The First Dragon of All Ages

"It's not convenient to do it here, let me go to the martial arts field."

Sect Master Bahuang's voice was cold, and he should go out first.

The supreme elders, high elders, and three supreme geniuses of the Eight Desolate Sect, followed out mightily.

The Golden Ancestral Dragon, Blood Ancestral Dragon and Long Qingchen looked at each other and followed behind.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......

Following the Bahuangzong people, they flew into the air, flew thousands of miles, and came to a huge martial arts field.

I saw that this martial arts field occupies an area of ​​500 li, divided into thousands of arenas, and there are many young people who are practicing boxing, swordsmanship, and exchanges. They are full of enthusiasm, and the atmosphere of cultivation is very strong. Su, should be the inner disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect without a doubt.

Seeing the high level of the Eight Desolate Sect and the three supreme geniuses coming together, these inner disciples stopped curiously and looked here.

Above this martial arts arena, there is a black arena suspended, and when I look up, I feel a heavy sense of oppression.

"This martial arts field is the largest martial arts field of our Bahuang Sect. There are tens of thousands of defensive formations underground, which can withstand confrontations below the immortal realm."

A white-haired elder was a little proud, and pointed to the black arena above, "The upper arena is even a super arena, which can withstand a duel above the longevity realm. Considering the cultivation level of the sovereign and the golden ancestor dragon. Have reached the peak of the longevity realm, let's fight in this arena above."

Long Qingchen stared at the ring above, "How do I feel that the ring above is faintly exuding a breath of death, like a corpse."

The cold-faced female supreme genius sneered, "If you have some eyesight, the ring above is indeed a corpse. Two epochs ago, a terrifying mysterious tortoise invaded our Eight Desolate Sect's galaxy, and we are three of the Eight Desolate Sect. The Patriarch fought it fiercely for eight days before beheading it. Its corpse was immortal and extremely strong, so it was placed here and used as a super ring."

Long Qingchen's eyes flickered. The three ancestors of the Eight Desolate Sect should be beyond the immortal realm. They joined hands and fought fiercely for eight days before beheading this mysterious tortoise. It can be seen that the power of this mysterious tortoise is Extremely tyrannical, two epochs have passed, and the strength of the three ancestors of the Bahuangzong is even more unfathomable.

The white-haired elder said, "Golden Ancestral Dragon, Blood Ancestral Dragon, and Grand Sage Son, our Eight Desolate Sect does not rely on more people to fight on wheels. You only have three. For the sake of fairness, compare three games. ,how is it?"

Golden Zulong said indifferently, "No matter how good it compares."

"eventful!"

Sect Master Bahuang glanced sideways at this Supreme Elder, and said dissatisfied, "You are worried that I will not be able to win the Golden Ancestral Dragon, so, do you propose to try three games?"

The mind was broken on the spot, and the white-haired elder Taishang was a little embarrassed. The dragon's ancestor dragon was notoriously powerful. He was indeed a little worried for the suzerain. Of course, he could not say that, "Subordinates absolutely Without this intention, the three supreme geniuses of our Eight Desolate Sect are here, and the Grand Sage Son of the Dragon Clan is also here, just to give the young generation a chance to learn from each other."

Young Junyi asked, "Please give me a chance to avenge Xuanzu!"

The gentle youth also said, "Please Sect Master to give Junior Brother Yang Luan this opportunity."

The cold-looking female supreme genius followed the request.

"Also."

Sect Master Bahuang looked at the three supreme geniuses, then looked at Long Qingchen, he was still very confident in the strength of these three supreme geniuses, so he didn't say much.

Bang! ......

He stepped on the ground with his feet, and jumped onto the suspended arena first.

The Golden Ancestral Dragon did not hesitate and followed directly.

"Who is the old man with golden hair that dared to confront the Sect Master."

"I've seen a portrait of the boy in the blue shirt. He is Long Qingchen, the chief sage of the dragon clan. Then, the blond old man and the blood-haired old man should be the two dragons, the golden ancestor dragon and the blood ancestor dragon. !"

"Yes, it is indeed the Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Clan. I heard that the Sect Master invited them to discuss the matter of dealing with the Dark Soul Clan, but I don't know why they met."

"Your news is too closed. I heard that when the Great Elder went to the Dragon Clan to deliver the notice yesterday, he was beaten by Long Qingchen. The Sect Master is seeking justice for the Great Elder!"

"Unreasonably, Long Qingchen dared to beat the Great Elder. He obviously despised our Eight Desolate Sect. He must teach him a profound lesson!"...

These inner disciples talked a lot. After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, they were filled with righteous indignation and all glared at Long Qingchen.

"What do you look at, haven't you seen such a handsome one?"

Long Qingchen touched his chin and had to say that the Eight Desolate Sects were still relatively united. Knowing that the Great Elder had been injured by him, these inner disciples wanted to tear him apart one by one.

"Ah~ Bah!"

"shameless!"......

Seeing his narcissistic appearance, these inner disciples became even more angry.

Long Qingchen stretched out his hand and pointed at the youngest girl in white casually, "You, come here."

The girl in white froze for a moment, and pointed her finger at herself, "Me?"

Long Qingchen believed in himself, "Yes, it's you, come here, let's discuss it, I will give you a hand, if you can beat me, let me apologize to your elder, what's the problem?"

The white-clothed girl flushed, she stunned for a while, but she didn't know what to say. Although she looked down on Long Qingchen, she was also the son of the dragon clan at any rate, and she was also a well-known young master in the universe. Just selected the inner door, even if Long Qingchen stood still, she couldn't break Long Qingchen's body protection dragon power, how to fight?

"Why, don't you dare to fight?"

Long Qingchen said lightly, "It seems that your disciples of the Eight Desolation Sect are not very good, they are all cowards."

Hearing this, the eyes of these inner disciples were red, and they really wanted to rush over and beat him to death, but unfortunately, they couldn't beat him.

"you!......"

There was a mist of tears in the eyes of the white-clothed girl, and she was about to cry. I had never seen such a shameless person.

"Cough cough..." Xue Zulong coughed a few times, looked into the distance without squinting, and pretended not to know Long Qingchen. It was too shameless to bear.

The elders of the Eight Desolate Sect, the high elders, and the three supreme geniuses all looked at Long Qingchen coldly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if looking at a clown.

"Long Qingchen, what is the ability to challenge the youngest junior in our inner sect? After a while, Senior Brother Yang Lu will naturally hit you all over the floor!"

"Brother Yang Luan, you can defeat you within a hundred moves!"

"I don't think there are a hundred tricks, up to 50 tricks!"

"Ten strokes, enough!"...

These inner disciples tickled with hatred, but couldn't beat them, they could only mock them.

"Ten strokes?"

Long Qingchen smiled, "Okay, I'll wait."

The young man Junyi's face turned black. He does not guarantee that he will defeat Long Qingchen with ten strokes. If Long Qingchen has not been promoted to the longevity realm, he is still sure that Long Qingchen has already been promoted to the longevity realm, so it will be difficult to defeat it with ten strokes. .