Chapter 1771 Demon Sect
"Show out the token in your hands, and that's the order of your battle."
The old man's voice had just fallen, and everyone took out the token in their hands.
When the three tokens are combined together, a number will be displayed.
Chen Ping did the same, and the number he combined was one.
Chen Ping just smiled bitterly, then jumped into the field with a light leap.
He didn't expect that he was the first to appear.
Seeing this scene, the old man frowned slightly. The only one who walked out alive in the Shura field was Chen Ping.
The old man is a little clearer about his strength, so no matter who Chen Ping faces, it is unfair.
The people who want to fight Chen Ping have not stood up for a long time.
The old man said loudly at this time: "Given the special nature of the Heroes contestant Chen Ping, I would like to invite one of the three forces to send someone to fight him."
Among these people, no one would not know that Chen Ping was the only person who came out of the Shura field.
For a moment, there was silence in the field. No one expected that Chen Ping would deal with these specially invited people in the first game.
"Let me meet the strongest person in the Shura field."
Among the forces that had been silent before, a person suddenly jumped out.
His whole body was covered with a black cloak, and even a bronze mask was worn on his face. It was impossible to see any change in his expression.
Chen Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, then he clasped his fists slightly: "Chen Ping, please ask your lord..."
However, before Chen Ping finished speaking, the other party chuckled.
"Don't talk so much nonsense when fighting me. If I beat me, I will naturally tell you my identity."
Immediately afterwards, he shook his black cloak, and a black light shot out from under his cloak.
However, at this moment, someone was talking in the stands.
"Brother Chen Ping, be careful. He is from the Demon Sect, so don't be attacked by them."
Chen Ping avoided the thing shot from his cloak, then looked into the stands, and the one who had just spoken reminded him was a young man.
The young man's face was firm, his face was like a knife and an axe was carved, and his expression was even more cold.
Hearing his words reminded him, the people from the Demon Sect looked at the young man.
"Boy, are you impatient?"
These people from the Demon Sect immediately threatened the young man.
"I, Ye Kuang, have long wanted to die, but unfortunately no one can kill me yet."
Ye Kuangtu's voice is neither humble nor arrogant.
Even if he faces these people from the Demon Sect, he is not afraid at all.
Chen Ping secretly wrote down this person, and then the Canglong Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.
At this moment, a sword energy flew out directly into the Canglong Sword, both of which were both strength and strength were just right.
However, the cloak of the Demon Sect shook, and a gray-brown mist appeared from his cloak. The mist seemed to have extremely strong corrosion ability, and it actually caught the sword energy that was split out from the Canglong Sword and corroded it away bit by bit.
"Yes, I'm actually an eight-star cultivator. It seems that I need to be more serious."
The man from the Demon Sect immediately stopped holding back. His figure began to move continuously in the field. Every time he moved to a position, the same figure would be left behind, just like a clone.
Chapter completed!