The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 Boom! boom! boom! ......

　　 The war sword was like an evil dragon, piercing through the huge waves formed by layers of **** spiritual power, and instantly appeared in front of the speechless neck and stopped.

　　 was speechless and stunned, his whole body shivered, and he dared not move.

　　 "I lost."

He had a deep wry smile. Judging from his cultivation base, he was still a little bit taller than Long Qingchen. Logically speaking, even if Long Qingchen could defeat him, it would take at least a few hundred tricks. After that, he never thought of defeating him. So fast.

　　 "Hand over half the key."

Long Qingchen put down his sword indifferently, not worried that Wu Yanshou would continue to shoot. He could defeat Wu Yanshou once, and he could defeat twice. Besides, countless people were watching the battle. As the saint son of the Holy Land of Blood, nothing Yansorry must also take into account the reputation of the Holy Land of Blood, and if it fails, it must be recognized.

　　 speechlessly took out half of the key and threw it to him, "If I read it right, just now, what you used should be the sword drawing style among the nine kendo styles?"

　　 "Not bad." Long Qingchen caught the key.

　　 Speechless and sorrowful, "The nine sword styles are the basis of all sword styles. It is easy to learn but difficult to master. It is extremely rare to be proficient in one, but you are proficient in two. How do you do it?"

　　 "Maybe I am more suitable for kendo practice."

　　 Long Qingchen said casually.

　　 In fact, he is proficient in all nine types of kendo.

　　 However, for a young generation less than twenty years old, it is too bad, and it is easy for people to misunderstand that he is a "reincarnated".

　　 In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better not to say.

　　 "You are going in the wrong direction."

　　 Seeing the direction he was going, he pointed to the other side with speechless sorrow, "Just now, when I was searching for my opponent, I found that the door was there."

"Thanks."

　　 Long Qingchen flew in the direction he pointed.

　　......

"Won!"

　　 "Brother Chen, advance to the semi-finals!"

　　 "One move! Brother Chen defeated the Son of Blood Sea with one move!"...

　　Desolate Ancient Dragon Realm, Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, at the gate, the disciples burst into cheers. Of course, the loudest voice was Long Qinghu, clenching his fists, excited, as if he had won.

　　 The clan elders also stroked their beards and smiled. Obviously, they were quite satisfied with Long Qingchen's performance.

　　 "One step closer to the supremacy of the ten thousand races!"

　　 "In this battle, the Qinglong clan has become famous all over the world."...

　　 Amid the compliments of various dragon elders, Long Qinghao faintly bowed his hand, "Fuck, fluke."

Long Jin Zhantian sullenly said, "This blood sea saint is speechless, as one of the eight supreme, is too weak, can't even handle a trick." New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https: /

The chief patriarch glanced at him, "Sorrowful cultivation base reached the third-order true immortal, and went straight to the elder strong. It is estimated that you can't even touch him with a finger and admit that Chen Xiaozi is better than you. Is it so difficult? "

　　 Long Jin Zhantian was dull and silent.

　　 The thirty-second clan elder laughed, "Zhantian's cultivation base is only the second stage of the Dragon Tribulation Realm, and the overall strength of Chen Xiaozi has surpassed the Tier 3 fairy dragon. It is not at the same level and cannot be compared."

　　 Long Jin Zhantian, "..."

　　......

　　 Compared with the excitement of the Wild Ancient Dragon Region, the Blood Sea Holy Land is silent.

　　 Tens of thousands of people were silent, staring at each other.

one move?

　　 The saint son, who just won the title of supreme, was defeated by the supreme dragon, which made them a little unacceptable!

　　 somehow, let's do more...

　　 was defeated with a single move, and the prestige of the Holy Land of the Blood Sea was a big blow.

　　 The Lord of the Blood Sea's face is a bit unsightly, "It's gone."

　　 The beautiful woman bowed her body, her eyes full of warfare, "Holy Lord, I request to go to the holy courtyard!"

　　 "What are you going to do in the holy temple?"

　　 The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood glanced at her.

　　 The beautiful woman said, "Defeat the Azure Dragon Supreme and restore the prestige of the Holy Land of Blood!"

　　 The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood groaned, "How sure are you?"

　　 The beautiful woman said without thinking, "Ten percent!"

Hearing what she said, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood couldn't help frowning, "Although your cultivation base is much higher than him, but according to the news from the Holy Court, he can not only draw the sword, but also drag the sword, and the dragon clan. Top martial arts."

　　 The beautiful woman believes herself, "In front of the absolute cultivation base, no matter how strong the sword style and martial skills are, it is useless!"

　　 The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood pondered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, "Go."

"Yes!"

　　 The beautiful woman turned around and walked away quickly.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

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　　 The sacred place of Qianyan Sword Gate was also silent, with more than 100,000 disciples staring at the young man in the blue shirt in the picture of mountains and rivers.

　　 "He not only mastered the dragging sword style, but also the sword drawing style."

　　 Lu Yangming, the saint son of Qianyan Sword Sect, looked sad and a little lonely.

When he was defeated by Zhan Bahuang, he didn’t feel much. After all, Zhan Bahuang was the reincarnation of an ancient power, and his cultivation base was higher than him. He was just not as strong as Zhan Bahuang. He believed that sooner or later he could catch up. Beyond the Battle of the Eight Wastes.

　　 However, the duel between Long Qingchen and Silent Sorrow completely defeated his final confidence, because kendo is his best field.

　　His kendo talent is very high. He has practiced diligently for more than 20 years. He has mastered the drag-sword style and overwhelmed all the disciples of the sword gate to become a saint son, but Long Qingchen surpassed him in his best field.

　　 He really didn't understand why Long Qingchen could master two of the nine kendo styles at the same time?

　　 A purple-clothed elder has a bitter expression, "We Qianyan Jianmen, dominated by swordsmanship, are famous in the continent of ten thousand races, since ancient times, has anyone practiced two of the nine types of swordsmanship at the same time?"

　　 The elders were silent, obviously, no...

　　"There are ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qianyan Sword Master sighed, "The first generation of ancestors, at the same time cultivated the drag sword style and the Tibetan sword style. "

　　 "In other words, his kendo talent is comparable to our first generation ancestor of Qianyan Jianmen?"

　　 "When did the dragon clan begin to be proficient in kendo?"...

　　 The disciples were speechless.

The purple-clothed old man glanced at them, his expression even more bitter, "In terms of difficulty, the difficulty of the Tibetan sword style is a bit lower than that of the sword draw style... Besides, the first generation of Patriarch was 86,330 years old. He only cultivated into the second Tibetan sword style when he was less than twenty, so it's not easy to compare."

　　 Hearing this, the disciples were completely stunned as if struck by lightning.

Qianyan Sword Master barely showed a smile, "You don’t have to grow up other people’s ambitions and destroy your own prestige. No matter which type, you can cultivate to the Mahayana alone, and you can go alone in the world. It’s enough to specialize in one. It is not necessarily a good thing to be greedy and not to chew, and to practice both at the same time..."

　　 "Yes, you only need to specialize in one type, there is no need to do both at the same time!"

　　 "We are not proficient in even one, we think too far."...

　　 After hearing the words of the sword master, the disciples finally found a trace of comfort.

　　 The elders glanced at each other, and only they knew that the sword master said so to soothe the hearts of the people.

　　 Nine Kinds of Swordsmanship, any kind of cultivation to Mahayana can indeed be unique in the world.

　　 However, it is truly invincible to practice nine kinds of cultivation to Mahayana at the same time.

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