The First Dragon of All Ages

Chapter 584: Without enemies, there is no fun

boom! ......

From the void, approaching silently behind the youth in Qingshan. When only ten feet away, Yu Yanran suddenly shot, the fifth-order immortal monarch's cultivation base broke out instantly, and the war sword that was tightly held in Yu's hand was handed fiercely. After coming out, the whole body also rushed forward with the war sword, as if a bird was throwing into the forest, moving forward!

"Be careful, behind you!"

The young disciple of Dayu Clan exclaimed.

The robed old man glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of warning, warning him not to interfere with the result of the duel.

Xie Meizhuang couldn't help frowning. If Long Qingchen had an accident, her "efforts" during this period of time would have been wasted.

puff! ......

The tip of the sword was sprayed with a sharp sword light, like lightning, easily penetrated the body of the young man in blue shirt!

"dead!"

Yu Yanran's face is full of joy.

"Good death!"

Li Feiliu was even more ecstatic, happier than Yu Yanran.

As the supreme genius of the Dragon Clan, Long Qingchen has a distinguished status and holds many treasures of the Dragon Clan in his hand, which caused tremendous pressure on him. He can only choose to be forbearing and silently accompany Xie Meizhuang.

However, at this moment, all his forbearance before is worth it, because only if he is alive can he be qualified to be by Xie Meizhuang's side, and eventually, he will return to the beauty.

call! ......

Feng Jiuming also breathed a sigh of relief. This youth in the blue shirt broke Junior Sister’s palm in the sword-drawing style, and even knew how to crack the Arc de Triomphe’s body skills. The winning ticket was already in hand. Junior sister’s situation was very dangerous. He just now The younger sister is ready to surrender.

However, this young man in the blue shirt was too arrogant. He knew that he didn’t use the method to crack the Arc de Triomphe's body method. He had to take the attack of the Arc de Triomphe's body method. This boy in blue shirt paid the price for his arrogance, the price of life !

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect smiled bitterly, "Die from arrogance, my friend, why are you so stubborn."

Soon, everyone was trembling, and they were suddenly stunned, because the youth in the blue shirt who was penetrated by the war sword slowly dimmed and became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared completely!

This is just an afterimage!

"How could this happen? I clearly saw his body being penetrated by a war sword."

"The body technique that is approaching this level is almost the same as Shuttle Void."...

The casual practitioners were shocked, the speed of this body technique not only exceeded their eyesight, but also exceeded their cognition!

Even a strong old man like the robe old man was shocked, because with his sense and eyesight, he didn't notice when the blue shirt boy avoided this sword, and even the entire Flying Star Sect, among dozens of top-level physical skills. , I can't find a shenfa that is so fast.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Feng Jiuming's discoloration changed suddenly, something abnormal, there must be a demon, this body method is too weird, it shocked him.

"Damn!" Li Feiliu's face was gloomy, and he was happy for nothing.

The young disciples and juvenile disciples of the Dayu Sect were even more stunned. The two of them now look more like fools...

The joy on Yu Yanran's pretty face solidified, and there was a warning sign in her heart, she only felt cold all over her body.

Hum! ......

She did not hesitate, and decisively displayed the Arc de Triomphe, trying to avoid the next counterattack of the Qingshan boy. However, the Arc de Triomphe had just emerged in front of her, and she had no time to step in, and suddenly felt a sudden pain in her left arm.

boom! ......

The dazzling light burst out, and there was a dull loud noise, and then, as if she had been hit by the Primordial Fierce Beast, her whole body flew out!

Rumble! ......

Like a meteorite, it slammed into the barrier on the edge of the ring, swaying tsunami-like ripples!

puff! ......

In the end, she looked like a torn sack, coughing up blood in her mouth. She slowly slipped down from the barrier, and sat on the ground, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at the young man in Qingshan who was slowly closing her fists, "You!"

Seriously injured!

The victory is divided!

"The Arc de Triomphe, but so."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, standing with a sword, waiting for the next challenger.

Xie Meizhuang was a little disappointed, because at the last moment, Long Qingchen's men were merciful. If Long Qingchen used a long sword instead of his fist... Then, Yu Yanran was dead at this time, right. As far as she is concerned, this is not a good phenomenon.

Whoosh! ......

Feng Jiuming hurriedly rushed to the ring, took out the medicine, and gave it to Yu Yanran.

After confirming that Yu Yanran was only seriously injured and not life-threatening, he breathed a sigh of relief. Huo Ran raised his head and looked at the young man in Qingshang. His eyes were extremely cold, "We, see you in the race!"

Yu Yanran’s beautiful eyes are a bit complicated. She also knows that the youth in Qingshan will be merciful in the end. Otherwise, she is dead. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Brother, forget it, the enmity between me and him, so far, It's written off, don't pursue it anymore."

"If you want to be held accountable, you will be held accountable. Don't restrain yourself."

Long Qingchen didn't care.

The big deal, take out the Spear of Destruction...

If it still doesn't work, take the time dragon ring out again...

If it doesn't work, take Zu Longlin out.

One slice is not enough. Adding another slice is not enough. If you dig out ten slices together, you can kill the enemy by smashing them.

Yu Yanran snorted coldly, "I am a person, and I have a clear sense of grievances and grievances. Just now, you have been merciful. I accept this favor. If you don't hold it, you won't be held accountable."

"Ok."

Long Qingchen stretched out, "I wouldn't be merciful if I knew it a long time ago. Without enemies, there would be no fun."

Yu Yanran's body trembled and gritted her teeth.

"Tantai Qianer, win!"

The long-robed old man smiled and smiled, announcing the result. He stared at the young man in a green shirt, as if he was moved by the love of talent, "You can be regarded as a supreme genius if you can defeat the Saintess of Triumph Sect. As a casual cultivator, it is too wasteful. Your talent, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Before, Yang Luoning, who was accepted as a closed disciple by the old man in the robe, laughed, "Great, I want to have a junior."

The casual cultivators were not surprised. Defeating Yu Yanran, the saint of the Triumphal Sect, was enough for him to become famous. It won’t be long before it spreads across the range of the gray wolf star, and it will definitely attract the attention of the major forces and be seen by this elder. It is also normal.

"Apply a teacher!"

The young disciple of the Great Fool Sect became anxious for Long Qingchen, silly and stupid, but he also knew the benefits of apprenticeship, "This old guy...er, the elder of the Fei Xing Sect, but the strong immortal, he is defeated by him. Under the door, the future is as bright as mine!"

Xie Meizhuang is a little funny. If Long Qingchen is really a casual repairer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ worship this elder as a teacher, it is not wrong. However, as Long Qingchen, to say something ugly, this elder is completely Not enough qualifications, even if the elder of the Flying Star Sect comes in person, it is not enough...

Li Feiliu also knew that Long Qingchen could not be a teacher. Long Qingchen had a very high vision. At the time of Migratory Locust, even the strong immortal and Long Qingchen had killed several, and he would worship a immortal. Are you a teacher?

Long Qingchen said lightly, "I don't want to."

Guessed that he might refuse, however, he did not expect that he would answer so directly, with almost no hesitation. The old man in the robe was stunned for a moment, and then, a trace of self-deprecating appeared, without reluctance, "Well, after this battle. , You will surely rise to fame. There must be a lot of strong people who want to accept you as a disciple. You don't look down on my cultivation base and status. It's normal, so let's do it for yourself."

"Thank you, I will pay attention."

Long Qingchen gave a slight salute, and had to say, this old man, in fact, has a good heart, unlike some old strong men who rely on the old and sell the old.

(End of this chapter)

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