The first dragon of all time

Looking at Feng Jiu Ming and Yu Yanran who looked like a pair in the ring, the geniuses looked a little envious and jealous.

The male genius was, of course, jealous of Feng Jiu Ming. As Yu Yanran's senior brother, he had a natural advantage since he was the first to get the upper hand.

The female genius envied Yu Yanran for having such a strong, handsome, and personable senior brother.

Long Qingchen also felt a little unhappy. He ate a bunch of dog food without paying attention. It was really a precaution...

"What a perfect match."

Xie Meizhuang murmured to herself next to her, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Long Qingchen intentionally or unintentionally. She said they were a perfect match. She didn't know who she was referring to, Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran, or her and Long Qingchen?

Li Feiliu said quickly, "Miss Beauty, you and I are a perfect match."

"do not bother me."

Xie Meizhuang's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold.

The geniuses looked at Li Feiliu, Xie Meizhuang and Long Qingchen strangely, wondering what the relationship between the three was.

These three people seemed to be companions, but the strange thing was that this beautiful woman, whose appearance was no less than that of Yu Yanran, had been focusing on the young man in green clothes, and the young man in white clothes had been paying attention to this beautiful woman. Logically speaking, the young man in white and the young man in blue should be love rivals. However, the young man in green doesn't seem to care much about this beautiful woman, as if he doesn't care about everything.

"Brother, come up quickly."

The young man urged, as if he was worried that the young man would run away.

"Know."

The young man stepped on the ground, jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

"I know that I may not be able to defeat you, but I still have to give it a try. A disciple of the Dayu Clan will never back down."

He turned over his hand and took out a giant sword, slowly raised it and pointed it directly at Feng Jiu Ming.

Long Qingchen noticed his giant sword. Generally speaking, practitioners who use this kind of heavy weapon are good at fighting head-on, fighting style, and open and close.

Yu Yanran sneered, "You still have some self-awareness."

boom! ...

The young man was the first to take action. He held up his giant sword and swept towards Feng Jiu Ming at high speed. Halfway through, the giant sword slashed hard.

The geniuses are a bit amused. This young man is indeed a disciple of the Great Foolish Sect. He is exactly the same as the young man. He also has no martial arts or body skills, and can only do simple horizontal and vertical slashes.

Feng Jiuming waved his hand, and the Arc de Triomphe appeared behind him. He turned around and walked into the door. The Arc de Triomphe disappeared instantly, and he disappeared with it.

when! ...

The sword light that the young man slashed suddenly came to nothing, and it hit the ring hard, and sparks shot out. Fortunately, the ring was extremely strong, and there was no damage, except for a shallow white mark.

Buzz! ...

As Feng Jiu Ming escaped into the void, every inch of the arena was filled with invisible murderous aura. The young man's whole body was sweating, but he did not panic and laughed, "You still dare to use the Arc de Triomphe movement technique? Do you think I'm a fool?" ?”

The young man started to curse according to the method that Long Qingchen taught him before, "Will the garbage saint chosen by the Triumph Sect just hide in the void and be a coward?"

Seeing this scene, Yu Yanran sneered, "I'm in a bad mood. When your junior brother scolds me, I can't help but get angry, which causes the breath to fluctuate and exposes flaws in the Arc de Triomphe body technique. Do you think this trick will work on my senior brother too?" ?My senior brother has practiced Taoism for many years, and his state of mind is like an ancient well, and there will be no aura fluctuations at all."

Sure enough, there was no reaction in the void.

The young man looked at Long Qingchen for help, "My friend, what should I do? Is there any other way to break the Arc de Triomphe body technique?"

"There is no other way. Use your immortal power to protect your vitals as much as possible."

Long Qingchen shook his head slightly. If it were him, when Feng Jiuming used the Arc de Triomphe movement to attack him, he could use the dragon wings to dodge. This young man didn't know the movement at all, so he probably wouldn't be able to avoid it.

boom! ...

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jiuming appeared silently on the left side of the young man and punched the young man on the shoulder!

The young man couldn't react at all. His whole body flew out instantly and fell outside the ring as if it was hit by an ancient ferocious beast.

one move!

"Just now, Yu Yanran's Arc de Triomphe movement technique was broken by this young man in green shirt. It was ineffective. Now, we can see how terrifying the Arc de Triomphe movement technique is. It is difficult to defend against a sudden attack while hiding in the void."

"This young disciple of the Dayu Clan has reached the fourth level of Immortal Lord Realm. However, in Feng Jiu Ming's hands, he can't even sustain a single move. What kind of cultivation level does Feng Jiu Ming have?"

"I don't know. I can't sense it. It must be much higher than us."

"I heard that Feng Jiuming's cultivation is higher than that of Yanran, and Yu Yanran has reached the fifth-level Immortal Lord realm, then Feng Jiuming must be more than a fifth-level Immortal Lord."...

The geniuses looked at this scene in shock.

The young man walked over with a smile and helped the young man up, "Hahaha, senior brother, I have fought with Yu Yanran for more than ten moves, and you can't even take a single move from Feng Jiu Ming. You have embarrassed the Dayu Clan more than me. Master, I blame you." Come down, you will definitely be punished worse than me."

"Can this be the same?"

The young man's face was full of depression, "Feng Jiu Ming is much stronger than Yu Yanran."

Yu Yanran looked at the young man in green shirt with cold eyes, "These two disciples of Dayu Sect are facing me and my senior brother because of you. Do you dare to accept my senior brother's challenge?"

"I'm not interested in taking on the challenge."

Long Qingchen glanced at Feng Jiuming. Feng Jiuming's cultivation level was much higher than his. Without using treasures such as the Spear of Destruction, he had little chance of winning...

Yu Yanran sneered, "You don't dare to accept the challenge, do you?"

"Whatever you say."

Long Qingchen didn't care, turned around, and planned to leave.

Just now, when the boy and the young man were dueling with Yu Yanran and Feng Jiu Ming, he had already understood the rules of the martial arts competition.

The martial arts competition is divided into recommendation system and finalist system.

Recommendation system, find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com That is, the major forces on dozens of planets within the Canglang star range have recommendation quotas and can recommend their disciples to participate directly. Generally speaking, each force has two to five quotas.

The shortlisting system is to give opportunities to casual cultivators. If casual cultivators want to participate in the martial arts competition, they must win ten games in a row in the major cities of Shouyang Star to get a place to participate in the martial arts competition.

"stop!"

Yu Yanran's pretty face was frosty, and she quickly walked up to Long Qingchen and stopped him, "You have to accept it or not, you have to accept it. It's not up to you. We have to teach you a lesson and let you know not to provoke at will. other people!"

"I just don't accept the challenge, what can you do to me?"

Long Qingchen stepped on the ground and looked at her jokingly, "Don't forget, this is Shouyang City. The use of force is prohibited in the city. If you and your senior brother attack me, it will be a violation of the rules and Feixing will be offended. Zong, do you dare?"

"you!"

Yu Yanran looked embarrassed and her body was shaking with anger, but there was nothing she could do to him.