A Divine King Realm cultivator asked, "But wouldn't it be easy for us Divine King Realm cultivators to be defeated by you?"
"Maybe I can't even survive one move."
"I've considered the question you mentioned." Feng Sheng replied with a smile, "I'll divide you into three levels."
"The God King is classified as one level, the God Lord and the God Emperor are classified as one level, and the God Emperor is classified as a separate level."
"When facing the God King level, I will suppress my realm to the God Lord level."
"At the level of Divine Lord and Divine Emperor, I will suppress my realm to the Divine Emperor realm."
"Those in the Divine Emperor realm don't need to be suppressed."
“That way, it’s equal for everyone.”
After Feng Sheng finished speaking, the people present had no objections. After all, their strength was the same during the battle, it was just that the original power of the moves was reduced accordingly.
This division is the fairest. Whether you can accept the challenge depends mainly on the individual.
"Everyone, who will go first?" Feng Sheng walked out of the house, then stood in the void and asked everyone.
"Master Feng, didn't we say we were going to draw lots? Why..."
"In a battle at the Divine Emperor level, it doesn't really matter whether you draw or not. It's better to be direct and save some time."
After Feng Sheng finished speaking, a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old behind Yu Wuhen said, "I'll go first."
When everyone looked, they found that it was Qi Ming, Yu Wuhen's disciple, who was ranked first on the Divine Emperor List!
"Please." Feng Sheng said with a smile.
Qi Ming didn't intend to be polite and directly took out his Silver Dragon Spear.
As the number one on the God Emperor List, he had also defeated a saint, relying on the gun in his hand.
Since it is a battle for ranking, we naturally have to give it our all.
"Go ahead." Feng Sheng took the initiative.
Since you have already won in terms of realm, you naturally have to give in.
Qi Ming's first move was a killer move. He first threw the silver dragon spear in his hand. In a flash of silver light, Qi Ming's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the spear.
He grabbed the spear and stabbed it towards Feng Sheng!
Feng Sheng stepped back slightly and dodged the shot. Seeing that the first shot missed, Qi Ming fired again and attacked with ferocious murderous intent.
Feng Sheng did not dodge the spear, but grabbed the Silver Dragon Spear with one hand. The power in his hand was no weaker than Qi Ming's murderous intent!
For a while, the two men fought fiercely, but the people below were not impatient. Instead, they watched with great interest, and some were even learning Qi Ming's marksmanship.
"This number one is number one. He is indeed very strong. If I were to face him, I might not be able to survive even a hundred moves."
The leader of a superior force commented.
"I can withstand a hundred moves, but I don't know if Master Yu can defeat his disciple."
"Don't doubt the value of the God Emperor Ranking. I'm only ranked second on the God Emperor Ranking. I can win tomorrow, but I can only win by half a move."
Yu Wuhen said very directly that in his opinion, it is not shameful for a disciple to be better than the master.
This shows that I teach well.
While they were talking, Qi Ming had already been defeated, and Feng Sheng asked the person who was recording to announce his moves.
"In this match, Feng Sheng and Qi Ming exchanged a total of 265 moves."
"Feng Sheng was not injured, Qi Ming only had two scratches."
"Temporarily ranked first."
"A Divine Emperor-level cultivator fought against a Saint-level cultivator, and they were able to last two hundred moves. This means they're already close to being a Semi-Saint, right?"
"This isn't close, this is half-saint. I never thought the Nine Emperors Palace's foundation would be so powerful. Qi Ming looks no more than a thousand years old, right?"
"It can only be described as terrifying. He is less than a thousand years old and has reached the Saint Realm!"
"To be precise, Ming'er is 769 years old this year." Yu Wuhen added at the right time.
"It seems that the next leader of the Nine Emperors Palace must be Gao Tu."
"With Ming'er's strength, he can probably go directly to the Supreme Court." Yu Wuhen smiled, but he felt a little bitter in his heart.
My disciple is showing so much strength now. When Xu Jiujun attacks later, I must not let it stimulate my Dao heart...
The next one to attack was Qian Tu. Xu Jiujun thought that this guy would not attack on his own because their sect did not seem to be good at fighting.
But what happened next almost made Xu Jiujun doubt his life.
"The power of Heaven!" Qian Tu pointed to the sky with one finger, as if he was condensing something, and golden light continued to fall into his hand from the void.
Feng Sheng's expression changed slightly, an expression he had never seen when he was fighting with Qi Ming.
Then Qian Tu seemed to have gathered his ultimate move, pointing his sword at Feng Sheng, and at the same time a dazzling light shot out from his hand.
Judging from the power, it is no worse than Xu Jiujun's Star Aurora.
Feng Sheng drew a circle with his hands in front of his chest, and a Bagua appeared, slowly rotating.
When Qian Tu's Heavenly Power hit Feng Sheng's Bagua, the Bagua began to spin rapidly, as if absorbing the Heavenly Power!
"Using the Eight Trigrams to absorb the power of heaven and earth is quite an idea." Yu Wuhen praised.
"Although neither side is truly powerful and relies on its power, they can still compete with each other."
“That’s right, but Hall Master Feng’s Bagua power is just a casual one, I’m afraid it won’t last long.”
As the voice fell, Feng Sheng's gossip broke apart.
Feng Sheng took on the remaining power of heaven and earth, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Until the power of heaven and earth dissipated, Feng Sheng hurriedly took a pill and said at the same time: "Palace Master Qian is indeed powerful. He can actually cause this old man to suffer serious internal injuries. I admire him, I admire him."
"But you've already exhausted your strength. How about we just stop here?"
"Of course." Qian Tu also quickly took a Qi-enhancing pill.
Feng Sheng then said, "Xiao Ting, this move counts as his 150th move!"
"Yes!" Xiao Ting was the one taking notes. She wrote a few words on the paper and then said, "Feng Sheng versus Qian Tu."
"Feng Sheng suffered serious internal injuries, so count as 150 moves."
"Second place for now."
The next few games will all be special performances for the God Emperor.
Fortunately, we couldn't kill them and just had a normal fight, otherwise these God Emperors wouldn't be able to withstand even three moves.
The best performance of the God Emperor was ninety-seven moves.
The worst is sixty-five moves.
The rest are around eighty moves.
"Next, is it the turn of the Divine Emperor and Divine Lord?" Feng Sheng asked.
"Yes." said a God Emperor.
"Okay." Feng Sheng said, then suppressed his own strength to the Divine Emperor Realm, and then said: "Come on, draw lots."
"Of course, you can choose not to smoke."
Everyone looked at each other, but still chose to draw lots. They were not stupid. The later the ranking they drew, the more moves they could receive.
There were a total of twenty-four Divine Emperors and Divine Lords, but when it came to Yun Yingyue, she smiled and refused, "I don't smoke."
"I want him to make a move."
"I wonder if this is feasible, Master Feng?"
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