Hegemons Call-out System

Chapter 402 - preliminaries

Looking at Long Xuan who had a bitter smile on his face, Long Xiaoxiao said with a serious expression: "Miao Yi is not only the last disciple of the Shaolin Temple's Sect Master, but he is also from the Kunlun Immortal School, one of the three great powers of the cultivation world. His goal for participating in the Sword Training Convention this time is the same as mine, so you must not underestimate him.

However, he had met in the first round just like that, and the final result might have exceeded everyone's expectations. He was extremely convinced of his own strength, and after obtaining the Sky Dragon Burning Sound, although he could not use fighting techniques, but within the innate stage realm, he would not meet another opponent, so he could only laugh and say: "Hehe, then we can only blame his bad luck."

Seeing Long Xuan's confident expression, Long Xiaoxiao also chuckled, she knew Long Xuan's background. Although the other party was only showing the cultivation of his innate stage, her own master had already secretly told his about Long Xuan's power, so she did not say much about Long Xuan's confidence. On the contrary, he felt sad for Miao Yi, who was definitely the same as his, having been prepared for the Sword Training Convention for a long time, but Long Xuan's unusual strength would definitely change the direction of the entire cultivation world's forces.

Instead, she glanced at the distant Long Cong, and softly said to Long Xuan: "Even though Little Cong is a member of the side branch of our dragon-guarding race, since he has followed you, you must think of a way to let him enter the top ten. Perhaps in the future, I will gift him a great opportunity."

"Oh." After hearing Long Xiaoxiao's words, Long Xuan's eyes shone with a burst of divine light. She was sure that Long Xiaoxiao knew about the relationship between him and Long Cong, but when she said those words, the meaning behind them was extremely obvious, because right now, she was also having a headache about Long Cong, and she was definitely not elementalist, so she would definitely have to walk the road of cultivation. However, she had to walk the path of cultivation, so she did not have any good methods to bring Long Cong to the Sword Training Convention to aid in finding opportunities, and when he heard Long Xiaoxiao's words, he immediately sat down and earnestly looked at Long Xiaoxiao and said: "Really?"

Long Xiaoxiao looked at the serious face of Long Xuan and she also nodded very seriously.

Long Xuan sat on the sofa and thought for a while. He looked at Long Xiaoxiao and then said: "Alright, then it's a deal."

Long Xiaoxiao nodded as she stood up and smiled to Long Xuan: "Don't worry, as long as he enters the final ten, no matter what, what happens? I will always give him a chance. Alright, then I'll leave first. "

Long Xuan did not stand up, but he was currently thinking of his opponent. After Long Cong sent the two women away, he came in front of Long Xuan and softly said: "Little Uncle, with my strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult to reach the final ten."

Long Xuan looked at Long Cong and said softly: Little Cong, on the path of cultivation, one has to go against the will of the heavens, so there are some things that you have to earn, you have to snatch them, and you don't have the talent to learn them, so if you really want to walk the path of cultivation, he will definitely pay a lot more than you do, so all this while, I have only built a good foundation for you, but this is for your future path of cultivation, but I am not a cultivator, so I do not know any cultivation methods.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, he had never thought that one day, he would also have the chance to learn cultivation. After following Long Xuan, he came into contact with many things, and none of them were things that ordinary people could know, so the more he knew, the more he longed to support and increase his strength. And the appearance of his Little Uncle, was his life's greatest opportunity.

Seeing the silent Long Cong, Long Xuan continued to speak: "Alright, your first opponent, your strength is around the same as you, but you must have not been able to break through to the innate stage for too long, although you have already completed your foundation in this period of time, but you must not let your guard down. You must pay attention to your own safety, understand?"

Long Cong earnestly nodded his head, he was following Long Xuan from the bottom of his heart.

Long Xuan waved his hand towards Long Cong: "Go rest, prepare for tomorrow's match."

Long Cong nodded and left.

After breakfast on the second day, everyone went to the plaza outside the great hall. With a single glance, they saw a vast sea of people moving shoulder to shoulder, their popularity flourishing.

At the bottom of the huge square, there was a tall red board standing tall, with the numbers of participants written on it written with golden characters. On it were the lots of participants names, and Long Xuan's name was placed at the top of the huge square, and before his name was the name of the faction he represented, Ye Family, and his opponent was Miao Yi Shaolin, so all the opponents of the participants had been listed, so half of them would be eliminated in the first round, but even so, the first round would still last several days.

"Dang!" A clear sound of a bell rang out, echoing within the vast sea of clouds, causing everyone's spirits to rise. The originally noisy plaza immediately quietened down, only to see that on the gigantic stage in the middle, the figure of Master Gui Song appeared. He surveyed the people below, and said loudly: "The competition has officially started, the first match will have the Ye Family representatives, Long Xuan and Shaolin representatives, Miao Yi."

Just as his voice faded, a figure leaped towards the high platform. Immediately, many people below shouted out, "Eight steps to chase the cicada, Shao Lin's absolute art."

Along with the sound of his voice, a young monk of about twenty stood on the high platform. He was dressed in a monk's robe, the sun and moon, and his face was incredibly delicate and pretty, but his eyes were flashing with a bright light, indicating that this person's cultivation was extremely extraordinary. He gently stood in the middle of the stage, and his confidence and calmness was something that no one could imitate.

Miao Yi was extremely famous in the Ancient Martial World. Not only did he have all of Shaolin's knowledge, it was also said that he was an expert in the art of miscellaneous studies. He was one of the most outstanding disciples in the past hundreds of years, and was one of the seeded participants in the Sword Training Convention.

Seeing Miao Yi's performance, many people below the stage let out light sighs. Many of them were glad that they did not manage to draw Miao Yi as their opponent, if not, wouldn't they just become green leaves to accompany others? At this moment, many people felt sad for the participant called Long Xuan. To meet such an existence in the first round, this person's luck was really too sad.

However, under everyone's gaze, Long Xuan slowly walked towards the stage, and watched him walk towards the stage with a calm expression. On the other hand, the people below the stage booed.