"Second place, Zhuge Hanshan, late Xiantian Martial King, perfect swordsmanship. This person was born in the Zhuge family in the wild country. He has a gentle temperament and rarely fights with others. He was not known to the world at first until he set up the Qiankun Sword Formation three years ago.
, with the Great Perfection Sword Intent, he killed two emperors and thirteen half-emperors in one fell swoop, and became famous in one battle."
"I was once challenged by Sikong Sheng. The two fought ten moves, but the outcome was still undecided. Since Zhuge Hanshan took the initiative to withdraw, he ranked second on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
"Zhuge Hanshan, his strength is above the first level, his potential is above the first level, and his methods are above the first level! He was titled 'Master Hanshan'!"
"Third place, Yaochen..."
Xiao Long looked down one by one. The Qianlong list did not change much from before.
It wasn't until the end of the list that he saw something familiar.
"The ninety-fifth one, Tuoba Zhan, is in the early stage of Xiantian Martial King. He has perfected his swordsmanship and is a freshman at Canghai Academy. He was attacked by the elders of Tianshen Academy on the way to the academy. He killed two elders in the late stage of Xiantian Martial King with one sword."
"Later, with his strange and unpredictable swordsmanship, he shined in the freshmen competition, winning consecutive battles and winning the first place among the freshmen of Canghai College."
"Tuoba Zhan, level C in strength, level B in potential, and level B in means! Earned the title 'King of Void Sword'!"
Xiao Long suddenly felt interesting. Wasn't this the young swordsman who taught the "Sword Sutra of Nothingness" to him that day?
Xiao Long didn't know the origin of that person, but he only knew that he must have some relationship with Xiao Canghai, because "Canghai Sword Classic" was created by Xiao Canghai when he was young.
When Xiao Long looked down again, he was stunned again.
"Ninety-sixth, Xiao Yuan, late Xiantian Wuzong, Xiao Yuanyuan, freshman of Canghai Academy. Physically strong, with extremely strong recovery ability. He was once killed by a half-emperor for an hour without dying. Xiaoqiang is said to be unbeatable.
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"I fought with Tuoba for thousands of rounds in the freshmen competition, without deciding the outcome. Later I voluntarily surrendered, so I was ranked last."
"Xiao Yuan, level C in strength, level B in potential, and level C in means! He is titled 'Yuan Xiaoqiang'!"
When Xiao Long saw the last title, his face turned dark.
"Holy shit! Yuan Xiaoqiang? What kind of ridiculous title is this?"
Xiao Long was so angry that he wanted to immediately pull over the person who compiled the Qianlong List and beat him up.
As everyone knows, no matter how bad Yuan Xiaoqiang's title is, it is still better than "Huang Mao".
"Look! Xiao Chen has indeed made it to the top of the queue!"
"But, isn't this ranking too low, only 99th?"
"No way, Xiao Chen's record is earth-shattering. To escape from Ao Wutian's hands, even the top three on the Hidden Dragon Ranking would not be able to do so."
A burst of discussion suddenly broke out in the crowd.
Xiao Long looked down and saw number ninety-nine on the Hidden Dragon List, which was his pseudonym.
"The ninety-ninth, Xiao Chen, is a late-stage innate martial artist and a freshman at Tianshen Academy. He can control flames. He once set up an innate top-notch killing formation at the East Campus Punishment Department and killed more than a dozen punishment elders, including the vice president of the Imperial Realm.
All had their arms broken."
"This person has endless tricks. He has many substitutes. He can turn people into gold. He is proficient in formations. He escaped from Ao Wutian. He is the best person among the younger generation. However, his ability in frontal combat is poor. His only frontal record is to kill Xiantian.
The black tiger in the early days of King Wu."
"Xiao Chen, his strength is D-level, his potential is D-level, and his methods are above average! He was dubbed the 'Black-faced King'!"
When Xiao Long saw the last three words, he jumped up with anger.
A sinister man?
"Damn you, mother! Who compiled the potential list? Get out of here, I promise not to kill you!" Xiao Long yelled.
Hearing the curse, everyone turned around and looked at him inexplicably.
"Ahem!" Xiao Long realized that he had lost his temper, coughed twice, and turned around silently to leave.
Fortunately, he is an innate martial arts master. If he were an innate martial arts king, wouldn't he become a sinister king?
On the Qianlong List, except for him and Huang Mao, almost all of them are Xiantian Martial Kings. Even the last one is a late Xiantian Martial King and has the record of killing three Xiantian Martial Kings.
Xiao Long understood that to be ranked at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon Ranking, one's strength must be between the late Xiantian Martial King and the Half-Emperor, with the ability to crush the late Xiantian Martial King.
It is estimated that the people who ranked him reluctantly ranked him because he had no positive record but had too many tricks.
After seeing the new issue of the Hidden Dragon List, everyone started talking about it and dispersed after a while.
"Go and see Wan Jianfeng. I haven't seen him for a long time." Xiao Long walked to the reception room of Qianlong Bank.
At this time, Wan Jianfeng seemed to have encountered some trouble. He was standing there with his head lowered and groveling. A bearded old man in front of him was scolding him.
"Tell me! Where did those 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones go? Did you embezzle them?" the old man with a colorful beard yelled angrily.
"No!" Wan Jianfeng lowered his head and said.
"Huh! Don't admit it? Who else can you do but you! Do you have to force me to torture!" the old man with a colorful beard scolded.
"Report to the president, black is black and white is white. I, Wan Jianfeng, have lived a magnanimous life. I can afford 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and I can also give them to you, but it is impossible for me to admit to embezzling them!" Wan Jianfeng
Feng shook his head.
The face of the old man with a colorful beard was ashen.
"Okay, okay! What a magnanimous person!" Hua Beard laughed angrily and said loudly: "Here comes someone!"
"exist!"
A middle-aged guard stood up and bowed.
"Detain this thief and use the soul control technique, you won't believe that he won't admit it!" the old man with a colorful beard angrily yelled.
"Yes!" The middle-aged guard came over, and the terrifying aura of the Innate Martial King instantly crushed Wan Jianfeng, making him unable to move.
"Manager Wan, please come with me." The middle-aged guard said with a smile.
"President! If you want to drive me away, just mention it. I will never say no to anyone, but if you want to humiliate me like this, even if I die, I will not let you succeed!" Wan Jianfeng died!
Gritting his teeth, the true energy in his body exploded, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"How presumptuous! If you dare to speak to the president like this, this alone is enough to imprison you for three years!" the middle-aged guard angrily reprimanded.
The old man with a colorful beard showed a strange sneer.
"Huh! You're a little too young to fight with me." The old man with a colorful beard chuckled to himself.
I saw him waving his hands casually: "That's all, this president is broad-minded and will forgive you for the crime of disrespect. You will be exempted from the crime of disrespect for three years. You will be imprisoned for two years to let him reflect and reflect."
"You!" Wan Jianfeng was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Two years? What's the difference between this and three years? I'm afraid that after two years in prison, there will be no bones left.
Wan Jianfeng regretted it immensely. He was spotted by the headquarters for his business acumen, and they specially transferred him here to work as a manager of a medicinal material store. He worked diligently every day, and although he was no longer the president respected by thousands of people, he still had good resources and almost
Within a few months, he had broken through to the late stage of Xiantian Martial Arts.
However, the president here saw that he was so talented and was worried that his great achievements would overwhelm the master. He secretly made all kinds of obstacles. First, he sent people to destroy the medicinal material store, and then framed him for slipping counterfeit medicine. After so many days, relying on his
With a shrewd mind, I finally got through it.
Now, seeing that it was not working, the old thief immediately turned against him and put a big hat on his head, saying that he had embezzled spiritual stones.
Wan Jianfeng is so angry, is this going to kill him?
"Let's go, Manager Wan." The middle-aged guard pushed him and escorted him down.
"Oh! It's so lively! I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I first came here."
At this time, a chuckle suddenly came from the door.
The three of them turned around and saw a young man with a strange face strolling leisurely into the living room.