Chapter 584: Not convinced?

"Brother Kebei, Sister Linger!"
Seeing that Kebei and the two finally appeared, Xiao Lijiang was relieved and hurried forward.
"Little Li River, it's been a long time."
Ke Bei smiled slightly, touched the head of Xiao Lijiang and said lightly.
"It's been over thirty years, why haven't you grown tall?"
Ke Bei joked.
"Kobe!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth.
"Hebei is here, hehe, this qualifying battle is good, many people will be replaced in the top ten of the last session."
Yu Qian, the black robe, said with a sneer.
When I challenged Kebei last time, there was a dark horse, wild!
"Wild waste, Zi Xuan, and Ke Bei, all three of them are eligible for the third place!"
The eyes of everyone gathered on Kebei and Luo Ling. They noticed that Kebei was because Kebei was the tenth strongest in the Qianlong Gods list, and his strength was unfathomable. He was qualified to compete for third, but it was strange. It seems that many people's eyes just glanced at Ke Bei hurriedly, even if they stayed on Luo Ling!
Everyone paid attention to Luo Ling, in part because Ke Bei held her hand, and more because Luo Ling's temperament like lotus made them very comfortable, and even couldn't bear to look away.
"Well, Ke Bei, I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"
The black killer looks cold. He is very fond of his younger brother, otherwise he would not spend so much merits for the black daddy in exchange for the blood of the devil. It can be said that his degree of love for his younger brother is no less than that of Fenghuang to Feng Yaner. pet!
Ke Bei and Luo Ling first offended Blackbird. Then she offended Feng Yan'er again, and her luck was really bad. If the average person offends them, I'm afraid that she will peel off if she doesn't die.
"Kebei, it's fine, I'm really afraid you won't show up!"
Feng Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of Feng Yaner's tears in his arms, and Feng Xian's heart burst into boundless killing, which almost condensed into substance. Emitted naturally.
"Feng Huang, why are you interesting to that boy?"
Heisha was a little confused, and turned to look at Fenghuang.
"I will abolish him. If he walks out of Qianlong Temple, I will kill him!"
Feng Huang didn't hide his intention to kill, said coldly.
"Ha ha ha, Feng Huang is unlucky, I want that kid!"
Heisha said with a faint smile on his face, Shen Sheng said.
"Black kill. What do you mean? You have to be against me?"
Huang Feng's face sank, and he wanted to avenge Feng Yan'er. Definitely have to act on your own to dispel hatred.
"Feng Huang, you are wrong, not that I want you to be right, but that boy, offended my brother Heiyu, can you say I can let him go?"
Hei Sha shook his head.
"Blackbird?"
Feng Huang frowned. The two were rivals for millions of years. He naturally knew Hei Xia very well, knowing that he had his younger brother Heiyu. He also knows that Hei Sha's love for his younger brother Hei Yun is no less than his love for his sister Feng Yan'er.
"I see, then look at luck."
Feng Huang nodded.
The ranking battles are random, and they don't know who can meet Kebei first.
time up!
At this moment, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared over the square.
"Qualifying Dragon Rankings, start right away."
"The rules you all move, one point for victory. One point for a tie and ten points for failure. The time is ten days. The top 100 points are eligible to participate in the next 100 qualifying battles, and the rest are ranked according to the number of points. Just as many people win rankings than struggle! "
The old white-haired old man's hearty voice swayed slowly.
"Qualification, start!"
The white-haired old man waved at will, and everyone in the square disappeared in an instant, and all were moved to a small world. More than 2,000 members of Qianlong God List were divided into many areas, and there were only two people in each area.
In the crimson sky, Kebei suddenly appeared on a barren mountain, about a hundred kilometers across, and a young man wearing a black armor looked towards Kebei.
Lan Lin, Qianlong God Ranking is ranked 79th!
"Keibei? Kebei ranked tenth in the Qianlong God Rankings?"
Lan Lin was about to rush forward, and her look suddenly changed.
"In my day, Lao Tzu's luck is too bad. In the first battle, I met the tenth strongest in Qianlong's God List!"
"Well? The first opponent appeared."
There was a radian in the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, with a faint smile on his face, and he took a step to appear in front of Lan Lin.
"I surrender……"
Lan Lin sighed and shook, and then a faint ripple appeared in the surrounding space. Lan Lin disappeared directly into this area.
On the top of Qianlong Hall, a white screen appears in front of the white-haired old man. The small world is a small world condensed by the white-haired old man. He is a strong man in the realm of the realm. He records the Qianlong in his small world The points of all members of the God List are simple.
"Kei Bei has one point, and Lan Lin loses one point."
"One point for black kill, one point for Fenghuang ..."
The gray-haired old man easily recorded.
At this moment, a thin old man suddenly appeared on the square and walked in front of the white-haired old man.
"Sword pocket, you seem to be a little early, this is just the beginning."
The gray-haired old man looked at the thin old man and said with a grin.
"Hey, no sooner, no sooner, let me see if there are any good seedlings."
The thin old man's sword pocket was the strong man who brought Ke Bei and others to Qianlong Star!
"Feng Huang, Black Kill, they are qualified to become a member of the Saint Guard, others are a little bit worse."
The white-haired old man was talking with Jiandou while recording the results of the members of Qianlong God List.
"Not always."
Sword looked towards the virtual screen, and smiled after seeing the area where Kebei was.
"I mainly came to see the little guy this time. Before stepping into Qianlong Star, it was not easy to beat Haicang ...
Sword pocket pointed at the ghost screen and said with a smile.
"he?"
The gray-haired old man frowned slightly.
"That little guy's strength is not enough ... If you wait for another million years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ maybe qualified, sword pocket, you seem to be so impatient?
The gray-haired old man said with a smile.
"Well, I picked the little family by myself. Among his group, the little one is the most talented one. I am very optimistic about him."
The sword pocket groaned, and said a little bit dissatisfied, but his confidence was obviously inadequate. He also knew that Kebei was unlikely to become a Saint.
"Sword pocket, the little guy is not necessarily the strongest among those people!"
At this moment, eight strong men who exude a sense of horror, all of whom were in the realm of the realm of the realm, suddenly appeared.
Qianlong Xing secretly controlled the nine major alliances, and Jiandou was in charge of the Xinghe Alliance, and the remaining eight who were successful in the realm of the world were responsible for the remaining eight major alliances. Jiandou said that the strongest of the group was his selection. Kebei, several other strong realms in the realm are naturally unconvinced.
"What? Disagree? How about a bet?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)