Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 65, Dragon Invincible
"NO.17, a competition!"

The captain of the guard presided over the competition in an orderly manner.

It is more fair, just, and open for Wusheng Academy to entrust the order of the academy to the disciples. This is the practice of a top martial arts school, allowing the disciples to participate in the management of the academy so that the disciples will not resist.

When the young warriors saw Long Buqi on the battlefield, they all had strange expressions.

"He is NO.17! Who else is NO.17?"

"Hey, if you get the same number as him, you must have suffered from the God of Plague in your previous life. It's unlucky. With a huge power of 30, you can even hunt spirit beasts. How can you compete with him?"

"If you are drawn with Long Wudi, why don't you just admit defeat!"

A young warrior looked bitterly at the No. 17 jade lottery in his hand, and hesitated for a moment.

"I surrender."

The young warriors all looked at him with pity.

"A dragon won't win with a weapon."

The captain of the guard reluctantly announced the result.

Long Buqi smiled faintly, the majestic Dragon Emperor's reborn body, he really bullied these fighters a bit, and came down from the martial field in disappointment.

"NO.20, a competition!"

"Number 21, let's compete!".
The test continues.

In two hours, the first round of competition had the result.

More than 200 people were eliminated by half, leaving only more than 600 people.

"Second round, draw!"

The guard captain looked at the more than 600 winners.

Long Buqi was the first to draw lots.

All the young warriors focused on the jade stick in his hand, "One"!
"Don't draw number one!"

"Whoever is whipped will be unlucky, and it is incomparable with Long Wudi."

The young warriors stepped forward to draw lots, just like they were going to the execution ground, with trepidation.

When he reached out to touch the stick, he had a bitter face, as if there was a poisonous snake inside, afraid of touching the No. [-] jade stick.

call!
Realizing that he didn't touch No. [-], but other numbers, he breathed a sigh of relief.

A burly martial artist stepped forward to draw lots, staring at the jade lottery, his pupils constricted violently, and there was no other strokes except for a horizontal line, his face suddenly changed, his whole arm trembled, as if being bitten fiercely by a poisonous snake with its fangs open Take a sip.

Ha ha! .
The young warriors laughed and looked at him gloatingly!
The burly warrior has a bitter face. He is the top genius warrior in the family. He is only 21 years old and has a quasi-precious body.

The family elders handed over the recommendation jade order to him with great anticipation, hoping that he can enter the top martial arts training in the mainland, become a top powerhouse in the future, and lead the family to its peak.

Holding the recommendation letter, he came full of anticipation and high spirits.

With strong strength, he successfully advanced from the first round of assessment and the second round of assessment!

Seeing that he is about to be selected into Wusheng Academy, who knows, at this critical juncture, he unexpectedly meets Long Wudi...
"Meeting Long Wudi, count me unlucky, I admit defeat!"

The burly warrior sighed dejectedly, only hating the injustice of the sky, and his bad luck.

The captain of the guard looked helplessly at the indifferent Long Buqi.

"Since that's the case, skip the competition on the [-]st, and start the competition on the [-]nd!"

He has practiced in Wusheng Academy for three years, and has supervised three new disciple assessments. In the assessment of Wusheng Academy, the competition for talents from all sides is fierce. In order to enter Wusheng Academy, he refused to give up an inch. The situation has never occurred.

In the second round, the competitions began to proceed rapidly.
An hour later, in the second round, the results came out.

More than 600 people were eliminated in half, leaving only more than 300 people.

"The third round, the last round of competition, draw lots!"

The captain of the guard looked at the more than 300 people who had advanced.

Long Buqi was still the first to draw lots.

"fourteen!"

call!
The young warriors took a deep breath, and their eyes fell on Long Buqi vaguely, and they were assessed together with him, like a mountain pressing on them, and there was a feeling of being out of breath~!

"My ancestors bless you, don't draw the same lottery as Long Wudi."

"Eighteen generations of ancestors bless you, never encounter Long Wudi!".
Many people clasped their hands together, murmured words, and prayed.

Playing with the jade stick in his hand, Long Buqi laughed at himself, thinking of him as the plague god.

The young warriors went forward to draw lots one by one, and they were overjoyed when they found that no.

call!
A young man looked at the jade stick in his hand, and his breath became stagnant.

"fourteen!"

The warriors who drew lots behind him heaved a long sigh of relief, and showed an inexplicable smile. This young warrior drew No. 14, and there was nothing in the lottery container!

After the lottery was drawn, the young warriors went to the martial arts arena to compete.

The young martial artist who got No.14 tightly held the jade lottery in his hand, with a dignified expression, and his eyes fell on Long Buqi unwillingly. He has reached the last round, so he is really unwilling to admit defeat like this!

"Number one, let's compete!"

"Number two, let's compete!".
The competition was in full swing.

It was already the last round, and the winning warriors cheered excitedly.

"I won!"

"Finally elected to the Supreme Martial Arts House of the young generation!"

The loser looks sad.

"NO.14, a competition!"

Soon, it was Longbuqi.

The eyes of the young warriors all fell on the young warrior who had drawn the No.14 lottery. He was a little shocked, but he did not admit defeat and walked towards the martial arts field.

"I recognize him. He is the number one genius in Yongshang City, Lu Chaoyang, who is ranked third on the Golden Scale List, 190!"

"During the first round of strength assessment, he was one of the nine people who lifted the No. [-] cauldron, and he has already condensed the treasure body."

"So, is it comparable to Long Wudi?"

"Difficult! Although he has a treasure body, Long Wudi can even hunt and kill spirit beasts. He is no match for the dragon, and he loses more than he wins."

The young warriors are not very optimistic about him.

Yun Mudi also shook his head slightly, he had fought against Long Buqi before, and he deeply understood how terrifying Long Buqi's mutated quasi-treasure body is!
He is ranked 170th and 190th in the Golden Scale Ranking, and he is not a match for Long Buqi. Lu Chaoyang is ranked [-]th and [-]rd, and he has no chance of winning!
Long Buqi smiled lightly, and finally someone did not admit defeat.

On the martial field.

"You are not my opponent."

Long Buqi smiled.

Lu Chaoyang's expression was extremely serious.

"I know, but I want to try, I'm not willing to admit defeat like this!"

"Ok."

Long Buqi nodded slightly.

Lu Chaoyang clenched his fists tightly, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes.

Roar!
The Weilong vision fights around.

The strength climbed steadily, reached the peak, and suddenly punched out!
He knew that he had to act first, otherwise there was no chance of winning.

hum!
The air swayed like water ripples, with slight ripples.

The young warriors stared closely at the martial field. The Lu Family's Ripple Fist in Yongshang City is very famous. Lu Chaoyang was able to be listed on the Golden Scale List. In addition to his strong cultivation, the Lu Family's Ripple Fist also played a huge role in making him The combat power is very strong.

Long Buqi's eyes froze, and his body trembled slightly.

Roar!
The vision of the five-clawed golden dragon fights around.

Gathering all the strength in an instant, he slapped out with one palm.

boom!
The whole air vibrates and riots!
The majestic power rushed into the ripples in an instant, and a palm was printed on Lu Chaoyang's fist.

creak! .
Lu Chaoyang's entire arm was bent, and his bones creaked.

Unable to bear this mighty force, his entire body was knocked out by the shock!
The footsteps slid out more than 30 meters in a row.

squeak!
The soles of the shoes rubbed against the martial field, exuding a burnt smell.

puff!
He couldn't help spurting blood from his mouth, his face was pale, and he stared closely at Long Buqi with a wry smile.

"I lost."

The young warriors stared blankly at this scene.

A treasure body was defeated in this way, and Long Wudi only slapped it!
(End of this chapter)