Invincible Conqueror

The short-knife youth saw the disciples of the ancients who maintained order. They struggled to stand up, looked shameful, looked at Huang Xiaolong with grievances, and said to the disciples of the ancient family: "Jin Song brothers, this person is strong and seizes my position. I also shot and seriously injured me, and also asked Jinsong Brothers to cancel this person's registration qualification!" One refers to Huang Xiaolong.

Around the registration of the disciples heard the words, all of them shook their heads, secretly swearing that this short knife youth was shameless and shameless, obviously he wanted to seize the position of Huang Xiaolong, but now he turned Huang Xiaolong in turn.

The disciples of the ancient family were unmoved, and looked at the young knife with a look of disdain. He received his top ten gods, but he wanted to treat him as the top stone. Gun made?

After all, the two just saw two sides and had no friendship.

Therefore, the disciples of the ancient ancestors squinted and yelled at the young man who was short of knife: "Who is **** and you are a brother, you are a waste, and the **** level first stage can not even pick up a **** domain kid, and there is still a face in this strong word. ""

The short knife youth and the enrolled disciples around.

The short knife youth face is red and purple, hehe.

"I still don't roll fast, stay in this disturbing order, I will cancel your registration qualification!" The disciples of the ancient family also shouted.

The short knife youth left this panic.

Being discouraged by the disciples of the ancient family, it made his heart even more shameful and resentful. Of course, he did not dare to resent the disciples of the ancient family, so he transferred all resentment to Huang Xiaolong.

When he left, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a hateful look.

The disciples of the ancient family did not pay attention to Huang Xiaolong and returned to the original place to stand.

The enrollment of the disciples around did not expect this result. I immediately talked about Huang Xiaolong. After all, a tenth-order late stage of the gods was completed, and it was easy to defeat a god-level first-order late stage, even in countless super-greats of countless stars. They are extremely rare.

With the realm of the gods, you can defeat the god-level powerhouse. This kind of person is nothing but a enchanting enchanting.

A team in the distance. Two young women lined up for registration, and the eyes were also staring at Huang Xiaolong. In the sound of discussion.

"Sister, who is not going to cultivate a secret, deliberately depressing the realm?" The girls wearing geese are somewhat difficult to match.

Wearing a green dress, the older young woman shook her head: "No, the young black-haired man is indeed the top of the tenth-order stage of the gods."

The girl's beautiful eyes of the geese-yellow dress: "The Shenzhou 10th-order late peak is so successful that it can easily defeat the first-order stage of the **** level? Then his talent is not worse than our masters?"

You know, their masters are known as the first genius of their martial art in a million years. His talent is even comparable to that of the ancestors.

The young woman in the green skirt said: "There are countless stars, the geniuses that are more enchanting than our masters. There must be some, the Wan Gu Yan Hui of the Wan Gu family, the Zhou Yao of Zhou Jia, the Mu Qi of the Mujia, the Fang Chu of the Huamen Gate, the ancient Luo Shaochen of the Witch School, Lu Dongwei of Zhenyang, and Peng Xuejiao of the Pengcheng Chamber of Commerce. Each of them has a higher talent than our master."

The girl in the geese-yellow dress is a pouting: "Sister, the ancient ancestors of the ancient times are higher than our masters. But Zhou Yao's Zhou Yao and others may not be."

The young woman in the green skirt shook her head. She did not continue to discuss this issue. She looked at Huang Xiaolong and said: "This person's talent is extremely high, but the realm is too low. Only in the late tenth stage of the Shennian period, the peak is great and strong, and also It is impossible to get the top one."

In the distance of a pavilion outside the square, two elders of the ancient family also just saw the scene of Huang Xiaolong’s punching the short knife youth.

"This black boy. It is not bad, talent is only worthy of the core disciples of our ancient family." The elders of the ancient times, Wan Gu, touched his chin and had a few beards. Staring at Huang Xiaolong with interest.

The ancient times, the disciples are hundreds of millions. After a layer of screening, only thirty or forty people can become core disciples, and everyone is not a genius.

His evaluation of Huang Xiaolong is already a very high affirmation.

On the side of the ages, Changqing smiled and said: "It is good, but it may not be comparable to the core disciples of our ancient family. He should have cultivated for no less than a thousand years."

Wan Guzhen shook his head: "I think this cultivation should be only about five hundred years."

Evergreen, I sighed and said, "If that's the case, then how about we make a bet?"

"How to gamble?" asked Wan Kui from the side.

"We will bet 10 billion. If we wait for the test, this bone age is no more than five hundred years, that is, I lose. If it is more than five hundred years, that is, I will win." Evergreen smiled.

Wan Guyu hesitated. To be honest, he said that Huang Xiaolong’s cultivation was only about five hundred years old. He only guessed it. He was not sure. One billion is not a small amount.

Evergreen Evergreen smiled and said: "How? Don't you dare?"

Wan Gu gnawed his teeth and said, "Okay, bet on gambling!"

Therefore, the two opened a small gambling game with Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong did not know about this.

After Huang Xiaolong punched the young man with a short knife, he played a role that was not shocking, and no one dared to go forward to find his trouble.

A few hours passed quickly, and the disciples who had been in front had all signed up, and finally it was Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong walked slowly to the old-fashioned disciple who presided over the test and signed up. The old-fashioned disciple asked what kind of name is Huang Xiaolong, what is the name, and Huang Xiaolong answered them one by one.

"Now, in the past, you tested the bones in front of the test mirror." The old-fashioned disciple pointed to a mirror. The mirror was two meters high and one meter wide. Standing in front of it, one can test the bone age of a person.

According to the rules of the competition, as long as the bone age is less than two thousand years and reaches the ninth stage of the **** domain, you can sign up.

Huang Xiaolong went to the mirror in front of him, and then stood still. Suddenly, the mirror made a ray of light, completely covering the Huang Xiaolong, a warm current flowing slowly between the skeletons of Huang Xiaolong.

In the distant pavilion, Wan Guzhen and Wan Gu Changqing both stared at Huang Xiaolong, waiting for the test results, especially the ancient times, hands and hands.

Evergreen sees the old-fashioned look of tension, and can't help but smile: "That 10 billion, you are giving me away, I am sure that this black-haired boy is absolutely more than five hundred years old."

Wan Guzhen also had some remorse at this time. He felt that the age of Huang Xiaolong should be no less than five hundred years. After all, some of their core disciples of the ancients were practicing for five hundred years, and they rarely had the strength to defeat the first-class late-stage powerhouse.

At this moment, the mirror flashed, and then the light slowly stopped, showing a line: "Bone age: two hundred and fifty-eight." (To be continued)

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