The first dragon of all time

"Senior Brother Qingchen, is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Seeing Long Qingchen blinking twice at Taoist Qiling, Zhou Zhiruo became suspicious.

Long Qingchen almost spit out blood. The pure girl could make people angry, and she was more pure than Xue Hua. What he meant was to let Qiling Taoist help him cheat, cheat!

He can definitely defeat Jiang Feng by using his dragon body and power. Isn't this difficult to use?

Taoist Qi Ling rolled his eyes. As expected of an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years, he seemed to understand what he meant instantly.

boom! ...

Jiang Feng's cultivation at the third level of the Kuang Martial Realm exploded, and he opened his bow like a full moon. Golden spiritual power swirled around the bowstring, gathered on the fine iron arrows, and shot suddenly, like a golden rainbow, penetrating the air and reaching Long Qingchen in an instant!

Wow! ...

The fierce wind of arrows ruffled Long Qingchen's clothes!

"As expected of the top-ranked disciple in the inner courtyard, I'm afraid we won't even be able to catch an arrow from him."

"Don't talk about us, even in the entire outer courtyard, there are probably only a few senior disciples who can catch his arrow."...

The disciples were shocked. This arrow was not directed at them, but it gave them a stinging feeling all over their bodies.

Taoist Qi Ling stared at the fine iron arrows quietly, with a faint light in his eyes.

Buzz! ...

The fine iron arrow was frozen instantly, less than an inch away from Long Qingchen's eyebrows, but it could not advance any further!

The moment Qi Ling Taoist fixed the fine iron arrow, Long Qingchen also reached out and grabbed the fine iron arrow, covering up the cheating...

He looked at Jiang Feng with an indifferent expression, "Is this all you have?"

Jiang Feng was stunned.

The young disciple was stunned.

Xu Wen, who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, was also stunned.

Not to mention the disciples, they were all stunned.

An arrow fired with all his strength by a third level cultivator in the Crazy Martial Realm was caught by him at will?

No matter how strong his physical body is, he can't be so relaxed, right?

Even Ling Heng was stunned for a moment, his eyes shrank violently, and he murmured to himself, "What's going on? Jiang Feng possesses the eighth-level sharp gold martial arts, and has also mastered the Locust Archery. He can shoot an arrow with all his strength, even if it's me, It takes some effort to catch it, how could he be so relaxed?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the fine iron arrow in Long Qingchen's hand suspiciously, and then at the master next to him. He seemed to vaguely understand something and was a little speechless.

Gu Feng and Lin Qingya looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and they glanced at the little girl at the same time. They seemed to have guessed it, but they both remained silent...

"impossible!"

Jiang Feng came back to his senses, his eyes were red, and he roared crazily, "With my sharp golden martial veins and locust archery skills, under the Crazy Martial Realm, absolutely no one can catch it. You only have the seventh level of Xiaowu Realm. It’s even more impossible, what kind of magic did you use!”

Long Qingchen raised his hand slightly, "Are the fine iron arrows in my hand fake?"

boom! boom! boom! ...

Jiang Feng didn't seem to believe in evil. He kept firing his bow and shot seven arrows in a row.

However, without exception, they were all caught by Long Qingchen with one hand!

"how so."

Jiang Feng was completely stunned, like a body that had lost its soul. He was devastated. "Are the sharp gold martial arts and locust archery skills that I am so proud of, so vulnerable?"

The disciples' bodies were trembling in shock, and they looked at Long Qingchen with fiery eyes, full of admiration.

Long Qingchen could vaguely understand the feelings of his disciples. Although the disciples knew that this little girl was a senior with unfathomable cultivation, they did not think about "cheating". To put it bluntly, the disciples' experience was not enough. , I didn’t know that he could be so "shameless"... Therefore, the disciples mistakenly thought that he was using his own strength, so they worshiped him so much.

A few days ago, his powerful physical "brute force" and his close relationship with Tantai Qian'er made the disciples a little jealous, but now, all the disciples' jealousy has disappeared.

That's exactly what he said.

When you are a little bit ahead of others, it makes people jealous.

When you are several levels ahead of others, jealousy disappears.

Would a beggar on the roadside be jealous of the emperor?

No, I will only be jealous of the beggar who begs for more buns...

Would a monk in a temple be jealous of Tathagata Buddha?

No, I will only be jealous of the abbot in the temple...except of course the Tang Monk who was reincarnated by Jin Chanzi.

"Back to you."

Long Qingchen casually threw out the eight fine iron arrows and blinked at Taoist Qi Ling without leaving any trace.

Taoist Qi Ling rolled her eyes again, but she still helped to cheat. Her eyes flashed with light as she stared at the eight fine iron arrows.

call out! ...

The fine iron arrows seemed to be stained with smiling half-steps, and their speed surged instantly!

"stop!"

Ling Heng's expression suddenly changed, he jumped up, flying swords flew out from under his feet, intercepting eight fine iron arrows.

when! when! when! ...

Sparks shot out, and seven fine iron arrows were intercepted by flying swords.

puff!

A handful of blood bloomed, and Jiang Feng's body was penetrated by the fine iron arrow. The powerful force flew his body upside down and was nailed to a huge ancient tree. The whole ancient tree trembled!

Long Qingchen's eyes flashed. Ling Heng could intercept seven fine iron arrows, but it didn't mean that he was stronger than Qiling Taoist. You know, looking for Shuyuanwｗw.zｈａhuyuan.com Qiling Taoist only used his thoughts. It's just controlling these fine iron arrows, not even 1% of the strength is used.

Looking at the dying Jiang Feng, Ling Heng quickly landed next to Jiang Feng, helped him pull out the fine iron arrows, took out the elixir, and gave it to him.

"He is very seriously injured. A blood-coagulating pill cannot save him. You should take him back to Lingwu Academy quickly and find a mentor of light-attribute martial arts and water-attribute martial arts to save him. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

Long Qingchen glanced at it lightly. In addition to elixirs, both light-attribute martial arts and water-attribute martial arts could heal injuries. He and Jiang Feng didn't have any grudges, it was just the result of "robbing monsters".

"I will settle this account with you later!"

Ling Heng glared at him fiercely, picked up Jiang Feng's body, controlled the flying sword, jumped into the air, and started "racing" again. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black spot and disappeared into the distance.

The young disciple supported Xu Wen and left dejectedly.

"Senior Brother Qingchen's strength is really terrifying. Jiang Feng, who is at the third level of the Crazy Martial Realm, is simply vulnerable to Senior Brother Qingchen!"

"This year, in the annual competition in the outer courtyard, the number one ranking is none other than Senior Brother Qingchen!"...

The disciples were as excited as if they had been injected with blood, as if they had just taken action.

Lin Qingya said seriously, "No one is allowed to mention what happened today after returning to the academy, so as not to cause conflicts between the inner and outer courtyards, do you understand?"

The disciples all agreed.

A few of the more "open" female disciples stared at Long Qingchen affectionately. He was used to seeing "high-class beauties" and had a higher level of vision. Naturally, he turned a blind eye, which made these female disciples look a little... disappointment.

Long Qingchen's eyes fell on Taoist Qiling. It was indeed the right choice to bring the old man to the city to enjoy his happiness.