Chapter 718: A Glimmer of Hope

"What's going on, Brother Dong?"

Seeing Dong Zhizhou's stiff smile, Mo Xiongfeng on the side couldn't help frowning, the identity and strength of the former, unless something big happened on the list, he would definitely not show such an appearance.

With the doubts in his heart, Mo Xiongfeng's gaze shifted slightly, and fell on the rubbing book unfolded in Dong Zhizhou's hand, and after sweeping the ranking change above, his pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly, and he exclaimed:

"This, how is this possible!"

In the rubbing book, the information of the thirty-third place has been changed from the previous Dong Deshan to Qin Lang:

Thirty-third place on the list: Qin Lang, age: nineteen years old, strength: Wuzong Eightfold.

Dong Deshan, who was ranked 33rd before, retreated one place and ranked 34th.

Obviously, the battle between Dong Deshan and Qin Lang was over, but the result was not what Dong Zhizhou expected.

"How is it possible, Deshan actually lost to Qin Lang?"

Dong Zhizhou's face was full of disbelief, he had just said a big thing, and now he was slapped in the face.

Dong Deshan's combat effectiveness is so strong, he once fought alone with three Martial Sect Ninefold Peak Martial Artists without falling behind, how could he be planted in the hands of a mere martial artist who is only Martial Sect Eightfold this time?

Without seeing the results of the battle with his own eyes, Dong Zhizhou was extremely suspicious that there was something wrong with the Dibang.

"I didn't expect that even Dong Deshan was defeated in the hands of Qin Lang, this Qin Lang's combat power is too perverted, right?"

Mo Xing secretly spoke, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, if Qin Lang was allowed to continue to grow, I am afraid that the destruction of the Mo family would not be far away.

"Look, Brother Deshan is back!"

A young man who followed behind Dong Zhizhou pointed to the periphery of Gushu Mountain and said.

Everyone followed the reputation, only to see Dong Deshan covering his injured chest, and quickly turned back, his body was covered in blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Dong Zhizhou, who was still suspicious of the land list, looked at Dong Deshan's current appearance, and the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he finally had to admit the facts in front of him.

"Elder Mo, Brother Mo Xing, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I, Dong Deshan, am incompetent and failed to help Brother Mo Jun avenge. ”

With a wry smile, Dong Deshan apologized to Mo Xiongfeng and Mo Xing.

praised Haikou before, but it was such a result, Dong Deshan felt extremely hot on his face.

"No matter what the outcome, we appreciate your kindness!"

Mo Xiongfeng thanked with a smile, and Mo Xing on the side also nodded frequently.

"I'm sorry, Elder, I've embarrassed our Dong family. ”

Dong Deshan looked ashamed and bowed his head.

"It doesn't matter. Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, losing once is nothing, take care of your injuries first, and when the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Tournament begins, you will still have a chance to defeat Qin Lang. ”

patted Dong Deshan on the shoulder, Dong Zhizhou smiled and comforted.

"No, Elder, it is impossible for me to defeat Qin Lang at all, unless I can raise my strength to the Martial Emperor realm!"

With a dry laugh, Dong Zhizhou shook his head and said.

"What, is that Qin Lang really strong?"

Dong Zhizhou frowned.

He knew very well that his nephew was an extremely proud person, even Yao Yujun, who was ranked twenty-first on the land list, could not convince Dong Deshan, and now he actually said such unconfident words?

"Elder, do you know that after a few moves, I was defeated by Qin Lang?"

Without answering Dong Zhizhou's question, Dong Deshan asked rhetorically.

"Twenty moves, fifty moves, one hundred moves?"

Dong Zhizhou opened his mouth to guess.

In his opinion, Qin Lang only had the strength of the Martial Sect's eightfold, and even if he defeated Dong Deshan, it might not be so easy.

With a wry smile, Dong Deshan shook his head and stretched out a finger:

"One move! In just one move, I was defeated by Qin Lang!"

"What!"

"One move!"

Dong Zhizhou and Mo Xiongfeng couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

They didn't expect a young genius like Dong Deshan to be defeated in front of Qin Lang with just one move!

That Qin Lang's combat power is so strong, isn't it invincible in the same rank?

"Brother Deshan, don't be frustrated, although you can't beat Qin Lang for the time being, he still has clansmen, it's a big deal to abuse other clansmen, so that you can also vent the evil anger in your heart first. ”

A vicious light flashed in the depths of Mo Xing's eyes, and he opened his mouth to comfort Dong Deshan, but there was a trace of expectation in his heart.

Their Mo family can't move the Qin Lang clan for the time being, but with the strength of the Dong family, they are not afraid of the Jiang family and the Xu family, if they come forward, the Qin family will definitely suffer a catastrophe.

"The Heavenly Desolate Continent Classic Tournament is still three days away, and I have to heal right now. ”

Dong Deshan shook his head and did not answer Mo Xing's proposal.

With his experience, he naturally quickly understood the small abacus in Mo Xing's heart, and it was obvious that the latter wanted to borrow a knife to kill people.

But Qin Lang didn't be ruthless to him in the battle just now, obviously his subordinates showed mercy, if he didn't know how to move the Qin family's clansmen, it would be too much of a bastard.

What's more, as a powerful Martial Sect Ninefold Peak powerhouse, Dong Deshan disdains to bully people who are much weaker than him.

......

Amagi.

Auction Center.

The Baili Mo storage ring, who was chatting with the master of the Xu Pavilion and the master of the Jiang Pavilion over tea, trembled in the storage ring, and directly took out the rubbing book of the land list and unfolded it, and the three of them almost simultaneously saw that Qin Lang's ranking soared directly from the hundred to the thirty-third on the land list!

"Damn, thirty-three!"

"Before the Desolate Continent Elite Tournament started, this kid's ranking began to soar, does he really plan to rush into the top ten of this elite tournament?"

Pavilion Master Jiang and Pavilion Master Xu exclaimed at the same time, and the two of them couldn't help but speak.

"I thought it was impossible for him to break into the top 10, but now I think there is a glimmer of hope. ”

brushed his white beard, and a look of anticipation flashed in Baili Mo's eyes.

......

Two hundred miles away from Gusha Mountain, a spaceship was speeding rapidly, and a middle-aged man with a majestic face could be seen on the bow of the ship, as if it was Nangong Aotian, the patriarch of the Nangong family.

Behind Nangong Aotian, a girl with delicate facial features and bright eyes and bright teeth leaned back on her slender neck and looked into the distance.

The strong wind hit her white clothes, blowing the sound of hunting, the black hair on her head drifted backwards like a waterfall, and the whole person was like a flying fairy, and her temperament was dusty, which made people shine.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the storage ring, and Nangong Aotian, who was standing at the front, took out a rubbing book, and after seeing the ranking above, his eyes suddenly burst into endless light, and he said with great joy:

"Hahaha, this kid Qin Lang actually rushed to the thirty-third place on the ground list, it's really incredible!"

"Young Master, he is already the thirty-third on the ground list!" The beautiful eyes of the white-clothed girl behind Nangong Aotian were full of excitement, "Father, hurry up, I can't wait to see the young master immediately!"