"Combat power list?!"
The disciples were stunned when they heard this.
Is it difficult? There is no need to compare in the future. Just look at the ranking on the combat power list, you can know who is strong and who is weak?
In that case, what's the point?
With this doubt, nearly 10000 disciples raised their heads and looked at the huge golden list suspended over the ethereal peak.
"There's a new list?"
Gong Qingqiu and other elders also stopped to watch.
The list of combat effectiveness is very large.
It is a list refined by Ye Feng. It is a low-grade Lingbao. After unfolding, it is ten meters wide and 30 meters long. It is golden all over, like a sun.
There are many complicated runes on its surface, which looks quite exquisite.
From top to bottom, a hundred names were written in purple ink.
"No. 1 in the combat power list, ink warbler!"
"Huo Yunjie, second in the list of combat effectiveness!"
"Third in the list of combat effectiveness, Liang Wanfen!"
"Battle strength list..."
They looked at the battle strength list and read the names of the disciples of the ethereal sect from top to bottom.
"Younger martial sister Mo is still the first, too strong!" After seeing the first name, Li Jiaojiao took the lead in congratulating the ink warbler around her, without any doubt in her eyes.
Ink warbler's strength is very strong.
This is obvious to all the old disciples.
"You are still the first." Huo Yunjie looked at the battle strength list, sighed, and then looked at the ink warbler not far away.
"It's only temporary." The ink warbler is not proud.
Ye Feng stood on the ethereal peak, carrying his hands and said, "the combat power list can be changed at any time. Once someone's strength is improved, the ranking on the combat power list will change."
"It's up to you to test whether the combat strength list is authoritative or not."
Ye Feng added.
After that, he returned to the leader's hall.
"I'm only 15th... Is that impossible? I'm the first of the younger generation of the eighteen ancient people. I'm outside the tenth place in the sect? "
Han Yonghui looked at the battle strength list and was surprised.
He never thought he would be the first.
Of course, he hopes so.
But I didn't expect that I was not the first, nor the top three, or even the top ten.
"Fifteenth... Do you despise me?"
Han Yonghui was very unwilling. He looked at the 14th place in the combat power list and fixed his eyes on the name of "Shi Lei".
"A generation of senior brothers?"
Han Yonghui's eyes coagulated. Then he raised his head and looked at Shi Lei standing on the edge of the ethereal peak.
During his time as a disciple, he often saw Shi Lei and had a lot of good feelings for this simple and honest senior brother.
Shi Lei is generous, honest and gentle. If the disciples of the sect have any difficulties, he will lend a helping hand at the first time. He has a good reputation in the sect.
"Elder martial brother is above me. I recognize him."
Han Yonghui said secretly.
He continued to look up. Jia Yulan ranked 13th.
"Jia Yulan... A generation of elder martial sister, is said to be the eldest lady of the Jia family, an aristocratic family in Baifu City, but there are few achievements related to her, so it is impossible to judge his strength."
Han Yonghui continued to look up.
"The 12th is the second generation disciple Li Qiankun... I'm a stranger. Does he have any ability?"
Han Yonghui was puzzled.
He decided to challenge Li Qiankun.
Ethereal peak.
Long Tianxing looked at the list and said with a smile:
"Ha ha, I'm the fourth! Jiaxi is the fifth, Liang Wanrou is the sixth, Liang Wanyu is the seventh, Ziling is the eighth, Ping'an is the ninth, nanny Ruyu is the tenth, senior sister Jiaojiao is the eleventh, Li Qiankun is the twelfth, Yulan is the thirteenth and senior brother is the fourteenth. They are all good! "
"I'm even above the eldest martial brother. Isn't it possible?" Li Qiankun stared at the battle strength list and widened his eyes.
Shi Lei patted Li Qiankun's shiny bald head and said, "Qiankun, you are good at deduction. When fighting, you can deduce each other's means. Of course, you can't be weak! Besides, don't you break through the triple of the spirit sea? "
Li Qiankun nodded: "yes, I've just made a breakthrough. It's mainly because I ranked higher in the disciples' list and got a lot of accomplishments last time."
After a pause, Li Qiankun said, "I'm ranked 12th. Won't I be challenged?"
"No, who will challenge you when you are full and have nothing to do?" The poisonous milk King calmed down safely.
As soon as he said this, everyone stared at him.
"Oh!" Wang Ping'an quickly covered his mouth and realized that he seemed to have given poisonous milk again.
Whoosh!
Just then, a handsome figure with a long sword flew to the top of the ethereal peak and bowed to the people.
"Hello, first generation elder martial brothers and sisters. I'm Han Yonghui, the third generation disciple. I'm here to ask the second generation elder martial brother Li Qiankun for advice."
Han Yonghui's voice was calm.
But his eyes are sharp.
Not far away.
Qingshan Jianzu is playing chess with the leader of the blood lotus sect. Several supreme elders are sitting nearby to watch.
"Han Yonghui even challenged Li Qiankun. It seems that the first genius of your Qing Shu sword sect is going to eat."
The shadow demon sect leader laughed.
"If you suffer a little and teach a long lesson, you won't sit back and watch the sky." Qingshan Jianzu concentrated on playing chess and did not squint.
However, his divine consciousness has long enveloped the whole clan.
He caught a disciple farting. Naturally, he would not miss the competition.
Ethereal peak.
Hearing that Han Yonghui wanted to challenge himself, Li Qiankun couldn't help touching his bald head and looking at Wang Ping'an who dodged his eyes.
"Senior brother Wang, you......" Li Qiankun was speechless.
Seeing that the situation was bad, Wang Ping'an quickly poisoned the milk:
"Cough! Younger martial brother Li, you see, younger martial brother Han Yonghui is so handsome and handsome. I promise he will win. As for you, work hard and won't lose too badly. "
Hearing the speech, Li Qiankun looked strange.
Han Yonghui raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech.
"It seems that even a generation of senior brother Wang thinks there is something wrong with the combat power list. Otherwise, he can't think I can beat senior brother Li."
Thinking of this, Han Yonghui's confidence greatly increased.
He arched his hands again and said, "senior brother Li Qiankun, can you give me some advice?"
Li Qiankun glanced at Wang Ping'an and thought that he could win even with his eyes closed.
So he stepped forward and said, "since younger martial brother Han wants to compete, how can I refuse as a senior brother?"
"Elder martial brother Li agreed?" Han Yonghui's eyes lit up.
"Yes, now!" Li Qiankun nodded. He was afraid that if he delayed too long, the poison milk effect would disappear.
"Well, let's go to zongmen square for a war. The old rule is 300 rounds. It's all over." Han Yonghui smiled.
"OK." Li Qiankun nodded.
Whoosh!
All the disciples at the peak fell down.
"Shock!"
"Senior brother Han Yonghui, the chief of the three generations of disciples, wants to challenge the second generation of senior brother Li Qiankun."
"It is said that senior brother Li Qiankun is also a triple of Linghai territory, and his cultivation is the same as that of senior brother Han."
"You say, who can win?"
"If you infer from the combat strength list, senior brother Li Qiankun can certainly win."
"That's not necessarily true!"
The news of their engagement spread quickly.
In the twinkling of an eye, thousands of people gathered around zongmen square and looked at Li Qiankun and Han Yonghui, who were facing each other tens of meters away.
They kept talking about winning or losing.
"Elder martial brother Han, you can do it!"
"I think elder martial brother Li Qiankun can win. After all, he is 12th in the combat power list, higher than elder martial brother Han who is 15th."
"Hum! Who told you that you can win if you rank high in the combat power list? It doesn't say how much the specific combat power is, only the ranking. Maybe the combat power of the two people is almost the same? "
"Yes, maybe elder martial brother Li Qiankun played unsteadily and was easily defeated by elder martial brother Han?"
"Bold!"
The disciples present were divided into two groups.
One part supports Li Qiankun and the other supports Han Yonghui. They are very noisy.
Some disciples even tried to compete on the spot.
If they hadn't been pulled away, I'm afraid they would have fought.
"Elder martial brother Li, I'll do it first!" After a short confrontation, Han Yonghui took a deep breath and took the lead.
"You do it!" Li Qiankun is very calm.
He has the halo of Wang Ping'an's poisonous milk. He has just consumed a lot of evil Qi and deduced the game. He has heaven and earth in his heart and is very confident.
Qiang!
Han Yonghui pulled out his sword and cut it off quickly.
Suddenly, the sword wind roared.
Live atmosphere, hair trigger!