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The Ren dynasty is a medium-sized dynasty, and the news is very slow to pass on!

Therefore, so far, no martial arts official knows what earth-shattering things have happened in the ranking match of the God List!

"Hahaha! Count the days! Today is Senior Brother Qin Lang, the day they come back, I don't know, what ranking can they achieve in the ranking competition of the God List?"

At this time, a martial artist couldn't help but say excitedly.

"Alas, we're just medium dynasty warriors, so don't expect too much!" someone sighed and said in disappointment.

"That's not what I said! Don't forget, Senior Brother Qin Lang is a demonic genius beyond imagination! He will definitely be able to achieve good results!"

"No, Senior Brother Qin Lang's talent may be enough! But he doesn't have any top-level cultivation resources! If he goes to participate in the ranking competition of the Fengshen List, he can barely show his hands and increase his fame, then it is estimated that it is the limit!"

"That makes sense, I think so too!"

Bursts of discussion continued to sound one after another, and it was obvious that almost no martial artists were optimistic about Qin Lang.

"Look, everyone, they're back! Senior Brother Qin Lang, they're finally back!"

And at this moment, a martial artist took the lead in seeing from a distance the figure of Qin Lang and his party coming back towards the Ren Dynasty, and suddenly, he couldn't help but shout in shock.

"I've seen the emperor!

As Qin Lang's figure walked to the gate of the building of the Ren Dynasty, suddenly, Qin Lang greeted politely, and while Qin Lang was speaking, the second prince and the third prince couldn't help it, and they came to the emperor's side excitedly, and immediately informed Qin Lang of the news that he had won the king of the god list!

"What, what?!" When the emperor heard this, he was dumbfounded with extreme horror, and immediately, he looked at Qin Lang, and when he saw Qin Lang, he also nodded, he believed it, and his expression was extremely excited!

Under the watchful eyes of all the warrior officials!

The emperor suddenly announced loudly and excitedly!

"In this ranking competition of the god list, our Ren dynasty has achieved the supreme glory! And this supreme glory is brought by Qin Lang! Because, in this year's ranking competition of the god list, Qin Lang soared into the sky and directly won the position of king! Become the strongest of the younger generation among all high dynasties!"

The emperor said word by word, with a deep excitement.

Claim the throne of king!

Become the strongest of the younger generation among all the high dynasties!

As soon as the emperor's words came out!

Quiescence!

There was silence in the audience!

All the martial arts officials were stunned on the spot like wooden carvings.

"King! Qin Lang has won the throne of the king?! This, this is incredible!"

After the silence lasted for a full half an hour, it was the warrior who came back to his senses first, and couldn't help but speak in shock.

"The position of the king of the ranking competition of the god list! It's really fantastic! As far as I know, since ancient times, it is very good for a martial artist of a medium dynasty to be able to break into the top 100 of the ranking competition of the god list! And now, Qin Lang has won the position of king?!"

Bursts of discussion continued to sound, and at this time, it was still difficult for a group of martial artists to accept this fact!

"Hey, Qin Lang, since you have won the position of the king of the ranking competition of the God List, then I, the swordsman Zhao Shan, have sent you an invitation to fight, you should dare to fight directly!"

At this time, a middle-aged martial artist in a robe, carrying a scimitar, immediately stepped out and said to Qin Lang.

He is a middle-aged top martial artist of the Ren Dynasty, almost hidden, this time, because many people have extremely high expectations for Qin Lang, so this time, when Qin Lang came back, he also appeared, wanting to meet Qin Lang!

If Qin Lang could be on the list of gods and enter the top 100, he made up his mind that he could give Qin Lang a good guide and help Qin Lang cultivate for free!

But now!

Won the first place on the list of gods, the king?!

This really shocked him to the extreme, and it was hard to believe it, so now, he was going to personally try out the trick towards Qin Lang!

"Swordsman Zhao Shan! He should be a middle-aged generation in the hidden world, a top powerhouse!" A martial artist, seeing that swordsman Zhao Shan, immediately stared at him with round eyes and said loudly.

"Grass! He sent an invitation to Qin Lang to fight, this is too bullying, isn't it!"

"Uh! Actually, I think it's normal! After all, if Qin Lang really won the position of the king of the ranking tournament of the God List! In this case, this swordsman Zhao Shan sent an invitation to Qin Lang! It seems that it is indeed reasonable!"

There was a constant sound of discussion!

And the swordsman Zhao Shan, at this time, looked at him again, a little provocative and contemptuous, stared at Qin Lang, and said: "Boy! Since you are the king of the ranking competition of the god list! Then my swordsman Zhao Shan invites you to fight! Do you dare to take it?!"

"Heh, why don't I dare to take it, make a move!"

Under the gaze of horrified eyes, Qin Lang stepped forward directly, looked at the swordsman Zhao Shan without fear, and said with a cold sneer.

In the soul induction, he had already discovered that this swordsman Zhao Shan was just a martial artist who had cultivated to the realm at the peak of the ninth order of the psychic spirit!

"! Qin Lang really responded! This is incredible!"

Seeing this, some of the warriors present couldn't help but exclaim.

"Damn! Could it be, this Qin Lang really won the position of the king of the ranking competition of the god list! Otherwise, where did he get the confidence to dare to fight against Zhao Shan, a swordsman who has the peak cultivation realm of the ninth order of the psychic spirit!"

"This, it's still hard to believe! I think this Qin Lang may be a swollen face and a fat man!"

"That's right! I think so too! This Qin Lang is so young, the ghost believes that he has the ability to defeat the swordsman Zhao Shan!"

Almost all of the martial artists present didn't believe Qin Lang!

After all, Qin Lang really didn't look like a peak powerhouse, just a somewhat arrogant teenager who didn't know the height of the sky!

"Hahaha! Interesting! It's really interesting! Qin Lang! I can tell you, I won't show mercy, so if you are beaten into a dead dog by me later, don't ask your emperor for help!"

When the swordsman Zhao Shan heard Qin Lang's words, he immediately burst out laughing, staring at Qin Lang with extremely playful eyes, and spoke.

"Beat me to death? You better think about how you can hurt one of my hairs before you talk about anything else!"

Qin Lang picked the corners of his mouth, looked at the swordsman Zhao Shan with disdain, and said loudly.

At this time, the swordsman Zhao Shan listened to Qin Langman's disdainful words, and immediately, his face became extremely gloomy and ugly!

What are you kidding! When, a junior young martial artist, would dare to treat him with such an attitude and behavior! No matter what he said about the swordsman, Zhao Shan, a psychic ninth-order peak powerhouse who had long been famous! And now, he was actually despised by Qin Lang!

The thought in the swordsman Zhao Shan's mind turned, and immediately, an extremely gloomy aura emanated from his body, enveloping Qin Lang!

In the next second, without half a minute of hesitation, there was a bang! The figure of the swordsman Zhao Shan stepped suddenly, and the ground shattered slightly, and the figure of the swordsman Zhao Shan immediately swept towards Qin Lang in an instant!

And at the same time, with a sonorous sound, the swordsman Zhao Shan pulled out the treasure knife on his waist, bringing an extremely chilling sound of breaking the wind, and slashed towards Qin Lang fiercely!

Swordsman Zhao Shan's move, it can be said that there is no mercy at all, and the shot is full strength!

All the martial artists present looked at this scene, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

"This swordsman Zhao Shan is too ruthless, right?!With such a move on Qin Lang, does this mean that he wants to kill Qin Lang directly?"

The martial artists frowned, they all wanted to ask the emperor for help and stop this battle, after all, although Qin Lang was arrogant and didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, he was also the strongest genius of the Ren Dynasty, what happened, but it was a big loss!

But unfortunately, when they looked at the emperor, they found that the emperor only frowned, and even smiled faintly!

This, what the hell is going on?! Could it be that in the emperor's heart, he doesn't care about Qin Lang's life or death at all?!