Xuantian Dragon Zun

The martial arts square is buzzing with people!

Du Long was sitting in the contestants' rest area, looking helplessly at his very eye-catching first ranking on the stone tablet!

In the world of picture scrolls, although he knew that his personal points would skyrocket as he continued to kill enemies, he never thought that his total points would end up ranking first in the preliminaries? !

"Brother Tao! Congratulations! Hehe!"

Meng Fei's congratulations rang in her ears. This beauty, who is at the eighth level of the Meng family, is one generation higher than 'Meng Tao' in terms of generation, but now she is willing to call him Brother Tao.

To be honest, she had to endure the words Brother Tao for a long time before speaking out, which was enough to show how much she valued the fake Meng Tao in front of her.

"Alas!" Du Long rolled his eyes at her speechlessly and said, "Many of the truly eighth-order peak experts in the preliminaries did not exert their strength. This number one ranking has too much water... You can't make fun of it. It's me!"

"Brother Tao is serious!" Meng Fei immediately responded with a serious face: "Being able to continuously defeat so many opponents in such fierce battles and then get the first place in the qualifiers is enough to prove Brother Tao's strength. Very powerful!”

"Okay!" Du Long obviously didn't want to continue on this topic, and waved his hand directly: "It's not too late to congratulate me after I get a good ranking in the subsequent ranking competition!"

"Brother Tao will definitely be able to rank among the top 100!" Meng Fei continued to praise: "As for what kind of ranking you can get in the end, you just need to do your best. Being able to advance to the top 100... is enough to explain to the family's senior management. La!"

"Ranked in the top 100 of the eighth level?!" Du Long's eyes lit up slightly and said: "This requirement is not too high. I should be able to get into the top 100, right?!"

"Isn't it?!" Meng Fei rolled her eyes speechlessly and said: "Brother Tao won first place in the qualifying competition, so he should go all out to achieve great results in the subsequent official qualifying competition, so why not Can you set your sights on the top 100?!"

"Isn't this what you just said?!" Du Long said helplessly: "What exactly do you want me to do?!"

"Hehe!" Meng Feijiao responded with a smile: "Being in the top 100 is just the minimum requirement. They only give the minimum requirement to comfort you. You should set your sights higher!"

"Okay!" Du Long said angrily: "I understand! Anyway, I will do my best!"

Bian and Meng Fei chatted without a word, and Du Long's eyes were also patrolling the entire martial arts arena, and his consciousness eavesdropped on the chats of many people in the arena.

It can be heard that most of the audience are talking about their first place. Most of them seem to be disdainful of this first place, and they all think that they are taking advantage of themselves because other eighth-level peak experts did not go all out.

Of course, he also heard some relatively pertinent voices, and these people highly recognized his combat prowess in the world of scrolls.

"Meng Tao!" Just when he was distracted, a slightly arrogant voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Are you excited that you can win the first place in the preliminaries?!"

"It's just a qualifying match. Many real eighth-level experts are not interested in competing for rankings. Otherwise, how can a contestant from a second-rate family like you get the first place?!"

The smile on the corner of Du Long's mouth sank slightly, and he looked in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, it was Arthur, who had suffered huge losses in the picture scroll world, and was shouting at him with an unconvinced face.

Under deliberate provocation, this guy did not shout through the method of spiritual consciousness transmission, but directly said such provocative words loudly in front of the public.

For a moment, many people in the contestants' rest area were alarmed, and they all looked at the two parties with complicated expressions.

"Haha!" Under the gaze of many people, Du Long grinned at Arthur, revealing two rows of white teeth, and then said with a wicked smile: "I would also like to thank you, the contestants of the Tarot family, for the large number of points you have contributed!"

Poof!

His words directly made some people laugh. Those contestants who had long been unhappy with Arthur and had top power backgrounds immediately laughed out loud without saving face for Arthur.

"The surname is Meng!" Arthur heard the constant laughter around him, and his eyes immediately fell on Du Long like a knife: "It seems that you haven't figured out what kind of situation you are about to face, and you still think this place is a picture scroll. Isn’t this the world’s playing field?!”

"Tarot!" Before Du Long could continue to reply, a slightly angry voice immediately said: "Isn't this place inside the main holy city of Jinshan World?! Do you still want to lose the qualifying match? . Directly take revenge on other contestants in broad daylight?!"

"Yin Qinchuan!" When Arthur saw that it was Yin Qinchuan who stood up, he immediately said with an ugly face: "It seems... you are determined to protect this reckless boy?!"

"Nonsense!" Yin Qinchuan replied without hesitation: "I said that Meng Tao is my good brother, so naturally I don't allow anyone to bully him!!"

"Hmph!" Arthur saw that Yin Qinchuan had no intention of giving in, so he snorted coldly and continued to glare at Du Long angrily: "Meng Tao! I hope you will always hide under the protection of the Yin family, otherwise... Hum!"

With a cold snort, Arthur stretched out his hand and made a provocative gesture of wiping his neck, which meant that once Du Long lost the protection of the Yin family, he would be killed.

At this moment, everyone is on the stage of the eighth-level ranking competition, surrounded by hundreds of millions of spectators from various forces watching.

Arthur of the Tarot family actually dared to openly threaten a contestant on the field in front of countless powerful forces, which is enough to show that the Tarot family has been arrogant for many years to the point of not knowing the heights of the world.

On the martial arts field, many powerful people witnessed the scene that just happened, and they were extremely dissatisfied with the Tarot family's arrogance and domineering.

"Dennis!" On the rostrum, Yin Qingyun, the head of the Yin family, said coldly: "You Tarot family people are getting more and more arrogant! Losing in the ranking competition will threaten the personal safety of the contestants. ?! Is this how you behave as a top family power?!"

The rostrum, which was originally a bit noisy, immediately became quiet because of Yin Qingyun's words. All the top family executives turned to look at Denis, the head of the Tarot family, wondering how he would explain.

"Haha!" Then Denis, the head of the Tarot family, said with a faint smile: "Brother Qingyun said something serious, it is just the angry words of the younger generation. It cannot be taken seriously, it cannot be taken seriously! Haha!"

After saying it twice and not taking it seriously, even Denis, the head of the Tarot family, couldn't help laughing out loud. It could be seen that he didn't take Yin Qingyun's words seriously at all.

Over the years, the Yin family has been secretly targeted, and Dennis, the head of the Tarot family, gradually stopped caring about the Yin family.

"What you said in a moment of anger?!" Yin Qingyun's heart was filled with rage, but he had no choice but to do anything to the Tarot family's head Dennis. He could only say angrily: "I hope it was really just a moment of anger! If anyone in the Tarot family really dares to attack Meng Tao takes action, once the evidence is solid, don’t blame me, the Yin family, for taking action!"

"Yin Qingyun!" The old face of the Tarot family owner Dennis immediately lost his temper: "Do you mean to start a war with my Tarot family for the sake of the children of a second-rate family?!"

"The children of a mere second-rate family are also members of the Jinshan Temple!" Yin Qingyun said not to be outdone: "I, the Yin family, will leave the words here today. If anyone from the Tarot family dares to deal with Meng Tao without authorization, he will be punished by that time. Don’t blame me, the Yin family, for taking action according to the rules of the temple!”

quiet!

The entire rostrum, including the countless spectators who heard the conversation, fell silent. Everyone looked at the head of the Yin family on the rostrum with complicated expressions.

Yin Qingyun, who had never been so tough in front of the Tarot family, actually went crazy in public today as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

Du Long and others, who were distracted and multi-purpose, naturally heard the conversation here, and saw him grinning at Arthur and saying, "Did you hear that?! I wonder if brother Arthur still dares to hear the words of the Yin family master?" Are you going to deal with me personally in broad daylight?!"

"Why don't you dare?!" Arthur was furious. Just when everyone thought he was so tough, they heard him suddenly change the subject: "In the official ranking competition, I can deal with you openly. You ignorant bastard, I hope you won’t shamelessly admit defeat as soon as you meet me!”

"Admit defeat?!" Du Long replied with a meaningful smile: "Do I need to admit defeat to someone like you?! I'll give you my exact words... I hope you won't be beaten up by me until you want to admit defeat! That’s it!”

Wow!

The conversation between the two spread, once again causing an uproar in the entire Yanwu Square. Many people gradually began to look forward to the start of the official eighth-level qualifying competition.

While waiting for the qualifying match to start, many people also have some thoughts in their hearts, that is, the Yin clan has finally become powerful and seems to no longer want to be as weak as before? !

Soon, the eighth-level official ranking competition started under the host's announcement.

The rules of the competition are simple and crude, that is, each contestant who advances to the top 1,000 will start competing for the top 125 first!

The competition is automatically arranged according to the points ranking of the preliminary competition. The first place will face off against the last place, the second place will face off against the second to last place, and so on!

In this way, the first contestant Du Long had to face was the contestant who ranked 1,000th in the qualifiers. The opponent was a member of a second-rate family.

As early as when he successfully advanced to the top 1,000, he knew that he would face the number one 'Meng Tao' in the future. At that time, he asked his tribe for pictures of 'Meng Tao' fighting in the qualifying arena.

After just reading it once, his heart immediately felt cold.

That is a perverted master who can kill everyone under the siege of several eighth-level peak-level experts. How can he, a contestant who was lucky enough to get the thousandth place by virtue of a certain amount of luck, have the courage to fight with him? !

"I surrender!"

When Du Longyu appeared on the first stage, the guy immediately chose to admit defeat without any hesitation, and he no longer had the courage to fight with his opponent.

Seeing his surrender, no audience expressed dissatisfaction. Similar situations were extremely common in previous ranking matches.

This situation not only occurred in Du Long's arena, but also in the arena where many eighth-level peak and almost extreme contestants were in the arena, there were constant voices of opponents voluntarily admitting defeat.

In this way, the battle in many arenas, including Du Long's, ended before it even started. They easily advanced to the top 500, qualified for the next round of eliminations, and returned to the contestants' rest area.

In the resting area of ​​the contestants, Du Long began to silently watch the battles in the arena. Only a few of the 500 arenas ended the battle because the players gave in, and fierce battles broke out in most of the remaining arenas.

Du Long focused his attention on the arena where Meng Fei was competing. Meng Fei was ranked over 300 in the qualifiers, and her opponent was a contestant ranked over 600.

However, her real combat power is not much different from that of her opponent, at most it is only slightly better.

In short, the reason why Meng Fei was able to get more than 300 places in the qualifying round was mainly because of Du Long's help.

Since there was not much difference in combat power between her and her opponent, Meng Fei's battle was very difficult. In the end, she had to pay the price of numerous scars before defeating her opponent with great difficulty.

While trying to repair the serious injuries on his body, he flew back to Du Long's side in the rest area.

‘Brother Tao! ’ Meng Fei said through the voice message with a pale face: ‘It looks like it. . . I will eventually stop at the top 500! ’

'fine! ’ Du Long didn’t know how to comfort her, so he could only squeeze out a smile and said: ‘Leave the rest to me, I will work hard to get a good ranking! ’

'Um! ’ Meng Fei also forced a smile, nodded and said: ‘If my opponent in the next match is stronger, I will admit defeat directly, and then I will cheer you up as an audience! ’

'OK! Du Long originally wanted to persuade her to fight bravely, even if she failed, she would still benefit a lot, but when he thought of Meng Fei's scarred appearance, he swallowed back the words he said: "Thank you for your encouragement." , I will definitely live up to my expectations! ’

Soon, the knockout rounds of one thousand to five hundred were all over. After a half-hour break for the injured contestants to repair their injuries, the second promotion match of five hundred to advance to the top two hundred and fifty began again.

This battle still determined their respective opponents based on their rankings in the qualifiers, and Du Long was once again lucky enough to be assigned an opponent who ranked over 700 in the qualifiers.

This guy was able to successfully advance to the top 500 in the first round of promotions with a ranking of more than 700 in the qualifying rounds. His personal strength is not too weak.

Therefore, he did not choose to admit defeat in the ring, but wanted to personally test how powerful the opponent who ranked first in the qualifiers was.

There was no suspense about the final result. Du Long simply used his three-headed and six-armed fighting form to easily knock him out!