Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 467 The Battle Begins

The morning sun shines down like a god.

Around the huge square, there are many temples and tall buildings can be seen everywhere.

Under the sunlight, the hazy sea fog exudes a golden luster, refracted on the glazed tiles, which looks extremely sacred.

"The Liumai Martial Arts Competition is finally about to begin!"

Xiao Liu pushed open the door and walked out proudly, his delicate face was full of confidence.

"Hey, breaking through the Faxiang Realm, now I can finally beat Long Hao hard!" Fang Tianhua was still wearing a battle armor, holding the Fang Tianhalberd in his hand, his aura was berserk, like a god of war.

"Well, the weather is good today, very suitable for beating people."

Long Hao walked out with an evil smile on his face, stretched his waist, and creaked and creaked from his clenched fists.

Fang Tianhua's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Hey, I was joking, so what... Senior Sister Lei Yin called me, let's go first."

Fang Tianhua slipped away depressed.

After he broke through the Faxiang Realm, he thought he could sweep away the heroes, and he didn't even think about dealing with Long Hao.

But when he really faced Long Hao, that invisible force oppressed him like a falling sky, making him breathless, no different from before the breakthrough.

Xiao Liu also looked over strangely: "It's strange, what have you been doing these days, and you haven't made a breakthrough?"

Originally, Xiao Liu thought that Long Hao should be the first to break through, but until now, he found that Long Hao's cultivation was still at the Golden Core level, so he was a little surprised.

Moreover, looking at Long Hao's listless appearance, it doesn't look like he has devoted himself to cultivation at all.

"Master Long, good morning." Ling Shu walked out, and when he saw Long Hao, his face blushed subconsciously.

Xiao Liu glanced at the two people who were eyeing each other, and immediately let out a series of wretched laughter: "Junior Brother Long, you have to pay attention to your body. If you are hollowed out, delaying the martial arts meeting, and not being selected by the saint, then joy will give birth to sorrow. hey-hey……"

"You're really nasty." Glancing at Xiao Liu contemptuously, Long Hao wished he could kick his wretched face twice.

Ling Shu showed a concerned expression and said: "Junior Brother Long, you haven't practiced much these days, will you..."

The Liumai Martial Arts Competition is a great opportunity to advance to the True Inheritance. For anyone, it is a turning point in life, and it cannot be sloppy.

Moreover, after these ten days of practice, everyone has made great progress in cultivation, Ling Shu is inevitably worried about Long Hao.

In fact, Long Hao didn't want to break through the Faxiang Realm as soon as possible, but unfortunately the timing didn't allow it.

The practice of Chaos Ancestral Dragon Jue is mysterious and profound. If you want to break through the realm of dharma, you must completely connect 12 dragon veins to evolve into a flying dragon.

Up to now, Long Hao has only connected more than a thousand connections. Judging from this speed, there is no way to break through without two or three months of effort.

"Don't worry, even if I don't make a breakthrough, ten scumbags are not enough for me to slap me." Long Hao glared at Xiao Liu as he spoke.

Hearing this, Xiao Liu almost turned his nose in anger, but he hesitated for a long time, his face turned red, and he didn't say a word.

In fact, he also felt strange, the stronger he was, the more he felt that Long Hao was unfathomable.

During the chat, the three of them had already arrived at the square.

There are huge crowds of people, and the sky is full of rays of light.

The pavilions around the square were already full of people.

After all, the Liumai Martial Arts Competition is a grand event every three years, and there will be many saints appearing, so countless disciples from the Four Elephant Holy Land came to watch the ceremony.

When Long Hao arrived, there was a brief silence on the scene.

Tens of thousands of gazes were projected on his body like a blazing sun, and at the same time, there was a strong aura rising, full of brutal killing intent.

The things in the Canglong Islands had already spread, and those disciples of the Four Elephants were naturally hostile to Long Hao.

Moreover, there are many other strong men in the Holy Land who are also watching him, full of provocation.

Among them, Tang Linfeng and Jian Lingyun were the most powerful.

"Tsk tsk, Tang Linfeng and Jian Lingyun have both broken through the realm of the law, and it is said that they have caused extremely terrifying visions. Their combat power must be extremely amazing. When they meet in martial arts, they will definitely challenge you. It will be shameful."

Xiao Liu said gloatingly.

"It doesn't matter..." Long Hao folded his arms, still listless, he didn't pay attention to Tang Linfeng, Jian Lingyun and others at all, but his eyes slightly turned to the other side.

On a pavilion there, Mu Tianyan, who is floating like a fairy, with a shocking appearance, is also watching him.

"I said, before challenging Lu Yao, I still need to learn your tricks. See you in the finals."

After receiving Mu Tianyan's voice transmission, Long Hao's eyes finally changed slightly, and he was speechless.

"If you want to fight Lu Yao, why can't you get along with me?"

However, Mu Tianyan's talent is extremely high, and she has the ability to overwhelm the purple-clothed woman before. After ten days of practice, her realm has become more consolidated, and it's hard to say how powerful her combat power will be.

She is also Long Hao's only rival.

……

Not long after, all the disciples from the six holy places arrived.

The [-] disciples who passed the assessment were neatly arranged on the square, each with sharp eyes and high fighting spirit.

shhhhhh...

Rays of holy light came from outside the sky and landed on the sky.

Through the clouds, people can still vaguely see that majestic figure, which seems to be able to compete with the sun in the sky.

"Saint, the saint has come."

The one who appeared at this time was still the leading saint of the six holy places.

Jiuxiao and Xiaotian Great Sage, with cold faces and cold eyes, swept across the body of Sword Saint Tianjue from time to time, obviously they hadn't come out of the shadows yet.

"Hey, why are there only six saints? Doesn't it mean that many saints from the six holy places will come?" Xiao Liu scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

"The sages are always busy, and they won't show up until after the preliminaries," Ling Shu said.

"That's right, there are 3000 people here, and I don't know when we will be there." Xiao Liu nodded.

Long Hao smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, it will be soon."

At this moment, a powerful king descended from the sky, and the huge square suddenly became quiet.

King Huang Ji stood in mid-air, with a solemn expression, not angry but majestic.

"The preliminaries are group arenas."

"The square under your feet will divide into a hundred arenas, limited to one hour, and the person who stays in the arena at the end will advance to the knockout round."

Huang Jiwang's voice is loud and powerful, resounding in everyone's heart.

"One hundred arenas, doesn't that mean that out of the 3000 of us, only 100 of us will be left?"

This ratio made many people's faces dignified.

It is not so easy to become a true disciple.

Among other things, if you want to show your face in front of the saint, you have to defeat a hundred elite disciples who have passed the examination first.

"One hour? That's about the same. It won't be long before you can see the elder Ziyan, hehe." Xiao Liu's smile was still full of wretchedness.

(End of this chapter)