With the completion of the test of Ming Fengguan and other forces, only the five forces have not yet been tested, namely Wuliang Cave, Dao Sect, Tianmen, Tianzun Palace, and Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

As the host of this Daomen Conference, Qin Fan naturally wanted to test it last according to the normal rules, and then Qin Fan glanced at the Quartet forces located in a stand, and his eyes stayed on the hat man for a while longer, before he said politely: "Four seniors, who will come up first?"

After Qin Fan finished speaking, after a while, the immeasurable old man holding the Buddha dust smiled, and his figure flickered in the air before he came to the arrogant giant ring: "Hehe, since no one wants to be this bird, then let Lao Dao give it a try first." ”

"Immeasurable seniors, please. Qin Fan smiled when he heard this, and staggered his body.

The immeasurable old man nodded with a smile, stared at the Heavenly Venerable Ancestor Zhong in front of him for a long time before taking a deep breath, and with a violent agitation in his chest, the majestic True Yuan in his body also began to enter a state of riot, but then he didn't make much preparations, and the seemingly casual punch immediately hit the Ancestral Bell on the opposite side, and the piercing ring sound waves also began to spread rapidly around.

Buzzing......

Zu Zhong suddenly trembled violently, and at the same time, he emitted one after another loud bell ringing, and the tremor frequency was even better than that of Zhang Tianshi before, completely higher than a notch.

Bell ......

When the seventh ring sounded, the vibration of the ancestral bell still did not stop, so that everyone present could not help but mention the nature of the non-inflicted, but when the ancestral bell vibrated for a while, until the vibration frequency began to decrease, the eighth ring still did not sound, and finally only stayed at the level of the seventh ring.

After the immeasurable old man saw this result, the old man still had a smile on his old face, as if he was quite satisfied with this result, and did not bother with the eighth ring: "Hehe, it's the same as last time, it's still seven rings, it seems that my achievements in this life are limited, and I can only stop here." ”

"Hey, this old thing, it's playing with the enemy to show weakness again, it's really not a fucking master. Ming Shu Daoist said with a disdainful face.

You must know that the immeasurable old man can be regarded as a strong man of the same level as him, Huang Jiutian, even if he was only ranked fourth last time, but it can only be regarded as a pity to lose to Huang Jiutian and Ming Shu Daoren, and the gap is not much.

Therefore, it is still very easy for him to create eight rings, and if he has to make seven rings, it is nothing more than giving Huang Jiutian and Mingshu an illusion that he is very weak, and it can be regarded as his character.

And Qin Fan is naturally also a clear-eyed person, and he knows very well that the immeasurable old man has not exerted his full strength before, but he didn't say much about it, but just arched his hand: "The seniors are really modest, according to the younger generation, I am afraid that it is far more than that, please." ”

"Haha, you kid is discerning, then I will borrow your auspicious words, but you have to keep an eye on the orthodox golden signboard of your Longhu Mountain. ”

After the immeasurable old man finished speaking, he turned around and went back, and the one who came up immediately was the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, the Emperor Nine Heavens.

After Huang Jiutian came up, he first looked at Qin Fan, nodded slightly, and then made a very simple four-character evaluation of him: "You, very good." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Fan to speak, he came to Zu Zhong by himself, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the bloody head of Yan Jiang that he had taken away before in front of Zu Zhong, adding a touch of killing aura to the Emperor Nine Heavens, which made most of the people present immediately look solemn, after all, the matter of Emperor Nine Heavens making trouble with Moromin and killing his sect master was just a rumor, and now it seems to have become an iron-clad reality.

"This guy is still as stinky as before. Mingshu Daoist pursed his lips and muttered unconvinced, causing the dust on the side to laugh for a while.

"Amitabha, being able to single-handedly take the head of the leader from the masters of the Moromins, and retreat under the siege of the masters, is enough to witness the strength of the emperor's predecessors, which is better than before. ”

In the ring, Qin Fan looked at Yan Jiang's head and didn't speak, and then the Emperor Jiutian put his sword fingers together and waved his sword fingers in the air a few times, and then split the head into a blood mist, which was slowly absorbed by Zu Zhong: "Tianmen Emperor Jiutian, this time I came to participate in the Daomen Conference, naturally I can't lose my courtesy, the head of this demon is the first of the head, it should be regarded as a meeting gift for this seat." ”

After saying that, Huang Jiutian waved his sword finger quite casually, and a dazzling golden sword slashed at the ancient bell at a speed similar to that of light, and the impact of such terrifying speed caused the ancient bell to immediately begin to tremble violently, and seven bells rang out one after another.

Buzzing...... Clang!

Immediately after that, there was the eighth ring, but after a little ringing, there was no aftersound, and the ancient bell trembled violently for a while before it calmed down.

"Hehe, eight rings, Huang's seniors are really powerful, and the juniors admire them. Qin Fan arched his hand at him and praised it sincerely.

After hearing this, Huang Jiutian nodded at him and turned back to the viewing platform, his eyes shot straight towards the Mingshu Taoist sitting on the viewing platform opposite him: "Mingshu, I've tried it all, and you still don't move?"

"Hey, it's just barely eight rings, what's there to be proud of? Poor Dao is not like you and the immeasurable old man before who are hiding it, if you can't make the ninth ring this time, you will voluntarily withdraw from the ranking battle of this Daomen Conference!"

After speaking, the whole person of Ming Shu Dao landed on the giant ring with the sound of the waves and tsunami, which made everyone present can't help but straighten their bodies, seeing that his momentum is obviously ready to move seriously.

"Boy, I advise you to stay away, hehe, otherwise I'm afraid that the movement will burst your eardrums after a while. ”

Qin Fan smiled when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, but he retreated to the edge of the ring according to his words, and made a gesture of invitation to him: "Senior, please." ”

Whoop Woohoo ......

I saw that the face of the Ming Shu Daoist immediately sank, and a turbulent sea shadow that seemed to fall from the sky appeared behind him again, and then I saw one after another waves suddenly smash against the Ming Shu Daoist, making the energy accumulated in his body and the excavation fierce.

In the end, after eighteen waves hit his body one after another, the Ming Shu Daoist also emitted bursts of royal blue light all over his body, and immediately hit the ancestral bell with a fierce and incomparable punch: "Tianhai Eighteen Punches, Eighteen Punches, Collapse the Sky!"

Countless blue and gold color rings of sound waves spread out abruptly in all directions, causing everyone on the kilometer-long stage to raise their eyebrows and seal their ears with true yuan.

And Qin Fan, who was closest to the source of the sound, also immediately entered an ethereal state, mobilizing his mental and spiritual powers, sealing his ears and gritting his teeth, enduring a series of torturous bells, and at the same time listening to how many rings it sounded.

A quarter of an hour later.

When the ninth bell rang, the Ming Shu Daoist laughed proudly, and the Emperor Jiutian, who was very high in the ring, couldn't help but squint at this result, nine rings, which has only appeared a handful of times since the Daomen Conference was held, but I didn't expect to add it again today.

"Hmph, this bull-nosed old way, the cultivation of the Shan Hai Jing is also becoming more and more perfect, and it can be regarded as a strong opponent. Huang Jiutian said secretly in his heart.

But then, before the Ming Shu Daoist finished being proud, everyone saw the rather mysterious hat man slowly get up, and a slightly gloomy black cloud rose under his feet, lifting it to the giant ring and supporting it to the Ming Shu Dao man.

The appearance of the hat man made the eyes of everyone present shrink suddenly, especially Huang Jiutian and Qin Fan, who were extremely interested in their identity.

Everyone only knew that Li Zhao was abolished by him, and the specific strength was unknown, but only Huang Jiu, who had briefly fought with him, knew how strong this person's strength was, and he was afraid that he was in the same realm as him.

"Who the hell are you? Although the shape is a little unfamiliar, I can still feel the familiarity you bring to me. Qin Fan muttered in extreme confusion in his heart, but there was always a conjecture, a conjecture that made him extremely excited, but now there was no way to confirm it.

"It's just nine rings, and it's not worth your pride. ”

After the hat man came up, he immediately said with disdain, and immediately did not give the Ming Shu Daoist a chance to refute him, and immediately moved, and the finger prints were linked, and nine dark finger shadows appeared behind him, and then they blasted directly towards the ancient bell opposite him!

Immediately afterwards, the movement generated by the ancient bell seemed to be no less than that made by the Ming Shu Dao people before, so that everyone present once again sealed their ears with the true yuan, only the immeasurable cave master, Huang Jiutian and other strong people barely listened to the sound of the bell, and the final result was actually ...... Nine rings!

After more than a quarter of an hour, it gradually stopped, and everyone was dumbfounded, although they knew that the Tianzun Palace that came out of nowhere was powerful, but they only felt that it was at best a grade of existence with Ming Fengguan, but they didn't expect that this Dou Lia person was so strong!

The Mingshu Daoist beside the hat man looked at him, opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say a word, and he paid attention to it completely in his heart.

"Hmph, Your Excellency is hiding quite deeply, I hope that the poor Dao can draw you in a while, so that I can also see your true face, but I want to see where you are sacred. ”

Hearing this, the hat man smiled and ignored him, turned around and left directly, just whispered as he passed by Qin Fan's side: "Boy, it's up to you next, if you can't even meet the most basic five-ring requirements, then you will really lose your adult, and it will also cause the prestige of Longhu Mountain to plummet, I think this shouldn't be what you want to see, right?"

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the golden light in his eyes flashed slightly, as if he wanted to see his true face, but in the end he failed, and through the black gauze hat, he could see that it was just a dark black mist.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, this level is nothing to me. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

After saying in a dumb voice again, the hatper turned around and left, and then the Ming Shudao man also glanced at Qin Fan and then retreated, and everyone's eyes were on Qin Fan.

Although Qin Fan's performance against Ling Tong before was remarkable, after all, he was a bit of a trick, and this time, it was only to see if he was qualified to compete with Ming Shu Daoren, Huang Jiutian and others.

"Tsk, his cultivation is now exhausted, and he can't use any powerful martial arts at all, if you want me to say that five rings and six rings are estimated to be his limit, if you want more, I'm afraid there is no such possibility." ”

"That's not necessarily, don't talk too slowly, aren't the people of Longhu Mountain always demonic, miracles can happen to them, maybe this time is no exception?"

Although the person who spoke said so, his tone was a little sour and full of jealousy, more like mockery.

However, it didn't take long for all the women led by Yang Mengke to stand up and shout for Qin Fan, cheering for him, and then everyone in the Cold Ice Valley, Qin Xuan of Immortal Spirit Mountain, and all the elders also began to cheer for Qin Fan.

On the side of the Cold Ice Valley, Bing Ling, who had had a little intersection with Qin Fan before, looked at the young figure standing quietly in the ring, and his heart, which had been cultivated as cold as ice, gave birth to a trace of temperature.

"I still remember you a few years ago, just because you wanted to break through to the realm of heaven and man, you fought with me and others in the mist forest, and finally became the biggest winner of that experience, I don't know how you ended up this time, you are always so incomprehensible, alas...... I hope that the god of miracles will still be able to favor you this time. ”

Bingyan quickly noticed the abnormality in his disciple's expression, but this time he didn't blame her as usual, but raised his eyebrows and thought about it before saying, "This kid does look good, although he is as romantic as his master, but after all, he is not a negative person." ”

Hearing this, Bingling's face turned red, and he lowered his head after looking at his master with disgust, as if there was a hint of self-deprecation on his face.