Ding Yan's opponent was a proper middle-level Divine King.
The Tianlong Clan's disciple selection test was divided into three different age groups. But the Hidden Dragon Competition was not divided into age groups. Everyone participated together.
Among them, there was no lack of existences close to 10,000 years old.
And Ding Yan's current opponent was a young genius from a God King level force. He was over 9000 years old and a Middle God King. He had comprehended a triple profound fusion and multiple dual profound fusion. Moreover, he possessed the power of bloodline.
He had fought two battles before and won both battles with ease.
Now, it was his third battle.
"Lower God King?"
Although Ding Yan didn't appear in the qualifier, there were so many people in the qualifier that it was impossible to remember everyone's face. Moreover, the other party was a participant in the first round of the qualifier, so it wasn't strange for him to find Ding Yan unfamiliar.
At this moment, he did not underestimate Ding Yan just because his divine sense detected that Ding Yan was a Lower God King.
In the past few days, he had been carefully watching the Hidden Dragon Competition. The first round was fine, but in the second round, he had an impression of everyone who went on stage.
But he had no impression of the person in front of him.
In other words:
This was the first time Ding Yan had gone on stage!
And as Ding Yan's opponent's expression turned serious, many people also discovered this point. "He is a Lower God King? He only went on stage now? "
"It looks like he is very strong."
"I have no impression of him in the selection test."
…
In the crowd, there was no lack of people who had participated in the third round of the selection test. They had no impression of Ding Yan. This was because they had an impression of all the people who went on stage later. Those people's strength was not ordinary.
"A scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes … I never thought that Ding Yan would be able to reach this step."
Murong Suifeng muttered to himself. His tone carried a bit of a sigh.
"You know him?"
Sensing Murong Suifeng's gaze, the Hidden Fog Sect's Sect Master Qian Yin was startled. He looked at Ding Yan and asked.
According to the rules of the Hidden Dragon Competition, this youth had only gone on stage now. This meant that his strength had obtained the approval of the Tianlong Clan's inner sect elders.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have arranged for him to go on stage now.
The weaker people were arranged to go on stage early on.
Moreover, those who were eliminated rarely went on stage again.
Unless he performed well and was underestimated.
In short, although the rules of the Hidden Dragon Competition couldn't be considered to be extremely fair … After all, it was completely up to the ten Tianlong Clan inner sect elders to judge the strength of the contestants.
Of course, everyone knew in their hearts that although there were only ten Tianlong Clan inner sect elders holding the fort, the Tianlong Clan's Black Dragon Elder Lan Yu Shan, who was in charge of the Hidden Dragon Competition, and the two White Dragon Elders behind him, would definitely not allow the ten inner sect elders to act recklessly.
Under these circumstances, the ten inner sect elders of the Tianlong Clan would naturally not be mistaken about a battle between a group of Godkings.
Unless you don't want to reveal your true strength until you're defeated.
There's nothing you can do about it. You're the one who doesn't want to climb up. You can't blame anyone.
"Twenty years ago, he was a ten-star student of the Hidden Fog Academy. He suddenly dropped out of the academy and disappeared without a trace. We only met again a few days ago at the Flame Dragon Arena."
Murong Suifeng sighed.
Almost at the instant Murong Suifeng's voice fell, Ding Yan's opponent, a Middle Divine King, had already made his move.
He used his full strength right from the start.
He didn't hold back at all.
The profundities of the laws merged into his divine power and were released through the Middle Divine Artifact.
At the same time, his bloodline power also extended out at the right time.
On the other hand, on Ding Yan's side.
Ding Yan casually took out an eight-foot-long spear from his storage ring. Although it was called a spear, it was actually more like a spear.
As a blood-red light flashed on his body, his divine power instantly skyrocketed. It seemed to have surpassed the boundary of a Lower Divine King and reached the level of a Middle Divine King.
Then, the violent power of flames swept out from the spear like a fire dragon and met his opponent's ferocious attack.
Ding Yan's opponent specialized in the Law of Water.
Under normal circumstances, water was the bane of fire.
However, this was only in the case where the two powers were of equal strength.
When the flames were strong enough, they could also evaporate water!
Under everyone's gaze, Ding Yan's attack destroyed his opponent's power and severely injured him. The entire process was as smooth as flowing water. It was frighteningly fast.
"The fusion of two profundities of the Law of Fire …"
Ding Yan's display of strength had shocked many people. With the cultivation of a lower level God King, he had defeated a middle level God King opponent with one strike. Ding Yan was the first person to achieve this since the beginning of the Hidden Dragon Competition.
"A Lower Divine King is actually so powerful?"
"The difference in strength is too great, isn't it? It seems that the inner sect elders of the Tianlong Clan have misjudged him. "
"Perhaps this young man held back his strength during the sect entrance examination. That's why people underestimated his strength."
…
Ding Yan, a Lower Divine King, defeated a Medium Divine King opponent in an instant. His momentum was like a rainbow, attracting the attention of everyone present.
"Impressive."
Duan Lingtian's lips curled into a smile.
Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue at the side were in a daze. Knowing Ding Yan's strength was not ordinary and witnessing Ding Yan explode with power and defeat his opponent in an instant were two completely different concepts.
"It's a High Divine Artifact! Looks like this young man's background is not ordinary. "
At the same time, many people recognized that the eight foot long spear in Ding Yan's hand was a High Divine Artifact. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he could defeat his opponent, it would not be so easy.
At this moment, even the ten Tianlong Clan inner sect elders present looked at each other in dismay.
"Revered Elder Sikong's nephew is so strong?"
"Looks like we still underestimated him … If we knew he was so strong, we wouldn't have let him go on stage so early."
"A Lower Divine King has such strength … Moreover, he seems to be less than 3,000 years old? There aren't many existences like this in the sect. "
"I heard that his Fire Element Laws were improved in the Law Room in the last ten years?"
"Even so, if his comprehension ability is insufficient, it would be very difficult to improve the Fire Element Laws to such an extent in such a short period of time."
"However, the sect really gives Revered Elder Sikong preferential treatment … The time Ding Yan stayed in the Law Room, even if the ten of us combined, it wouldn't be as long as him, right?"
"Don't speak nonsense … If the sect leader finds out, even if you don't die, you'll lose a layer of skin! He respects Revered Elder Sikong very much. Many people even say that Revered Elder Sikong might be the sect leader's elder or something. "
…
As the ten Tianlong Clan inner sect elders communicated privately via voice transmission, the gazes they looked at Ding Yan with became somewhat unfathomable.
"He's Ding Yan. Revered Elder Sikong asked for the inner sect disciple slot this time for him?"
The Tianlong Clan's Black Dragon Elder, Lan Yushan, asked in a voice that only the two people behind him could hear.
"Yes, Elder Lan."
Dongfang Yannian answered in a timely manner.
"He's a good seedling."
Lan Yushan nodded. "As expected of the Divine Emperor's descendant."
Hearing Lan Yushan's words, he obviously knew that Ding Yan's father was the Divine Emperor.
…
Ding Yan returned victorious. Murong Yinyue congratulated him, but Hou Qingning looked at Ding Yan gloomily. He didn't expect that Ding Yan, who was weaker than him in the past, would be so strong now, leaving him in the dust.
"Looks like I really have to work hard on my cultivation … Otherwise, Ding Yan will only leave me further and further behind."
Hou Qingning sighed in his heart. "Duan Lingtian is one thing. He's a monster. If I don't compete with him … Ding Yan still has a chance to catch up."
"As long as I can rise in the Tianlong Clan, it's not impossible for me to catch up to Ding Yan with the Tianlong Clan's resources."
Hou Qingning's eyes were filled with anticipation.
"Ding Yan, looks like these Tianlong Clan elders don't understand your strength."
Duan Lingtian smiled. "Next, you'll probably have to wait for a while before you can go on stage again."
"They don't know my strength. Letting me go on stage at this time is already giving my Uncle Sikong a lot of face … Duan Lingtian, let's not talk about me. With your strength, I'm afraid you'll only be able to go on stage tomorrow."
Ding Yan shook his head.
"That Ten Thousand Demon Sect's Du Qianjun is going on stage."
At the same time, Hou Qingning's voice sounded, causing Duan Lingtian, who had already turned his gaze away from the stage, to look over once more.
He saw that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's core disciple, Du Qianjun, was going on stage.
Du Qianjun hadn't gone on stage before.
His comprehension of the Laws wasn't weak. In addition, he had recently broken through to become a mid-level God King, so his strength had risen to another level. In addition to his good performance in the qualifiers, he hadn't gone on stage until now.
"I wonder how Senior Brother Wu Feng is doing now."
Seeing Du Qianjun again, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but think of the trip to the Divine Treasury left behind by Divine Emperor Qin Wu. He thought of the Hidden Fog Sect's inner sect disciple, Wu Feng, who had gone into the Divine Treasury with him.
Du Qianjun wasn't weak.
However, his opponent was also a first-timer. He was also a disciple of a God Emperor level sect. After a hundred moves, he defeated Du Qianjun and won the first battle.
After Du Qianjun was defeated, his expression naturally turned ugly.
At this time, the onlookers even whispered that he wasn't as good as his elder brother Du Pojun. They said that his parents had given birth to a dragon and a worm. Duan Lingtian was so angry that he glared at those whispering people. He almost rushed up and fought with his life.
Of course, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in such an occasion.
Moreover, those whispering people were basically people with status and background. They weren't afraid of him. They talked among themselves and completely ignored him.
Another day passed.
After Ding Yan went on stage again and defeated his opponent in more than 30 moves, Duan Lingtian finally went on stage.
Before this, Du Pojun, a core disciple of the Million Demon Sect, and Hua Tiandu, the young lord of the Donghua Clan, had gone on stage one after another and defeated their opponents.
"Master Duan, I've heard a lot about you."
Duan Lingtian's opponent was a young man in a light blue robe. He had a medium build and a delicate face. He looked quite harmless.
However, his opponent's identity wasn't simple either.
He was one of the strongest people in the younger generation of the Fang Family, a God Emperor level family. He was the nephew of the current head of the Fang Family, Fang Wenxiao.
Fang Wenxiao was also a famous person. Although he wasn't as famous as Hua Tiandu, he wasn't far off.
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