Name: Qilin Ancient Saint
Nickname: The best in the world, the ancient prince

Cultivation: Perfect warrior realm

Skills: The Ancient Qilin One Qi Art, the Three Star Saint Sword-fighting Art, the All Things Return to the Universe Art, the Sky-Swallowing Cloud Art.

Characteristics: The ancient saint of the Qilin clan, with a bloodline that reaches all the way to the sky, unparalleled in strength, both his physical body and magical powers are the best in the world, and he is known as one of the most outstanding inheritors of this generation of the ancient Qilin clan.

Battle record: killed Tiandi Bawang Gu, attacked the Silver Third Prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, withstood a single blow from the powerful Beihai Shenni in the realm of a real person, and killed the wise saint Ouyang Jing with a punch

Ranking: First

"First, the Ancient Saint of Qilin!"

When this name came out from the list and the voices grew louder and louder, the whole street fell into a brief silence.

As many people expected, after Jiu Tian Zong's Drunken Sword Immortal reached the age limit, he successfully left the list, and the first place was indeed taken by Qilin Ancient Saint Son.

Then, there was a noise even louder than before.

Everyone hurriedly looked down the list.

Name: Ye Yang

Nickname: Master of both swords and sabers, the most durable cub
Cultivation level: between the eighth level of Jade Liquid and the ninth level of Perfection for warriors.

Skills: Feitian Sect's inherited secret technique, the Xuantian Demonic Canon, the Thirteen Swords of Time, the Three Yang Sword Technique, and a mysterious speed inheritance of unknown origin.

Features: Strong attack power, strong and lasting mana. After killing the Blood Dragon Ghost Ao and the Sick Scholar, he still had more than half of his mana left, and he was calm and composed. With the fourth level of martial arts, he killed the Demon Wolf Situ Guang and the Right Elder of the Five Poison Sect Ren Hongxian, and still had some mana left. He killed Luo Shenxue for thirty years with one sword, killed Dao Xinghe for ninety years with three swords, and successfully defeated Yi Qi Chang Qiu Dao Xinghe.

Battle record: killed the secret disciple of the North Sea Goddess "North Frontier Monster", defeated the Full Moon Evil Spear Yang Tie, fought against the Blood Dragon Ghost Ao, killed the "Sick Scholar" Zhu Xingyu with a sword, killed the Demon Wolf Situ Guang with a knife, killed the Right Elder of the Five Poison Sect with a sword, defeated the Sword of Luoshen Luoshenxue with a knife, defeated the Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe with a knife
Ranking: Second.

When he saw the second-ranked person, a huge roar even more intense than before spread out.

If the ancient saint of Qilin could reach this point

It relies on the favorable conditions created by our ancestors and the bloodline inheritance from the ancient powerful Qilin clan.

As an ordinary human being, he is an expert in both swordsmanship and saber-raiding.

To be able to get to this point and all that has gone into it, everyone can't help but feel shocked and even admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, the favorable conditions of the ancient saint Qilin are incomparable to anyone, and no one even dares to think about it.

And Ye Yang's rise has brought him much closer to each of them.

Some of them were even born in a humble sect and their background was not as good as some of them.

Moreover, in comparison, the Ancient Saint Qilin is a foreigner after all, and the impact he brings to them is far less than that of a person of the same race.

Some people in the crowd began to talk.

"The Qilin Ancient Saint is indeed worthy of his reputation. He has been in the top three for many years in a row. This time, the Drunken Sword Immortal was the first to fall off the list, so it is reasonable for him to be ranked first."

"And Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swordsmanship and saber-rating, has finally reached the second place."

"Yes, I heard that he has been in seclusion for five years and never went out. I don't know how much he has improved."

"I heard that he has been practicing for decades without interruption. No wonder he has achieved such a high level of accomplishment. He is truly worthy of our learning."

"After the Drunken Sword Immortal was removed from the list, the Jiutian Sect no longer has anyone to carry the banner in this generation, and the Little Immortal Master is one of them."

"But he is still young and is only ranked seventh, which is still a long way from the top."

"Humph, as a disciple of Jiu Tian Sect, Jiu Tian Sect will naturally flatter him. Isn't that how Drunken Sword Immortal got to the top of the list?"

"They have the mirrors of heaven, earth and water to survey the world, but don't forget that there are other strong people on the Hidden Dragon List."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded. In fact, the strength between the top three on the Hidden Dragon List was not much different.

Many people do not recognize the Jiutian Sect, and each has their own ranking in their minds.

In addition to the Ancient Saint Qilin and Ye Yang, there are many other people on the Hidden Dragon List who are equally eye-catching.

For example, Fairy Zixia, who was ranked eighth, was promoted from the previous thirteenth place.

Although she was born a woman, her swordsmanship is rare in the world, and every time she attacks, she carries an ethereal air.

She is the fairy that many people dream of.

"This successor of the Elephant Demon Fist has also disappeared in the past few years. He has not appeared again, and his ranking has dropped a lot, to 17th place."

This person is extremely powerful and has practiced the ancient Elephant Demon Fist.

In addition, his brutal and ruthless attacks attracted a lot of attention at one time, but no one has seen him take action in recent years.

Many people saw that the twelfth place had been replaced by another person.

Name: Sima De
Nickname: Black Wind Monster
Cultivation: Unknown

Kung Fu: It is suspected to be a secret technique of avoiding disasters with black wind, which comes from the Zhuge family, a noble family in Jiangzuo. It is extremely fast, like light and lightning, and can cause flying sand and rocks, and black wind to rise into the sky.

Characteristics: Extremely fast, powerful, taciturn, no one has ever seen his true face.

Battle record: Killed the white shark evil spirit in the vast East China Sea, snatched the Heavenly Yin-Yang Sword, and defeated the thirteenth Juque Sword Mad Thirteen at the Cang Hai Floating Life Conference.

Ranking: 12th.

Everyone can see clearly that the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist has not appeared in the world for many years.
The twelfth place was taken by the Black Wind Hero.

Although this person only appeared for a short time, he is a legendary figure with a unique and dark style of doing things.

His strength is also unfathomable, and every time he appears, he brings a bloody storm.

……

At the edge of the crowd, a tall man in a black robe stood quietly.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

At this moment, he looked at the Hidden Dragon List for a long time, and then sighed after a long time.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ye would be ranked second. It's really unbelievable."

In a trance, he thought back to the days when he practiced shooting in Feitianmen. He had been in contact with the other party for a very long time and knew that the other party did things flawlessly.

He had also witnessed him practicing sword and knife skills under the moon. That lonely and determined figure had long been deeply imprinted in his heart.

“Once upon a time, I was on the list.”

He clenched his fists tightly, and the spear behind him seemed to sense his fighting spirit and let out a long roar that pierced the sky.

"Qinglian Mo family, I will definitely make you pay double for cutting off your tongues, cutting off your feet, and gouging out your eyes."

In Feitian Gate.

Ye Yang had no idea of ​​the sensation his ranking had caused in the outside world.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in a simple house, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, as if he was realizing something.

His breathing was steady and deep, and every breath seemed to be in sync with the heaven and earth, achieving a wonderful harmony.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Ye Yang's mind was completely immersed in his own world.

His understanding of swords and knives has long surpassed that of ordinary people, and at this moment, every move and every style contains profound truths.

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the house.

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes. There was no trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he had already anticipated everything.

"Master Ye, many families are here, and they all want to see you."

"What is it?"

"After the update of Hidden Dragon Ranking, the Hall Master ranked second, and these people all wanted to come and congratulate him."

Outside the door, a disciple's voice sounded a little excited.

Ye Yang stood up and said lightly.

"Let them go. The sect can handle the reception. I don't want their practice to be disturbed because of such a small matter."

The disciple took the order and left, while Ye Yang picked up the sword again.

He knew that he still had a long way to go, and he didn't care about his ranking on the Hidden Dragon List.

It's just a temporary reputation.

Being a true strong person does not lie in being known by others, but in constantly surpassing oneself.

The noise outside gradually died down, leaving only the flash of swords inside the house.

Like the brightest star in the night sky, it quietly illuminates his path of cultivation.

"Now my cultivation has reached a bottleneck."

"But I still haven't found the opportunity to break through to the realm of a real person."

After a long time, Ye Yang put away his sword and stood up.

Perhaps it is time to go to the demon kingdom on earth and see if I can break through from the white-bone flower girl to the realm of real person and feel a glimmer of opportunity.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang slowly walked out of the room.

He did not go to the demon kingdom on earth immediately, but walked to the headmaster's hall.

"This round of purple and silver peaches is ripe."

Ye Yang stood beside the main hall and looked at the peach tree that was as thick as his wrist, and couldn't help revealing a hint of satisfaction.

The peach tree was full of crackling purple electric sparks, and the trunk was cracked like black scales.

There were dozens of peach blossoms on the tree before, but when they ripened, there were only six peach fruits.

But even so, he was still very satisfied.

The Purple Lightning Silver Pick can help cultivators break through to the warrior realm and can be considered a smaller version of the Martial Golden Elixir.

Ye Yang knew what these six purple electric silver peaches meant to the entire Feitian Sect.

They not only represent the hope of a breakthrough, but are also the key to whether Feitianmen can gain a foothold in this chaotic world.

In addition, in the past few years, through the exchanges with the Tianhe Binglian of the Jiutian Sect, four Wuyun Golden Pills were also exchanged.

Excluding the one released in the disciple competition, there are still three left in the sect.

He planned to keep two for emergency use.

This time, I plan to take out the remaining one and the six purple electric silver peaches for exchange.

Ye Yang took out a jade plate and a jade hairpin, and gently knocked off a purple electric silver peach. He gently stroked the peaches covered with fine silver lines, feeling the powerful vitality within them.

It was then handed over to the disciples to be carefully received and prepared to be sent to the sect's treasury for strict protection.

Ye Yang turned around and faced these energetic young faces, his heart full of expectations and responsibilities.

"The Purple Lightning Silver Peach is an ancient species, extraordinary, and each one contains the essence of heaven and earth."

Ye Yang said in a deep voice.

"In order to obtain it, many seniors of the sect died that time. We hope that there will be someone to pass on the torch, so we named it Xinhuo Jun."

Ye Yang turned around and smiled slightly.

"Each of you is the flame of Feitianmen. One day in the future, no matter how the world changes, you will pass on this flame."

Looking back, Ye Yang seemed to have thought of the battle that broke out at the exit of the Longevity Barrier when he obtained the Purple Lightning Silver Peach.

That was the first time he faced the pressure from a powerful True Person Realm expert. In the blink of an eye, many years had passed... many years.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, onto the busy figures of a group of disciples.

It seems to have brought new life to this ancient land.

As the sun sets, the last ray of sunlight disappears on the horizon, and all six purple silver peaches are finally picked safely...

Seeing the Purple Lightning Silver Peach being sent to the sect's treasury, Ye Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The next moment, he summoned the Sun-Chasing Turtle and stepped forward.

Just flew out of the range of Feitianmen.

Ye Yang frowned, and suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked in a certain direction.

It was a huge pine forest standing halfway up the mountain.

On the steep cliffs, pine needles covered the entire forest like blue clouds.

However, Ye Yang sensed some different aura inside.

"Someone is watching me."

Ye Yang smiled coldly.

"But this method can't be called brilliant."

The next moment, the Sun-Chasing Turtle came roaring from the sky, and its huge body took in a breath of spiritual energy.

The tortoise shell suddenly expanded, and it passed through the sky, creating countless huge waves, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the pine forest in front.

"It's Ye Yang, the master of both swords and sabers, run."

As soon as Ye Yang arrived, he heard a shout.

"Since you know that it is Ye who is here, you still want to run away. This is a bit too disrespectful to me."

The flying turtle is huge, with a carapace as hard as iron, and it can move on all fours at a speed that is unmatched.

Ye Yang stood on it, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a god, with extraordinary aura.

There was a commotion among the crowd in the pine forest.

Faced with this master of both swordsmanship and saber, they no longer had the courage to fight.

Especially under the gaze of the huge Sun-Chasing Turtle, even wanting to escape seemed like such a luxury.

"withdraw!"

The leading man in black shouted and flicked his finger, which immediately emitted a dazzling light, as beautiful as fireworks, but containing countless murderous intentions.

"Lianzhu Yinhua, someone from the military of the Dayun Dynasty."

Ye Yang stood on the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle. He didn't make any movement. He just pointed his finger and countless sword threads suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sword thread trembled slightly, and instantly filled the sky and earth in front.

After a while, a huge rumbling sound was heard.

A huge green pine forest on the cliff ahead was suddenly broken in the middle and shattered, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

Suddenly, the leading man in black moved.

His figure was as elusive as a ghost, and in a flash he appeared on Ye Yang's left side.

Ye Yang reacted very quickly. The tip of the Red Maple Sword turned, emitting a cold light that floated in the air like a dragon, pointing directly at the vital points of the man in black.

But the man in black seemed to have anticipated this and avoided the fatal blow by slightly shaking his body.

At the same time, several silver flowers flew out from his sleeves and shot towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang snorted coldly, and the swords and knives behind him flew up, knocking down the silver flowers one by one three feet in front of him.

But he also knew that such an attack was just a test, and the real killer move was yet to come.

As expected, countless silver flowers shot towards Ye Yang as densely as a rain of pear blossoms.

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

The sword was like a swimming dragon, the knife was like a fierce tiger. For a moment, the flashing of swords and the shadows of swords in the air intertwined into a thrilling picture.

Immediately afterwards, the White Horse Sharp Knife and the Red Maple Sword suddenly appeared from the air, and with a flash up and down, they had already cut the leading black-clothed man in half from top to bottom.

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(End of this chapter)