The Almighty Asura

"Seventy feet of dragons! Who is this guy? It has collected seventy feet of dragons! This has to defeat the dragons of how many opponents are robbed."

"This guy is a disciple, and he has collected so many dragons."

The people were shocked and looked at Mu mad, surprised to collect so many dragons.

"This kid has collected so many dragons"

The Oriental Yunxiao also looked at Mu madness strangely. He defeated many opponents, but he did not collect so many dragons.

The dragons that everyone gets into the Ascension Mountain are the same. When they beat about ten people, the body's dragon gas can reach about ten feet.

However, in general, the opponent is defeated, and it is impossible to plunder all the dragons in the opponent's body. Unless it is killing, Mu mad has killed many disciples and disciples, and this has collected so many dragons.

"This is a big fool, a little bit interesting."

Pengfei also looked at the madness, revealing a look of interest.

Many genius figures have noticed the madness at this moment. He may be the one who has the most dragons.

Then a white man, a handsome young back-sword, also stepped on the monument, punched out, and an equally embarrassing dragon blew into the monument.

The dragonfly in the monument, a dragon shadow with a length of sixty-five feet, rushed out of the monument and made a roar.

"Sixty-five feet"

Everyone was surprised again, and another face-to-face guy, there are so many dragons, more than the East Yunxiao.

The face of the Oriental Yunxiao was slightly ugly, and there were two strange faces with more dragons than him. It seems that he was the first time to participate in the Qianlong Festival.

"I know him. He is Bai Ziyue, a genius disciple of the sword. It is said that the worship of the swordsman is a disciple. The martial arts talent is amazing, or the legendary spirit."

Someone exclaimed and realized that Bai Ziyue.

"White leaps? It seems that this guy is probably a dark horse on the Qianlong list."

People talked about it.

Yaochuan, Ren Yu and others also rushed into the monument, and also had a score of 40 feet, which is not bad.

Yunqing's children in Bingxin Valley also have a score of forty feet.

At this time, a lot of gaze gathered in a silver-white long hair youth.

The eyes of the forces in the pastoral city almost all gathered in this silver-haired youth.

Almost no one in other big states knows this young man.

Mu Feng slowly stepped on the front of the trail of the dragon, looking at the hidden dragon monument, a punch.

Roar……!

A deafening sound of the dragon screamed and slammed into the dragon's list. In the dragon's list, a golden dragon shadow roared into the sky and even reached a hundred feet!

Baizhang Longying rushed into the sky and made a deafening roar.

"What, this, this, Baizhang Longqi?"

"How is it possible, this guy, did you beat the dragon who snatched more than 100 people?"

"Who is this kid, he has snatched so many dragons!"

This dragon is out, it is shocking everyone, the audience's gaze, almost all of them gathered at Mu Feng at the moment, I can't believe it.

"How did this guy **** so much dragon?"

The Oriental Yunxiao also looked at Mu Feng, and Mu Feng robbed the dragon, which was more than forty feet taller than him!

"Mu Feng, he is called Mu Feng!"

Everyone looked at the name that appeared on the tablet, and everyone knew it, remembering the name, Mu Feng!

Only the people of Muzhou City know the name, what it represents, and also represent a generation of geniuses!

The nephew looked at Mu Feng, and a cold smile appeared on the cold face. Suddenly, if the spring breeze blew through three winters, he would always be so good.

"This kid..."

Jun Chen looked at the expression of the child, and looked at Mu Feng's figure, showing a hint of coldness.

"There is a lot of dragons, but it does not mean that the combat power must be strong. Kid, I will let you know for a while, you are not worthy of your sister."

"An interesting guy appeared again."

Peng Fei looked at Mu Feng and revealed a look of interest.

"Mu Feng... He came, he is not afraid of the troublemaker to find him trouble?"

Mu Yunzong Mu Qing looked at Mu Feng's slightly frowning. He was a disciple of Muzhou City. He used to see Mu Feng's style and pressure on the group. He remembered Mu Feng.

Mu Feng then went out of the game, but many people's eyes undoubtedly paid attention to Mu Feng.

Then many people came forward to sneak into the dragon, most of them were just over ten feet and more than twenty feet.

And the dragon has reached more than 100 people in ten feet, but only the dragon has reached all the people, less than one hundred, can be named into the diving dragon list, and ten feet is only a bottom line.

And this is only the qualification for entering the list. As for the final ranking, it is necessary to fight to compare.

There are more than one hundred people who are qualified to go into the dragon, and others who have not reached the dragon's temper are also consciously silent.

"I really look forward to it, finally I have to start the Qianlong ranking."

"Yeah, I’m going to start a battle for a long time. I don’t know who is the leader of this class of dragons?”

"I am optimistic about the East Yunxiao, I think this time the leader of the Qianlong will be him."

"Oh, this may not be the case, I think it is the pastoral, and the pastoral defeated the oriental cloud in the last session."

The young geniuses on the field suddenly talked about it, and they all gathered together in the front of the hundred figures.

They are the last protagonist of this Qianlong event.

Many of these 100 people are the old faces of the previous session, and there are also some newcomers, Mu Feng, Mu Man, Bai Ziyue, Yun Qingyu and others are new faces.

In front, there is a hundred-bar battle flag inserted in a huge competition field. This hundred-bar battle flag reads from one hundred to one.

The rules are very simple. If you think that your strength ranking can reach the first few, you will compete for the number one battle flag. The No. 1 battle flag is the leader of the Qianlong.

Those who disapprove of their rankings, but who challenge the rankings are higher than themselves.

These one hundred people, looking at the 100-bar battle flag, revealed a trace of war in the scorpion.

"Everyone, the old rules, first put a ranking on the rankings, whoever wants to challenge, and then continue to challenge"

Mu Qing looked at other people and said that this is the rule of the Qianlong Festival.

Mu Qingfei flew to the second-ranked battle flag. Dongfang Yunxiao flew to the third-ranked battle flag, Pengfei fourth, Jichuan fifth, mysterious sixth, child heart seventh, Jun Chen eighth, Jian Chen Nine, Shen Jia Shennan tenth!

The first ten, only the first flag is empty, Wu Cang did not come.

Other rankings in the previous session also flew to their respective battle flags, and there were still 20 people who did not go up, including Mu Feng, Bai Ziyue and others, who did not have the previous rankings.

After the old disciples have all picked up, the rankings of the people are pushed forward in turn, and the pastoral ranks first, and the eastern cloud is second, and others follow.

Finally, the last 20 or more battle flags are left behind, and new talents are eligible to pick.

Other newcomers flew to the flag of the tail number. Only a few people, such as Mu Feng, did not choose the battle flag. His gaze was fixed in the position of the No. 1 battle flag!