Eighty-nine! Long Qingtian was stunned, but he didn't expect to rise from more than 3,000 to less than 100 all of a sudden, this step was too fierce!

However, the ranking of this sword-wielding youth and halberd-wielding youth should be within a hundred or around a hundred, so Long Qingtian could suddenly rise to eighty-nine.

At this time, the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Compared with the previous six days, there were several times more disciples watching the list in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and there were tens of thousands of people, each of whom was watching the changes in the list intently and discussing with each other.

Of course, Long Qingtian's entry into the top 100 did not attract the attention of all the disciples, and the disciples generally paid attention to the top ten list.

"The name of Lou Qiang, who is second in line, has also turned green!"

"This Lou Qiang is very strong, and he was originally a popular candidate for the first place in the inner temple assessment this time, but unfortunately he met a peerless demon Gu Fan, otherwise, this first must be his!"

"Yes, it is rumored that when he came in from the outer hall, he was the first in the outer hall that year!"

"On this last day, the list changes very frequently, you see, there are more than ninety of them, almost less than half an hour, and the name is changed once!"

"Hey, the top five list has changed, you see, Fu Chen, who was originally ranked fifth, surpassed Ouyang Xue, who was fourth, and is now ranked fourth!"

"Having three-eyed evil pupils is really bewitching!"

"You say, how long will it take for this ancient Sanskrit name to turn red?!"

"Red? Now there are still ten hours before the end of the assessment, and I estimate that within five hours, the name of Gu Fan should turn red!"

"I don't think it's that fast, seven hours!"

This disciple, who estimated that Gu Fan's name would turn red within seven hours, suddenly stopped, looked at the hall wall with a shocked face, and looked excitedly.

The disciple, who was estimated to be within five hours, felt strange, and when he looked up, his mouth was wide open.

"Unexpectedly, it turned red!"

"Gu Fan's name has turned red!"

"There has not been such a situation in the more than ten inner hall assessments, this time Gu Fan is only afraid that it will alarm the master!"

"The Bronze God of War has not appeared for thousands of years, and it is normal for the Palm Church to see him!"

The tens of thousands of disciples in the entire hall looked at the highest, most dazzling, and shockingly red Gu Sanskrit word at the top of the list, and they all looked excited.

The hall was buzzing.

Purple Sky Peak Void.

The old man with the sheep's beard said, "Old man Long, you have picked up the treasure this time. ”

Old Man Long laughed: "Of course, my old dragon doesn't accept disciples at will, every time I want to accept disciples, which one doesn't make something amazing!"

The old man with the sheep's beard shook his head and smiled when he saw the smug look on the old man's face.

At this time, Gu Fan stood above the ruins of the ancient city, laughing: "Finally turned red!" The laughter was full of endless pride, indeed, the name of the inner temple assessment turned red, it has not appeared for more than ten sessions, but he Gu Fan has done it, he has the capital to be proud.

"However, there are more than 20,000 disciples, but none of them are worthy of being my opponent, it's really boring!" Gu Fan put his hands behind his back and sighed to himself.

"Murong Qian. After a while, Gu Fan looked at the third position on the list, and a face that was overwhelming the country and the city appeared in his mind.

"Huh?!" Suddenly, he glanced at a name at the bottom of the list, and let out a startled sigh.

"Long Qingtian, eighty-nine?!" Gu Fan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were cold: "I didn't expect this kid to die, and after so many days of hard work, he finally squeezed into the top hundred!"

"It's okay if you're not dead, boy, I hope you don't die until I find you, your life is mine!"

"I want you to know that if you offend my Gufan, the end will be death!"

Gu Fan's body flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

Not long after Gu Fan disappeared, hundreds of miles away, a figure walked slowly on the streets of the ruins of the ancient city, which was the dragon Qingtian who solved the problem of using a knife and a halberd.

The autumn breeze blows the streets with smoke and dust.

Long Qingtian stepped on the gravel of the streets of the ancient city and walked forward calmly.

"This kid is crazy, dare to walk slowly on the street like this, isn't he afraid of death?!"

"I think this person thinks he has some strength, that's why he did this!"

"A little strength? Hey, he thinks he's Gu Fan? He thinks he's Lou Qiang? Except for these two people, who dares to walk on the street so blatantly, this is simply an act of looking for death!"

"Let's go out and kill this person!

"Okay, let's do it now, so as not to be robbed by others!"

Some disciples who were hidden in all corners of the ruins of the ancient city saw Long Qingtian walking on the streets, and they talked one after another.

Suddenly, three figures flew up from the shadows and landed in front of Long Qingtian, surrounding Long Qingtian with a triangular momentum.

Long Qingtian looked at the three of them, his face was calm, and he said, "Is it just the three of you? The others don't plan to come out, or don't dare to come out?" Long Qingtian's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the disciples who were still hidden in the shadows.

"Boy, you're crazy!"

"Look for death, this kid's life is mine, none of you can rob me!"

"Hey, I can give you his life, but the jade points on his body are mine!"

Long Qingtian's words caused public anger, and several angry voices came out, only to see a figure flash, and four more figures flew out of the darkness and landed in front of Long Qingtian.

"Here came four more. The nine-tailed lynx, who was lying on Long Qingtian's shoulder, stretched his waist.

Long Qingtian walked on the street so openly, naturally he wanted to lure these disciples out, these disciples were hidden in various dark places, and it would be troublesome to find them one by one.

This method is much simpler.

Long Qingtian looked at the seven people, and among these seven people, two of them were stronger than the young men who used knives and halberds before.

"Seven people, I don't know how much I can go up this time. Long Qingtian muttered to himself.

The scarred disciple sneered: "How much can you rise, you are going to die, how much more can you rise?" After speaking, his face was hideous, and a mace iron rod in his hand smashed out towards Long Qingtian.

"Boy, you're in hell, don't forget, your uncle's name is Chen Wei!"

Long Qingtian watched the Scar Disciple smash it with a stick, his face was indifferent, and with a wave of his right hand, several blue ice swords appeared, which instantly pierced through the Scar Disciple's chest and then came out from the back.

The Scar disciple only felt a huge pain in his chest, and he fell from mid-air.

"Star, Star Soul Master?!" the other six people's faces changed, and they exclaimed in unison.

The Scar disciple lay on the ground, convulsed, and did not move again.

A great martial artist died like this?!

The six people withdrew their eyes and looked at Long Qingtian, their eyes changed, and two of them even took a step back, looking shocked.

"It turned out to be a mutated Ice Star Soul Master, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!" Among the remaining six people, a thin-faced young man sneered: "Interesting, interesting!"

Among the six, this thin-faced young man was the strongest.