuttered.

She stuttered and couldn't even utter the word "boss" perfectly.

Feng Ling was somewhat helpless: "Liu Ying, am I old?"

"No, no!" Liuying shook her head frantically.

"Liuying, it's your misfortune to meet me. You are still young and can still participate in the next selection." Feng Ling said lightly.

At this moment, the referee raised his hand and signaled: "The game begins!"

"Don't worry, I will be gentle!" Feng Ling said, took out a sword, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sword.

"Don't!!!"

Liuying raised her hands high and looked at the referee.

"Referee, I give up. I can't beat the boss."

"Contestant No. 19, are you sure you want to admit defeat?" asked the referee.

"That's right!" Liuying answered immediately.

Hearing this, the referee raised his hand and said, "Contestant No. 19 loses, contestant No. 1 wins!"

in the audience.

Some people who don’t understand are a little confused.

"Just like that?" Audience A scratched his head.

"After all, Priest No. 1 is at level five, so it's understandable that Priest No. 19 would admit defeat." Audience B replied.

"No, didn't you notice? Aren't we all priests? Why did Number One take out a knight's sword?" Audience C finally found the highlight.

Audience member Ding raised his own question: "Could it be that number one is a knight?"

"Number One is certainly not a knight. She just knows some of the knight's skills." Number Two Lu Xu answered their questions.

Hearing this, these people nodded, and sighed in their hearts that Feng Ling was a genius!

After finishing the competition, Feng Ling immediately rushed to the Assassin Trial Field.

Assassin's Temple Proving Ground.

After the first two rounds of competition, there were only twelve contestants left in the Assassin's Temple.

Ying Suifeng stood at the head and said calmly: "Next, there will be a free-for-all. You can use any means you want. The first two contestants to be eliminated will be eliminated directly, and the remaining ten contestants will directly enter the finals!"

After hearing this, some of the twelve assassins were eager to try, some were full of fighting spirit, and some had already begun to think about countermeasures.

As the match started, the assassins jumped onto the pillars of the ring one after another in the next ten seconds.

It’s not that all assassins have a special liking for pillars, but truly excellent assassins never touch the ground!

at this time--

clatter! clatter! clatter!

A blind woman holding a guide stick, looking weak, helpless and pitiful, walked slowly into the venue.

Finally, he walked to the center of the ring!

This woman was none other than Sheng Caier. There was a layer of white mist in her eyes, but her aura was extremely extraordinary!

Was it because he didn't see the road clearly or was it intentional?

All the assassins were stunned.

This person was not seen in the first two rounds, which means that this woman’s strength can be at the fifth level!

So what if it’s level five?

How powerful can a blind man be!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes shifted to Sheng Caier, with murderous gleams in their eyes!

As long as this blind man is eliminated, only one more person will need to be eliminated among the remaining eleven people!

Just a blind man, you are surrounded by us!

This is what all assassins think!

The next moment, the eleven assassins attacked together, using all kinds of weapons to attack Sheng Caier!

However, Sheng Cai'er was not panicked at all. She tapped the ground lightly with her bamboo stick and knew the location of everyone through the sound!

The next second, Sheng Caier disappeared from the spot!

When she appeared again, she had distanced herself from everyone!

Sheng Cai'er didn't say anything, without wasting a word. She gently waved her right hand, and countless shadows emerged from her body.

And the weapon in the hands of these saints is just a bamboo stick!

Fifth level secret technique, shadow clone!

In an instant all the assassins knew Sheng Caier's skills, but it was too late.

They have been surrounded by Sheng Caier!

The eleven Saint Caiers attacked together, and without a single move, they knocked down the group of assassins!

The scene is quite spectacular!

After all the shadow clones returned, a huge phantom of the god of death appeared, holding a huge sickle in his hand!

With just one swing, he completely defeated everyone, leaving them without any chance of fighting back!

Just a few minutes into the game, the first place was decided!

And the elimination king is - Sheng Caier!

After doing all this, Sheng Caier's expression did not change at all, and she looked at Ying Suifeng.

"can I go now?"

"You have already obtained a place in the Demon Hunting Team. Remember to come and participate in the ranking competition tomorrow!" Ying Suifeng replied.

"I'll give up the ranking tournament." Sheng Caier said briefly and turned away.

Who is this person?

Why did this person give up? For whom?

This is what all participating assassins think!