Chapter 587 Feng Yaner meets Luo Ling(1/2)
On the top of Qianlong Palace, ten powerful people with perfect realm of the realm sit behind the table, drinking wine, eating fairy fruits, chatting first, and occasionally taking a look at the phantom screen.
"This ranking battle is full of surprises."
The white-haired old man Qian Han said with a smile that more than 2,000 members of the Hidden Dragon God List in the small world were all under his control, and naturally they knew everything well.
"Looking at that boy, he seemed to have understood the general trend of heaven and earth."
The white-haired old man Qian Han pointed at Su Ming's figure in the phantom screen, and a calm smile appeared on his old cheeks and said casually.
"The great trend of heaven and earth?"
Hearing the sound, everyone turned their attention to Su Ming.
Once you understand the great trend of heaven and earth, you are almost 90% sure to understand the artistic conception. Among the powerful people in the realm of the realm, those who can understand the artistic conception are rare. It is not easy for you to understand the great trend of heaven and earth in the virtual realm to cultivate.
It's a good seedling!
"Old man Qianhan, what's that kid's name?"
Jian Dou asked with a smile after drinking a sip of wine.
Yan San and others also looked at the white-haired old man Qian Han, and were slightly interested in Su Ming and the others.
"Su Ming, with average talent, has only understood the three-system laws, and is the lowest among the members of the Hidden Dragon God List..."
The white-haired old man Qian Han was slightly surprised and said softly.
"Hahaha, the talent is average? Qianhan old man, are you kidding? There are more than 2,000 members of the Qianlong God List, how many of them have understood the general trend of heaven and earth?"
"There is no boy Feng Huang, nor is the boy Hei Killing. Only Su Ming can understand the great trend of heaven and earth. Such talent can be called ordinary?"
A middle-aged man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile.
"What? Bai Ze, are you interested in it?"
The white-haired old man Qian Han smiled slightly and asked softly.
"Well, if you don't want it, then I, Bai Ze, will accept it."
The handsome middle-aged man Bai Ze raised his glass, drank a light sip, and said with a smile at everyone.
Qianlongxing has nine holy envoys. Jianduo is the holy envoy, Yansan is the holy envoy, and the handsome middle-aged man Bai Ze is also the holy envoy. Each holy envoy leads the holy guards.
The top forces in the nine alliances all know that Qianlongxing has nine holy envoys. But they don’t know how many holy guards Qianlongxing has, and how many powerful people in the realm of the realm of the realm are!
The nine saint envoys are naturally all perfectly powerful people in the realm of the Lord Realm. That old man Qianhan is not a holy envoy. However, he also has the perfectly powerful people in the realm of the Lord Realm. No one knows how many perfectly powerful people in the realm of the Lord Realm are hidden. The only thing those top forces know is that they must not violate the realm of the Dragon Realm!
The ranking battle of the Hidden Dragon God List once every ten thousand years is to let these holy envoys choose the Holy Guard. Generally speaking, members of the Hidden Dragon God List are only qualified to become the Holy Guard after becoming the Realm Master Realm and are tested, but there are exceptions. For example, Feng Huang, Hei Sha, although they are not the Realm Master Realm Powerful, they have the strength comparable to the primary and middle Master Realm Realm. There is naturally no problem to become the Holy Guard.
"Bai Ze, Su Ming has just understood the three-system law, and his strength is at most equivalent to the intermediate and lower realm master realm. Isn't it too early to let him join the Holy Guard?"
The middle-aged woman wearing a nine-color robe and her hair was tied up high, said with a gentle and elegant smile.
The woman who talks is named Caiyi, one of the nine great envoys!
"Haha, good seedlings, naturally they should be treated with special treatment."
Bai Ze gently shook the folding fan, smiled indifferently, and said softly.
"Sui Nian, do you have no objection?"
Bai Ze looked at the old man in red robe who was pouring wine for him.
"What can I have? Feng Huang, Hei Killing two people belong to me, and you can do whatever you want for the rest."
The old man in red robe said softly.
The ranking of the Qianlong God List is once every ten thousand years, and the nine great saints take turns to choose. This time it was the turn of the old man in the red robe. According to the rules, he has the right to select two people first.
Although the old man in red robe also wanted Ke Bei, Jian Dou had to give him face, so he chose Feng Huang and Hei Killed the two.
"Thank you."
Bai Ze smiled casually. Although Su Ming had good talent, he was much worse than Feng Huang, Hei Sha, and Ke Bei. This was just a trivial matter for them, the holy envoys.
Everyone continued to drink, not paying too much attention to the phantom screen. After all, the ranking battle has just begun, and they will not pay attention until the top ten are playing.
In the small world, on the blue ocean, Luo Ling was calm and quietly waited for the next opponent. After fighting hundreds of times, Luo Ling gradually became familiar with the power in his body.
Buzz ~
The space was slightly shocked, and a girl in a green short skirt suddenly appeared.
"Feng Yan'er!"
"Luo Ling!"
The woman in the green skirt was Feng Yan'er. The moment she saw Luo Ling, a sneer suddenly appeared on her pretty cheeks.
Luo Ling ranked 719, she was 718!
In Feng Yan'er's opinion, her chance to take revenge has come!
"Hmph, if I had not merged with the bloodlines of gods and demons, I would not be sure to defeat you, but my brother has exchanged for the bloodlines of gods and demons. This time I want you to regret it!"
Feng Yan'er narrowed her eyes slightly, with a cold light dotted, and a cold sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Everyone says that the enemy is narrow. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."
A faint ripples appeared under Feng Yan'er's feet and she walked slowly towards Luo Ling.
Luo Ling stepped on the waves, as if she was not a fairy. She used to worry about Feng Yan'er's brother, but now even if Feng Huang took action personally, she was not afraid at all, let alone Feng Yan'er.
When she was on Earth, Luo Ling was a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Those who dared to provoke her would not have a good end. After entering the universe, there were too many strong people. In order not to cause trouble for Ke Bei, she has been enduring, but now she doesn’t need to endure it anymore!
Feng Yan'er dares to insult her and Ke Bei, it's time to avenge her.
Whoosh!
Feng Yan'er's soles suddenly stepped on her feet, and the waves rolled up. Then Feng Yan'er turned into a afterimage and appeared in front of Luo Ling in an instant. Her fist suddenly clenched and hit Luo Ling hard.
At this moment, Feng Yan'er's aura fluctuated almost to the primary lower realm!
"Your strength has become much stronger..."
Luo Ling said with a faint smile on his face and a little surprised.
Feng Yan'er ranked 718, but the strength she showed at this moment is definitely qualified to be in the top 100, and her strength has become much stronger!
"I am no longer the same as before. I have merged the bloodlines of gods and demons. Killing you is like killing a chicken. If it weren't for being in the Hidden Dragon Star, I would have you died now!"
Feng Yan'er was extremely confident and shouted coldly. At the same time, her tightly clenched fists had already arrived in front of Luo Ling.
"Sorry, I'm not the same as before..."
Luo Ling sneered at the corner of her mouth. Facing Feng Yan'er's fist, she had no intention of avoiding her. Her slender hand slowly raised, and just as Feng Yan'er's fist was about to fall on her, Luo Ling suddenly disappeared.
boom!
Feng Yan'er punched the sky, shaking the surrounding space out of cracks.
"Where are people?"
Feng Yan'er suddenly opened her eyes wide. She couldn't figure out how Luo Ling avoided it. At this moment, a quiet voice slowly rang out.
"I'm here."
Luo Ling's voice sounded, and then his slender jade hand slapped Feng Yan'er.
Puff~
Feng Yan'er was struck by lightning, and her body flew backwards, spewing a mouthful of blood in the air, her face extremely pale.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Feng Yan'er looked stunned, her eyes were dull, and she muttered to herself, as if she had lost her soul.
"I have merged with the bloodlines of gods and demons. I, I already have the strength of the primary lower realm, how can I lose? How can I lose!"
Feng Yan'er's hair was messy, and she roared in silence. This blow was too big for her.
"There is nothing impossible. You dare to insult me and my husband that day. Let's settle the accounts slowly."
There was a cold light on Luo Ling's pretty face, and his slender jade hands slowly raised and slapped them with a palm from the air.
Smack sex!
A crisp sound kept ringing, Feng Yan'er's cheeks were swollen, and the corners of her mouth were filled with dazzling blood. Feng Yan'er merged with the blood of gods and demons, and her body was not weak. Ordinary powerful people who were perfect in the virtual realm may not be able to hurt her, but Luo Ling's power was even greater!
The shrill roar echoed, and Feng Yan'er wished she could die. This humiliation continued until she was moved out of this area before it ended.
The ranking battle continues, and some powerful people gradually show their heads and feet.
Su Ming whispered to defeat each opponent, and Luo Ling never lost, let alone Ke Bei!
In a blink of an eye, ten days passed, and the ranking battle was approaching the end, and the top 100 of the Hidden Dragon God List was also selected. Although the ranking battle was random, they were actually arranged by the white-haired old man Qian Han. They were very strong and 100% qualified to enter the top 100 have not arranged a fight. The exciting ones must be left behind, which is more interesting.
"Five dark horses!"
On the top of the Qianlong Temple, Qian Han, the white-haired old man, looked at the nine holy envoys below and said with a smile.
"Five dark horses?"
Everyone who was drinking stopped and looked at the white-haired old man Qian Han, ranked first in Feng Huang, and Black Kill had already been decided by Suinian Nian. If they wanted to choose a satisfactory genius, they could only choose among the dark horses!
To be continued...