Strongest Demonic Fiend System

The ninth floor of the Xuanbing Temple.

Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng waited for half an hour before a figure appeared, stepping on the void.

Foot in the void? It turned out to be a strong swordsman!

Duan Feng raised his brows, he still underestimated the Sword Ranking competition this time, and there would actually be a Sword Sect powerhouse.

The Sword Sect powerhouse had just landed on the ninth floor, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

Because, he found that Duan Feng was only in the Sword Empress period, and Chu Qingcheng's strength was even weaker, and even the Sword Emperor did not reach it.

However, these two people actually grabbed in front of him, how could this make his face not gloomy?

The ninth floor is a ring competition, and private hands are not allowed until the level is over.

Therefore, Duan Feng, Chu Qingcheng and the other three just stood there.

Not long after, another figure appeared one after another.

Most of their strengths are in the Sword Queen period and at their peak.

Even the Sword Sect powerhouse has two.

Boom~

Until a certain moment, the entrance to the ninth floor was completely closed.

And there were only twelve monks standing on the ninth floor, including Chu Qingcheng.

From three hundred contestants to only twelve remaining, it can be seen that their elimination rate is high.

Haha, congratulations on your success in reaching the ninth floor. Next, is the ring match.

The purple-robed old man appeared like a ghost again out of thin air in front of Duan Feng and the others, and shouted loudly.

Is it finally coming?

Many cultivators are gearing up for a big fight.

Being able to break out from the three hundred monks is enough to show their strength.

This is your signature, take it.

The purple-robed old man waved his hand,

Twelve silver signs flew out of his sleeves.

Duan Feng, Chu Qingcheng and others all caught it.

one.

Duan Feng looked at the number of the silver sign in his hand, and raised the silver sign a little helplessly.

Obviously.

This suggests he will be the first to play.

After Duan Feng raised his hand, there was another person doing the same in the other direction.

Except for the two monks who grabbed the number 'one' on the silver sign, the rest of the people retreated to the side.

The purple-robed old man shouted loudly.

Come on, don't embarrass me. Chu Qingcheng murmured, and even withdrew to the side.

Shame? That doesn't exist.

Duan Feng shook his head, then jumped slightly and appeared in the center of the ring.

At the same moment, another cultivator also appeared on the opposite side of Duan Feng.

His name is Bi Xiang, he is tall and full of aura, and he has already reached the peak of the Sword Emperor.

One step away, you will be able to step into the ranks of the strong swordsmen.

Give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow three times, and I won't kill you.

Bi Xiang looked down at Duan Feng and shouted arrogantly.

There was no disguise in his voice, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

As soon as his words fell, there was no surprise that there were bursts of uproar.

Being able to come to the ninth floor, which one doesn't have two brushes?

However, Bi Xiang dared to be so arrogant and arrogant. If he didn't have some ability, he would be a real stupid pig.

Hehe, to you, I just want to tell you one thing: don't take yourself too seriously.

Duan Feng smiled lightly and said lightly.