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However, Xiao Yifeng doesn't care what the ranking is. He doesn't want to be the number one on the Qianlong list, which is too ostentatious. As for the number one on the dragon list, he is interested.

Not only because of the generous rewards, but also because he didn't want to embarrass his father, who was number one on the dragon list back then.

Naturally, he couldn't slap his father in the face, he was going to be number one on the dragon list.

The tiger father has no dogs, his father is awesome, and he wants to be even more awesome!

Xiao Yifeng walked down the Qianlong Terrace, came to that Wu Hao, looked at him with contempt: "Now do you think you are qualified to compare with me?"

"you……"

Wu Hao stared at Xiao Yifeng with wide-eyed eyes, his face looked extremely ugly, a little flushed.

"Apprentice, climb up to Qianlongtai!"

Xiao Yifeng said abruptly.

"Yes, master!" Yun Tianxiao nodded, stepped directly onto the Qianlong platform, and launched a fierce attack towards the Qianlong platform with one punch.

Soon Yun Tianxiao's combat power value was revealed, forty-nine, just one point away from breaking through fifty, reaching the state of the soul, and his ranking also reached thirty on the Southern Wilderness Qianlong List.

"this……"

Seeing that Xiao Yifeng's apprentice's ranking was so much higher than his own, Wu Hao's expression was incredulous, and his expression was very unstable.

"You are not even as good as my apprentice, are you qualified to compare with me?"

Xiao Yifeng patted Wu Hao's face with a playful expression.

Pooh!

On the spot, Wu Hao spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and his body kept trembling.

"waste!"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Wu Hao indifferently.

Afterwards, Yuan Zhimo and Luo Qianyu both boarded the Qianlong platform one after another. The former had already stepped into the second level of the Divine Soul Realm, with a combat power of 63, and his ranking directly rushed into the top ten of the Southern Wilderness Qianlong list, while Luo Qianyu's strength is 48, ranking 35th.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

At this moment in the southern wilderness, many people looked at the word Xiao Yifeng on the Qianlong list, and their eyes were shining.

Especially Feng Zhenyu, the lord of the Fengyun Kingdom, looked extremely ugly when he saw that both Xiao Yifeng and Yun Tianxiao were on the list of potential dragons, and their combat power was so strong.

At the same time, the ancient world, Dongzhou.

Among the Xuanyuan clan, one of the eight ancient clans.

In a huge space, two groups of golden rays of light intertwined together, a series of roaring sounds were heard endlessly, and terrifying sword energy was released, cutting the surrounding air flow.

Two terrifying majesties spread out. It was obvious that these two powerhouses were fighting, and the two sides in this battle were the most powerful two of the younger generation in the Xuanyuan clan.

One is Xuanyuan Chen, the young patriarch of the ancient Xuanyuan clan,

The other one is Xuanyuan Hong who was brought by Xuanyuan Sword from the original world, the young master of the Xuanyuan family on the original earth, who was defeated by Xiao Yifeng and came to the ancient world and joined the Xuanyuan family.

With the full cultivation of the Xuanyuan clan, coupled with the continuous fusion with the power of Xuanyuan sword, he directly reached the terrifying combat power of today, and he was able to compete with Xuanyuan Chen, the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan.

In the distance, Xuanyuan Qing, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan Clan, was standing here wearing a yellow robe, watching the battle with solemn eyes, and several elders of the Xuanyuan Clan stood beside him, all watching the battle closely.

Among them was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a white robe, without any aura. He was an ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan, and he was also the Xuanyuan Hong whom he focused on training.

"Old Ancestor, who do you think will win in the end?"

Xuanyuan Qing looked at the ancestor and asked involuntarily.

"No matter who wins, this battle is inevitable. The Xuanyuan sword must be combined into one to display its true strength and revive the glory of the Xuanyuan clan back then."

"The two of them each control half of the Xuanyuan Sword. Only a battle can choose the real owner of this Xuanyuan Sword. But I know you don't want Chen'er to lose. After all, he is your son, but in my opinion , the owner of Xuanyuan Sword is more suitable for Xuanyuanhong!"

The ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan said, Xuanyuan Qing's expression on the side changed again and again, his eyes were watching the fierce battle between Xuanyuan Chen and Xuanyuan Hong.

boom!

A violent roar sounded, and a dazzling golden light shone out.

Immediately, the two separated, Xuanyuan Hong stepped back again and again, half-kneeling suddenly on the ground, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face was pale, and he seemed to have suffered serious injuries.

The other person, Xuanyuan Chen, took a few steps back, his face was slightly pale, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured, holding the other half of Xuanyuan Sword, exuding a terrifying aura from his whole body.

His strength has already stepped into the Nirvana Realm, reaching the first level of the Nirvana Realm, while Xuanyuan Hong has stepped into the Ninth Level of the Soul Realm.

"The Ninth Level of the Divine Soul Realm has been able to contend with me for so long with the Xuanyuan Sword, you are quite capable!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"But waste is waste after all. I am the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan among the eight ancient clans. You are just a waste who escaped from the primitive world. You are not worthy of controlling the Xuanyuan sword. The real master of this Xuanyuan sword is I!"

Xuanyuanchen shouted sharply, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"So, you can die!"

After saying these words, Xuanyuanchen was full of killing intent, holding the Xuanyuan sword, gathered all his strength, and slashed at Xuanyuanhong fiercely with one sword.

Seeing this, a look of joy flashed in Xuanyuanqing's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, I can't die, I haven't taken revenge, I haven't killed Xiao Yifeng with my own hands, I absolutely can't die!"

Xuanyuanhong's eyes were filled with engraved hatred, his whole body exuded an aura of unwillingness, and the hatred in his eyes was overwhelming.

"I can't die!!!"

Xuanyuan Hong roared up to the sky, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand trembled violently, the sword body released a dazzling golden light, and terrifying power of the Xuanyuan Sword poured into Xuanyuan Hong's body.

"go to hell!"

Xuanyuan Chen roared, and stabbed Xuanyuan Hong with a sword. For this guy who is very likely to threaten his status and get the other half of Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Chen will naturally not let it go, and will kill him completely.

Pooh!

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuanchen pierced Xuanyuanhong's body with terrifying sword energy, and Xuanyuanhong immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And Xuanyuan Chen had a happy expression on his face, and an imperceptible smile also appeared on Xuanyuan Qing's face.

"Trash, you died in my hands after all!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Xuanyuan Hong with disdain.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hong stared at Xuanyuan Chen, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he grabbed the Xuanyuan sword that was stabbed in his body, and waved the other half of Xuanyuan sword with his other hand towards him. Watching Xuanyuanchen slash out fiercely.