Star Dome Railway: Abandoned Vidyadhara Adopted by Jingliu

Long Rakuten.

On the square, a huge ring has been set up, and many people from the Xianzhou people, fox people and the Zhiming clan have gathered here, and some visitors from outside Luofu are also sitting in the audience seats, quietly waiting for the opening of this year's floating martial arts.

Fusheng Exercise Martial Arts is a martial arts exercise conference inside Xianzhou Luofu. Different from the Xingtian Performing Martial Arts that covers six immortal boats, the Fusheng Performing Martial Arts is more inclined to the competition of civilian masters, and most of the top performers of the Fusheng Performing Martial Arts List of previous generations are civilian masters, even if it is the Cloud Cavalry Army, it is difficult to compete for the top seat.

After all, although the Ming Clan and the Fox Race do not belong to the Cloud Cavalry Army, there are many geniuses in the past generations, and their combat power is not weak.

But last year, one person changed that.

"Are you saying that last year, Dan Ling lost to you, so he didn't like you and also entered the Cloud Cavalry Army?" Dan Jing was surprised.

"Yes. After losing to me, he joined the Cloud Cavalry Army and told the general that he would compete with me. I didn't like him to be so competitive, but the general said that it was good for young people to fight, so he agreed to Danling. Yanqing nodded.

He didn't like Dan Ling as a person.

He was known as the most outstanding magic genius of the Holding Ming clan in the past hundred years, and except for the Holding Ming Dragon Venerable, no one Holding Ming could surpass him in terms of magic talent, not even an elder.

This generation of Dragon Venerable Bailu has not yet grown up, so from the outside world, the spokesperson of this generation of the Ming clan is Dan Ling.

Yan Qing glanced at the white-haired boy beside him.

Since Belloborg turned into a dragon, Danjing's hair has become extremely white, and Yue Ling has not noticed any loss of his life force, but the color of his hair cannot be restored by any means.

"What do you think of me?"

"I'm wondering if you can beat Dan Ling." Yan Qing wiped the long sword in his hand and said quite seriously: "After all, your body almost can't even win against me."

"Don't underestimate me, Yun Qiqiao Xiaowei." Danjing patted him on the head.

As there were more and more warriors in Changlotian, the square also became crowded.

Fusheng martial arts is a folk competition, so the registration mode is still on-site registration, for people with Yanqing's status, there is naturally preferential treatment, but others have to queue up for a long time, quietly waiting for their names to be written, and then group competitions.

Xianzhou people have a long life, but the floating life performance still chooses to be held once a year. This also gives those exotic short-born species the opportunity to make a name for themselves in Luofu and get more attention.

"Look, that's Dan Ling of the Ming Clan, right?" An exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.

"Black brocade robe, pointed ears, that's him! The genius of the Ming Clan, Xiaolong Zun!

"It is said that the Zhiming clan wants to pass on the Dragon Transformation Mystic Method to him, I don't know if it is true or false."

Dan Jing frowned slightly, he looked at Yanqing and asked in a low voice: "After the Drinking Moon Rebellion, Luo Fu's vitality was greatly injured. The newborn Dragon Venerable has not grown up, you, Luofu's sword capital, have no chance to get the title, who can give him the dragon magic method?

"I don't know. The rest of the Immortal Boats on the Holding Ming Dragon Venerable have different inherited powers, and Dan Ling was born in Luofu, so he should not be able to inherit other magic methods... However, the Ming clan has always been mysterious, and no one knows the details, and if Dan Ling is given this method by other dragon Venerables, it is not good.

Yan Qing pointed to the group of guards behind Dan Ling.

"You see, although Dan Ling is already the strongest of the younger generation in the clan, the elders of the Ming clan will also come out to protect him. I have also heard the general praise his talent several times, and it is possible that the Ming clan made an exception for this.

Danjing shook his head.

Dragon Transformation Magic Method... After inheriting the Chongyuan Pearl and the Dragon Transformation Mystic Method, successive generations of Dragon Venerables will experience the memories of the Dragon Ancestor again, which is closer to "immortality". Even if Dan Ling gets the Dragon Transformation Magic Method, he can't transform into a dragon, unless... His talent is really as strong as rumors.

"Everyone, welcome to Fusheng Wu!"

Above the ring, a man in a black suit and a golden mask on his face excitedly spoke: "Now, the match, officially begins!" "

Fusheng performs martial arts, two by two.

Danjing's opponent in the first round was a passerby, and he was directly knocked off the ring without carrying a sword from him.

In the next few rounds, no one was Danjing's opponent, and the audience in the square also noticed this fledgling newcomer, with golden eyes and white hair, white clothes and long swords, Danjing's momentum at this moment even overshadowed Yanqing and Danling.

Offstage, Dan Ling frowned slightly.

He always felt that he had seen Danjing somewhere.

"Lord Dan Ling, your opponent in the next battle is him. His last name should just be a coincidence, you don't have to care. The elders said that you should do your best to win the top spot, suppress the limelight of the Cloud Cavalry Army, and stabilize our position of the Ming Clan in the Immortal Boat..."

Dan Ling waved his hand impatiently.

"A bunch of pedantic old things, they don't have any skills, and they know every day that they are complacent. I know, but you remember, I'm not going to get the top spot for Zhiming, I'm going to win better than Yanqing! "

He casually raised his hand, and the mighty waves dragged him down and sent him to the ring.

Cloud chanting spells... Dan Jing squinted slightly, this spell, he had also learned. Even if it's only for a few months, he will have some. But this hand of the Great Wave, the requirements for the control of imaginary power are extremely high, at the very least, those ordinary elders can't do it.

It seems that the rumors are true.

Dan Ling pinched a water ball in his hand, his eyebrows flashed with interest, and slowly spoke: "You are not from Luofu, I haven't seen you." Such strength will not be unknown in Luofu. Who are you? "

Swordsman, Danjing."

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Dan Jing directly swung out a sword, and the vast frost sword radiance swept the entire ring. The wind and snow were raging, and the entire ring was covered with a thick layer of solid ice, a giant dragon flew out of the ice, and the sound of dragon groans resounded in the sky above Luofu.

Danjing stands on top of the dragon's head.

In his golden eyes, a trace of flame flashed.

The young man swung his sword lightly, and above the sky, a golden brilliance instantly appeared, and the Dao Dao sword qi hung with blazing flames, and went straight to Dan Ling from the sky.

"Interesting and interesting, I can't imagine that besides Yanqing above Luofu, there is also you!"

Dan Ling's hands were sealed, and the huge waves behind him broke through the frost, like turning into lotuses, and the moment it bloomed, the petals of the flowers rose up in the flames, colliding and evaporating in the air, and the white mist shrouded the entire sky above the ring, blinding the eyes of the surrounding masses.

Yanqing frowned slightly.

The Golden Flame of Danjing... Can the water of the Ming tribe really resist?

In the mist, Dan Jing hid his figure, came behind Dan Ling, a sword slashed at his back, the golden flame instantly burned through his brocade robe, and at the moment when the scar appeared, the frost condensed, forcibly freezing the golden flame in it.

But there was a water blade that penetrated Danjing's body from behind.

Dan Ling landed on the ground a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of solemnity, he took out a short blade from his back, held it in front of his chest, and fixed his eyes on the boy in the sky.

At this moment, the picture seems to freeze.

When he saw Danjing's golden eyes shining with a river of stars, he inevitably remembered his first encounter with that waste fifteen years ago.

Obviously an outcast without blood, why do his eyes shine so brightly?

"Are you?"

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