Day and night in history, this battle of Qingyun finally came to a perfect conclusion. The last round of the ring battle. The eldest princess Li Xiuning was lucky. His opponent, the sixth princess of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Ling, although she was lucky enough to win the last round of the ring. Paid a tragic price, almost dying, even if the Sui Dynasty has a good heritage, in just over half an hour, it wants to restore to the original state, which is obviously a luxury. In the end, the battle strength is only restored. Three floors, facing Li Xiuning, who is also the best in the second class of evildoers, the result is self-evident! ! !
However, Bei Gong Qingyue's luck was a bit bad. His opponent was a quasi second-grade evildoer, and there was almost no damage. Bei Gong Qingyue barely supported Jihe, and was finally defeated.
And Jun Haoran didn't need to say more. He had not yet recovered two levels of combat power, and a third-grade genius could clean him up. Without the slightest suspense, he was defeated! ! !
"Wonderful. It's really wonderful. It's worthy of being the strongest in a thousand years. It's really a lot of evildoers. It's far from the previous ones!!!"
"It's worth noting that the old man came all the way from the Korean dynasty. This trip is really worthwhile, especially the battle between Yang Fan and the prince Yingzheng, which can be called the pinnacle of my battle in the Nanling Region!!!"
"This time I have opened my eyes. These young arrogances are all dragons among the people, and the future is limitless!!!"
Among the murmurs of countless warriors in the Quartet, the deacon Fang Hao of Jinpao flashed out of a different space, condescendingly overlooking the many princes on the Tianjiao seats, finally his gaze stayed on Yang Fan, and he smiled friendly at Yang Fan, vaguely, It seems to be mixed with a trace of flattery. The fifteen-year-old Sixth Heavenly Martial Master is nothing. In their Shengji Courtyard, there is no one thousand, there are also several hundred, but the fifteen-year-old top martial arts power, don’t say it. Their Sacred House, their headquarters-Sacred Sect, and even the entire Zhongtian Continent, are afraid that they will not be able to find a single person. It is only a matter of time to surpass him with Yang Fan's unparalleled potential. Even the future Yang Fan, Lian Rang He has no qualifications to look up to! ! !
Don't take advantage of him to really grow up and befriend him, how long will he have to wait! ! !
"Everyone, after nine rounds of battles, the battle of the Qingyun List is a complete success. Now we are beginning to announce the final ranking. The first person on the Qingyun List is Yang Fan, the Seven Star Zong of the Tang Dynasty, and the second place is Meng Jiameng of the Great Qin Dynasty. Yi, the third place-Jing Ke of the Great Qin Dynasty, the fourth place-the Great Qin Dynasty Xingyue Zongqin Wu Hate... .. the eighth place-the second prince of the Sui Dynasty Yang Yong, the ninth place-Da Qin The three royal princesses of the dynasty won the moon, and the tenth place is Liu Hong, the third prince of the Han dynasty. The fourteenth place is Feng Lei Zongfeng Wuhen, the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, Li Xiuning. .. ... .. 30th place-Han Chen, Xingyuezong of the Great Qin Dynasty, 31st place-Yuan Jia Yuan Feng of the Han Dynasty... 55th place-Da Sui Dynasty Luo Home Luofeng, the 56th-the Heavenly One Sect of the Tang Dynasty, the Beigong Qingyue... The 63rd-the Seven Star Sect of the Tang Dynasty Haoran..."
The dead are not eligible to be included in the Qingyun list. Except for Yang Fan, everyone else's rankings have risen. Like the eldest princess Li Xiuning, who was originally only 20 on the Qingyun list, she suddenly rose by five places and squeezed directly into it. Ranked among the top fifteen, the luck they can get has more than doubled. Of course, none of the happiest is Yang Yong and Yingyue. The top ten and ten in the Qingyun list are only a few places away. , But it is one sky, one earth, the difference between cloud and mud, there is no comparability at all! ! !
After a slight pause, Jinpao Deacon Fang Hao continued, "The seventy-fourth third prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao... ... 96th-Zhuge Qingfeng of Wuhou Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, 97th Position—Zhao Kun, the fourth prince of the Song Dynasty.... 106th—Wang Feiyu of Dark Moon Sect of the Qi Dynasty, and 107—the fifth prince Wei Ye of the Wei Dynasty. .. .."
"Hey, there are only one hundred and seven people on the list. This battle of the Qingyun Bang is really tragic!!!" Many warriors all around took a breath of air. You must know that in the previous few Qingyun rankings. Although there were casualties in the battle, it was only a loss of two or three people. Like now, the thirteen princes were lost all at once, and it would be difficult to meet dozens of battles of the Qingyun ranking! ! !
One hundred and twenty Qingyun list Tianjiao enchanting evildoers, there are very few casual cultivators, most of them are not the children of large sects and large families, or the princes and princesses of a country, all of them are people with large backgrounds, as long as there is no deep hatred, almost nothing Who will kill the killer! ! !
Stay a thread in everything so that you can meet each other in the future. This is the way to live in the world! ! !
Participate in Tianjiao seats.
Chu Longfei, Li Shimin, and other top two hundred and forty Tianjiao all have their eyes bright, and their hearts are fierce. There will be no more or no less on the Qingyun list. Once there is something missing, they will start from the next two. Selected from the top forty forty, as many as 13 places, with Li Shimin and their cultivation strength, it is not without hope of promotion.
In the hopeful eyes of Li Shimin and others, Jinpao Deacon Fang Hao waved his hand and said, "There are 120 people on the Qingyun list, and there are still 13 people behind. The next 13 people will be promoted from the first round of the ring. Produced, now we invite the winners of the first round of the arena to go to the ring!!!"
"Swish!", "Swish!", "Swish!"... ...
A stream of light pierced the void and fell onto the central arena. There were a total of one hundred and twelve people. In the second round of the arena, many people were also lost on the ring.
"Everyone, the next assessment is very simple. Just like the knockout round at the beginning, the 13 people who have persisted for the longest time in this seat will successfully advance to the top 120 in the Qingyun list. As for the rankings of Yuer, it is It depends on the time you insist on, so come with all your will and strength!!!" For these knockouts, Fang Hao has no interest in holding a ring match specifically for them to compete for the remaining spots, and the momentum is crushed. How simple and rude, saves time and trouble! ! !
The voice just fell, "Boom!!!!"
A powerful aura erupted directly from Fang Hao’s body, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire central arena. The one hundred and twelve Tianjiao on the arena immediately felt that a huge mountain was crushing on them, and they were crushing directly. Out of breath, a few weaker fourth-grade Tianjiao were directly crushed to the ground, and were immediately transported out of the central ring.
Without gradual pressurization as before, Fang Hao directly released his aura by seven points this time. At this moment, the slightly weaker Jiuzhong Wuhou will be crushed to the ground.
"Well, Brother Chu and Brother Minghao are in a bad situation!!!" Yang Fan frowned slightly. Among the hundred and twelve arrogances, nearly half were third-grade evildoers, and there were even a few unlucky ones among them. The second grade evildoer, Chu Longfei and Bei Gong Minghao, the two quasi-third grade Tianjiao, can't be called the bottom, but it's not much better.
"Hey, it's weird, Brother Chu and the others are still insisting. Could it be that they have broken through their own limits?" Suddenly, there was a strange flash in Yang Fan's eyes. At this moment, Jinpao Deacon Fang Hao had already released a nine-point aura, even the slightly weaker third. The level of evildoers will all be crushed to the ground. It stands to reason that the two of Chu Longfei should have been eliminated long ago.
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
Fang Hao’s momentum rose by one point again. At this time, even a few half-step Wuzong powers were crushed out of breath. The third grade Tianjiao was usually crushed to the ground like rain. The ones who stayed last were all the best in the third grade of evildoers, but what was surprising was that Chu Longfei and Bei Gong Minghao were still struggling to persevere.
"Something seems to be wrong?" Even if the two succeeded in breaking through the limit, at best they would be comparable to the usual third-level enchanting, unless the two broke the limit twice in a row, is this possible
"Could it be him?" Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes rolled, as if thinking of something, he looked towards Fang Hao unconsciously.
It happened to look at Shang Hao's slightly playful gaze. All of a sudden, everything became clear. Where they broke the limit, it was Fang Hao, the host who was secretly releasing water for them.
As for why he did this, Yang Fan thought with his toes, and he understood that everything was because of himself.
"This deacon..." Yang Fan shook his head slightly, but he wrote down the love. Then, Yang Fan was not worried about whether Chu Longfei and the three would be able to advance smoothly. Fang Hao, the host secretly released the water. , If you still can't advance, then there is really no reason.
After Banzhuxiang, thirteen places for promotion were created one after another. Li Shimin all three succeeded in the list, and the rankings were good, ranking sixth, seventh, and eighth, only under the five unlucky second-grade evildoers. ! ! !
"The hundred and twentieth of the Qingyun Ranking-Daqi Dynasty Star Wuzong Wu Changfeng... Now all the Qingyun ranking arrogances are coming to the center ring!!!"
One hundred and twenty young Tianjiao headed by Yang Fan split into a stream of light, and appeared on the central arena. Suddenly, on the entire central arena, aura surging, one by one mysterious and unpredictable mysterious runes Erupted from the bottom of the ring, radiant and shining.
"Boom!", "Boom!" "Boom!"... ..
The sky shakes, the world changes! ! !
A stream of mysterious and mysterious golden gas surging from all directions, like the rolling river, converging to the sky above the ring, and quickly gathered into a golden sea, covering the entire central martial arts platform in the blink of an eye, and It is still expanding outwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seems to be covering the entire imperial capital Xianyang! ! !
"The sea of luck, this is the legendary sea of luck! It’s about to start to fill the body with luck, it’s really exciting!!!”
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It’s a blast again, a sad life, a buddy with flowers, please don’t be stingy with the flowers in your hands! ! !