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On the eighth day, Li Shaoqing's eyes opened as if he had made an exception. His speed was incredibly fast, and he transformed into tens of thousands of shadows as he ran!

As always, he charged in. Thousand Shadows, Hundred Shadows, Hundreds of Thousands of Shadows.

Domineering and swift.

Li Shaoqing charged inwards with a pitching posture.

It was like a cheetah exploding, a wild arrow leaving the bow.

Stopping at a hundred meters in the center, Li Shaoqing stopped moving.

However, the hundreds of thousands of shadows did not dissipate.

Sitting down, throwing out a punch with limitless power, the surrounding demon qi produced waves of ripples.

At this moment, Li Shaoqing had reached the peak of the eighth level.

Time slowly passed by as Li Shaoqing continued to cultivate.

"? ?"

Within a secluded valley, Tian Rong was laughing out loud. Haha, I can finally cultivate in my dreams.

Meng Chen said to Tian Rong, "You are a freak. The dreamforce within your body is already stronger than mine. Moreover, you still have a lot of unawakened dreamforce bloodline in your body."

"Brother Meng, can you help me motivate him?" Tian Rong asked.

"Sure, as long as you don't want your strength to improve in the future." The longer he stayed with Tian Rong, the more he would start a black joke.

"Well, you want me to tell you that I have to dig up the rest of these untapped bloodlines, don't you?" Tian Rong smiled.

"Yes." Meng Quan said coolly.

"Eh, I'm leaving. Don't you want to stay? Just don't pretend to be deep, okay? "

"Let's go." Meng Quan said coolly.

"Alright then. Bye bye." Tian Rong waved his little claws and quickly advanced towards the Demon Mountain.

After Tian Rong left, Meng Hao could only cry out loud.

After being together for eight whole days, Tian Rong was so cute and mischievous. He really wanted a child that needed someone to take care of him. Furthermore, Tian Rong's bloodline was so much that it made him feel warm in his dreams.

The dream had already treated Tian Rong as its own child.

It was just that fatherly love was not good at expressing itself.

Deep, fatherly love will not restrain their children, only after the child left silently tears.

And dreams were like this.

"Alright, Dream, stop crying." A voice rang out.

"Master, it's me." The dream wiped away the tears.

"I understand."

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It was the twelfth day now, and tomorrow was the start of the Imperial City Tournament.

Inside the Demon Dweller's flying tower, all of the young experts who were participating in the competition were gathered together.

In an independent, delicate courtyard stood Nixiao, who had undergone a metamorphosis. His eyes flashed with killing intent.

Lightning, his body had become much stronger. The explosive thunder and lightning were terrifying kings.

Li Tieniu had sturdy muscles. With his cultivation base, no one dared to look down on him because he could destroy a mountain with a single punch. He wielded a heavy weapon that weighed at least a thousand pounds.

Arrogant and calm, his demeanor was one with the heavens. Although he was a demonic cultivator, there wasn't a trace of a demonic aura coming from his face. His actions were refined and refined, but there was only the air of a Confucian scholar.

The Forest Demons had hearts as calm as water. Standing there, it was as if there was no one like this person. He was like water, like the wind, gentle yet explosive.

Dong Hu, Devil Body, Ku Tuo, Long Yun, Le Feng, and Ku Long all had their abilities increased. At the very least, they could fight ordinary road practitioners.

However, there were still two missing fellows here, Tian Rong and Li Shaoqing.

The three great general realm experts had turned into the quiet movements of the gods, Ao Ming who was traversing through demonic energy, and Minghe who had the demeanor of an immortal.

Ao Tuo turned to Minghe and asked, "Master, where did my fourth brother go?"

Yes, Ao You asked the thoughts of all the youths present.

"Him." Minghe wiped his beard and said happily, "Take away the Orc Dragon's command medallion and have Hidden Shadow take away his command medallion. He should be cultivating at the Demon Mountain area."

"However, that's good too. He won't be out for another six days. "They're just trying to avoid the limelight. After all, these tokens were bought by people who spent a lot of money to buy them."

Ao Ming also laughed, "That place is extremely helpful to his training. In any case, the next fifteen days will be the ranking competition. The Challenger League will only come on the last day.

"With this guy's strength, he could make it into the top ten of the ranking tournament. After that, he could display his might in the competition. Then, he could go all out on the final battle stage. Top three is stable, ah."

"Brother Ao Ming, if he doesn't get first place, then he might not be able to win." With a sound as calm as water, he spoke like the wind.

"Where did the Mountain Splitter come from? It's a Body Cultivator, a Demonic cultivator. Plus, that guy's killing power is freakish. Li Shaoqing has some problems." Ao Ming said, "So what if they're first place, it's just rank, the most important thing is still their lives."

"A group of heroes and tigers. Any deduction is false. Only the final result is true." Minghe smiled and said, "However, I like the way you are causing trouble."

"? ?"

The disturbance outside Li Shaoqing did not know that he was still cultivating.

Li Shaoqing didn't want to charge into the world just because of his solid foundation, but he was slowly consolidating his foundation.

At this moment, he had already accumulated enough energy to wait for it to explode.

Regarding the comprehension of the devil, Li Shaoqing's state of mind had already reached a bottleneck that could be comprehended by the Spiritual Energy realm, as had his sword.

He had comprehended the nine levels of Concepts!

The demons and immortals rushed out, coordinating with each other as they exchanged blows with the demon mountain stone sword.

The buzzing sound seemed to have the power to break through the heavens.

It was as though he wanted to break out of this cage and reveal the sharpness of his sword.

Demon Mountain was the forbidden area of the Demon Mountain.

A little mouse was sleeping peacefully inside. Of course, he was cultivating.

A man looked at him and smiled.

Hearing his subordinate's report, he said, "King, the demon sword at Demon Mountain is ready to move. Are we?"

The man waved his hand. "The sword is a gift to the hero. If he can take it, then give it to him."

"But, King." A high-ranked general level demon beast asked doubtfully.

"The favor of someone who can reverse fate's fate in the future, and the kindness of having a demon sword that we can't use ? that kind of good?" The man turned his head and smiled.

"Yes, King. We understand. "

The wind moved, the devils rushed into the sky.

The scabbard was in the air, fully revealing its sharpness.

Li Shaoqing smiled as he looked at the stone sword.

Her left hand caressed him as she lowered her head and muttered, "Ah, Demon Sword, follow me and I'll definitely make you show off again."

The Demon Sword was psychic, as if it understood Li Shaoqing's words.

Buzz buzz!

The sword broke apart the stone dome, cutting through mountains.

There was no edge, no sharpness. There was only the heavy force, and the overbearing, ultimate demonic energy contained within it.

The Immortal Devil nodded, then returned to Li Shaoqing's body, apparently accepting the sword.

With his left hand, Li Shaoqing was actually unable to lift this heavy sword, let alone use it as he wished.

Fortunately, Li Shaoqing still had six days.

Xiao Xiao Yao moved far away and returned in a calm and indifferent manner.

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