The First Dragon of All Ages

After several more hours of duel, the second round was over, and more than half of the people were eliminated. Because some people tied or did not decide the winner within half an hour, the number of people eliminated was more than half, and there was still more More than 80,000 people advanced to the third round.

"Starting now, the third round of the first lottery."

Sect Master Feixing announced.

More than two thousand guards came to the geniuses holding the lotus.

This time, Long Qingchen and the young disciples of Dayu Sect were not the first to draw lots.

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

The first lottery was over, and more than 2,000 geniuses stepped onto the corresponding ring and fought fiercely.

After the winner is divided, the second batch of draws will begin. It is worth mentioning that not every batch of duels takes half an hour. If the geniuses of the duel decide the winner in advance, then it will end early. It doesn't take half an hour.

The third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch...It was not until the eighth batch that Long Qingchen and the young disciple of Dayu Sect draw lots.

Seeing the lottery drawn in each other's hands, the two of them couldn't help but laugh, the numbers are both twenty-six, the opponent signed!

"I lost to Yu Yanran, and Yu Yanran lost to you again. I am not your opponent."

The young disciple was a little helpless, "After entering the ring, I will just give in."

Long Qingchen smiled, "You still have a little bit of self-knowledge."

The young disciple patted the young disciple on the shoulder, and comforted, "Brother, Master once said that it is a good thing to have self-knowledge."

"..." The young disciple was puzzled, "Junior, after listening to your comfort, I feel a little uncomfortable."

After boarding the ring, the young disciple immediately surrendered, so Long Qingchen directly advanced to the fourth round.

By the end of the third round, about 40,000 people are left to advance to the fourth round.

In the fifth round, Long Qingchen met the female genius of the second-order fairy monarch, and with his strength, he naturally won the victory easily.

In the sixth round, Long Qingchen met a young genius who had reached the fifth-order immortal monarch's cultivation base. After dozens of tricks, he successfully won.

As the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, one round can be completed in just a few batches, so each round takes less and less time.

After these two rounds of duel, about 10,000 people are left to advance to the seventh round.

"Okay!"

The young disciple of Dayu Sect patted Long Qingchen's shoulder heavily, "If you stick to a few more rounds, you will be rewarded when you reach the top sixty-four, and the higher the ranking, the more generous the reward will be."

The young disciple rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, are you nonsense? Everyone who participates in the martial arts competition should have heard of rewards, right? You still need to talk about it?"

"..." The young disciple glared at him, "Junior Brother, you have changed. You used to admire Senior Brother, why do you always like to stand up against Senior Brother now?"

The young disciple chuckled and laughed, "Before, I grew up in a sect, and I haven't seen much in the world. I feel that apart from the masters and elders, the brothers are the most powerful people in the world. Of course, I admire them very much, but, After participating in the martial arts competition, I discovered that there are too many powerful people from outside, and the brother was eliminated only in the third round, which is barely one of the 80,000 young generations."

"Isn't it bad luck for me to meet a strong opponent in advance?"

The young disciple gave Long Qingchen a depressed look, "Otherwise, with my strength, I can pass the seventh round at least and reach within 10,000."

"These are all excuses."

The young disciple refused to accept, "According to what you said, I was also out of luck. I met a strong opponent in the second round and was eliminated. If I had good luck and kept encountering weak opponents, I might be able to reach the final. "

With a "pop", the young disciple slapped the back of the young disciple's head, "How do you talk to brother?"

The young disciple touched the back of his head dissatisfiedly and glanced at Long Qingchen, "I was telling the truth. Look at our friend, when did he make excuses? This is the real strength!"

"Mizan, Mizan..."

Long Qingchen was very humble, in fact, he was definitely ashamed.

Because, his goal is the top four, to get the reward of the fountain of life.

However, in terms of his cultivation base, it is almost impossible. As long as the opponent's cultivation base exceeds the fifth-order immortal monarch, it is much higher than him, no matter how good his martial arts, no matter how good his martial arts, no matter how good he is. It's impossible to win with his body style.

Therefore, if he wants to advance to the semifinals, he must use Time Dragon Ring to "cheat"...not really capable.

Feng Jiuming frowned and looked at Long Qingchen, "Little girl, look at him, you can talk and laugh with the two fools of Dayu Men, such a person is really not suitable for you."

Feng Xiyue disagreed, "I think it's good, it shows that he still retains a kind heart."

"You suspect that he is your savior, and you have a preconceived opinion of him, so no matter what he does, you feel good."

Feng Jiuming felt that she was hopeless, and sneered, "Moreover, in the cruel practice world, kindness is not a good thing!"

Feng Xiyue tilted her head, "Then according to my brother, should I marry someone who has done a lot of evil?"

Feng Jiuming said, "Those who do a lot of evil will inevitably perish themselves in the end, and of course they cannot marry."

Feng Xiyue asked, "A kind person can't marry, and a wicked person can't marry, so what kind of person should he marry?"

"This..." Feng Jiuming was asked, speechless.

No one noticed, on the high platform, Sect Master Fei Xing nodded to the second elder calmly.

The second elder understood and knew what the Sect Master meant, he could arrange an opponent for the young man in the blue shirt!

He quietly left the high platform and came to the two guards holding the lubes. He passed the sound into the secret and ordered a few words.

The two guards immediately changed all the jade fortunes in the lotus to number six...

"The first batch of the seventh round begins to draw lots. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Sect Master Feixing announced indifferently.

More than two thousand guards holding the lotus, immediately set off and walked slowly in front of the geniuses.

The two guards holding all the No. 6 jade lotteries naturally mixed in, one walked to Long Qingchen's face, and the other walked to the face of Fei Xingzong's supreme genius Qin Ming.

Long Qingchen casually took out a jade fortune, and saw that the number on it was "six".

On the other side, there was a sneer at the corner of Qin Ming’s mouth, and he also drew out a jade lottery. He didn’t even look at it. He knew it was number six, because, before, the second elder had told him that in the seventh round. , Will arrange for him to meet that rampant youth in Qingshan casual cultivator, let him be beaten to death.

Sect Master Feixing nodded slightly to Qin Ming, and said loudly, "The draw is over, and the seventh round of the duel officially begins. Please draw those who have signed, and board the corresponding ring!"