But what ranking it is, Xiao Yifeng doesn't care, he doesn't want to be the number one on the hidden dragon list, it's too ostentatious, as for the number one on the dragon list, he is interested.

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

Naturally, he can't slap his father in the face, he is going to be the first on the dragon list.

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

Xiao Yifeng walked off the hidden dragon platform, came to Wu Hao, and looked at the other party with contempt: "Now do you think you are qualified to compare with me?"

"You ......"

Wu Hao looked at Xiao Yifeng with wide eyes, his face looked extremely ugly, and he was a little red.

"Apprentice, climb the Dragon Terrace!"

Xiao Yifeng said violently.

"Yes, Master!" Yun Tianxiao nodded, directly climbed onto the Hidden Dragon Platform, and launched a fierce attack towards the Hidden Dragon Platform with one punch.

Soon, Yun Tianxiao's combat power value was revealed, forty-nine, only one point short of breaking through fifty, reaching the point of the Divine Soul Realm, and its ranking also reached the thirtyth place on the Southern Wilderness Hidden Dragon List.

"This ......"

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

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

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

Poof!

On the spot, this Wu Hao was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body kept trembling.

"Rubbish!"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at this Wu Hao indifferently.

Then Yuan Zhimo and Luo Qianyu both boarded this hidden dragon platform one after another, the former's strength has stepped into the second level of the Divine Soul Realm, with a combat power value of sixty-three, ranking directly into the top ten of the Southern Wilderness Hidden Dragon List, while Luo Qianyu's combat power is forty-eight, ranking thirty-five.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

At this moment, in the Southern Wilderness, many people looked at the three words Xiao Yifeng on the hidden dragon list, and their eyes were shining.

Especially Feng Zhenyu, the lord of this Fengyun Country, saw that Xiao Yifeng and Yun Tianxiao were on the list of hidden dragons, and their combat power was so strong, their faces looked extremely ugly.

At the same time, the ancient realm, Dongzhou.

One of the eight ancient clans, the Xuanyuan clan.

In a huge space, two clusters of golden light were intertwined, and a series of roars were endless, and one after another terrifying sword qi was released, cutting through the surrounding void air.

Two terrifying majestys diffused, and it was obvious that these were two strong men at war, and the two sides of this battle were the two most powerful of the younger generation in the Xuanyuan clan today.

One is Xuanyuan Chen, the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, and the other is Xuanyuan Hong, who was brought by the Xuanyuan Sword from the primitive world, the young master of the Xuanyuan family on the original earth, and was later defeated by Xiao Yifeng and came to the ancient world and stepped into the Xuanyuan clan.

With the full cultivation of the Xuanyuan clan, coupled with the continuous fusion with the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, he directly reached the terrifying combat power that he has now, and he can actually fight with Xuanyuan Chen, the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan.

In the distance, Xuanyuan Qing, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan, stood here wearing a yellow robe, looking at the battle with solemn eyes, and several elders of the Xuanyuan clan stood on the side, all of them watching this battle tightly.

Among them, there is also an old man with white eyebrows, wearing a white robe, without any breath on his body, he is an ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan, and he is also the Xuanyuan Hong he focuses on cultivating.

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

Xuanyuan Qing looked at this ancestor and couldn't help asking.

"No matter who wins, this battle is inevitable, and the Xuanyuan Sword must be combined into one in order to exert its true strength and revive the glory of the Xuanyuan clan again. ”

"And the two of them each control half of the Xuanyuan Sword, only a battle can elect the true owner of this Xuanyuan Sword, but I know that you don't want Chen'er to lose, after all, he is your son, but in my opinion, the owner of this Xuanyuan Sword is still more suitable for Xuanyuan Hong!"

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

Rumble!

A violent roar rang out, and a blinding golden light shone out.

Immediately, the two of them separated, Xuanyuan Hong's body retreated again and again, and he fell to his knees suddenly, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale, and he looked seriously injured.

The other person, Xuanyuan Chen's body took a few steps back, his face was slightly pale, but it didn't seem that the injury was serious, holding the other half of the Xuanyuan Sword, exuding a terrifying momentum all over his body.

His strength has already stepped into the Nirvana Realm, reaching the point of the Nirvana Realm, and Xuanyuan Hong has stepped into the Divine Soul Realm Ninefold.

"The Nine Layers of the Divine Soul Realm can compete with me for so long with the Xuanyuan Sword, you have some ability!"

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Xuanyuan Hong and spit coldly, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"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, just because you are not worthy of controlling the Xuanyuan Sword at all, the real master of this Xuanyuan Sword is me!"

Xuanyuan Chen shouted loudly, and then a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"So, you can go and die!"

After saying this, Xuanyuan Chen was full of killing intent, holding the Xuanyuan sword, gathering all his strength, and slashed out at Xuanyuan Hong with a sword.

Seeing this, a flash of joy flashed in Xuanyuan Qing'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 definitely can't die!"

Xuanyuan Hong's eyes were full of unforgettable hatred, and his whole body exuded an unwilling momentum, and the hatred in his eyes was monstrous.

"I can't die !!"

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

"Die!"

Xuanyuan Chen shouted, a sword stabbed at Xuanyuan Hong, for this guy who was very likely to threaten his position and get the other half of Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Chen naturally would not let go, and wanted to completely kill him.

Poof!

Xuanyuan Chen held the Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed into Xuanyuan Hong's body with terrifying sword qi, and immediately Xuanyuan Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And Xuanyuan Chen was happy, and a subtle smile appeared on Xuanyuanqing's face.

"Waste, you still died at 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, and grabbed the Xuanyuan sword that was stabbed on him, and his other hand waved the other half of the Xuanyuan sword and slashed towards Xuanyuan Chen.

(End of chapter)