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On the ring, Mo Ning looked at the meteoric iron black blade not far from him with a lingering fear, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

If it weren’t for gray robed old man act as referee, his own arm would be completely explained here.

In fact, if Shi Mu really wants to kill him, the blade will not just point to his left shoulder.

He glanced at Shi Mu with some resentment, struggling to get up, collecting the water-blue long sword into the scabbard, turning over and jumping off the ring, and walking towards the distance.

Shi Mu tied Meteor Hammer to waist and picked up the meteoric iron black blade from the ground, to gray robed old man nodded, walked down the ring, each minding their own business walked under the black stone tablet, and stood by Mo Ning In the original position, sit closed-legged, eyes closed to recuperate.

Qian Xiong, Bai Shui show and the others turned their heads to look at Shi Mu with different expressions.

“The competition continues, who else wants to challenge First-Rank Disciple?” Gray robed old man asked after he settled down.

The other disciples of the top ten of Class B, Mutually glanced at each other.

Shi Mu defeated Mo Ning in one fell swoop and gave them great confidence. When even two people stood up, they challenged the First-Rank Disciple under the stone tablet.

With Shi Mu’s lessons from the past, these First-Rank Disciple put away their original arrogance and disdain, and the complexion was also dignified a lot.

Soon, these two people ended in a fiasco and were unconsciously lifted off the ring. One of them was challenged by Ranked 3rd’s Spirit-Rank Warlock Bai Shui show. , Almost broken, I am afraid that even if the injury recovers, the cultivation base will drop a thousand zhang in one fall.

As a result, the confidence that other Second-Rank Disciple had just provoked was instantly defeated, and no one dared to challenge it.

Gray robed old man Seeing this, without saying much, directly declare the end of the challenge.

The next time is the challenge between First-Rank Disciple and the ranking. According to previous years, there will not be much change in this link. Even if there are occasional competitions, it will be the end.

After so many years, First-Rank Disciple has also understood quite a bit, and will never try to fight for a little bit of difference for rewards, which will affect the subsequent cultivation.

After all, These First-Rank Disciple already enjoys the best resources of Sect, and the only goal is to impact Xiantian, or Star-Rank Warlock, and to become the top of Sect.

However, this time the First-Rank Disciple was born out of Shi Mu, and the 1st place prize that Sect has rumored is quite precious, so whether this final ranking game will produce any variables is not impossible.

After the people around the ring whispered, they were excited again. Most of the audience focused on the black stone tablet, and the overwhelming majority naturally fell on Shi Mu.

It’s just that, as everyone expected, the strength displayed by Shi Mu in the 2 competitions was too powerful and overbearing. The other First-Rank Disciple seemed to be a little absent-minded and challenged each other for 2 3 games, and there was no more act.

As for the closed eyes of Shi Mu, no one went to take a glance and almost forgot it.

After such an hour, Dabi finally ended completely.

Ten people such as Shi Mu stood in turn on the ring, facing many disciples under the stage.

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader also stood on the ring at this time, looking at the ten people, a smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, turned around to face the crowd, and announced:

“This round of Dabi is over now. The ten people in front of you are this year’s First-Rank Disciple. In the coming year, we will enjoy the support of Sect’s best cultivation resources! At the same time, we hope that everyone here will encourage and hope that everyone will not Forget the discipleship and work hard to cultivate, and one day you will also have the opportunity to stand here!”

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader’s words were loud and inspiring, and the disciples below were straightforward.

At this time it was evening, the afterglow of the sunset fell on Shi Mu and other First-Rank Disciple, as if a layer of golden clothes was put on the cage, making the image of several people more solemn and tall.

The 1000 disciples in the field looked at the ten people on the stage, their eyes full of envy, and many people clenched their fists.

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader’s gaze slowly swept the crowd of people under the stage, and his face showed a satisfied color. The power of example is sometimes far more inspiring than 1000 words and 10000 words.

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader withdrew his gaze and waved aside.

Immediately, several black clothed disciple held a tray with a red cloth on it, and boarded the ring.

Everyone in the audience saw this scene, and the spirit was revived again.

According to the usual practice, the top ten of the Dabi has rich rewards. Due to the special nature of the Dabi this time, a lot of news came out before the game. There will be a major treasure reward at 1st place, which has long been expected by everyone.

There was also a hint of curious expression on Shi Mu’s face. The reason why he behaved so publicly this time was partly because of this secret treasure.

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader came to Shi Mu and waved, and a black clothed disciple immediately came over and lifted the tray in his hand slightly.

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader waved open the red cloth on the tray, revealing a white ring.

Shi Mu eyes shined, breathing slightly.

The white ring looks like an ordinary white jade. The shape is simple and unadorned. At first glance, it is quite ordinary, but if you look at it more than two times, you will find out of the ordinary. There is a layer of crystal white light on the surface.

“This…is it the Storage Ring…” Aside from the high platform, a Xiantian Elder saw the white ring, and there was a little expression on his face, muttering.

Other Elders didn’t seem to know what the reward was in advance, and they were all very shocked at the moment, and many people showed envy.

Due to the special materials required and extremely difficult to refine, the number of Storage Ring is very small. In general, Xiantian is difficult to get one. The Elder of the Black Demon Sect has a Storage Ring, which does not exceed 5 fingers. .

Under the ring, many people had already guessed what the ring was. The rest of the unknown people passed on word of mouth and immediately understood it.

“This ring is called the Dust Miao Ring, but it is the Magic Tool that was hand-made by Great Elder. You will make good use of it in the future.” Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader handed the ring to Shi Mu with a solemn expression.

It seems to be intentional, Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader’s voice is not loud, but it is infused with True Qi, and it is spread clearly in the sky above the square, allowing the disciples on and off the stage, including the Elders on the stand not far away There was a dry mouth.

“Yes.”

Shi Mu replied complied and took both hands over and put it on the right hand middle finger, just the right size.

With a move in his heart, within the body True Qi was poured into the ring.

“Storage Ring is different from the ordinary Magic Tool, and it needs blood as a medium to use it.” Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader uses a voice that only Shi Mu can hear and whispers a reminder.

Shi Mu hearing this startled. He had never heard of this statement. He immediately scratched his finger, a drop of blood merged into the ring, and quickly penetrated into it.

He eyebrow raised, the ring absorbed his blood essence, and immediately had a flesh-and-blood connection with him.

His Spirit Power immediately sensed that a cubic space appeared in the ring, which was not very large, and was the size of an ordinary room.

Shi Mu was overjoyed, but then his complexion moved, and there was suddenly something ready in the ring space.

Is a small pile of Black Flame Token, his Spirit Power swept away, the number is 100.

“The 100 Black Flame Tokens are also the first prize in this competition.” Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader apparently already knew this, faintly smiled and said.

“Thank you Sect Leader.” Shi Mu said gratefully.

Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader waved his hand and continued to award others,

These prizes are Spirit Stone, rare Medicine Pill, and Black Flame Token and other valuable things. It can be seen by everyone in the audience. I envy them and I hate that I am not on the stage.

After the award was awarded, Black Demon Sect’s Sect Leader said a few words of reluctance, and announced the end of the Dabi, and quickly walked off the ring.

Other Elders also left one after another. Jin Xiaochai took a deep look at Shi Mu in the stands, and then turned around and flew away.

……

Shi Mu slowly walked down from the ring. The disciples in the ring were all envious and awed, and consciously gave way to a channel.

Shi Mu is not far away. The 4 Daoist movie comes out of the crowd. The first person is Bai Shi, followed by Xiao Ming, Blue Phoenix and Huo Mao.

“Brother Shi Mu, congratulations on your promotion to Black Demon Sect Senior Brother!” Bai Shi stepped forward to the cup one fist in the other hand, said with a slight smile.

“Congratulations Senior Senior Brother!” Xiao Ming and the others are also a cup one fist in the other hand, with a respectful and authentic expression.

“You don’t have to be polite, we knew each other very early, and you can call me Shi Mu as before.” Shi Mu waved his hand, said with a slight smile.

After a few words of chatter, he got up and walked to the passage.

Bai Shi and the others let Shi Mu go first, and then followed, most of the disciplines in the square looked at them, with curiosity, envy, envy, awe in their eyes…

Shi Mu walked calmly through the passage of people, and he was about to walk out of the passage. He suddenly found a familiar silhouette in crowd.

He stopped in vain, turned his head and looked over.

Bai Shi and the others of their behinds suddenly stopped, and looked at him in the past.

This man is tall and thin, dressed in Second-Rank Disciple costume, and cultivation base has also reached the status of Late Stage Houtian. He was mixed in crowd with his head down. Seeing Shi Mu found him, he stood up straight, strong self Looking at Shi Mu calmly.

It was the Zuo Yan of Second-Rank Disciple who had wanted to win the Shi Mu meteoric iron black blade!

Shi Mu’s heart moved, striding toward Zuo Yan, and standing at less than ten steps away.

The disciples around Zuo Yan found that the situation was wrong and immediately dispersed, but they did not go far, and stopped again not far away.

Many people have even been bullied by Zuo Yan, or heard of Zuo Yan’s notorious discipline, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune and whispering to people around him.

Zuo Yan stood alone, feeling the strong breath of Shi Mu locked himself, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, mixed with a bit of consternation.

“Don’t you like this knife? It’s yours if you catch it!”

Shi Mu said, throwing the meteoric iron black blade with the scabbard towards the opponent

Zuo Yan froze, subconsciously stretched out his 2 hands, and caught the meteoric iron black blade.

The next breath, a far exceed his imaginary power of terror came from the knife, making his chest a stuffy, full body qi and blood burst, while 2 hands were knocked back.

“Deng deng deng “

Zuo Yan unable to bear retreated 5 6 steps in a row, and finally fell down on the ground, and then stopped.

Seeing the crowd of disciples around the laughter cannot help but laughed heartily, and even someone shouted loudly.