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Chapter 1940 kicking the ball

With one punch, the winner will be the final result, and no one dares to question Yan Ning's strength anymore.

The demons advocate strength. Although Yan Ning is an outsider, he still has the blood of the demons, so everyone accepted Yan Ning's victory.

Through his fists, Yan Ning convinced these arrogant and unruly young demons.

Although Quefeng didn't say it, he was hit hard in his heart. He knew that he could not beat Yan Ning, but he did not expect that the gap between him and him was so big.

It's like a target that was originally close to you. When you start touching it, the target suddenly flew 100,800 miles away. Just looking at it requires squinting your eyes. This is too far from what you expected before.

Yan Ning helped Kefeng up. In the punch just now, Yan Ning used the Tai Chi intention to fight the cow. He did not instill all his strength into Kefeng's body. Instead, he passed the power through Kefeng's body and transmitted it to the red steel rock at his feet. Otherwise, if the punch was accidentally killed just now, he would have really been able to kill Qufeng.

As for Quefeng's fist, he was quite strong, but no one expected that Yan Ning would actually practice the Netherworld Body Forging Technique, which was the most difficult thing for their demons to practice. At the moment when the fists collided, countless muscles on Yan Ning's body trembled wildly, and he evenly distributed all the strength of Quefeng to every muscle on his body. Not only did Quefeng not hurt Yan Ning, he also gave Yan Ning a full-body massage just right.

"I actually forgot that you have practiced the Netherworld Body Firming Art," Choi Feng smiled bitterly, "I have failed too thoroughly."

"The human race has a saying that only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one never win a hundred battles. However, you still have a lot to learn."

Luo Sen also patted Kefeng's back to show comfort. As the elder brother who has been watching Kefeng grow up, it is very good that Yan Ning can teach Kefeng something that he cannot learn on the battlefield.

"Um……"

Quefeng nodded slightly, agreeing with Luo Sen's words. He took a step back and highlighted Yan Ning's position: "Yan Ning won, he is the strongest among our youth in Giant Spirit City."

The young men of the demon race were slightly stunned, and then shouted: "Yes, Yan Ning is from our Giant Spirit City!"

"If Yan Ning can represent our Giant Spirit City to participate in the Blood Conference, are we still worried that we can't beat the other eight cities and won the championship?"

"I don't think so!"

"I think it's OK!"

The young demons were talking a lot, but the majority of those who agreed to Yan Ning representing Juling City to attend the Blood Conference. In their hearts, Yan Ning has become the representative of Juling City.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Ning nodded silently in his heart.

In the past three days, Yan Ning had a serious conversation with Que Feng about this blood conference. Yan Ning even knew more about the blood conference than many of the demon young people present.

The Blood Conference is held every ten years and is a rare event in the Extreme Demon Purgatory, comparable to the Spring Festival in the Chinese Kingdom in the human world. Every time the Blood Conference is held, Jiusha City will select the ten most powerful demon young people in their city to participate in the competition. In Jingtao Valley, these demon young people come and go, competing for rankings in front of the Demon Lord.

The first-ranked one can stay in Jingtao Valley and practice with the Demon Lord.

But the significance of the Blood Conference is not only that.

Since the resources of the Extreme Demon Purgatory are relatively scarce, the high priest planned to provide training resources to each city, and the demons are very strong. No matter how much they give, there will always be people in the city who have opinions.

Therefore, the smart high priest simply chose to use the Blood Conference to decide all this, and according to the ranking of each city in the Blood Conference, give each city corresponding resources.

As the city closest to Cangxi, Juling City should have emerged as a talented person, but over the years, the demons photographed Cangxi's military intelligence, 50% of the people who came to Cangxi to spy on military affairs came from Juling City, which led to the fact that Juling City could not cultivate real good seedlings.

For 30 consecutive years, Giant Spirit City is the lowest in the Nine Evil City. Some demon young people who have passed the 100th anniversary ceremony and began to travel inside the Extreme Demon Purgatory, they were even embarrassed to say that they were from Giant Spirit City.

Therefore, if Yan Ning can help Juling City and achieve a good result at this year's Blood Conference, the demon youth will also be able to accept it.

As for the arrival, the young demons didn't care much. Apart from the Quefeng, no one was qualified to stay in Jingtao Valley. The young demons from other cities came to deal with it. After thinking about it, let Yan Ning attend the blood conference, which was almost beneficial but not harmful!

These young demons have a rare time when their heads are so brilliant.

The voices from the field were getting louder and louder, and he was on the verge of hope that Yan Ning could help them fight. Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set off, Yan Ning sighed with regret: "I am grateful to you for your respect for me, but the bloodshed will be stipulated. I am not a pure demon, so I can't fight on behalf of everyone."

"The rules are dead, and people are alive. Our Giant Spirit City has made so many contributions to the demons. We should have a little bit of privilege!" someone shouted in the crowd.

"this……"

Yan Ning looked embarrassed and looked at Moody with inquiring eyes.

The poorest thing in the Extreme Demon Purgatory is, Moody feels helpless. Yan Ning is really too sinister.

At this time, someone shouted: "If the regulations are not changed and Yan Ning is not allowed to participate in the bloodshed conference, we will abandon the competition in the whole city. No one in Juling City will participate in the bloodshed conference! Unless Yan Ning leads it!"

Moody's eyes kept wandering among the demon young people, but he couldn't find the guy who took the lead in making fun of him. Without thinking too much, he knew that the guy must have been trapped among the demon young people by Yan Ning'an.

The young demons were full of passion and their emotions were easily aroused, so at this time, the bloodshed conference in Giant Spirit City could not continue.

Moody felt a headache, and he raised his right hand to signal everyone to calm down.

"I understand what you mean."

"Yan Ning, your strength has been recognized by everyone, but it is not impossible for you to participate in the Blood Conference in Jingtao Valley."

Yan Ning smiled: "What do you need me to do?"

Moody said: "There is a rule for the Extreme Demon Purgatory. Anyone who wants to modify the Extreme Demon Purgatory requires the joint agreement of more than three Jiusha City lords. Therefore, if you want to participate in the Blood Conference in Jingtao Valley, you must be recognized by the three city lords."

"I, Emperor Mu, are one, but you are still two."
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