Originally, he pushed Ling Yun to the top of the earth rankings just to cause trouble for Ling Yun. Ling Yun himself does not belong to the underworld. If he does not want to be the number one on the earth rankings, then other rankings on the earth rankings will be even more meaningless to him.

So if he loses, why does he need to be ranked.

"Well"

"Okay, we support it!"

"Everyone, come on, let this piece of shit, the Supreme Sword God, turn into a dog."

"Yes, defeat the Supreme Sword God and get him out of the world."

…

All the ghost cultivators were so enthusiastic that Ling Yun had the urge to go over and beat up Wei Kui, but he resisted. Wei Kui's true strength may not be worse than that of Huang Tian Ghost Emperor.

If you want to beat him, it's not certain who will beat whom in the end.

"The competition for the land ranking begins. The second round begins. The four contestants on the left and the four on the right, please show your cards!"

Weikui looked at Ling Yun, smiled at him, and then stretched out his hand to make a sign of invitation. Instructing Ling Yun, Tie Jian Wuhen, Juhua Yan, Wu Chen Gongzi, Liu Rulong, Niu Santu, Tanglang, and Yaodonglai threw out the numbers.

Card.

He did this intentionally so that the masters he thought were most likely to compete for the top spot on the land rankings would not meet too early.

"The Supreme Sword God is mine!"

"Hmph, I want to fight him too, but you don't have this chance. I'll go, No. 2! Woohoo!"

"Uh, No. 7, we're in trouble now. Lord Liu just defeated his opponent with three moves. His strength is probably about the same as Tie Jian Wuhen, Master Wuchen, and Juhua Inkstone! Oh, that's the most annoying thing.

Yes, he is not a famous person yet, let me go!"

The fifth-level ghost immortal from Qianxiang Tower unfortunately drew Liu Rulong, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. He was ranked after fifty on the Earth Ranking, but that was a hundred years ago. In the past hundred years, he has become very powerful.

Zeng, is preparing to take advantage of this oiran competition to become famous in one fell swoop and reach the top fifty.

But he met Liu Rulong!

Liu Rulong is unknown on the Earth Ranking. If he is defeated, his ranking on the Earth Ranking will fall to Liu Rulong's.

If the number plate he receives is Tie Jian Wuhen or Juhua Yan, then even if he loses to them, he can only be regarded as a failure to advance.

"Don't be depressed, there are still a few spots available on the land rankings! There is a chance. Hehe!"

Qian Yi smiled proudly, deliberately shook the number plate in his hand, and gloated at Qian Xianglou's assisting ghost fairy who was standing next to him.

"Fuck! What the hell are you lucky? No. 31! Brother, change it! That's number one on the list. Maybe you will be beaten badly. Let me go!"

Qianxianglou's assisting ghost fairy looked envious.

The eight of them were responsible for accepting the card challenge, and I was afraid that no one of them wanted to face Ling Yun, because they all thought Ling Yun was here to make a joke.

"Dream! It's so majestic to defeat the number one on the ground ranking list. Haha, you want to beat him badly, don't worry, I will definitely do what you want."

Qian Yixiao looked like a kid who had succeeded, but he was very unlucky.

Deep down in his heart, he was already imagining the scene of beating Ling Yun down and making him kneel down and scream, "Daddy."

"It's a pity. You and I are both playing cards. I hope you can survive this situation and you won't be too embarrassed if you lose at my hands."

Tie Jian Wuhen walked up to Ling Yun and patted his shoulder, looking like he was the best in the world.

"You can have this! But you have to hold on, I also hope to learn your sword skills."

Ling Yun was not angry at all. Looking at Tie Jian Wuhen, he looked expectant. What he was worried about was that Tie Jian Wuhen would lose. This would make it difficult for him to have a chance to compete with his swordsmanship.

His purpose was mainly to explore the Golden Sword Nangong swordsmanship, not because of the Iron Sword Wuhen itself.

"Ha ha!"

Tie Jian Wuhen laughed, turned around and walked back. His opponent was the flower protector of Qianxiang Tower, who came from the maple forest of Qiancaotang in Qingmu Ghost Domain.

Although Fengmulin is the leader of Qiancaotang, he is still far behind Tie Jian Wuhen. However, it is not easy for Tie Jian Wuhen to defeat him or kill him.

At least fifty moves later.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful junior would appear in Qiancaotang! At the late fifth level, he could withstand fifty-seven moves from Iron Sword Wuhen's sword, which is really good."

Although Maplewood Forest was defeated, it was still an honor despite the defeat. The owner of Qianxiang Tower was filled with admiration.

“It is my son’s blessing to be praised by the poster! Haha”

The second elder of Qiancaotang said proudly. This Maplewood is his son.

"Oh, I am still Mr. Feng's son. No wonder he has achieved such success."

The owner of Qianxiang Hall glanced at the second elder of Qiancaotang. He said he was nice, but in his heart he looked down on Mr. Feng. So he couldn't say that the tiger father had no son.

Because the second elder of Qiancaotang is probably not as strong as his son.

"Haha, it's true that a tiger father has no dog son. Mr. Feng, although your son was defeated by the Iron Sword Wuhen Sword, it is still an honor even though he was defeated. These three direct disciples of Jinjian Nangong are not in vain. They can be like your son here.

In the same way, I am afraid that only two or three of them can survive more than fifty moves in Tie Jian Wuhen's hands. If the master can be designated by the poster in the future, it will definitely be unlimited. It is not impossible to surpass Tie Jian Wuhen. What do you think, poster?

"

Hua Erye is trying to please Qiancaotang. Although they don't know that Qianxiang Lou is not a girl, they know that Qianxiang Lou is very strong, very powerful, and may be at the level of a ghost saint.
Chapter completed!