Chapter 812: Four Pavilion Rankings

After all the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion ranked on the Jiaolong List, Feng Xingyun looked at the Fire Concubine, bent down slightly, and said, "Fire Pavilion Lord, it's your turn." ”

The Fire Concubine smiled in a graceful manner and said, "The disciples of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion are very strong, the Lord of the Wind Pavilion can take a look at how my disciples of the Xuanhuo Pavilion are next." ”

After finishing speaking, the Fire Concubine turned to look at the disciples of the Xuanhuo Pavilion and said, "You cheer me up one by one, don't let the disciples of the other pavilions underestimate our Xuanhuo Pavilion." ”

"Don't worry, Fire Pavilion Master, we'll do our best. One of the disciples in the Xuanhuo Pavilion spoke up.

"The strength of our Xuanhuo Pavilion is not much better than that of Tianfeng Pavilion. Another disciple spoke up.

"Okay, which little guy has the guts to be the first to rank on the Jiaolong List?" the Fire Concubine glanced at the disciples of the Xuanhuo Pavilion.

Martial artists with insufficient strength, they did not dare to make eye contact with the Fire Concubine, and among all the Xuanhuo Pavilion disciples, only a few disciples did not avoid the Fire Concubine's gaze, and confidently met the Fire Concubine's gaze.

"I'll come. At that moment, a disciple spoke up and walked out of the Xuanhuo Pavilion disciples.

Lu Zifeng looked at this Xuanhuo Pavilion disciple with a slight squint, his strength was the Shengxuan Realm Xiaocheng realm, the powerful fluctuations emanating from his body were already quite close to the Shengxuan Realm Dacheng realm, if there were no accidents, this Xuanhuo Pavilion disciple would be able to successfully advance to the Shengxuan Realm Dacheng realm in a few months.

This Xuanhuo Pavilion disciple walked in front of the black stone tablet, and after taking a deep breath, the strength of the Xiaocheng realm of the Xuan Realm was completely activated, and powerful fluctuations spread out from his body, and at the same time, a raging flame suddenly rose from his body, and the temperature around him rose at an alarming speed.

Looking at the flames that also meant that the disciples of the Xuanhuo Pavilion were rising, Lu Zifeng's expression fluctuated slightly. This is not an ordinary flame, but a blue flame, and it should be a beast fire.

"Drink!"

This Xuanhuo Pavilion disciple let out a low snort, and the blue flames around him frantically poured into his right fist, and the blue flames condensed into an extremely powerful fire beast outside his right fist, and it slammed into the black stone tablet with terrifying might.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded, and the black stone tablet immediately lit up with a dazzling light, completely absorbing the blue fire beast at an astonishing speed.

After a few breaths, a name appeared under the black stele, and this name rushed towards the black stele at a swift speed, leaving the names behind.

Soon, the name rushed to the top of the black stele, and the speed of the forward rush slowed down. In the end, this one name struggled into the hundredth, and finally settled on the eighty-ninth place.

Wow!

The onlookers in the square once again burst into an uproar. Eighty-nine places, which is quite a good result. The first disciple of Tianfeng Pavilion to rank on the Jiaolong List was only ninety-seventh.

Hearing the uproar of the onlookers, this Xuanhuo Pavilion disciple's face swelled with a bit of pride, and he himself was quite satisfied with this ranking.

The fire concubine squeaked and laughed, and said, "Little guy, it's good, keep up the good work." ”

This Xuanhuo Pavilion disciple's face swelled with a little excitement, nodded heavily, and said, "Thank you Pavilion Master for your teaching, I will definitely redouble my efforts." ”

"Hmm. The fire concubine replied softly.

After the Xuanhuo Pavilion had the first disciple proofing, the rest of the disciples also had confidence in themselves, and ranked the Jiaolong List one after another.

About half an hour later, all the disciples of the Xuanhuo Pavilion had already completed the ranking of the Jiaolong List. In general, among the disciples of Xuanhuo Pavilion, there were three top disciples who entered within a hundred in the Jiaolong List. The ranking of the rest of the disciples on the Jiaolong List was not much different from that of the ordinary disciples of Tianfeng Pavilion, most of them were at the level of four or five hundred, and a small number of them were ranked at two or three hundred.

If you compare the strength of the new disciples of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion and the Xuanhuo Pavilion, the new disciples of the Tianfeng Pavilion are a little stronger than the disciples of the Xuanhuo Pavilion, and the difference is basically negligible.

After the Xuanhuo Pavilion disciples are over, the next step is for the disciples of the Earth Mountain Pavilion to rank on the Jiaolong List.

Shanjiang's eyes looked around among the disciples of Dishan Pavilion, and Lang Shuang's voice rang out, and said, "Everyone cheer me up, do it all over the city, don't lose the face of Dishan Pavilion." ”

Soon, a young man walked out from the disciples of the Dishan Pavilion, he walked to the black stone tablet, and suddenly let out a low voice, his sturdy figure suddenly swelled in a circle, and his muscles were knotted, which looked quite visually impactful.

Drink!

The young man shouted loudly, he didn't even urge the slightest anger, and slammed his fist into the black stone tablet without any fancy feelings.

Bang!

A low collision sound sounded, and under this powerful physical force, the black stone tablet trembled slightly.

Lu Zifeng was also taken aback, although he had also cultivated the Thunder God Battle Body, he thought that his physical strength was still a little bit inferior to this young man.

After the black stele completely absorbed this physical power, a new name appeared at the bottom, and the new name rushed up at an astonishing speed, quickly rushed to the upper part of the black stele, and finally stayed at the position of more than one hundred and ten.

The onlookers in the square were all shocked, and they didn't know what to say. You know, this young man didn't exert his vitality power, his punch was just relying on his own physical strength. If he is angry with this punch, he will definitely be able to enter the rank of less than 100.

Shanjiang gave the young man a thumbs up and said, "Good boy, good job." ”

Next, the disciples of Dishan Pavilion also stepped forward one by one to rank the Jiaolong List. The disciples of Dishan Pavilion basically specialize in physical strength, and their qi cultivation is slightly weaker.

However, the ranking of the disciples of the Dishan Pavilion in the Jiaolong List is not weak, and there are two top disciples within a hundred. The first young man to rank on the Jiaolong List can also enter within 100 if he does his best. In fact, there were three top disciples within a hundred in the Dishan Pavilion.

As for the other disciples of the Dishan Pavilion, a small number of disciples were ranked two or three hundred, and most of the disciples were ranked five or six hundred.

It can be seen that the disciples of the Earth Mountain Pavilion are still a little weaker than the Heavenly Wind Pavilion and the Xuanhuo Pavilion. This is also a matter of no choice, after all, the Dishan Pavilion is the third to select disciples, and most of the disciples of the Dishan Pavilion are specialized in cultivating physical strength, and the cultivation of anger will be weaker, so that the combat power cannot be compared with the other two.

Shanjiang is not satisfied with this result, nor is he disappointed, in general, it is decent.

After the end of the Dishan Pavilion, the next thing is the Qinglin Pavilion. All the martial artists in the square knew that Qinglin Pavilion and Tianfeng Pavilion had a bet, and they wanted to know which side would win this bet.

Lin Qingjiu glanced at Lu Zifeng, although he didn't say anything, Lu Zifeng still saw the worry in Lin Qingjiu's cloudy eyes, and he still cared about this bet very much.

Lin Qingjiu looked at all the disciples of Qinglin Pavilion and said, "Boys, do your best, as for the result, I can accept it." ”

After saying this, Lin Qingjiu stood aside. Qinglin Pavilion disciple, you look at me, I look at you, and none of the disciples stepped forward.

The joking voice of the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion rang out, and he said, "What, are the disciples of the Qinglin Pavilion all cowards?"

"Yes, a small ranking of the Jiaolong List scares you like this. ”

Hearing the ridicule of these two disciples, the onlookers immediately burst into laughter.

The faces of the disciples of Qinglin Pavilion turned blue and white for a while, and they didn't want to be ridiculed like this.

Soon, there was a disciple in the Qinglin Pavilion who mustered up the courage to stand up, this disciple's strength was the initial strength of the Xuan Realm, and it was not bad among the disciples of the Qinglin Pavilion, but his strength was very ordinary in the Tianfeng Pavilion and the Xuanhuo Pavilion.

This disciple came to the black stele, and his cultivation was fully unleashed, attacking the black stele with all his might, and finally his ranking was fixed at two hundred and thirty-five.

The ranking of the first disciple of each pavilion was very high, no matter how it could be said, it was one hundred and twenty, while the ranking of the first disciple of Qinglin Pavilion was only two hundred and thirty-five, which was more than one and a half stars worse than the other three pavilions.

Lu Zifeng had expected this result, and his face was calm.

The others also knew that the Qinglin Pavilion disciples were the weakest of the Four Pavilions, and they didn't care about the rankings of these ordinary disciples, what they cared about was Lu Zifeng's rankings. In the entire Qinglin Pavilion, the only attraction is on Lu Zifeng.

After Qinglin Pavilion had the first disciple proofing, the other disciples were no longer afraid, and went up one after another to rank the Jiaolong List.

Soon, except for Lu Zifeng, the disciples of the entire Qinglin Pavilion had already ranked on the Jiaolong List.

The ranking of Qinglin Pavilion disciples is generally around five or six hundred, and there are basically no disciples of one or two hundred. Lu Zifeng was a little surprised that Qiao Yiyu, who originally wanted to join Tianfeng Pavilion, was ranked one hundred and fifty-four, which was quite a good ranking.

At this time, all the martial artists in the square were focused on Lu Zifeng, and the highlight was Lu Zifeng, how could they not pay attention to Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng also knew that it was time for him to play, and he walked to the black stone tablet without hurrying. In front of the black stele, Lu Zifeng felt more and more the mysterious and abnormal fluctuations on the black stele, there must be a high-level rune array on this black stele, which is a rune array that Lu Zifeng cannot understand today.

Since you want to see how I can rank on the Jiaolong List, then I'll show you how strong I am to do my best.

Lu Zifeng flipped his palm, and a cyan talisman pen appeared in his hand, which was the green soul talisman pen. Lu Zifeng held the Green Soul Rune Pen in his hand, and the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace poured into the Green Soul Rune Pen at an astonishing speed, and the dense rune ring condensed out, quickly blending into the surrounding air.

A minute or two later, Lu Zifeng had already condensed two thousand runes, but the number of runes condensed by Lu Zifeng was still increasing, and finally Lu Zifeng had condensed two thousand five hundred runes, which was the largest number of condensed runes that Lu Zifeng had at present.

"Frozen Snow Storm!"

Lu Zifeng let out a low sigh, and between the intertwining of mysterious and complex lights, a rune array of hundreds of zhang in size emerged, exuding powerful and incomparable spiritual power fluctuations.