The First Dragon of All Ages

Is there anyone who wants to challenge Tantai Qianer? "

Even the saint Yu Yanran of the Triumphant Sect was defeated by the young man in the blue shirt. Of course, the old man in the robe knew that it was impossible for the casual practitioners to defeat the young man in the blue shirt. However, the young man in the blue shirt only had one match. According to the rules of the finals, Have to continue.

The casual cultivators looked at each other, no one screamed, and no one came to the stage.

"Since there is no one to challenge, then Tantai Qian'er is a ten-game winning streak."

The old man in the robe took out a race token and tossed it to the youth in the green shirt.

Long Qingchen caught it, took a look, put it into the space ring, and walked off the ring.

Bang!

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect hit him on the shoulder with a punch, "haha" laughed like a fool, in fact, "Good job, worthy of my friend!"

The juvenile disciple also learned something, and slammed a punch on Long Qingchen. This may be Dayu's way of "expressing friendship", "Even the old lady Yu Yanran has been taken care of by you, and your strength is slightly less than that of my brother and me. Be a little stronger."

Slightly stronger?

The casual cultivators had weird gazes. The young disciple of Dayu Sect was defeated by Yu Yanran, and Yu Yanran was easily defeated by the youth in Qingshan. Is it just a little stronger?

It is conservatively estimated that the ten juvenile disciples are not the opponents of the Qingshan juvenile, you know, this is a full two level difference!

Old lady?

Just turned eighteen, where is old?

Yu Yanran hadn't left yet, she naturally heard it, she was almost mad, her beautiful eyes stared at the young disciple of Dayu Men, "A stupid is a stupid, no eyesight!"

The young disciple said proudly, "Anyway, I'm older than me."

Yu Yanran found that there was no way to reason with a fool, and she was too lazy to argue.

The young disciple smiled and said, "The competition is over, and I got the token for the race. It's time to go back."

"You go back first, I'll finish watching the final two-place matchup."

Long Qingchen intends to wait for the end of the shortlist to find out the details of Jia Bingyun, Yang Luoning and Gongsun Jiuze. Is it the person written in the booklet given by Time Long Jun, or is it just a coincidence?

Xie Meizhuang chuckled, "Before, I've watched so many shows, it's okay to watch a few more shows, I'll watch it with you."

Long Qingchen said indifferently, "No, after I finish reading, there is still something to do, you should go back first."

Xie Meizhuang was taken aback, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she guessed that there might be something Long Qingchen didn't want her to know.

"Then we will go back first."

She didn’t say much, man, always give a little freedom. If you can’t chase too tightly, chasing too tightly will often backfire. In her opinion, a man is like a handful of sand in her hand, the tighter the grip is. , The more sand is lost.

Although Li Feiliu is also a little surprised that Long Qingchen has some "unspeakable secrets", he is very happy that Long Qingchen is not by Xie Meizhuang's side, so he has the opportunity to be alone with Xie Meizhuang. As for the two of Da Yumen A fool, you can totally ignore it.

So Li Feiliu, Xie Meizhuang and the two disciples of Dayu Men returned to the inn first.

"The 299th defender, Gu Hantao."

The old man in the robe glanced at the roster, read the name, and said to the casual practitioners, "There are only the last two tokens left. Those who have not yet been on stage, hurry up and challenge."

Whoosh! ......

A young man leaped into the ring.

"I challenge."

A female casual repairer immediately jumped up.

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

The two immediately fought.

After a fierce battle with more than sixty strokes, in the end, the young casual cultivator defeated the female casual cultivator and won the victory with a higher cultivation base.

"I'll challenge."

"Next, I'm on."

"The next one, I'm on."...

The casual cultivators who have never been on stage have challenged them one after another, and they also know that if they do not go on stage, the registration fee for one hundred thousand immortal spirit stones will be in vain.

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

Challengers one after another, after dozens of fierce competitions, finally one casual repairer won ten consecutive victories and won the 299th race token.

The old man in the robe randomly clicked a person on the roster, "The 300th defender, the last one, don't mind."

"I want to challenge!"

"I'll come first."...

The last place is now, and the casual cultivators who have not yet been on stage scrambled to challenge them.

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

After more than a hundred duels, the last spot was taken by a young man.

"The qualifiers are now over, and the three hundred race tokens have all been issued."

"Those who get the tokens for the race, three days later, come to the holy land of our Flying Star Sect, participate in the race, and compete with the top talents of the major forces on the same stage."

The old man in the robe said briefly.

The casual practitioners who got the tokens of the race are of course happy. It is an honor for them to have the chance to compete with the top talents of the major forces through the qualifiers.

However, the casual practitioners who were eliminated were not disappointed, because when they signed up for the finals, they didn't have much hope, just to join in the fun, get some experience, and add a little practical experience.

When the robed old man left, he glanced at Yang Luoning, "After the race is over, you come to me and I will start teaching you, you should know who I am? I am the 20th elder of the Fei Xing Sect."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Luoning hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The casual cultivators started to leave one after another, walking together in groups of three or five, talking about the finalists. Although they were eliminated, they made a few friends. This trip was not in vain. , The registration fee for one hundred thousand immortal spirit stones is not in vain. As the saying goes, one more friend means one more way to go. For casual cultivators, friends are especially important!

"Your real name shouldn't be Tantai Qian'er? My name is Bai Lifei, can you make friends?"

"This Tantai Qianer...brother, the performance just now was really amazing. I can't wait to admire it."...

A large group of casual repairers surrounded the youths in green shirts, gesturing with their hands, obviously, they wanted to make friends.

You know, this boy in the blue shirt defeated Yu Yanran, the saint of the Triumphal Sect. It won’t take long for him to rise to fame and spread all over the world. At that time, I don’t know how many powerful forces will attract this boy in the blue shirt. The rising trend of the young man in shirt is already in place. If you don't make friends while the young man in green shirt is still in a "fallen cultivator", they will not be able to climb high in the future.

"Am I familiar with you?"

Long Qingchen's attention has been on Yang Luoning, Jia Bingyun and Gongsun Jiuze, and he is not in the mood to be close to these people, so he simply behaves indifferently.

The smiles on these people's faces suddenly froze.

"Just like us, it's only a casual cultivator. What's so great?"

"He really regards himself as the top genius of the great power!"...

These people leave angrily, and they are dignified in casual cultivating!

Of course, Long Qingchen didn't bother to care about the feelings of these people. Seeing Yang Luoning, Jia Bingyun, and Gongsun Jiuze leave separately, it made him a little puzzled.

If the three of them are really the names written in the booklet given by Time Long Jun, the three of them should have known each other, but the three of them don't seem to know each other.

He finally chose the direction where Yang Luoning left and followed behind him secretly.

I saw that after walking through the main street, Yang Luoning walked into a small alley, and then went around a few small alleys. After making sure that no one was following him, he turned into a small courtyard.

Long Qingchen is proficient in all kinds of secret techniques for hiding breath, of course, it is impossible to be discovered by Yang Luoning. He quietly came outside the courtyard, glanced inside, and found a very interesting thing!

I saw that there were more than a dozen people in the yard. Jia Bingyun and Gongsun Jiuze were among them. Obviously, the three knew each other but pretended not to know each other!

"In the world, how can there be such a coincidence?"

Long Qingchen affirmed this speculation, "In this way, Yang Luoning, Jia Bingyun, and Gongsun Jiuze are definitely the names of people in the book of Time Longjun."

rustle......

Light footsteps ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ came from the alley.

Long Qingchen hid his breath and retreated to a corner.

A young girl strolled over and stopped outside the gate of this yard for a while. She walked into the yard after looking around to find that there was no one around.

"Why is she here too?"

After seeing this person clearly, Long Qingchen felt very surprised, it turned out to be Yu Yanran!

This makes him a little puzzled.” Yang Luoning, Jia Bingyun, Gongsun Jiuze and others gathered together on the list in the booklet given by Time Long Jun. It is normal. However, the list is not on the list. With the name Yanran, why did she get entangled with Yang Luoning and others?"

Hearing the voice of talking in the yard, Long Qingchen stopped thinking, let go of his ears, and listened.

(End of this chapter)