C882 Test Strength
Inside the Demon Refining Pot, Ning Xiaolei was fighting with a Demon Clan.
Breaking through the Deity Stage and learning the abilities of all the demons in the group. Having trained for more than a month, Ning Xiaolei wanted to see what level he had reached now.
"Do your best, and don't show any mercy. I won't die."
Looking at the Demon Clan on the other side that was a little fearful, Ning Xiaolei said.
As he finished speaking, the Demon Clan opposing him nodded, and said: "Okay, then milord be careful."
After he finished speaking, the Demon Clan's devil aura surged as he pounced over.
Ning Xiaolei smiled as he looked at his opponent. When he was more than a hundred meters away, his body suddenly flashed with a golden light.
This was Golden Winged Condor's Golden Roc Divine Speed, the fastest speed in the world. No one in the same rank could compare to it.
Looking at the Demon Clan that did not react at all, Ning Xiaolei was very satisfied with the Golden Roc's amazing speed.
He didn't think that Ning Xiaolei would suddenly appear in front of him. Demon Clan s were slightly stunned, and quickly raised his arms to defend.
However, Ning Xiaolei's punch sent him flying a hundred meters away.
With the cracking sound, his bones seemed to have been fractured by this punch.
"This Crazy Demonic Bull Fist is also not bad."
Ning Xiaolei didn't pursue and thought in delight.
The next moment, Ning Xiaolei looked down: "Come, four of you, deal with me together."
As soon as he finished speaking, three gusts of clear air emerged from his body, transforming into three silhouettes that were exactly the same as his.
However, compared to their main bodies, the three figures were slightly weaker.
This was what Ning Xiaolei had learned a long time ago. Now that he had reached Deity Stage, he could finally release all of it.
Demon Clan users had always been aggressive. Seeing Ning Xiaolei send one person flying and getting three more of them to come out, the people below all revealed eager expressions.
Soon, there were three figures that rushed over. Including the person before, they attacked Ning Xiaolei at the same time.
"Haha, good. This sovereign, that one is mine."
"Leave that to me. Yuqing, Tai Qing, this sovereign, don't fight with me for it."
"Don't do anything, I can handle them all by myself."
The three clones revealed excited expressions and shouted non-stop.
Ning Xiaolei was speechless. What the f * ck? Wasn't it taboo to make a ruckus during a war?
"Everyone, quiet down. Everyone give it a try first. There are still people down there!"
Ning Xiaolei stopped the three clones and rushed out in front of a person.
After fighting for a while, Ning Xiaolei and his three clones suppressed the four Demon Clan s to a disadvantage.
This was with Ning Xiaolei not using any trump cards, however, he did not use any Demon Clan nor did he use any trump cards. After all, it was just a competition, not a battle of life and death.
And since they hurt Ning Xiaolei here, even if Ning Xiaolei didn't say anything, they would still feel uneasy.
Feeling that the four of them were no match for him, Ning Xiaolei called for four more people.2
This time, he didn't use the Three Purities Technique again. Instead, he used an extrajudicial avatar.
A figure that could support both heaven and earth appeared in the world.
Ning Xiaolei shouted and started to attack.
In truth, the status of these Demon Clan s were not very high;
Even though there were eight of them, they were still suppressed and beaten. Only after adapting to the pressure did they gradually stabilize, and it was still an extremely difficult battle.
"With my strength, against this kind of ordinary Deity Stage, ten people won't be a problem at all."
At the same time of the competition, Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed as he pondered.
If he were to go all out, he might be able to win with just a few more people. After all, he had quite a few methods up his sleeve.
Moreover, every single one of them was extremely unusual.
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