The First Dragon of All Ages

The next day, Long Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er once again came to the martial arts field of the Dagan Royal Academy. All the hundreds of new disciples arrived, because today is the last day of the competition, and there are only more than 100 people left in the third round. It can be compared today. Obviously, everyone cares about the rankings.

"The third round begins."

Holding the roster in his hand, Lao Shangshu announced.

The gray-clothed old man took the lottery and came to the more than one hundred disciples who had advanced to the third round. The disciples took out a jade lottery in turn and glanced silently in their hands.

When he first came to this world, Long Qingchen found that people in this world often don’t change clothes, and it feels very strange. For example, this gray-clothed old man has been wearing this gray-clothed for several days without ever changing. Later, he realized that the clothes worn by cultivators are made of special materials and are not easy to get dirty. Therefore, it is normal not to change for a few days, especially for some older people who are strong. It’s normal for days, years, and decades not to change.

"I lost."

Glancing at the jade fortune number one in Long Qingchen's hand, Nangong Wan'er glanced at the jade fortune number one in her own hand again, and she already knew the result.

It's not that her strength is not as good as Long Qingchen, but that her face is not as thick as Long Qingchen, just like when she was in Lingwu Academy, Long Qingchen would force her to surrender.

Long Qingchen smiled faintly, "He is defeated."

Nangong Wan'er snorted, "You never beat me upright."

"To lose is to lose, don't make any excuses."

As long as he can win, Long Qingchen doesn't care how he wins.

After the third round of the draw, the duel began. The first match was Long Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect!"

Long Qingchen screamed and slapped lightly and pretendingly.

Nangong Wan'er "consciously" fell outside the ring, looking as if she was "shocked away".

Long Qingchen looked at her with satisfaction, and told her through his eyes, "You count yourself!"

Nangong Wan'er rolled her eyes. Obviously, she was not very convinced to lose...

"Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect, what martial skill is this?"

"A martial skill that you don't even need to use spiritual power?"...

The disciples stared blankly, feeling baffled.

Yuwen Ruiqi, Zhao Yi and others have strange eyes and see the clues, because they know what virtue Long Qingchen is.

Hua Yuyan sneered and clicked directly, "He is fighting a fake match!"

Long Qingchen was unhappy, "Wan'er was shocked by my profound skill, Wan'er, don't you think?"

"Yeah." Nangong Wan'er reluctantly replied.

The instructors looked at each other and smiled bitterly. With their cultivation base, how could they not see a fake match, but can they fake a bit more?

"Long Qingchen won and advanced to the fourth round, and Nangong Wan'er was eliminated."

Lao Shangshu reluctantly announced the result. According to the regulations, this competition was not allowed to admit defeat. However, the disciple "deliberately" lost, there was no way.

"The third round, two games, start the duel."

"The third round, three games, start the duel."...

There are fewer and fewer people left, and the duel is getting more and more fierce, because being able to advance up round after round is undoubtedly the genius among the geniuses, and the strength is very strong.

Field by field, the top sixty-four were decided.

In the fourth round, Long Qingchen still defeated his opponent smoothly and advanced to the top 32!

In the fifth round, he advanced again and reached the top sixteen!

In the sixth round, he met Tuoba Li. Tuoba Li’s desire for revenge did not come true. Instead, he was beaten severely by him and advanced to the quarterfinals!

Seventh round, semi-finals!

In the eighth round, the semi-final, he met Jiang Xin'er from the same martial arts hall. Although Jiang Xin'er's cultivation was only in the Seventh Martial Stage, his strength was close to the Virtual Martial Realm. His nine-fold cultivation in the Wild Martial Realm was used together with the power of the Dragon Clan's body , Defeated Jiang Xiner and won the victory.

"It's the final!"

"When we attacked the World Academy, Brother Xiang Beining was the chief disciple. His cultivation reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of the Battle Martial Stage and ranked 46th on the list. He can be called a young generation of enchanting genius. He can advance to the finals. Not surprising, it's just that this Long Qingchen only has the nine-fold cultivation base of the Mad Martial Realm. Why can he advance to the final?"

"Just now, I paid special attention to Long Qingchen's duel. He can often beat his opponents across seven or eight re-cultivation bases, and his strength seems to be very strong."

"It's okay to cross a few levels of cultivation against an average cultivator, but everyone is a genius. It's hard to cross one level of cultivation. Why can he cross seven or eight levels of cultivation?"...

In the final final, there was no need to draw lots. A handsome young disciple of Fengshen and Long Qingchen boarded the ring. When the disciples looked at this young disciple, their eyes were full of admiration, but when they looked at Long Qingchen, they were full of doubts.

This made Long Qingchen a little unhappy, "I reach the final with my strength, why not?"

Hearing what he said, the disciples could only "haha".

"This big match, on the whole, is fairly fair. In addition to the third round, he did win the other five rounds by strength."

Lao Shangshu speaks fairly, neither favoring Long Qingchen nor accusing Long Qingchen.

The disciples are not good to say anything.

Old Shangshu announced, "Let's get started."

"Teaching Wutang on the tenth, Xiang Beining!"

"Lecture Wutang No. 3, Long Qingchen."

The young disciple and Long Qingchen saluted each other and reported Wutang and their names.

boom! ......

Xiang Beining moved first, the cultivation base of the Ninth Peak of the Battle Martial Realm broke out, and the whole body exuded the spiritual power of pitch black like ink, and when he flashed, he disappeared.

"Heaven-level body technique, shadow step!"

"Within the fifth level of the Shadow Step, you can only be invisible at night. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Xiang Beining can be invisible during the day, and at least cultivate to the fifth floor or above!"

"Shadow Step is best at assassination. If you don't make a move, it will be a thunder strike!"...

The disciples exclaimed.

The eyes of the instructors were bright, and they all slightly nodded. Obviously, they admired this shadow step very much.

Long Qingchen felt his whole body shivering, as if he felt the killing intent in all directions, and it was possible for Beining to launch a surprise attack from any direction.

He has naturally heard of the Shadow Step, which specializes in the dark attribute martial arts. It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can escape into the void and assassinate in the invisible. Although Xiang Beining has not practiced to the extreme, it is also very difficult. .

With his nine-fold cultivation base in the Mad Martial Realm plus the strength of the Dragon Clan's flesh, he is not afraid of a strong opponent, and the only thing he fears is such an invisible and intangible opponent.

Hum! .......

Suddenly, Long Qingchen's ear drums moved slightly, sensing an abnormal movement in the left direction, and without thinking about it, he subconsciously punched.

boom! ......

However, this punch was unsuccessful and smashed into the air.

Bang! ......

There was pain in the shoulder blade on the right, and he was stunned by a majestic force!