The vortex of death lingering on the arena like a soul of wrongdoers has dissipated at this time.

Everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes and stared at the ring, and they saw Huang Xiaolong and Nangong Hong.

I saw the two standing opposite each other on the ring, their expressions were extremely plain, and they could not tell who would win or lose, nor could they tell who would be obviously injured. It seemed that the two had never had a fierce battle.

"What's the outcome?" The old voice of the venerable also contained a hint of gratitude.

The two monsters stood alive on the ring, and no one fell down!

Lucky! Lucky!

"Get?" The Venerable said impatiently. "If the battle is a draw, then I would like to advise you that there is no need to fight again today. You can tie for the first place in the Hidden Dragon List. In the future, you can compete hard. I will never bear to see who among you died prematurely. Because I also want to see with my own eyes what level you will reach!"

Many people also breathed a sigh of relief. They also included the Shushan lineage. Nangong Hong was too important to them and was the cornerstone of the future. Once they fell, it would affect the pattern of the Shushan Sword Sect and its luck for more than hundreds of years!

As for Duanmu Wei, Lan Yue and others, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"I lost this battle." Nangong Hong suddenly said, "My name, Nangong Hong, will be completely erased from the first place in the Qianlong List. From then on, I will devote myself to practicing hard and no longer compete for such a false reputation. I will be convinced by the loss."

Although he has been transformed by Huang Xiaolong, Nangong Hong is obviously a drama artist. In front of outsiders, he still has such a rebellious and arrogant attitude.

This time, the scene exploded

"Nangong Hong was still defeated! Even if he used the power of disaster at the bottom of the box, he was still defeated! The opponent was too powerful! That young man, he was invincible!"

"One myth is broken, another myth is rising!"

"This time the Hidden Dragon List competition has become the stage for the young man alone! He has the potential to become an immortal! After fighting all the way, he is invincible and becomes the number one person of the younger generation. He deserves it!"

"But I still like Nangong Hong. He will be brave and make a comeback after knowing shame!"

...

Nangong Hong's personal defeat also created a storm, which made people sigh while sighing.

There are talented people in the country and each has led the way for hundreds of years. The new waves of the Yangtze River push forward the old waves, and the new generation replaces the old ones!

Sighs came from the bronze hall of Shushan Sword Sect.

"Hmph!" The leader of the Shushan Sword Sect burst out with a fierce hum, and then immediately

Boom~!!!

The terrifying power that shook through the void erupted out of the bronze hall belonging to the Shushan Sword Sect.

I saw a majestic figure slowly stepping out in the air!

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe, as if he had walked out of the chaotic time and space. His body was filled with sharp sword energy and solemn aura, which made him feel like a peerless god who had come out of the ancient times.

Everyone in the audience felt a suffocating feeling.

Ling Feng!

The contemporary sect leader of the Shushan Sword Sect! The giant in the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Realm is only one step away from becoming an immortal!

Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly and looked up. He saw Ling Feng stepping on the void, and there were endless mysterious sword formations blooming under his feet. On the white robe, there were sun, moon, mountains and rivers rolling, feather fan, Luneng scarf, eyes vast, and Yue Zhi. His hands were carried behind him, his back was straight, as if there was a sword with a peerless edge in his body, and the sword energy could easily pierce the blue sky!

Strong! Too strong!

He is worthy of being a giant in the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Realm, the largest sect overseas, and the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect!

For example, Nangong Hong is the most promising genius in the world of overseas cultivators. His real realm is also in the early stage of the realm of heaven and earth Dharma. However, in terms of pure momentum, he is still many times worse than Ling Feng.

A giant is a giant, far from being comparable to a genius.

Of course, Nangong Hong is less than 30 years old, and Ling Feng is already an old monster of 800 years old.

"Ling Feng, are you going to interfere with the Qianlong List competition again?" The Venerable was a little angry. "Nangong Hong has already lost, this is an indisputable fact. Even if you take action yourself, you can't change anything. The big sect should have the demeanor of the big sect."

"Honor, I'm not going to change the results of the Hidden Dragon List competition." Nangong Hong's elegant face was covered with vicious and resentful aura. "But there are some words that I want to say to the thief."

"What do you have to say?" The Venerable said coldly.

"Hahaha, this thief killed one of my sons and conspired to murder several disciples in Shushan. Although he is very talented, it is not too much for me to talk to him?" Ling Feng smiled grimly.

Before the Venerable answered, Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly. "What do you want to say to me? Say it, I'll listen."

Ling Feng stared at Huang Xiaolong!

His eyes were very terrible. With a sweep, he actually cut the void, causing violent fluctuations in the distance of his eyes. Even the void between him and Huang Xiaolong was distorted and turned into a dangerous area. Anyone who stood in the area between him and Huang Xiaolong would be cut into pieces by the power of his eyes!

"Sect Master Lingfeng, don't go too far." The Venerable reminded.

"I didn't hurt him." Ling Feng sneered.

Yes, his gaze was still one foot away from Huang Xiaolong, and it was not affected by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong remained motionless, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he was so calm that he was terrifyingly calm.

"You are indeed a super genius." Ling Feng gritted his teeth, as if cursing. "Faced with the momentum of this sect, you can be neither humble nor arrogant, and not afraid of favors and disgraces. There are few people like you in the world. But you act erraticly and repeatedly angered my Shushan Sword Sect. What do you have to say when my son Xiao Peng's death?"

"Hey, this person wants to kill me, but I have nothing to say. In the world, the most important thing is to avenge your enemies." Huang Xiaolong beat me up. "I have no twists and turns. If someone offends me, I will kill someone."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

mad!

Unlimited arrogance!

Huang Xiaolong once again refreshed people's perception of him!

He was arrogant to the genius on the Qianlong List. Even if he didn't take Nangong Hong seriously, it would be nothing to say. After all, everyone is of the same age and is so arrogant that no one is willing to admit defeat.

However, it is so arrogant to shout at the helmsman of the eternal giant and the largest overseas sect.

Everyone knows that although Huang Xiaolong is strong, Ling Feng’s attempt to kill him is probably just a single finger!

"Hahahaha~ OK, good, good 'If someone offends me, I will kill someone'! OK, good! Today, if you defeat Nangong Hong, it would be like a hit on me in the face of Shushan Sword Sect. From now on, our Shushan Sword Sect will remember you. My son Xiao Peng is also a little genius, and he was murdered by you! New and old hatreds will always be settled with you. My Shushan Sword Sect will stand for thousands of years, so how can he spare who?" Ling Feng said sternly. "But today, if someone protects you, our sect will not break the rules of the Hidden Dragon List, so I will let you go."

After pausing, Ling Feng looked at Nangong Hong. "Nangong Hong, a temporary success or failure is nothing. This sect hopes that you will not be decadent. You are still the monster I have been trained in Shushan Sword Sect and the first person to be the leader in the future. You, follow this sect back, and this sect will work with the elders to improve your combat power! Even casting sword souls and sword bones for you!"

"Boy! Next month, this sect will be 800th birthday. Do you dare to come?" Ling Feng angrily scolded Huang Xiaolong.

"Hmm?" Huang Xiaolong was slightly stunned.

Damn it was my invitation to me on my own initiative?

‘If you don’t let me go, I have to go too!’

"On the day of our birthday party, Nangong Hong will fight you again! In that battle, Nangong Hong will regain his lost glory!" Ling Feng almost roared. "Do you dare to fight?"

Ling Feng's voice shook the sky and spread, allowing everyone in the main battlefield to hear it clearly.

Everyone understood that the Shushan Sword Sect was not convinced by Nangong Hong's defeat! Ling Feng was mostly prepared to bring Nangong Hong back to the Shushan Sword Sect, and use some secret techniques to forcibly increase his realm and combat power in a short period of time, and then fight with Huang Xiaolong to find the place.

Nangong Hong was trained by Shushan faction and did his best, and he really had the capital to avenge his previous shame!

"Boy, do you dare?" Ling Feng made a questioning voice, his tone almost made people reluctant to disobey.

Nangong Hong was calm on the surface, but she sent a voice to Huang Xiaolong's soul. "Master, Shushan Sword Sect has some secret techniques that can help me cast sword souls and sword bones, and even arrange countless powerful sword formations in my body. It makes me a peerless magic weapon flying sword, and everything will be cut."

At this time, Huang Xiaolong wanted to laugh a little.

Nangong Hong has been brainwashed by him and has become his most loyal dog. The stronger Nangong Hong is, the more beneficial it is to Huang Xiaolong. It is ridiculous that Shushan School is still in the dark and has to spend endless resources and do its best to cultivate Nangong Hong. In the end, it will end up raising a tiger as a disaster. It is really sad!

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "Next month, on your birthday, I will set foot on Mount Shu."

"Okay, very good, it's true that he is strong and fearless." Nangong Hong smiled, and the smell of conspiracy kept brewing in her eyes.

'Boy, as long as you dare to step into my Shushan, you will die without a burial place! Even if you are as talented as a demon, you will not even need to take action in the territory of my Shushan Sword Sect. There are thousands of ways to break you into pieces! The soul and soul are destroyed!'

"Little thief, with your pride, I believe I will not regret it." Ling Feng blinked his nails.

"You don't have to provoke me. I will definitely go to Shushan Sect." Huang Xiaolong smiled calmly. "At that time, I will prepare some very exciting gifts for you, hey!"

"Then it's a matter of determination." Ling Feng pointed his head, "Everyone here, next month, I hope everyone will enjoy the birthday of this sect. Those who have a grudge against this little thief should not take revenge privately for the time being. We will settle the bill until the birthday party of this sect."

Ling Feng wanted Nangong Hong to defeat Huang Xiaolong with his own hands and regain the confidence he had lost today, so he did not want the big sects that had formed hatred with Huang Xiaolong this time, such as Qingcheng, Songshan, Emei and other sects to take the lead in taking revenge on Huang Xiaolong.

"Well, yes, a fair fight, life and death are destined to be revenge. Otherwise..." The Venerable also said coldly.

Next, the competition on the Hidden Dragon List was boring. With Huang Xiaolong, the amazing genius, who topped the list and beat all kinds of geniuses, the mutual challenge of other geniuses made people look like chewing wax.

Huang Xiaolong also returned to his private room.

Nangong Hong followed Ling Feng and returned to the bronze hall belonging to the Shushan Sword Sect.

At the same time...

The battle platform belongs to the Emei faction.

Ma Chuxia, Yan Pianpian, Feng Cold Smoke, Huo Bingyan... Huang Xiaolong's four wives were chatting happily.

Today, their men pretended to be a wave of pussy again, and their heroic hair was so powerful that they could block the audience. How could they not be happy?

At this moment, a middle-aged female disciple walked to Ma Chuxia and others and smiled. "Four junior sisters, I heard that the genius boy who defeated Nangong Hong today is your husband?"

Before, Huang Xiaolong went to the Emei Sect to rest, found Ma Chuxia and others, and slapped Ji Chuchen in the face. Many Emei Sect disciples saw it with their own eyes. Therefore, the relationship between them and Huang Xiaolong, at least in the Emei Sect, is not a secret.

Ma Chuxia smiled sweetly and said neither humble nor arrogantly. "Senior sister, Xiaolong is the husband of the four of us sisters."

The middle-aged female disciple had a strange expression in her eyes and pretended to be calm. "Four junior sisters, Elder Jiang is welcome."

"Elder Jiang?"
To be continued...