boom!

Hei Sha's fist collided with Ke Bei's fist. At this moment, everyone on the stone stairs held their breath, their eyes widened, and they stared at the next scene.

On the top of the Qianlong Palace, the nine saint envoys also looked straight at the figures of the two people in the phantom screen.

Head-on!

Ke Bei, who can gain the upper hand in black killing?

Tear!

The sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and the fists collided with an invisible shock wave, and the surrounding space was immediately torn.

Crack~ Crack~

The crisp sound of bone shattering sounded, and Hei Sha's fist shattered inch. Then all his arms were instantly filled with blood, but Hei Sha was laughing wildly.

"Haha, I said that if you lose, it must be you!"

Hei Sha roared and his body flew backwards, hitting the light curtain at the edge of the battle platform. However, the phantom of the purple flame god and demon in the void did not follow Hei Sha back. The purple flame god and demon, like a fist as big as a hill, burst out and directly hit Ke Bei.

Rumble!

The fists swept past, the hard battle platform was broken, and the shattered petrol turned into powder to cover the entire battle platform. The phantom of the purple flame god and demon disappeared, and Ke Bei also disappeared into the dust of the sky, not knowing life and death.

At this moment, everyone on the stone stairs came to their senses and looked at the smoke-covered battle platform in shock.

"Who's winning?"

No one knew the answer. Originally, everyone thought Ke Bei and Hei Sha would be a battle of dragons and tigers, and it would take a long time to fight, but they didn't expect the battle to end so fiercely and end so quickly that everyone didn't react.

"Hahaha, I won, I won!"

Hei Sha slowly stood up against the cracked light curtain. Hei Sha stood up slowly. He was trembling all over, as if he was a little unsteady. There was dazzling blood on the corners of his mouth, his hair was messy, and he looked quite embarrassed. Coupled with his arrogant smile at this moment, he looked like a madman.

"Did Ke Bei lose?"

The people who supported Ke Bei on the stone stairs looked a little sad. They had not seen Ke Bei yet. But Hei Sha stood up, and it was obvious that he won the Hei Sha!

"Brother Ke Bei!"

Lijiang stood up excitedly, with water in his eyes, his eyes soaring and bloodshot. But he was unwilling to give up, and he was still staring at the battle platform covered with smoke, trying to find Ke Bei, but the gravel was too thick, and Lijiang could not find Ke Bei.

"Are you still losing?"

Wearing a long moon-white dress, he ranked 11th in the Hidden Dragon God List. Zi Xuan, who was able to strive for third place this time, frowned slightly and murmured while biting his lips.

He had never seen through Ke Bei. No matter how strong Ke Bei showed, she would not be shocked. However, Ke Bei failed like this, but she felt a little unacceptable. It seemed that someone else had broken his dream, feeling lost. The feeling was very complicated and could not be described in words.

"I won't lose. Ke Bei will definitely not lose!"

It was not only Zi Xuan who could not accept Ke Bei's loss, but also Su Ming!

In Su Ming's heart, Ke Bei is a mountain that can never be surpassed. No one can surpass it. Only such a person is qualified to be the goal he will catch up with throughout his life.

"Kebei is fine."

Luo Ling had a calm smile on her face, as if she was not worried about Ke Bei at all, because Ke Bei had never disappointed her. When facing the gods and monsters on Earth, Ke Bei did not disappoint her. When facing the powerful people in the Blood Abyss Realm, Ke Bei did not disappoint her. When he stepped into the universe, killed the powerful people in the Realm Lord Realm, and rescued her, Ke Bei did not disappoint him!

Luo Ling was not sure that the fist hit by the phantom of the purple flame god and demon just now could resist it, but she believed that Ke Bei could definitely do it because he was Ke Bei!

"Who's winning?"

On the top of Qianlong Palace, the nine saint envoys widened their eyes.

"Hmph, can't you see it? Of course, Black Kill won!"

The old man in the blood robe, Suinian, had a look of smugness on his face, glanced at Jianduo and said with a smile.

Black Kill wins, Ke Bei loses, which means that the strongest genius belongs to him in this year's ranking battle of the Qianlong God List. Suinian is naturally happy!

If Ke Bei wins, he will be depressed. It is his turn to choose a genius to join the Holy Guard in this year's ranking battle of the Dragon God List. If the genius with the strongest talent and strongest strength is chosen by others, he will vomit blood in depression.

"It's too early to make such a conclusion."

The white-haired old man Qian Han raised his eyebrows, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he said with a chuckling.

The ranking battle of the Hidden Dragon God List was held in Qianhan's small world. The nine saint envoys could not tell what Ke Bei was like through the phantom screen, but Qianhan knew it well.

"kindness?"

The nine great saint envoys frowned slightly, put down the wine glass in their hands, and looked at the phantom screen. Among them, Jianduo, Sui Nian, and Yan San were the most excited!

Suinian was worried that he would not choose the most talented genius. Yan San lost to Ke Bei because the person he chose, and wanted to see how far Ke Bei could go. Jian Dou was because Ke Bei was the person he chose, so Ke Bei would naturally have face if he won!

The nine saint envoys stared at the phantom screen, waiting for Ke Bei to walk out of the smoke-covered battle platform. In the small world, everyone supporting Ke Bei on the stone stairs also widened their eyes and prayed silently in their hearts that Ke Bei appeared.

They still have a trace of thought in their hearts, hoping that Ke Bei can come out, and the person who hopes to win is Ke Bei!

Ke Bei fought for more than 80 games, and his strength and demeanor were fully demonstrated. Many of the members of the Qianlong God List regarded Ke Bei as their idol.

They have the strength but are not arrogant or impatient, are willing to guide people with weak strength, and have the primary middle-level main realm strength that is almost not weaker than black killing. They have unknowingly regarded Ke Bei as their idol and placed it in a relatively important position in their hearts. After all, no one wants to see their idol fail.

"Ke Bei, you must come out!"

"Kebei, come on!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and the people who supported Ke Bei on the stone stairs shouted silently, first yelling softly, then the voice gradually became louder and gradually gathered into a torrent.

"Hmph, even if I took the punch of the Ziyan God and Demon just now, I would suffer a little injury. Ke Bei? Can he take it? Black Killing is still too impulsive. If Ke Bei dies, although the senior management of Qianlongxing may not necessarily kill him, there will definitely be punishment."

Hearing the echoing shouts in his ears, Feng Huang's face looked even colder.

"Hehe, but that's fine. Who will be my Feng Huang's opponent in this way?"

"But the stage of the Hidden Dragon God List is too small, it's time to join the Holy Guard!"

Feng Huang slowly clenched his fists. As an existence that has dominated the first place in the Hidden Dragon God List for a long time, Feng Huang naturally knew some secrets that others didn't know, such as the Hidden Dragon Star's true top combat power is the Holy Guard!

Just as Feng Huang was secretly proud of his heart, under the attention of everyone, the scattered battle platform gradually recovered as before, and the smoke enveloped the battle platform suddenly separated, and a figure in a green robe walked out slowly.

Ke Bei walked out of the smoke, unscathed, his green robe was spotless, and he still had a faint smile on his face.

"Ke Bei, it's Ke Bei, he's fine, hahaha!"

Everyone who was screaming suddenly screamed excitedly, one by one, seemed to be even more excited than they had won themselves.

This is the power of idols!

Some crazy people can even die for their idol!

"This guy!"

Zixuan took a deep breath and smiled on her beautiful face.

Lu Qing, who ranked third, and the top ten strong men also laughed. For millions of years, Ke Bei is the only person who can compete with Black Killing and Feng Huang. Although they are not Black Killing and Feng Huang's people, it is also a good thing to see if they see people who have been pressing on their heads for millions of years being defeated.

Su Ming's always tense heart gradually relaxed.

On the battle stage, Hei Sha's eyes were filled with an unconcealed look of astonishment. He pointed at Ke Bei who was walking step by step, and his whole body began to tremble.

"No, it's impossible, you, how could you be fine!"

Hei Sha couldn't believe his eyes. The move just now was his strongest method. Even the middle-level main realm strongman took over the punch of the Ziyan God and Demon, and it would not be impossible to be unscathed!

Hei Sha was stunned, and he was buzzing in his mind, unable to believe it, unable to believe it, and unwilling to believe it!

"I said, you are not qualified to hurt me."

Ke Bei walked to Hei Sha, smiled at the corner of his mouth, then moved his body slightly, and punched Hei Sha to Hei Sha's lower abdomen.

Puff~

A dazzling blood suddenly spurted out from Heisha's mouth. He punched Ke Bei just now. He was seriously injured and had no power to fight again. Moreover, facing Ke Bei with a demonic smile on his face at this moment, he could not have any thought of resisting.

He fell into Heisha's fist, shattering the bones of Heisha's body into pieces, and even shaking out the power of the purple flame god and demon bloodline that could be fused!

If this continues, most of Hei Sha’s cultivation will be destroyed.

At this moment, a pillar of light enveloped the black kill, and then moved the black kill out.

Ke Bei won this battle, and it was a complete victory!

On the top floor of Qianlong Palace, Sui Nian's face was gloomy and a little scary. He stared at Ke Bei tightly, and endless regret surged in his heart. Ke Bei's talent and strength were too outrageous. He regretted it, he regretted it to death!

How could such a genius be given to Jianduo?

Yan San's eyes turned and his heart was moved. Ke Bei showed his talent. In fact, there were more than Yan San, and almost all the nine great saints were moved.

A genius like Ke Bei is hard to appear even if there is 100 million. Of course, the nine saint envoys want to take Ke Bei under his command!

"Ahem~"

The first one to stand up was Yan San, a big bearded man who slowly walked to Jian Dou and poured a glass of wine for Jian Dou.

"Brother Jiandou, I will give you five pieces, not eight of the best main artifacts, how about giving Ke Bei the love for me?"

"Yan San, you seem to be too stingy. You can only produce eight top-quality main artifacts that you meet in billions of years? Brother Jianduo, I will produce ten top-quality main artifacts!"
Chapter completed!