The First Dragon of All Ages

Lost in two wars!

In terms of two wins in three games, Bahuangzong has already lost, and in the third game, Bibubi cannot be changed.

Everyone in the Eight Desolate Sect on the martial arts field is not very good-looking. The Eight Desolate Sect is also a top star-filled power at any rate, and the Dragon Clan is only a superior star-filled force. Fortunately, the Eight Desolate Sect also has two ancestors who transcend the longevity realm, and the Dragon Clan does not have the worldly powerhouse who transcends the longevity realm, so they can finally comfort them, otherwise, they really cannot accept this result.

"Long Qingchen, come up for a fight!"

Junyi young man Yang Ran jumped up, flew onto the black arena, condescendingly, looking down at Long Qingchen coldly.

With the first two defeats of the Bahuangzong, the third game must be won in order to save a bit of face.

Moreover, he wanted to take this opportunity to avenge Xuanzu and give Long Qingchen a severe lesson.

"Brother Yang Luan, blow him up!"

"Brother Yang Luan, we must win!"...

Many inner disciples were enthusiastic and shouted to cheer. They also knew that the third game must be won, otherwise, they would be laughed off by the major superpowers.

The Bahuang Sect Masters, the Supreme Elders, the high elders, the well-mannered young Mo Xing, and the cold-faced young woman were silent. Through the first two duels, they knew deeply that the dragons have been strong and powerful since ancient times. The reputation since then is by no means in vain. Although Yang Luan was promoted to the longevity stage decades ago, and his cultivation was firmly established at the peak of the first level of the longevity stage, although Long Qingchen had just been promoted to the longevity stage not long, but Yang Ran’s The odds of winning are not great.

The golden ancestor dragon and blood ancestor dragon both smiled quietly. They won the first two games and defended the reputation of the dragon clan. It is enough. The third game can be properly "released".

These two old guys smashed the limelight by themselves and let him pretend to be grandson...Long Qingchen slandered in his heart, and reluctantly jumped into the black ring.

boom! ......

Without a second word, Yang Ran's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he shot directly, releasing his own way!

His way is like fairy light, each strand is only as thin as a hair, but it contains incomparable power, the space is like a paper, penetrated through countless tiny holes, and instantly penetrated in front of Long Qingchen , So that Long Qingchen's body had a tingling feeling.

A bit strong!

Long Qingchen was a little surprised. You should know that the cultivation base of the Great Elder of the Eight Desolation Sect reached the fifth stage of the longevity realm and was defeated by one move. However, this Yang Luan was only the cultivation base of the first-order peak of the longevity realm. Can feel dangerous to him.

This Yang Luan is worthy of being the top three supreme geniuses of the young generation of the Eight Desolate Sects, and cannot be simply measured by cultivation base, because every supreme genius has the ability to cross cultivation base and defeat opponents.

Therefore, although this Yang Luan is only the cultivation base of the first-order peak of the longevity realm, his real strength is still stronger at the fifth-order longevity realm of the Great Elder of the Eight Desolate Sects!

Hum! ......

Long Qingchen's eyebrows floated with chaotic light, as if a small fairy world was contained in it, and the ultimate heavenly eye opened on its own. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and every ray of fairy light became very slow and slow, like a snail.

He has at least ten ways to break these fairy lights and defeat Yang Ran with one move!

It's a pity that Golden Zulong told him that he couldn't win this game.

Hum! ......

He was helpless, his mind moved, closing the ultimate sky eye, and then propped up a ball-shaped body-protecting dragon fairy force.

boom! boom! boom! ......

Strands of celestial light slammed **** his body-protecting dragon celestial power, bursting out bursts of radiant light!

The fairy light is extremely sharp, and then, the body guard dragon's fairy power is also extremely tough, without any damage!

After holding on for a while, Long Qingchen slightly reversed the "Ultimate Heavenly Power."

puff! ......

He spewed a little blood, and then, stepped back, pretending to be unstoppable.

"I lost."

He showed a look of sorrow, "The top three supreme geniuses of the Eight Desolate Sects are indeed well-deserved..."

Wow! ......

The inner disciples of the Bahuang Sect were boiling.

"Hahaha, one trick!"

"He can't even stop Senior Brother Yang Lu with one move!"

"Long Clan Chief Saint, how strong he thought it was, it turned out that it was nothing more than that!"...

They were as if they had been beaten up with blood, all of them were excited, and there was a feeling of exultation!

Yang Ran looked at Long Qingchen indifferently, "You make me very hopeful. I was thinking of a big battle. I didn't expect that your strength is not yours. It is right to think about it. After all, you have not been promoted to the longevity stage for a long time. Master the real combat power of the longevity realm."

Mo Xing's eyes were full of contempt, "I really don't understand, with his strength, how to hurt the elder, maybe the elder is too careless."

The supreme elders and the high elders couldn’t help but smile. Although the suzerain and the first supreme elder were easily defeated by the two ancestor dragons, the loss was a bit embarrassing, but this Long Qingchen was defeated by Yang Ran. It wasn't much better, but the face of the Eight Desolation Sect was finally restored.

The young woman with a cold face looked suspiciously at Long Qingchen. Just now, Long Qingchen’s body guard Longxian force stubbornly blocked Yang Luan’s celestial light. Why couldn’t she hold on so quickly? She was very observant. Carefully, after noticing this detail, it felt a bit wrong, but this duel was related to the face of the Bahuangzong, and she was not good at breaking it, so she could only remain silent.

Long Qingchen flew down from the black ring.

Golden Ancestral Dragon took out a healing pill and handed it to him pretendingly, "Chen'er, take it quickly."

Long Qingchen accepted the pill without expression and threw it into his mouth as if he was eating jelly beans. Well, the taste is okay...

The Golden Zulong looked at the seniors of the Bahuangzong, and said with emotion, "The young generation of the Bahuangzong is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. The young generations of our dragon clan should consult the young generations of the Bahuangzong for advice."

The blood ancestor dragon took advantage of the situation to give the Bahuangzong a step down, and said with a faint smile, "The Bahuang sect master and the first supreme elder are defeated by both of us. The elders fight against each other. We win, and the young generations fight against us. We lost here. If so, it's a draw, how about?"

According to the calculation of two wins in three games, the Eight Desolate Sect has already lost. The Eight Desolate Sect Master is not easy to push his nose and face, so he can only borrow the donkey from the **** and sigh, "The two ancestor dragons, in the longevity realm, have already stood tall. We are at the absolute top, let me admire, the young generation will face off, our side is slightly better and barely draw."

Golden Ancestral Dragon smiled, "Our two families are not acquainted with each other. Let's expose the matter of the Great Elder of the Eight Desolation Sect. Next, we should discuss how to deal with the Dark Soul Race."

"Among allies, this little thing is really not worth mentioning. The open source forces are our common enemy."

Sect Master Bahuang nodded and smiled. He stretched out his hand and made a please gesture, "It is not convenient to discuss in the martial arts field, please go to the fairy hall to discuss."

Golden Zulong also made a gesture of please.

As a result, everyone rose into the air and flew towards the fairy palace.

Soon, I came to the fairy hall, and walked in according to the status.

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When passing by Long Qingchen, the first elder of the Eight Desolate Sect suddenly stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder gently, and smiled kindly, as if the elders were pointing to the younger.

Feeling a ray of celestial power infiltrate on his shoulders, Long Qingchen's eyes froze. This ray of celestial power was a bit vicious, running around in his body, trying to destroy his foundation, he slightly used the ultimate heavenly power to bring this ray of celestial power. Obliterated.

He quickly concealed the past and smiled, "Thank you for your guidance. Just now, when you and the blood ancestor dragon were dueling, I saw that you were injured very seriously, so you can take care of your body. You are so old, just in case. It's not good to leave a wound."

The first supreme elder of the Eight Desolate Sect had a gloomy expression, and he quickly concealed his past, nodded slightly, and walked into the fairy hall.

Looking at this old guy’s back, Long Qingchen had a murderous intent in his heart. If he hadn’t mastered the ultimate meaning, it would not be easy to dissolve this vicious fairy power. It would inevitably damage his foundation and affect his future achievements. The guy is so insidious, he must find a chance to show some color.

(End of this chapter)