The first dragon of all time

Continuing along the passage, they came to a vast martial arts field. Long Qingchen estimated the position and should have reached the abdomen of Black Eagle's corpse.

I saw five to six hundred disciples on the martial arts field.

Or they gather together in small groups to exchange martial arts experiences.

Or they can compete in pairs to enhance their combat experience.

Or team up for a duel to strengthen coordination.

Most of them practice martial arts alone.

It can be seen that the cultivation atmosphere of the young generation of Black Eagle Sect is very strong.

Moreover, Black Eagle Cult disciples are stronger than Lingwu Academy disciples.

Thinking about it, I feel relieved. After all, Lingwu Academy is a secondary academy, and the disciples are relatively young. However, the Black Eagle Sect disciples are slightly older, equivalent to the disciples of a higher college.

Long Qingchen couldn't help but ask, "What is your ranking among the disciples of the Black Eagle Sect?"

Nangong Wan'er thought for a moment, "According to last year's assessment results of the Black Hawk teaching youth, I ranked fifth."

"Are there four disciples who are stronger than you?"

Long Qingchen was a little surprised. You must know that Nangong Wan'er's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the War Martial Realm. She is already very strong. Among the disciples of Lingwu Academy, she is definitely second to none. None of the five Yuwen Ruiqi can be her opponent. Unexpectedly , but only ranked fifth among the Black Eagle Cult disciples.

There was a hint of reverence in Nangong Wan'er's beautiful eyes, "Yes, the four senior brothers who are better than me are all young geniuses in the top 100."

Long Qingchen had heard of the Renbang. The Renbang was the martial arts ranking list for the young generation in the Eastern Region. All young practitioners in the Eastern Region were proud to be on the Renbang.

This touched him a little. With Nangong Wan'er's fifth-level cultivation in the martial arts realm, she couldn't even enter the top 100 on the list. Those evil geniuses at the top of the list would definitely be extremely powerful. The gap between him and those evil geniuses was still quite big. .

Noticing Nangong Wan'er, a handsome young man who was practicing martial arts in the martial arts field suddenly stopped and walked quickly with a smile, "Junior sister Wan'er, have you completed the task assigned to you by the White-Scale Eagle King?"

Nangong Wan'er nodded lightly, "It's done."

The handsome young man smiled and said, "During the time when Junior Sister was away, I couldn't find a suitable opponent for my martial arts training. The other Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters were too weak and unsuitable. Junior Sister came back just in time. Can you practice with me for a while?"

"Another day, I have something to do now."

Nangong Wan'er glanced at Long Qingchen next to her, "Senior brother Wei Changqing can find three other senior brothers as opponents. It doesn't necessarily have to be me."

"Junior sister, isn't she idle now?" The handsome young man was slightly startled. Long Qingchen next to Nangong Wan'er was regarded as air by him, as if he didn't exist. It was only now that he caught his attention, and he frowned, "Who is he?" , is walking with him more important than practicing martial arts with me?"

Without waiting for Nangong Wan'er to answer, Long Qingchen suddenly hugged her slender waist, showing a very arrogant look, "Let me introduce myself, I am the new saint son of the Black Eagle Sect, the future successor of the leader, and Wan'er's husband. , walking with me is of course more important than practicing martial arts with you, who are you?"

Long Qingchen finally understood that the Black Eagle Sect wanted to take advantage of his identity as a dragon, so there was no need for him to be polite to the Black Eagle Sect. He could just test it out and see how far the Black Eagle Sect could tolerate him.

He deliberately spoke loudly, and all the disciples heard him and stared at him one after another.

"Son?"

"The position of the Holy Son in our Black Eagle Sect has always been vacant. How come we didn't know when the Holy Son was selected?"

"Since the founding of the Black Eagle Sect, the position of Holy Son has always been selected from among the disciples. He is not a disciple of our Black Eagle Sect at all, so why should he become the Holy Son?"...

The disciples were in an uproar and talked about it.

Staring at the young man's hand on Nangong Wan'er's waist, the handsome young man's pupils shrank violently, with endless anger, as if he wanted to cut it down with a sword, and roared, "Impossible, how can you be a saint?" son!"

Nangong Wan'er's body was trembling slightly, and she seemed a little uncomfortable with Long Qingchen's affectionate behavior. However, she did not struggle and allowed him to hug her, which was regarded as acquiescence. From Nangong Wan'er's reaction, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that 90% of the time It's true, otherwise, Nangong Wan'er wouldn't let him take advantage of her.

Long Qingchen flipped his hands, and the Holy Son token appeared in his palm, raised high for all the disciples present to see.

The entire martial arts field fell silent for a moment.

Long Qingchen felt like he was holding a gold medal to avoid death.

Click! ...

The handsome young man clenched his fists tightly, his bones crackling, and he was extremely angry, "I want to ask the leader why he was chosen as the Holy Son!"

"The status of the Holy Son is second only to the elders, and he also has great rights. He can mobilize part of the power of the Black Eagle Sect, has priority in obtaining training resources, can become the future leader, and can marry Senior Sister Wan'er, so we don't have to think about it. Without this strength, the top four senior brothers are different. They have the strength to compete for the position of the Holy Son, but now, they are not even qualified to compete."

"Senior Brother Wei Changqing is one of the top four disciples. Suddenly a person appears out of nowhere and occupies the position of the Holy Son. Naturally, he is not willing to accept it."

"Whoever it is, you wouldn't be willing to accept it. If you have the strength to compete for the position of the Holy Son, but it is suddenly occupied by someone else for no apparent reason, will you be willing to do so?"...

The disciples shook their heads and sighed, but they didn't know whether they felt sorry for themselves or for Wei Changqing.

Nangong Wan'er said quickly, "Let him become the Holy Son. This is the decision of the leader and the four eagle kings. No one can change it. Brother Wei Changqing, if you rashly question the leader, you will only anger the leader."

After hearing what she said, Wei Changqing calmed down and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com stared at Long Qingchen with cold eyes, "I want to challenge you to see if you are qualified to be the Holy Son!"

Long Qingchen showed undisguised contempt, "Sorry, I'm not interested in accepting the challenge."

Wei Changqing said angrily, "Don't you dare?"

Long Qingchen looked proud, "I am the Holy Son, and you are just an ordinary disciple. To put it bluntly, I have shoes to wear, but you are still barefoot. If I accept your challenge, it will be tantamount to lowering my status. I will lose." It would be embarrassing, and it would be shameful if I won, so there is no need."

Wei Changqing's face was livid, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't stop being angry. He took a few steps forward and approached with great momentum, "You have to accept it or not, it's not up to you."

"Someone intends to assassinate this Holy Son, please protect him!"

Long Qingchen shouted to a group of patrolling guards, "Catch him, throw him into prison, torture him severely, and find out who is the mastermind behind him!"

Escort?

Nangong Wan'er was in a daze, shameless.

The disciples were also dumbfounded. This Holy Son was simply... "the best".

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