Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong kicked Xiong Dong off the ring, then turned his head to look at the other two contestants.

The other two contestants, with a gray face, panicked and shook their hands, confessed to defeat, and then exited the ring.

Only Huang Xiaolong was left on the 56th ring.

Huang Xiaolong had no joy and no worries. Feng Qingyun looked towards Ring No. 69 indifferently. On Ring No. 69, Ouyang Yunfei had already solved the other four competitors.

However, Ouyang Yunfei didn't have a happy smile.

Just now, Huang Xiaolong solved the scene of Xiong Dong. He also saw him. Although he thought he was extraordinary, he was still weaker than the 76th-ranked Shuangcheng Zong Xiong Dong.

Doesn't that mean that Huang Xiaolong, who could have been pinched to death in his eyes, can now oppose him?!Moreover, it is just a slap in the face!

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's indifferent eyes, Ouyang Yunfei's heartstrings trembled for some reason. He wanted to smile at Huang Xiaolong, but he couldn't laugh.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Ouyang Yunfei, then turned his head and looked at the elder Gong Fei on the podium.

Generally speaking, on an arena, it is impossible for him and Xiong Dong to appear at the same time, both of whom are 100 disciples in the preliminary round. Although it is said that the tokens of the arena were captured by the participating disciples themselves, this is a coincidence. point.

Gong Fei, the elder of Good Fortune Sect, obviously didn't expect that the Shuangcheng Zong Xiongdong could not solve Huang Xiaolong's late tenth-stage peak of a small god.

Gong Fei met Huang Xiaolong's eyes, indifferent and condescending.

Even if Huang Xiaolong can enter the top one thousand, it will be fine when he comes to the gate of good fortune.

He is a powerful elder, and he will deal with an ordinary good luck disciple at that time, just like playing.

Huang Xiaolong met Gong Fei, the elder of Good Fortune, and then looked at the competition arena where Hu Dan was.

From the look in Gong Fei's eyes, Huang Xiaolong already knew the answer.

Huang Xiaolong is clear about his grievances, and he has revenge. Therefore, this matter will not be the same.

Hu Dan's arena is No. 68. Although there are no ancient gods in the No. 68 arena, there is a disciple of the late tenth stage of the Celestial God.

Hu Dan was still fighting fiercely with the opponent at this time.

However, with Huang Xiaolong's eyesight, it can be seen that Hu Dan can win the opponent.

Sure enough, after a bitter battle, Hu Dan shot the opponent down and successfully entered the 1,000th place.

After a while, a thousand arena were all over.

Gong Fei asked everyone to take out the identity tokens they received when they signed up for the test, and then counted the results of the preliminary contest.

After the statistics, Gong Fei briefly said some congratulatory words, and then let all the disciples go away and get ready for tomorrow's second arena competition.

When Huang Xiaolong was about to leave, he was stopped by Shuangcheng Zong Tan Lin and Yang Liming's other participating disciples.

Xiong Dongzheng leaned softly on the shoulders of two of the participating disciples of the Shuangcheng Sect, and was supported by them. After treatment by Tan Lin and others, his face had returned to his human form.

"Boy, you are fine, you dare to hurt my disciple of the Twin Cities Sect!" Tan Lin stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly.

"Is there anything else?" Huang Xiaolong was too lazy to talk nonsense.

The other disciples of the Shuangcheng Sect were angry.

Tan Lin raised his hand to stop everyone.

"I hope you can be arrogant to the end." Tan Lin suddenly looked indifferent: "Don't think that you are in the top 1,000. No one will dare to do anything to you when you become a disciple of the good luck sect. Even if you become a disciple of the outer sect of good luck, Our Twin Cities Sect can also make you kneel before us, beg you to die!"

Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "Then I'll wait." After finishing speaking, he passed directly by Tan Lin.

At that time, Huang Xiaolong will be a good disciple of the good luck sect, but he is not an ordinary outer disciple!

Tan Lin saw Huang Xiaolong walk away from him, his eyes were overwhelming, but in the end, Yang Liming and others watched Huang Xiaolong leave.

"Don't underestimate this kid!" At this moment, Shuangcheng Sect Master Zhou Xuantong walked over, followed by the Shuangcheng Sect masters.

"Sovereign!" Tan Lin, Yang Liming and others were all present.

Zhou Xuantong nodded and watched Huang Xiaolong leave his back, and said, "This kid is not weak. Among you, only Tan Lin and Liming can win him."

"What!" Tan Lin, Yang Liming and others were shocked and unbelieving.

Tan Lin is the first genius of the Twin Cities Sect and the second-tier strongman of the ancient gods. This time the Ten Thousand Islands Battle is bound to be the top three. Although Yang Liming was eleven in the first game, he has the opportunity to win the top ten.

Doesn't it mean that Huang Xiaolong can rank a dozen in this Ten Thousand Islands Battle?The strength second only to the top ten evildoers?

Du Liqiang, a disciple of the Twin Cities Sect who ranked 18th in the preliminary round, did not believe that Huang Xiaolong would be stronger than him.

"Sect Master, if that's the case, wouldn't this kid be favored by the elders of the Good Fortune Sect and be accepted as a direct disciple?" said a disciple of the Twin Cities Sect.

Zhou Xuan said, "In principle, this is the case. However, if this kid is abandoned, do you think that the elders of Zaohuamen will collect a waste to be a direct disciple? So, by then, Tan Lin and Liming, if you encounter this in the ring Boy, you must completely abolish this boy!"

"Yes, Sovereign!" Tan Lin and Yang Liming should respectfully.

Tan Lin even said: "Please rest assured, the lord."

Zhou Xuan smiled: "With your strength, I can rest assured."

At this time, Huang Xiaolong, Yaochi, Lu Zhuo and others had already left.

And somewhere in the pavilion, Li Lu stared closely at Huang Xiaolong's back until Huang Xiaolong disappeared.

In the eyes of Tan Lin, Yang Liming and others, Huang Xiaolong is arrogant, but in Li Lu's eyes, he is still so arrogant, domineering, indifferent and confident!

It was still the familiar face, the familiar eyes, and even Li Lu could smell Huang Xiaolong's familiar breath.

He still hasn't changed!

Li Lu murmured: "The late tenth stage peak of the gods? However, he should be able to make the top ten!"

In her opinion, Huang Xiaolong should be able to enter the top ten, but the number one is a bit difficult, after all, there is a Zhou Xu in this session.

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After Huang Xiaolong, Yaochi, Lv Zhuo and others returned to their yard, they had a banquet with Yaochi, Lv Zhuo and others. They did not return to the room to practice until the end of the night.

However, Huang Xiaolong didn't swallow the blood of the blood phoenix, but swallowed some fifty million-year-old elixir from the Mansion of the Ghost Buddha.

There are still more than 10,000 drops of the blood of the blood phoenix, but Huang Xiaolong intends to keep it. After breaking through the realm of the ancient gods in the future, he will refine the Chaos Spirit Pill, so that the blood of the blood phoenix can be more effective.

"It seems that the Pill Rong Tower must be repaired as soon as possible." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

It is difficult for the ancient gods to refine the Chaos Spirit Pill, and only by repairing the Pill Pagoda can he successfully refine it.

These days, the Golden Horn Mavericks have been hiding in the courtyard for cultivation, seeming to be breaking through the realm of ancient gods?Therefore, Huang Xiaolong did not bother the Golden Horn Mavericks.

The night slowly faded, and the city of Good Fortune ushered in ray of light.

The second arena competition is here!