The First Dragon of All Ages

After another two days of retreat, Long Qingchen's spiritual power cultivation base did not change much, and Long Li cultivation base broke through to the blood dragon realm eighth layer!

He came to the martial arts field of the Dakan Royal Academy to participate in the next big competition, and it will be his turn today.

"In the second round, eighty-nine games, the disciples drawn to the opponent's lottery, please enter."

Lao Shangshu announced slowly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

The two disciples jumped onto the ring, saluted each other, and reported their martial arts hall and their names, and they started fighting.

For half an hour, the winner will be determined.

"In the second round, ninety games, the disciples who are drawn to the opponent's lottery, please enter."

"In the second round, 91 games, the disciples who got the opponent's sign..."

The duels were very slow, but in an orderly manner.

"In the second round, 93 games, the disciples drawn to the opponent's lottery, please enter."

Finally it was his turn, Long Qingchen stepped on the ground and jumped onto the ring first.

"Senior Brother Qingchen, let Senior Brother learn about your strength."

A young disciple smiled and jumped up, shockingly Xiao Yao.

"It turns out that brother also got the 93rd lottery."

Long Qingchen smiled lightly. Xiao Yao was personally taught by the Qiling Taoist since he was a child, and his strength is relatively strong. However, his nine-fold cultivation base in the wild martial realm plus the power of the dragon clan's flesh is called "I am the only one" in the virtual martial realm. Xiao Yao's cultivation base has just been He has reached the fifth level of the Battle Martial Realm, and there is still some distance from the Void Martial Realm. He is sure to win.

According to the rules, the two saluted each other and reported their name and lecture hall.

"Junior Brother, be careful."

Xiao Yao took the lead and swept in at a swift speed.

boom! ......

When Long Qingchen was still ten feet away, he jumped up, and the five-fold cultivation base of the Battle Martial Realm broke out, blasting out like a landslide, piercing the air, and containing majestic power!

"Good job!"

Long Qingchen gave a compliment, and it could be seen that Xiao Yao's fighting style was also deeply influenced by the Qiling Taoist. There was no fancy, just to go straight, fast, ruthless, and accurate!

He thought of a defensive martial art among the Wuming exercises. Xiao Yao was a good opponent, so he might as well use it for practice.

Hum! ......

First, the nameless exercises in the body are turned to the extreme, and then the nine-colored spiritual power is lifted up with both palms, and a large circle is drawn, like a round shield.

Bang! ......

Xiao Yao's fist slammed on the buckler, a bright light burst out, a dull loud noise came out, the whole ring trembled!

The buckler stayed still, but the huge counter-shock force sent Xiao Yao out, and it turned six times in a row, until he fell back to the edge of the ring, before removing the counter-shock force!

"What martial skill is this?"

Xiao Yao looked at Long Qingchen's buckler in surprise, his expression dignified.

"Broken mirror reunion..."

Long Qingchen was a little embarrassed to speak, but he couldn't help it, because in the Wuming technique, this martial skill was called Po Jing Chong Yuan, which was Low's name.

"Broken mirror reunion?"

Old Shangshu was puzzled, looked at the tutors next to him, and asked, "Have you heard of this martial art?"

"No."

"Never heard of it."...

The instructors looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

"It's a broken mirror to reunite, let Junior Brother see my martial arts."

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, his palms lifted up bright spiritual power, and slowly pushed out, as if pushing a heavy cart.

Hum! ......

The spiritual power suddenly turned into a flying sword form, extremely sharp!

"This is... the sword control style!"

"Yes, it is the stunt of the Taoist Qiling!"...

The instructors exclaimed, they are worthy of the old strong, and they are all people who know the goods, and they recognize it at a glance.

"go with!"

Xiao Yao swiped easily.

call out! ......

The flying sword burst out like a bolt of lightning, penetrating the air, and instantly arrived in front of Long Qingchen.

boom! ......

Hit **** the buckler, a crack appeared in the center of the buckler, spread quickly, and split like a spider web...Finally, it completely shattered!

"interesting."

Long Qingchen was slightly surprised. You must know that the broken mirror reunion he displayed was a heavenly defensive martial skill. Unexpectedly, the Qi Ling Taoist's sword control style could be broken.

Click! Click! Click! ......

He stepped on the seven stars and retreated, the heavy footsteps cracked the ring, and seven deep footprints appeared.

"round!"

When he retreated to the seventh step, he suddenly stopped and stroked his palms again.

Hum! ......

The round shields reunited in an instant, just like the name of this martial skill, the broken mirror can be reunited!

boom! ......

The flying sword form chased after it and hit the buckler again, bursting out a bright light. Perhaps the first collision consumed most of the power. This time, the buckler did not shatter, but the flying sword form broke apart. !

"go with!"

Xiao Yao kept playing the sword control pose.

However, Long Qingchen was constantly evolving and reuniting. In order to practice his hand, he did not attack, but only defended.

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

Under the constant bombardment of the sword control style, the buckler was broken and round, round and broken. After more than ten times, he gradually became familiar with the buckler. The buckler became tougher, and Xiao Yao often needed to use the sword control several times. In order to break the buckler.

This has become a battle of spiritual power. The sword control style is an offensive martial skill, which consumes more spiritual power than the broken mirror. After Xiao Yao has used the sword control pose dozens of times, his face becomes pale and his spiritual power is exhausted. Lost combat effectiveness.

"Long Qingchen won and advanced to the third round, Xiao Yao eliminated."

Lao Shangshu announced the result.

Xiao Yao weakly patted Long Qingchen on the shoulder, and said with a wry smile, "Junior Brother's broken mirror is reunited, and his defense is really strong. Under the virtual martial state, I am afraid that few people can break it, and they are already invincible."

"It's normal." Long Qingchen was rarely humble.

The two did not leave, but came to the shade of the trees, sitting on the ground, talking about the experience of martial arts.

Xiao Yao has been taught by the Taoist Qi Ling since he was a child, and has a deep insight into martial arts, which has greatly benefited Long Qingchen.

However, Long Qingchen has the memory of the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor. Although the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor cultivates Dragon Power, it has some similarities with spiritual power. It can often make Xiao Yao's eyes shine, and there is a kind of hut. feel.

As a result, the two talked happily.

Talking about it until the evening, when Long Qingchen was about to leave, Xiao Yaoshen mysteriously took out a jar from the space ring and handed it to Long Qingchen, "This jar of wine is monkey wine, but it’s from a wild mountain. A group of monkeys collected various rare and exotic fruits and brewed them, which is of great help to cultivation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Long Qingchen's eyes lit up, and he was about to reach out to take it, but Xiao Yao removed his hand. , Said seriously, "I can't bear to drink it. Junior brother can't drink it secretly, and help me bring it to Junior Sister Zhiruo. "

Long Qingchen looked serious, "Brother, what are these words, am I such a person?"

Nangong Wan'er rolls her eyes next to her, isn't she? ......

"I have saved the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Xiao Yao smiled awkwardly, and then let him take the monkey wine.

Nangong Wan'er looked at Xiao Yao like a fool, a gentleman, never knowing the evil of a villain...

Returning to his residence, Hou Liu reported to Long Qingchen about the pill shop. The pill shop in the imperial capital has all been reopened, and the business is booming towards the periphery of the imperial capital. After all, the quality of the pill is there.

"Work hard."

Long Qingchen gave an encouragement, returned to the house eagerly, took out the monkey wine, slapped the sealing mud, and was about to take a sip, but his arm suddenly froze, staring at the monkey wine strangely.

"interesting......"

He muttered to himself, possessing the knowledge of Jiu Nilong Emperor Jiuxing Immortal Pharmacist. Just smelling a scent of wine, he knew all the ingredients in it. Among them, there was one ingredient that shouldn't be in the monkey wine. Obviously, it was added.