Destiny Martial God

Qianlong Fort, on the ring!

Not only did he pass the 98 rounds of the round-robin battle smoothly, but he also won all of them, which means he has already won the championship of the Southern Region Qianlong Ranking in advance. At the same time, the body of the seven-colored dragon in his body has reached 198 meters.

If the previous practice of the Southern Region Qianlong Ranking Competition is followed, the seven-colored dragon representing the Qianlong luck in the body of the player who finally wins the championship will undergo quantitative and qualitative changes.

And this is the real reason why Yu Haoran is looking forward to the list.

Unfortunately, as the names of the players on the list begin to float, a new round of competition is about to begin, and after an irresistible force forcibly expelled him from the ring, the seven-colored dragon in his body did not change at all.

"Don't worry, Emperor Yu Dan. The seven-colored dragon condensed by the Qianlong luck will be redistributed and promoted according to the final ranking of the list after all the competitions are over." Seeing Yu Haoran, who was forcibly expelled from the ring, with a depressed and unhappy face, the purple-clothed middle-aged strong man in the air quickly reminded him by means of telepathy.

After all, since the start of the competition for the Hidden Dragon Ranking, there has not been an example like Yu Haoran who was able to lock in the championship in advance at the beginning of the competition.

"Thank you for the reminder, Zizun."

After expressing his gratitude through telepathy, Yu Haoran quickly walked to Qin Lingfei and others, and told them to pay attention to safety in the next game, and asked Wu Zhengjun in a tough attitude not to take the opponent's life unless he had to.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground with his knees bent, and began to use the special breath generated by the Hidden Dragon's luck in his body to speed up the acceptance of the memory inheritance of the twelve ancient witch ancestors, as well as the perception of the boxing, palm and stick techniques in the inheritance.

At the same time, the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately returned to the top floor of the domain tower, using the second-level ninth-grade purple spirit fetus fruit, and then with the purple lightning suppressed in the domain tower, began to fully recover the injuries of the soul body.

The reason why the tower spirit was so anxious to recover the soul body was that he wanted to wake up before Yu Haoran went to the Qian family in the central domain.

Because in the cave left by the old man Meihua in the Middle Ages, there is not only an opportunity to help the second clone achieve the realm of the formation emperor, but also a fragment of an innate treasure may be hidden.

If the facts are really as he guessed, only the soul body that has restored the semi-god realm may be able to win the fragment of the treasure.

In the ninety-eight rounds of the round-robin battle, a total of ten opponents died at the hands of Yu Haoran.

If Ma Baohua, who died at the hands of Wu Zhengjun at the beginning, is counted, there are still eighty-eight players who will continue to participate in the competition.

Although the number of contestants has decreased a lot, without the deterrence of a strong man like Yu Haoran who has absolute strength, the number of opponents who can voluntarily admit defeat is also much less.

Especially those opponents of the same realm and strength need to fight each other for hundreds of rounds before they can decide the winner.

Therefore, the time consumed in each round of the finals is much longer than the ninety-eight games that Yu Haoran participated in.

Three days and three nights!

The eighty-seven rounds of the finals took three days and three nights, and the final of the battle for the Southern Territory Hidden Dragon Ranking was considered to be over.

After temporarily stopping to accept the inheritance of the memory of the twelve ancient witch ancestors, Yu Haoran stood up and looked up at the list in the air that was once again covered by the colorful light. His eyes showed an expectant look.

He was looking forward to the final ranking of Qin Lingfei, Yu Siqi, Jian Wuhen, Jiang Jingya and Wu Zhengjun when the list was announced, and he was also looking forward to the earth-shaking qualitative change of the colorful dragon condensed by the latent dragon luck in his body.

In every game just now, each contestant knew very well the number of matches he won and lost, and also calculated the final ranking very clearly.

But they still looked at the list very nervously, looking forward to whether there would be a miracle in the ranking.

The countless strong men in the stands around also looked at the list with expectation and nervousness in their eyes, to see the final ranking of their elite children, and how much feedback their forces could get from the latent dragon luck.

The people on the scene did not wait for a long time, and the colorful light covering the list began to disappear little by little, gradually revealing the final ranking of the list.

However, since the colorful light gradually disappeared from the bottom of the list, the list was first shown to the audience in reverse order.

"No. 88, Wang Qing!"

After seeing his final ranking on the list, Wang Qing, who had already known the result, still couldn't help but clench his fists excitedly.

Originally, according to his cultivation and strength, it was a fluke to be able to enter the final of the battle for the Hidden Dragon List and obtain the blessing of the Hidden Dragon's luck, and he never expected a higher ranking.

But what he never expected was that he not only entered the final, but also ranked 88th on the list, and all the credit belonged to those two people.

Looking from the list to Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun not far away, Wang Qing's eyes showed a look of great gratitude.

"No. 87, I, Bai Junhan, am ranked 87th on the list!"

Standing only three meters away from Wang Qing, a young man also clenched his fists excitedly and cast a grateful look at Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun.

"Eighty-six, I'm the eighty-sixth on the Jin Suyuan ranking list!"

"Eighty-five, I'm ranked in the history list...!"

"Eighty-four, I...!"

"Eighty-three...!"

"...!"

"Forty-seven!"

After seeing the final ranking of the familiar names on the list, the yellow-clothed girl turned her head and looked at the white-haired old man with clenched fists, shouting with excitement in her eyes.

"Fifth Grandpa, Brother Yan's final ranking on the list is 47th, which is basically the same as what you speculated at the beginning!"

After nodding in response to the yellow-clothed girl's excited shout, the white-haired old man looked directly at the central square, looking at Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun who were also looking at the list.

The fierceness and cruelty of the battle for the Southern Region Hidden Dragon List, as well as the background and strength of the contestants, far exceeded the white-haired old man's initial expectations.

People like the Gu brothers, the descendants of the God of Killing Bai Qi, and Xia Gu Fengze, the son of the patriarch of the Xia family, were not on the list of players collected by the Huang family at all.

According to Huang Yan's character and strength, the final ranking should be outside the top 60. He was lucky enough to enter the top 50 of the list, mainly thanks to Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun.

If Yu Haoran had not killed nine peerless and evil masters who were much stronger than Huang Yan in the round-robin match,

If Wu Zhengjun had not been ruthless and severely injured a total of seven peerless and evil masters who were stronger than Huang Yan, Huang Yan would never have been able to finally break into the top 50 of the list.

Therefore, the white-haired old man looked at Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun with a look of gratitude in his eyes.