The first dragon of all time

Chapter 582 I, Yu Yanran, challenge!

boom!

Sure enough, as expected, Yang Luoning's tenth opponent had a cultivation level six levels higher than his. After a fierce battle of more than 700 moves, he was still defeated by him. Ten consecutive wins.

"His cultivation level is not high, but his strength is ridiculously strong. He can actually defeat his opponents with sixth-level cultivation across domains."

"I think his strength is not very good. He doesn't have top-level martial arts or top-level body skills. The main reason is that his defense ability is too strong and his endurance is very high. He can always make his opponent exhausted. Then he fought back and won."

The casual cultivators were dumbfounded and couldn't help but look at Yang Luoning with admiration.

How can ordinary casual cultivators have such strong defense capabilities and endurance?

Long Qingchen looked deeply at Yang Luoning, and became more and more sure of his guess. This Yang Luoning was definitely the person on the list given by Time Dragon Lord.

"You passed the qualifying round and advanced to the main round."

The old man in robe couldn't help but look at Yang Luoning a few more times, then took out a main competition token and threw it to Yang Luoning.

Yang Luoning happily caught it, "Thank you, elder."

The old man in the robe pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Some young people are outstanding and sharp, singing all the way to the top of martial arts. However, some young people have mediocre performance and work steadily. As they reach the later stages, their potential becomes stronger. They belong to A late bloomer, you probably fall into the latter category.”

A late bloomer?

The casual cultivators were shocked. This evaluation was already very high.

Yang Luoning was flattered and bowed in salute, "The elder is so complimentary. Luoning is too embarrassed to deserve it."

"I just like humble people."

The old man in robes became more and more satisfied with his performance, "At your age, it is no longer possible to enter the Feixing Sect's outer sect to practice. I am short of a close disciple. If you are willing, you can become my master. Fei Xing Sect Xing Sect's cultivation techniques and some cultivation resources will naturally be given to you, which is better than being a casual cultivator, right?"

"Thank you Master!"

Yang Luoning was ecstatic and without any hesitation, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Get up."

The old man in the robe laughed, raised his hand slightly, and a strong immortal power helped Yang Luoning stand up, "Many elders of our Feixing Sect like to recruit young geniuses as disciples. With a little training, they can become powerful I want to make the elders look good, but I prefer to accept people who practice solid cultivation like you as my disciples. I believe in my own vision."

Yang Luoning's eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you, Master, for your favor."

The eyes of the casual cultivators were all red. A casual cultivator suddenly became the closed disciple of this elder. It was like a sparrow flying onto a branch and turning into an immortal phoenix. It was incredible.

Long Qingchen secretly thought to himself, this Yang Luoning pretends to be quite...

"The third defender is Lu Yu."

The old man in robe took a look at the roster and continued to preside over the final round.

Whoosh!

A young female cultivator jumped onto the stage.

boom! boom! boom!

The casual cultivators, one after another, went up to challenge.

Lu Yu was defeated by a young male casual cultivator and was eliminated.

The young male casual cultivator was defeated by another young male casual cultivator.

In this way, everyone can win two or three games in a row before being ended.

More than three hundred duels have passed, but no one has won ten consecutive victories.

After more than 400 duels, a male cultivator using a giant sword won ten consecutive victories and won the third spot.

"The fourth defender, Fang Lili."

"The fifth defender is Zhang Yuexi."

"The sixth defender, Huang Bei."

"The two hundred and ninety-fourth defender, Gongsun Jiuzai."

"The 295th defender, Peng Qili."

The duel went quickly, and the old man in robe put down the main competition tokens one after another.

There are only 300 places and 300 main competition tokens in total. Seeing that the remaining main competition tokens are getting less and less, the casual cultivators who have not yet come on stage are anxious and have taken the initiative to challenge on stage. The competition is getting more and more fierce.

Long Qingchen found another person with the same name as the one on the booklet given by Time Dragon Lord, that is, the 294th defender - Gongsun Jiuze. However, he didn't know if it was a coincidence.

"There are only a few places left. If you have the ability, don't go on stage."

Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, and her eyes always stayed on the young man in green shirt intentionally or unintentionally.

She has been waiting for the young man in green shirt to come on stage. Unfortunately, this young man in green shirt seems to have given up and has no intention of going up. This makes her secretly anxious, worried that this young man in green shirt will give up and not give her a chance to take revenge.

"My friend, aren't you ready?"

The young disciples of Dayu Sect were also worried for Long Qingchen.

The young disciple patted Long Qingchen's shoulder, as if he had read through Long Qingchen's thoughts, and said with a smile, "Do you want to wait for all the powerful casual cultivators to advance and then take advantage at the end?"

"" Long Qingchen felt that he couldn't communicate with the fool, so he could only nod slightly, "I can't hide anything from you."

The young disciple laughed loudly and said proudly, "Of course, I am so smart, I can see through other people's thoughts at a glance."

Long Qingchen said calmly, "I'll wait for the last one to come."

"The 298th defender, Tantai Qian'er."

The old man in robe looked at the roster and picked one at random.

Long Qingchen was startled for a moment, and then he realized that it was him who called the person, because the name he registered was Tantai Qian'er. It seemed that he couldn't wait for the last one to take the stage.

Whoosh!

He swayed and jumped onto the ring.

puff!

Li Feiliu almost vomited blood and was stunned, "Is he Tantai Qian'er?"

Xie Meizhuang's beautiful eyes flickered and she frowned, secretly guessing who Tantai Qian'er was, whether she was a woman Long Qingchen knew, and whether she could become her competitor.

The casual cultivators were also stunned. When they first heard the name, they thought it was a female casual cultivator, but they didn't expect it to be this young man in green shirt.

The young disciples and young disciples of Dayu Clan were laughing so hard that they could not stand up straight and were almost in tears. The fun of fools is often that simple.

"This is obviously a fake name."

"Others who use fake names would at least cover it up, but he used it so blatantly."

Yu Yanran sneered.

Whoosh!

She jumped up, immediately jumped onto the ring, stood opposite the young man in green shirt, turned over her hand and took out the sword, pointed it at the young man in green shirt, waited for this opportunity for so long, and now, it finally came, "I, Yu Yanran, challenge!”

The old man in robes frowned. Of course he could tell that the young man in green robes used a pseudonym. However, there were too many casual cultivators using pseudonyms, so he didn't bother to track them down. "Yu Yanran, you are the saint of the Triumph Sect. You have already obtained it." The recommended quota of the Triumph Sect can directly participate in the main competition of the martial arts competition. You come to participate in the qualifying competition. What does this mean?"

Yu Yanran took out the token for the finals and showed it, "I want to practice in the finals before participating in the main competition, so I went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshhuyuan.com to sign up for the finals."

"no."

The old man in the robe was a little angry, "As a saint of the Triumph Sect, you have received the true inheritance of the Triumph Sect, and your cultivation level is much higher than that of the casual cultivators. It is unfair for you to participate in the finals and no one is your opponent. Besides, You already have a spot in the main draw, so participating in the playoffs is unnecessary.”

"Junior sister, why don't you wait until the main game to teach him a lesson."

Feng Jiuming persuaded, worried that he would anger the Feixing Sect again.

"no!"

Yu Yanran stared at the young man in green shirt with cold eyes, "I'm going to teach him a lesson now so that he won't be able to enter the main competition!"

Buzz!

She took out the main competition token, wrapped it with immortal power, and sent it to the old man in the robe.

"I can give up my place in the main competition and start from the qualifying round, please ask the elders for permission."

Anyway, with her strength, no one is her opponent in the qualifying round. After taking care of this young man in green shirt, it will be the same if she can easily win nine consecutive victories and advance to the main competition.

"All right."

The old man in robe was a little dissatisfied, but he confiscated the competition token without saying anything more.

The casual cultivators looked at the young man in green shirt with pity, and they could see that Yu Yanran was coming for him!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like