The first dragon of all time

After two more days of seclusion, Long Qingchen's spiritual power cultivation level has not changed much, but his dragon power cultivation level has broken through to the eighth level of Blood Dragon Realm!

He came to the martial arts field of Daqian Royal Academy to participate in the upcoming competition. Today will be his turn.

"In the second round, eighty-nine games, the disciples who draw the opponent's lot please enter."

The old minister announced slowly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

The two disciples jumped onto the ring, saluted each other, announced the martial arts hall and their names, and then started fighting.

It lasts for half an hour to determine the winner.

"In the second round and the ninetieth round, the disciples who draw the opponent's lot please enter."

"In the second round, game ninety-one, the disciple who draws the opponent's lot..."

Each duel went on slowly but in an orderly manner.

"In the second round, game ninety-three, the disciple who draws the opponent's lottery please enter."

Finally it was his turn. Long Qingchen stepped on the ground and jumped onto the ring first.

"Junior Brother Qingchen, let me show you your strength."

A young disciple jumped up with a smile, it was Xiao Yao.

"It turns out that senior brother also got lottery number ninety-three."

Long Qingchen smiled lightly. Xiao Yao had been personally taught by Qi Ling Taoist since he was a child, and he was relatively strong. However, his ninth level of cultivation at the Mad Martial Realm and the power of the Dragon Clan's body made him the "only one" under the Virtual Martial Realm. Xiao Yao's cultivation was just Having reached the fifth level of the War Martial Realm, he was still far away from the Virtual Martial Realm. He was sure to win.

According to the rules, the two of them bowed to each other and announced the martial arts hall and their names.

"Junior brother, be careful."

Xiao Yao was the first to take action and came at extremely high speed.

boom! ...

When he was still ten feet away from Long Qingchen, he jumped up, and his cultivation at the fifth level of the martial arts realm exploded, blasting out like a landslide and piercing the air, containing majestic power!

"Well done!"

Long Qingchen praised. It could be seen that Xiao Yao's fighting style was also deeply influenced by Qiling Taoist. There were no bells and whistles, it was just straightforward, fast, ruthless and accurate!

He remembered one of the defensive martial arts in the Wuming Kung Fu. Xiao Yao was a good opponent, so he might as well use it to practice.

Buzz! ...

First, he activated the nameless skills in his body to the extreme. Then, he used nine colors of spiritual power in his palms to draw a large circle, like a round shield.

Bang! ...

Xiao Yao's fist hit the round shield hard, a bright light burst out, a dull loud noise was heard, and the whole arena shook!

The round shield remained motionless, but the huge force of the counterattack knocked Xiao Yao away. He flipped six times in a row and fell back to the edge of the ring before the force of the counterattack was released!

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Xiao Yao looked at the round shield derived from Long Qingchen in surprise, and his expression became solemn.

"A broken mirror reunites..."

Long Qingchen was a little embarrassed to speak, but he couldn't help it, because among the unknown martial arts, this martial skill was called the reunion of broken mirrors, which was a very low name.

"Reunion?"

The old minister was confused, looked at the instructors next to him, and asked, "Have you ever heard of this martial art?"

"No."

“Never heard of it.”…

The instructors looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

"What a wonderful reunion. Let my junior brother see my martial arts skills."

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, filled his palms with brilliant spiritual power, and pushed out slowly, like pushing a heavy cart.

Buzz! ...

The spiritual power suddenly turned into the form of a flying sword, extremely sharp!

"This is...sword control style!"

"Yes, it is exactly the unique skill of Qi Ling Taoist!"...

The instructors exclaimed that they were indeed strong men of the senior generation. They were all knowledgeable people and recognized them at a glance.

"go!"

Xiao Yao made a stroke casually.

call out! ...

The flying sword form sprang out, like a bolt of lightning, penetrating the air and arriving in front of Long Qingchen in an instant.

boom! ...

It hit the buckler hard, and a crack appeared in the center of the buckler, spreading rapidly, splitting like a spider web... and finally, completely shattered!

"interesting."

Long Qingchen was slightly surprised. You must know that the broken mirror and reunion he performed was a heaven-level defensive martial skill. He did not expect that Taoist Qi Ling's sword control style could be broken.

Click! Click! Click! ...

He stepped on the seven stars and retreated. His heavy footsteps caused the ring to crack, leaving seven deep footprints.

"round!"

When he took the seventh step back, he suddenly stopped and moved his palms again.

Buzz! ...

The buckler is reunited in an instant, just like the name of this martial art, a broken mirror can be reunited!

boom! ...

The flying sword form followed closely and hit the round shield again, bursting out with bright light. Perhaps the first collision consumed most of the power. This time, the round shield did not shatter, but the flying sword form collapsed. !

"go!"

Xiao Yao kept using the sword control style.

However, Long Qingchen continued to evolve and reunite. In order to practice his skills, he did not attack, but defended.

boom! boom! boom! ...

Under the constant bombardment of the Sword Controlling Style, the round shield was broken and rounded, rounded and broken again. After repeating it for more than ten times, he gradually became familiar with it and the round shield became tougher. Xiao Yao often needed to perform the Sword Controlling Style several times. Only then can the buckler be broken.

This turned into a war of consumption of spiritual energy. The Sword Controlling Style is an offensive martial skill, which consumes more spiritual energy than the Reunion of Broken Mirrors. After Xiao Yao performed the Sword Controlling Style dozens of times, his face turned pale and his spiritual power was exhausted. Lost combat effectiveness.

"Long Qingchen won and advanced to the third round, while Xiao Yao was eliminated."

Lao Shangshu announced the result.

Xiao Yao weakly patted Long Qingchen's shoulder and said with a wry smile, "Junior brother's defense is really strong. Under the virtual martial arts realm, I'm afraid not many people can break it. He is already invincible."

"It's just so so." Long Qingchen was rarely humble.

The two of them did not leave, but came to the shade of the tree, sat on the ground, and talked about their martial arts experiences.

Xiao Yao has been taught by Qiling Taoist since he was a child, and has a profound understanding of martial arts, which has benefited Long Qingchen a lot.

However, Long Qingchen has the memory of Jiuni Dragon Emperor. Although Jiuni Dragon Emperor cultivates dragon power, it also has some similarities with spiritual power, which often makes Xiao Yao's eyes light up, and there is a kind of enlightenment in that cottage. Feel.

As a result, the two chatted happily.

They kept talking until the evening, when Long Qingchen was about to say goodbye, Xiao Yaoshen mysteriously took out a jar from the space ring and handed it to Long Qingchen, "This jar of wine is monkey wine, which comes from the wild mountains. A group of monkeys collected various rare and exotic fruits to brew it, which is of great help to cultivation. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com ”

Long Qingchen's eyes lit up and he was about to reach out to take it, but Xiao Yao moved his hand away and said seriously, "I can't bear to drink it. Junior brother can't drink it secretly. Help me bring it to Junior Sister Zhiruo."

Long Qingchen looked serious, "Brother, what are these words? Am I such a person?"

Nangong Wan'er next to her rolled her eyes, didn't she? ...

"I use the heart of a villain to save the heart of a gentleman."

Xiao Yao smiled awkwardly, and then asked him to get the monkey wine.

Nangong Wan'er looked at Xiao Yao like a fool, a gentleman never knows the evil of a villain...

Back at his residence, Hou Liu reported to Long Qingchen about the elixir shop. All the elixir shops in the imperial capital had been reopened, and business was booming as they moved around the imperial capital. After all, the quality of the elixirs was there.

"Good job."

Long Qingchen encouraged him and eagerly returned to the house, took out the monkey wine, patted open the seal, and was about to take a sip when his arm suddenly froze and he stared at the monkey wine strangely.

"interesting......"

He murmured to himself. With the attainments of the Nine-Ninth Dragon Emperor and the Nine-Star Immortal Medicine Master, he knew all the ingredients in it just by smelling the aroma of the wine. Among them, there was one ingredient that should not appear in Hou'er Wine. Obviously, someone has added "material".