After drawing lots, Ning Yue drew Wang Ke, and Wang Qiming drew Xiao Yan.
Wang Ke is a saint of the Wanxiang Sect, who possesses the power of Dzogchen in the late stage of becoming a god.
She was wearing a long purple dress, revealing her long white legs and belly button. She had a graceful figure that made people imagine, but she had a cruel temperament, and the monks she fought with were either dead or injured.
She walked to Ning Yue and sneered: "Next, I will let you know how to write the word death?"
joke!
How could Ning Yue be intimidated by her?
He just smiled faintly.
After the draw is over, the official showdown begins the next day.
This duel took place in the arena of the competition.
This arena is a small space, thousands of miles in radius, connected to the outside world, and spiritual energy can flow in both directions.
In addition to the live broadcast of the duel in the mirror inside the competition venue and the live broadcast in the mirror outside the square, there will also be a live broadcast in the Mother and Child Mirror of Creation.
At the same time, in other places in Jingzhou, there are also people who use sky-viewing mirrors to broadcast.
Because the ascension conferences of the four regions in the southeast, northwest and northwest were held at the same time, the Creation Mother Mirror in the southern region could only broadcast the ascension conference in the southern region.
Many people are interested in Wang Qiming.
After all, Wang Qiming ranks first on the list of gods in Kyoto, so many people will use sky viewing mirrors to broadcast.
Although Ning Yue and Wang Qiming have not officially dueled yet, the atmosphere is gradually reaching a climax, and more and more people are paying attention to the Climbing Conference in the Southern Region.
At this moment, Wang Ke stood proudly in the void, holding her famous soul-killing whip in her hand.
This whip bloomed with nine rings of light, and it was obvious that she had refined nine magical powers.
And this whip has an extremely terrifying ability, which is to seize souls. It can extract the spiritual power of monks.
In an instant, this whip can extract a monk's spiritual thoughts, turning the monk into a walking corpse.
The Holy Son of Daoyan of the Wanxiang Sect is very prestigious in the Tao and is known as the Holy King of Ciming.
It is said that his medical skills are extremely high, and he often saves lives and heals the wounded, making flesh from bones.
However, the saintess of Wanxiang Sect is called the life-seeking witch, which is completely opposite to Daoyan's personality.
She is vicious, ruthless, and decisive in killing.
Legend has it that she and Daoyan Shengzi had very different personalities, and the two had many private disputes.
However, she has not been practicing Taoism for a long time and her foundation is not deep, so she is always at a disadvantage.
"Ning Yue, you bullied the junior brothers and sisters of the Wanxiang Sect, and then seriously injured one of my disciples of the Wanxiang Sect in No. 8 No. 4 Middle School. It's time for you and me to settle this debt!"
The corners of Wang Ke's red lips raised slightly, revealing a playful smile.
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
At this moment, Ning Yue no longer concealed his strength.
The aura of the God Transformation realm suddenly burst out, showing an overwhelming force, and the entire small space was shaking violently.
He held the Hunyuan Sky-shattering Halberd, stepped into the void, and shot out in an instant, leaving an afterimage in the sky.
The shadows of halberds all over the sky smashed towards Wang Ke.
Each halberd shadow contains boundless terrifying power, like an ancient dragon, with the power of hundreds of millions, capable of crushing everything.
At this moment, the aura of becoming a god pervaded his body.
The entire competition ground is boiling!
The monks who witnessed all this were shocked.
"What the hell is this? Some time ago, didn't Ning Yue just enter the half-step of becoming a god?"
"Damn it! How could he step into the form of a god in such a short period of time?"
"Oh my God! He has only been using it for so many years, and he is already a powerful god-transformer!"
"It's terrible! His talent is simply unparalleled!"
People such as Xia Lengyan, Jingyuan Fozi, Huo Yuzhen, Lu Binxing, and the old woman from the Shanhe Sect were all stunned.
Ning Yue actually became a true god-forming monk without saying a word.
Becoming a god-transformation monk is the true level of a strong person.
Xiao Ruobing was a little surprised, biting the corner of her lip, and said angrily:
"This guy didn't even tell me, he secretly broke through to the gods.
If it were to be said, one should hold a grand banquet and invite many guests.
A strong person in the realm of gods is enough to be respected by all the forces in the world. "
The rule in the world of cultivating immortals is: once someone enters the realm of divine transformation, they will definitely invite guests and hold a grand banquet.
Even if the Wanxiang Sect receives such an invitation, they will send someone to attend to show respect.
Because those who are powerful in the realm of gods are the mainstay of the world of cultivating immortals.
This kind of banquet will also be attended by some old monsters from the Fusion Realm or the Tribulation Realm.
This scene also deeply stimulated Fang Hao, who was far away in Cangnan City.
At this moment, he was watching the live broadcast of the Mother Mirror of Creation.
When he met Ning Yue, Ning Yue had just come from the lower world and was just a monk in the early stage of Jindan. Now he has entered the stage of becoming a god.
"Sir, it seems that you should also enter the secret realm of time and break through to become a god. Otherwise, others will laugh at you."
Fang Jianyuan felt bitter in his heart, now Ning Yue was becoming more and more terrifying, throwing the young master away.
“When you enter the secret realm of time, you can speed up time and practice so that one day can be worth other people’s months or a year.
But cultivation must intersect with the laws of heaven in the Jingzhou plane.
If you practice in that kind of secret realm for a long time, you will not be able to understand the laws of heaven.
Even if you break through, you will not be able to obtain the blessings of the laws of heaven, so your foundation will be shallow and you will not be able to go further. "
Fang Hao shook his head.
"It seems that Ning Yue should have entered the secret realm of time, but his background is still so terrifying."
Fang Jianyuan was puzzled.
“Maybe it’s because he comes from the lower realm and is not affected by Jingzhou’s laws of heaven.
It may also be because of his extraordinary talent.
However, the time secret realm has limitations after all.
The higher the realm, the more understanding of the laws of heaven is needed.
If one cannot understand the laws of heaven, even if one spends ten thousand years in the secret realm of time, it will be difficult to break through.
However, it is difficult to measure people like him. He is so evil that he may be on the list of evildoers. "
Fang Hao said with emotion.
Bang bang bang!
There was a thunderous explosion in the sky.
Ning Yue held the Hunyuan Sky-shattering Halberd in his hand. Each shadow of the halberd contained the power to suppress mountains and rivers, and attacked Wang Ke like a violent storm.
Although Wang Ke was strong, his momentum was suppressed, and she struggled to hold on, making her mentally unstable.
Many years ago, she entered the demon's lair, holding a life-killing soul whip, shattering the demon's Five Demons and Five Elements Formation, killing countless demons, and became famous in one fell swoop.
She has the Eye of Destruction between her brows, and is blessed with the luck of the supreme plane of destruction. She is so powerful that even Dao Yan is afraid of her.
Now she was suppressed by Ning Yue.
She was furious and immediately opened the Eye of Destruction. An eye erected between her eyebrows, bursting out an endless storm of destruction.
A dozen black tornado wind pillars rose up in the small space.
If this storm were to roll over a god-transformation monk of the same level, they would be crushed by the storm.
Just killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred to herself, she also had to bear the torment of the destructive storm on her body.
Now, she was suppressed by Ning Yue and had no choice but to use this magical power.
"Ning Yue, just die!"
Wang Ke scolded angrily.
Ning Yue remembered that he seemed to have such magical powers.
Before, he was the Nascent Soul and could not control it, but now, he is the Transformation God.
Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyebrows cracked, and the eye opened.
In an instant, billions of starlights were released.
