On the top of the Qianlong Palace, there are ten tables placed in the empty square, with fine wine and fairy fruits placed on the tables. Ten powerful people with perfect realms of Qianlong Star sat cross-legged behind the tables and leisurely drank fine wine and ate fairy fruits. Some strong people with unique tastes were eating meat in big mouthfuls. In the void ahead of them, there was a huge phantom screen, like a scroll, which was clearly visible to more than two thousand members of the Qianlong God List.

"Jiandou, what do you want to bet? I, Yan San, didn't accept it today. I think that little guy named Ke Bei is very average..."

The bearded man in a red robe and a thick beard on his face to tear a piece of meat and chew it in his mouth, and then poured it on a sip of wine. Although he glanced at the picture in the phantom screen, he said vaguely.

"You quietly, I choose that person, right, that is the young man wearing animal skins, the Phantom God Alliance, the Ziyue Cave Heaven, his dream of Qingya."

The bearded man Yansan pointed at the young man with animal skin who easily defeated his opponent in the phantom screen and said with a little excitement.

"Well, it's not bad. That little guy Meng Qingya is really good. He has a perfect cultivation level in the lower realm master realm, which is very good."

"In another million years, there is hope to join the Holy Guard."

In front of the case, the nine people looked in the direction pointed by the bearded man Yansan, and nodded with satisfaction. They were naturally happy that Qianlongxing could recruit geniuses.

"It's only because of the fusion of the bloodlines of gods and demons. Yan San, you have the nerve to say it."

Jianduo was a little dissatisfied, and his tone was slightly sour.

Ke Bei's talent and combat skills are not inferior to Meng Qingya, but his strength is far behind. At this moment, Ke Bei's strength is only at the advanced lower realm, which is still a considerable gap compared to the peak of the lower realm, not to mention that the lower realm is perfect.

"Hmph. People from Ziyue Cave Heaven are really willing to pay for their capital. Hehe, Yan San, be careful that you raise an ungrateful wolf."

Jian Dou knew that Ke Bei was not inferior to Meng Qingya, but he just didn't accept it. After all, Ke Bei did not integrate the bloodlines of gods and demons.

"Hahaha, Jianduo, are you confused? How many benefits can the little Ziyue Cave Heaven give him? How many benefits can I, Yansan, give him?"

"Hmph, if that kid Meng Qingya can enter the top ten, I will give you an attack-type top-quality main artifact, and if you can enter the top five, I will give you another defense-type top-quality main artifact!"

"Haha, Jianduo, do you dare to bet? If that kid Meng Qingya cannot enter the top ten, I will take out two top-quality main artifacts and give them to Ke Bei. If that kid Meng Qingya can enter the top ten, you will take out two top-quality main artifacts and give them to Meng Qingya. How about it?"

The bearded man looked arrogant and said with a big smile.

The lower realm is complete and you can enter the top ten and you will definitely get it!

"Yan San, I played a bit big this time. There are two top-quality main artifacts, attack, defense, and walking out of the Hidden Dragon Star. There are not necessarily strong people who are perfect in the realm of the main realm of the world. Wouldn't you be able to do this to encourage growth?"

Everyone looked at Jianduo fighting together, Yan San and the others drank wine and said with a smile.

All the ten are perfectly powerful people in the realm of the realm. They have lived for too long. After a long time, they will naturally become a little monotonous and boring. Jianduo and Yan San fight. They all looked at the two of them with interesting interest, two top-quality main artifacts, just playing with them. They will not hurt their tendons or move their bones.

"Hmph, what's the point of this Yansan Gambling? What if both of them entered the top ten? Who wins?"

"Since you want to play, I can't sweep your temperament. Let Qianhan's old man directly arrange for Ke Bei to compete with Meng Qingya."

"If that kid Ke Bei wins, you can take out two top-quality main artifacts and give them to him. If that kid Meng Qingya wins, I can take out two top-quality main artifacts and give them to that kid. How about it?"

The muscles of the corners of the sword cup twitched slightly. There were two top-quality main artifacts, one of which was attack type and the other defense type. It was impossible to throw them out and say that they didn't feel anything. Although the two top-quality main artifacts were nothing to him, there were many holy guards under him. Where was the best main artifacts enough?

He is betting that Ke Bei is hiding with strength!

"Okay, no problem."

The bearded man Yan said with a smile.

"I'll make arrangements now."

The white-haired old man Qian Han said with a smile, this is just a trivial matter.

In the small world, after Ke Bei easily defeated one person, the space in front of him suddenly changed, and he was moved to another area. In a deserted black desert, the young man in a short-skinned shirt stood calmly holding a black hammer in his hand.

boom!

Ranking battle is to defeat the opponent and get points. Meng Qingya didn't say anything nonsense. He stepped heavily on his feet, and the terrifying power burst out, easily tearing the void, and instantly appeared in front of Ke Bei.

The black hammer in his hand was raised above his head, and a stream of dark light spread out. The strong wind blew and rolled up endless black sand. The black sand grains within a radius of thousands of miles gathered together, as if they turned into a black tornado that entered the sky.

"Breaking the Wind Hammer!"

In the tornado formed by black sand, the young man with animal skin danced with black hammer, and his body rotated. With every turn, the black tornado was violent and the power it carried was terrifying!

Ke Bei stood quietly with a faint smile on his lips, as if he had not sensed the terrifying power that made the void shatter.

On the top floor of Qianlong Palace, the ten perfect powerhouses sitting cross-legged in front of the table all looked at Ke Bei and Meng Qingya’s battle. In their eyes, they looked like children playing house. If it weren’t for the bet between Jian Duo and Yan San, they wouldn’t have paid attention to it.

"Haha, old man Jianduo, that little guy named Ke Bei, has been defeated."

The big man Yan laughed.

"Yeah, Meng Qingya won."

Everyone nodded, agreeing with Yan San's words.

Ke Bei is the senior level of the lower realm, and Meng Qingya is the perfect level of the lower realm. In their opinion, Meng Qingya's strength is much stronger than Ke Bei. If Ke Bei takes the first move and has a powerful secret technique, there may be a glimmer of chance to win, but at this moment, Meng Qingya is the first move, and Meng Qingya did not underestimate Ke Bei, and he is the strongest secret technique!

Under such circumstances, Ke Bei had no chance of turning around, and the defeat was a foregone conclusion.

"Jiandou, then Ke Bei is going to lose, two top-quality main artifacts."

Everyone was drinking wine and chatting and laughing.

The smile on Yan San's face became stronger and stronger. Only Jian Dou was alone with a gloomy face, frowned, staring at the phantom screen. He also knew that Ke Bei was going to lose, but he was very unwilling to accept it.

"No, Ke Bei's little baby shouldn't be that stupid person. Meng Qingya's strength is obviously much stronger than him. Why is he still so calm still?"

Jian Dou clenched his fists slightly, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes. Even if Ke Bei lost to Meng Qingya and lost two top-quality main artifacts, Jian Dou didn't care much, but if Ke Bei couldn't take one move, he would lose directly like this, and he was very unwilling to accept it.

"Little Kebei baby, don't let me be disappointed. Losing two top-quality master artifacts is nothing, but you can't lose so stupidly..."

Jian Dou's state of mind that had been calming for billions of years suddenly rippled. Ke Bei was his optimistic person and the most talented person he recruited in the Galaxy Alliance. If Ke Bei lost too badly, he would be unable to bear it in his face.

At this moment, in the small world, in the black desert area, the dark hammer in the hand of a young beast-skinned man Meng Qingya had already hit the ground, and the black salonnado was raging as if it turned into a black angry dragon, and bombarded Ke Bei fiercely.

Boom boom boom boom!

The space fluctuated, and countless black cracks appeared in the void, and the sand danced wildly. The sky and the earth were dark, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world.

Ke Bei still stood calmly, with a calm smile on his face, his green robe whirled slightly, allowing the black sand anger to swallow him with the power of destroying the world.

Just as Ke Bei was swallowed by a black sandstorm, the dark hammer in the hand of the young man with a beast skin had already fallen down. Just when the dark hammer was only about three inches away from Ke Bei, Ke Bei's hand suddenly raised. As Ke Bei's palm lifted, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and the black sand and dust lost their power in an instant. But what was strange was that the black sand and the young man with a beast skin had not fallen down, but were frozen in the void. The black hammer and the young man with a beast skin were also frozen in the void!

boom!

A powerful force that could not resist suddenly surged out. Ke Bei's palm had not touched the black hammer yet, and the young man with animal skin, Meng Qingya and the black sandstorm frozen in the void were rolled backwards.

"Puff~"

The young tiger's mouth was broken, and the black hammer that was slamming towards Ke Bei floated to the sky with the wind and sand. Meng Qingya's mouth spurted blood, and her face was extremely pale.

Meng Qingya was defeated and had no power to resist. The moment Ke Bei took action, he flew backwards!

Crack~ Crack~

In Qianlong Palace, in the square, several crisp sounds of wine glasses shattering suddenly sounded. Ten powerful people who were perfect in the realm of the realm opened their mouths slightly, and their eyes showed unconcealed horror.

"Meng Qingya lost without complaint."

Taking a deep breath, the bearded man Yan San stared at Ke Bei who was standing calmly in the phantom screen and said in a deep voice.

"The main realm of the elementary middle realm!"

"That little guy Ke Bei is hiding so deeply. At that moment just now, he exploded with the strength of the primary middle-level realm. Meng Qingya is just perfect in the lower-level realm. The gap between the two is too big."

"No one is Ke Bei's opponent except Feng Huang and Hei Sha."

After a brief shock, everyone came to their senses, shook their heads slightly, drank wine, and said with some depression.

It's a mistake!

All the ten perfect powerhouses in the realm of the realm have misunderstood. This cannot be blamed for not seeing enough in their eyes. The members of the Hidden Dragon God List are all in the virtual realm and are not qualified to understand the mystery of the original nature. Being able to have such strength is because they have integrated the bloodlines of gods and demons, and they are the best power.

**As long as the power does not explode, even the powerful person who is perfect in the realm of the realm will not be able to see it. (To be continued)
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