Destiny Martial God

Qianlong Fort, Central Square!

After the names were integrated into the list, Gu Sheng and Chang Jianzong left the ground uncontrollably and were forcibly brought to the ring.

Gu Sheng and Chang Jianzong, who had already understood the rules of the battle for the Qianlong List, were not panicked at all.

"Chang Jianzong greets Brother Gu!" Chang Jianzong, who was ranked the lowest on the list, was the first to bow and greet.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Without responding to Chang Jianzong's greeting, Gu Sheng reminded with a cold expression.

"Since I am fortunate enough to be a player in the first game of the final, no matter what the result of the final match will be, Jianzong will go all out."

Perhaps because of the reason just given, or perhaps because of Gu Sheng's arrogant and ignoring attitude, facing Gu Sheng's threatening reminder, Chang Jianzong replied toughly.

Anyway, I, Chang Jianzong, have successfully obtained a place in the Five Domain Qianlong List and have been blessed by Qianlong's luck, even if I lose miserably in the end.

And this is the reason why he can really ignore Gu Sheng's threat.

Facing Chang Jianzong's tough reply, Gu Sheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slowly walked towards Chang Jianzong step by step.

Chang Jianzong took a deep breath, took out his natal sword, directly mobilized the strength of the peak realm of the first calamity quasi-martial master, and then turned into a breeze to meet Gu Sheng who was walking slowly.

Neither took out his natal magic weapon nor stopped his pace. Facing Chang Jianzong who was attacking like a breeze, Gu Sheng just waved his clenched fist and hit the blade of the holy realm top-grade sword that was coming.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a strong roar, Chang Jianzong, who was spitting blood, also flew backwards like a breeze and fell to the edge of the ring.

Enduring the pain caused by the severe injury to his body, Chang Jianzong looked directly at his natal sword, and then found with great horror and heartache that his natal sword was actually cracked by Gu Sheng's heavy fist.

Then, with a resentful look directly at Gu Sheng, Chang Jianzong gnashed his teeth and shouted.

"Gu Sheng, what's the difference between destroying my life sword and cutting off my foundation."

"This is the result of not willing to admit defeat." Ignoring Chang Jianzong's questioning, Gu Sheng replied indifferently.

"I remember it."

Nodding, Huang Jianzong looked up and shouted loudly at the list.

"I admit defeat!"

With Chang Jianzong's active admission of defeat, the names that had been integrated into their bodies reappeared, and a one-meter-long colorful dragon followed the names.

"Ah!"

The colorful dragon following Gu Sheng's name roared childishly, rushed to the colorful dragon next to Chang Jianzong's name, and then opened its dragon mouth and swallowed the colorful dragon directly.

Then, the colorful dragon turned into a two-meter-long dragon and returned to Gu Sheng, and then directly merged into his body.

As the two-meter seven-color dragon merged, the originally cold face was instantly replaced by a smile, and then Gu Sheng turned around and flew away from the ring.

Facing Chang Jianzong who had lost the one-meter seven-color dragon, although he had known the result long ago, his face was still a little gloomy.

After Gu Sheng and Chang Jianzong left the ring respectively and their names returned to the list, the names ranked second and ninety-ninth immediately left the list and merged into Bai Dongsheng and Wang Qing respectively.

Chang Jianzong vomited blood and his fate of having his natal sword destroyed was still vivid in his mind, so Wang Qing, who was forcibly brought to the ring, even skipped the procedure of bowing and greeting, and then loudly admitted defeat to the list.

After successfully swallowing the one-meter seven-color dragon next to Wang Qing's name, Bai Dongsheng flew away from the ring with an unchanged expression, while Wang Qing walked off the ring with a wry smile on his face.

The different attitudes of Chang Jianzong and Wang Qing towards the game, and the different results they got in the end, gave a good example to the next contestants.

Therefore, the players ranked from 86th to 98th all admitted defeat directly when facing the players ranked from 3rd to 15th.

Until Ma Baohua, ranked 75th, faced Wu Zhengjun, ranked 16th. Ma Baohua not only did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but took the lead in attacking with his life magic weapon.

Wu Zhengjun was able to rise directly from the 49th place in the original list to the 16th place on the list, in addition to his own strength that was infinitely close to the martial honor realm, it was also due to his bloodthirsty killing methods.

Since Chang Jianzong was the first contestant to start the finals, he had to compete with Gu Sheng even for the sake of face. The remaining 14 contestants all chose to admit defeat when facing opponents who were ranked higher than them.

Only when it came to him, the opponent not only did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but instead took the lead in attacking aggressively, which immediately aroused Wu Zhengjun's killing intent.

Using the blood shield whose defense was not inferior to the lower-level honor realm, he directly knocked away the opponent's holy-level knife, and his slightly pale left hand directly pressed on the opponent's head.

Then, everyone at the scene heard the crisp sound of the skull breaking.

"You...!"

Ma Baohua, who ranked 74th, never thought that Wu Zhengjun would be so bold as to kill him and directly destroy his sea of ​​consciousness and soul.

When he took back his left hand that was pressed on the opponent's head, Wu Zhengjun also took away the storage magic weapon on the opponent's body, and then stepped back a few steps to look at the fallen body.

Ma Baohua's name carried a 99-meter-long seven-color dragon and a one-meter-long seven-color dragon floating out of the body.

After the one-meter seven-color dragon was swallowed by Wu Zhengjun's seven-color dragon, the 99-meter-long seven-color dragon disappeared from the list along with the name.

Flying away from the ring, Wu Zhengjun glanced at Yu Haoran carefully, and found that he did not show any displeasure on his face because of his killing just now, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he closed his eyes directly, and continued to use the special breath contained in the seven-colored dragon to improve his state of mind and enhance his perception of the power of the law.

Glancing at Wu Zhengjun from the corner of his eyes, thinking of his bloodthirsty killing just now, Yu Haoran became more determined to take him to the Death Swamp after the battle for the Five Domains Hidden Dragon Ranking was over.

Due to Wu Zhengjun's bloodthirsty killing, the next dozen games fell into a situation of active surrender.

It was not until Huang Yan, who ranked 60th, played against Zhao Lei, who ranked 41st, that this situation of active surrender was stopped.

"Come on, Brother Yan!" Seeing that the person she admired did not have the courage to surrender when facing a higher-ranked opponent, the yellow-clothed girl clenched her fists and cheered quietly, and a hint of fascination appeared in her eyes.

The kind old man who was leaning on the stone chair also straightened up immediately, and looked nervously at the match that was about to begin on the stage.

"Huang Yan greets Senior Brother Zhao!" Huang Yan, who was ranked lower, took the initiative to bow and greet him.

"Zhao Lei greets Senior Brother Huang!" Zhao Lei did not ignore the other party's greeting just because he was ranked higher, and he quickly returned the greeting.