When Ding Mu saw Dengfeng's reaction, he knew that Dengfeng would no longer threaten them, because Dengfeng, who once made them unable to resist, had become a small person he could kill at will, and he didn't have to take it seriously at all.

When Lin Shihui saw Ding Mu's performance, she naturally knew the current situation and didn't say anything, just pretending that she didn't know Dengfeng.

After waiting for a while, it was Ding Mu's turn to participate in the preliminary assessment.

The preliminary assessment is very simple. You can choose to test your cultivation level or test your combat power. No matter which one you choose, as long as you can reach the seventh level of the Twilight Drum Realm, you will pass.

Ding Mu did not choose to test his cultivation level. After all, he didn't know what the result of his current cultivation level test was, so he chose to test combat power more securely.

There is a huge stone on the test site, which is hard in material. No matter what method the person participating in the test uses, as long as he can leave a trace of ten centimeters on the stone, he will pass the combat power test.

In order not to attract too many people's attention, Ding Mu controlled the force of his attack and used the Yin-Yang Sword to create eleven centimeters deep marks on the stone and successfully passed the preliminary assessment.

After getting the bare card that passed the assessment, Ding Mu came out of the assessment venue. When he came out, a man with a cold air all over his body walked in, with a long dark blue knife behind him, and a sharp breath came to his face, making Ding Mu frown.

Normal people choose to act low-key when walking outside. After all, there are all kinds of powerful people emerging in the high-dimensional world. No one knows whether the other party has a backstage, so they generally don’t offend people easily.

There are really few people who are as sharp as this man.

When passing by Ding Mu, the man snorted with disdain, as if he was expressing deep disdain for Ding Mu.

Ding Mu ignored the other party and returned to Lin Shihui.

Lin Shihui said: "Did the man who walked past you just now see it? He said that he is the person who is most likely to pass the assessment and become a deacon in Shanhaimen today."

"Is that true?" Ding Mu smiled, "Who did you hear?"

Lin Shihui pointed to the people around her, "As they, as soon as that man appeared, these men began to discuss, saying that the man was named Yu Bei, a famous sword cultivator near Shanhai City. His understanding of the sword intent and sword domain had reached the level of superb level, and his cultivation had reached the tenth level of the Twilight Drum Realm. This time, he would definitely win the position of the deacon of Shanhai Gate!"

"There are rumors that Yu Bei and an elder in Shanhai Gate have already contacted him in advance, so that Yu Bei can successfully pass this assessment and become a deacon of Shanhai Gate. Then he will tilt the cultivation resources in Shanhai Gate to Yu Bei, helping him break through to the realm of Chen Zhong within ten years and become an elder."

Ding Mu smiled again, "So, Yu Bei's plan is still very organized. It's a pity that I came today, and he is destined to have no hope."

A cold snorted, but Yu Bei had already passed the preliminary assessment and walked out with a waist card in his hand. He happened to hear the conversation between Ding Mu and Lin Shihui.

As soon as Yu Bei appeared, the people around him immediately dispersed and gave way. Yu Bei came to Ding Mu and Lin Shihui step by step, with the disdain in his eyes even more obvious.

"I heard everything you said just now. You'd better pray that you don't meet me during the ring match, otherwise I'll let you pay the price for your words!"

Before Ding Mu could speak, Yu Bei left with great strides. The cold breath spread. The people around him spontaneously made way again, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

After Yu Bei left, the people around him looked at Ding Mu with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Someone dares to provoke Yu Bei? Is he impatient to live?"

"He really should pray that he would not meet Yu Bei during the ring match, otherwise with Yu Bei's temper, he would never let him survive!"

"Over the years, more than forty powerful men in the Twilight Drum Realm have been killed by Yu Bei, right? He is simply a bad star near Shanhai City. It's better to let him join Shanhai Gate, at least we don't have to worry."

"Yes, yes, without Yu Bei, we may still have some hope next year."

With Ding Mu's cultivation level, he naturally could capture all these people's words, but he really didn't take Yu Bei to heart. He was just a sword cultivator at the tenth level of the Twilight Drum Realm. Although he had some skills, he was really far from being with him.

As for these comments, it is better to think that the fly is flying in my ears. After all, Ding Mu cannot have fought with so many people because of this little thing.

When the ring match is over, they will naturally know who will fall.

After waiting for another two hours, only more than 30 of the nearly 100 registered applicants passed the preliminary assessment and qualified for the ring competition.

The deacon from Shanhaimen came forward and brought people qualified to participate in the ring competition to another venue. There is a ring competition here, and the ring competition will be held here.

There is no need to catch numbers in the ring competition, so the competition is conducted according to the number you got at the beginning, starting with the smallest number, going on stage one after another, stepping off the stage and resting after one competition, and then the other two go on stage until everyone goes on stage once, and then the second round begins.

It kept circulating until there was only one last person left.

Ding Mu's number is No. 33, ranked in the front position. It was his turn to play in the fourth game. His opponent was a Qi Refiner at the eighth level of the Twilight Drum Realm. He held a short sword in each hand, which seemed to be a way to go on a roaming route.

At the beginning of the competition, the Qi Refiner rushed up, brought out several afterimages in his body, and two short swords stabbed Ding Mu's heart and throat.

Ding Mu was completely uninterested, and he didn't even want to draw his sword. He kicked him up and arrived first. Before the two short swords touched Ding Mu, the Qi Refiner flew backwards and fell outside the ring with a bang.

Although Ding Mu didn't use much strength to this kick, this qi refiner who only had the eighth level of the Twilight Drum Realm could easily resist it.

If Ding Mu had used all his strength, the Qi Refiner would not have the chance to fly out of the ring, but would be kicked out of the air and could not even have a body left.

This is the suppression of combat power.

Yu Bei, who was watching the game under the ring, looked solemn, and his eyes looked at Ding Mu full of fighting spirit: This is the opponent he should face!

Unfortunately, Ding Mu didn't take Yu Bei seriously at all. Although he felt Yu Bei's gaze, he turned around and walked down the arena step by step, as if he had just taken action to drive away a fly.
Chapter completed!