The First Dragon of All Ages

"For the face of the Triumph Sect, do you hold your hands high to you?"

The old man's voice was cold.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the street.

"Look at it, so many geniuses come from all major forces. If they break the rules of Shouyang City, do I have to raise my hand?"

"If this continues, what is the majesty of Shouyang City's regulations?"

"It's useless, completely messed up!"

He stared at Yu Yanran and Feng Jiuming with cold eyes, "I don't care which sect disciple you are, if you break the rules of Shouyang City, you will have to be punished!"

Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran looked embarrassed, but they had nothing to do. It is estimated that this punishment will be unavoidable.

Long Qingchen thought in his heart, this old man, who looked like an iron-faced selfless man, did not give the Triumph Sect any face, but, in fact, it was just that the Triumph Sect was not strong enough...

If the Triumph Sect is stronger than the Flying Star Sect, does this old man dare to punish Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran?

If the old man wants to punish him, he takes the Zulonglin out...Does this old man dare?

Therefore, the regulations of Shouyang City are only for the "weak", and are of no use to the strong...

Respect the strong is the only truth!

Xie Meizhuang glanced at him beautifully, as if guessing what he was thinking, a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Feng Jiuming asked, "What punishment are we going to receive?"

Yu Yanran hurriedly said, "I did it first. My senior brother is just to help me, it has nothing to do with him. I do things all by myself."

"Since I have done it, it has something to do with me."

Feng Jiuming looked at the old man seriously, "I hope I can share some punishments with my junior sister."

Yu Yanran's eyes blushed, "Brother, why are you doing this."

"It's a good concubine."

Xie Meizhuang suddenly sighed.

What does it mean?

Long Qingchen couldn't help but glanced at Xie Meizhuang. This was to tell him that Yu Yanran and Feng Jiuming's relationship was very good. He had no chance, shouldn't it be Yu Yanran's idea?

"According to the regulations of Shouyang City, if you use force in the city, if it causes huge losses and hurts the innocent, you should beheaded to show the public!"

"If it did not cause huge losses or harm the innocent, we should compensate for the losses and expel Shouyang City, and never step into Shouyang City!"

The old man said very loudly. Obviously, in order to make use of this matter to let everyone know the punishment of using force in Shouyang City, "You destroyed the whole street and caused huge losses, but you did not harm the innocent. Two kinds of punishment."

Hearing this punishment, Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran both breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man glanced at the two of them, "Considering that you are the ones recommended by the Triumph Sect to participate in the martial arts competition, if you are expelled from Shouyang City now, you will not be able to participate in the martial arts contest. It will inevitably make people think that our Fei Xingzong takes the opportunity to suppress Opponents, wait for the martial arts competition before expelling you."

"The Fei Xing Sect is really confident in his disciples. He obviously has the opportunity to reduce two powerful opponents, but he didn't do so."

"The Fei Xing Sect has won so many consecutive championships, can you not be confident?"...

The casual cultivators and some geniuses who walked into the martial arts field to watch the excitement started talking.

"Thank you, Commander."...

Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran glanced at each other and quickly thanked them. This punishment was fairly fair.

"You don't need to thank me, I know to do things impartially."

The old man said coldly, "You must compensate for the ruined street. I will send someone to count the total loss."

Feng Jiuming said, "It should be so."

The old man didn't say much, waved his hand, and hurried away with hundreds of black armored guards.

"After the martial arts contest, I was expelled from Shouyang City, never allowed to step in, and I had to compensate for the loss of a whole street, which was a big loss."

Of course Long Qingchen would take the opportunity to laugh at Yu Yanran and Feng Jiuming.

Yu Yanran gritted her teeth tightly, her beautiful eyes glared at him, but she didn't dare to do any more.

"She looks so fierce."

The boy stretched out his face, "Come hit me, hit me."

Feng Jiuming frowned, "Junior sister, don't be familiar with these fools."

Yu Yanran took a deep breath, resisting the anger, Meimou stared at Long Qingchen murderously, "Under the ring, I can't move you. I'll be on the ring later, and you look good!"

"is it?"

Long Qingchen disagrees.

Can't do it, the two sides can only mock each other.

Whoosh! ......

After waiting for another half an hour, an old man in a long robe came from the direction of Fei Xingzong Holy Land with his foot on the flying sword.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above the martial arts field, hovered in the air, and announced loudly, "The finalists, officially begin!"

"The rules of the qualifiers, let me just say it briefly."

"Article 1: You are not allowed to use weapons, armors, seal scrolls, taboo secrets, mounts, etc. that exceed your own cultivation level."

"The second rule: every defender who wins ten games in a row can be promoted to the main event of the martial arts competition. If he fails, he will be eliminated."

"Article 3: Death, leaving the area of ​​the ring, falling to the ground and failing to breathe three times are all judged as failures."

"Article 4: For each duel, the time used should not exceed half an hour, and if more than half an hour, both sides will be eliminated."

"Article 4: There is no tie in the finals and the martial arts competitions. There are only wins and losses, or both fail. Assuming that both sides are seriously injured and fall to the ground, both sides are eliminated."

"Article 5: The finalists are all voluntary registrations. In the arena, they are arrogant and have nothing to do with the Flying Star Sect. If you seek revenge afterwards, you should not be involved in the Flying Star Sect."

"You should all know these rules in advance. I won't explain them in detail. In fact, the rules for the game are similar."

The old man in the long robe pointed to one of the arenas on the martial arts arena, flipped his hand to take out a roster, opened the first page, and directly named, "The first defender~www.wuxiaspot.com~Jia Bingyun."

"in!"

A young woman holding a long sword responded and jumped to the ring. Then, she took out the token and showed it to prove that she was Jia Bingyun.

The old man in the robe looked at the casual practitioners, "Whoever wants to challenge, just go ahead."

The casual cultivators did not move, and looked at each other. Obviously, they wanted to wait for others to come first, try this Jia Bingyun's strength, and then make a decision...

"No one challenged?"

The old man in the robe turned his hand and took out a piece of sandalwood, ignited it with real fire, and threw it into the incense burner and inserted it in, "When the incense is burned, if there is no one to challenge, then Jia Bingyun will pass the finals. When you are promoted to the main event of the Budo Contest, you have to know that there are only 300 places to pass the finals. If others take away one, there will be one less. Don't want to stay behind to pick up the cheap. There is no such good thing."

Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were full of frost, and her cold eyes kept staring at Long Qingchen. Long Qingchen couldn't make it, and she would definitely not.