The first dragon of all time

After several hours of duel, the second round was completed, and more than half of the people were eliminated. Because some people were tied or there was no winner in the prescribed half hour, so more than half of the people were eliminated, and there were still some left. More than 80,000 people advanced to the third round.

"Now begins the drawing of the first batch of the third round."

Feixing Sect Master announced.

More than two thousand guards walked up to the geniuses holding lottery tubes.

This time, Long Qingchen and the young disciples of Dayu Sect were not the first batch to draw lots.

boom! boom! boom! ...

The first batch of draws was over, and more than two thousand geniuses boarded the corresponding arenas and started fighting fiercely.

After the winner is determined, the second batch of draws begins. It is worth mentioning that not every batch of duels takes half an hour. If the dueling geniuses decide the winner in advance, then it will end early. It doesn't take half an hour.

The third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth batch... until the eighth batch, it was the turn of Long Qingchen and the young disciples of the Dayu Sect to draw lots.

Seeing the lots drawn in each other's hands, the two couldn't help laughing. The numbers were both twenty-six, the opponent's lot!

"I lost to Yu Yanran, and Yu Yanran lost to you. I am no match for you."

The young disciple was a little helpless, "After entering the ring, I will just admit defeat."

Long Qingchen smiled and said, "You still have some self-awareness."

The young disciple patted the young disciple's shoulder and comforted him, "Brother, Master said that it is a good thing to have self-awareness."

"..." The young disciple looked puzzled, "Junior brother, after listening to your comfort, I feel a little uncomfortable."

After entering the ring, the young disciple immediately admitted defeat, so Long Qingchen directly advanced to the fourth round.

By the time the third round is over, there are still about 40,000 people left to advance to the fourth round.

In the fifth round, Long Qingchen met a female genius with the level of a second-level Immortal Lord. With his strength, he naturally won easily.

In the sixth round, Long Qingchen met a young genius who had reached the fifth level of Immortal Lord cultivation. After fighting dozens of moves, he successfully won.

Since the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, one round can be completed by dividing into several batches, so each round takes less and less time.

After these two rounds of duel, about 10,000 people were left to advance to the seventh round.

"Okay!"

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect patted Long Qingchen's shoulder heavily, "If you persist for a few more rounds and advance to the top sixty-four, you will be rewarded. Moreover, the higher the ranking, the more generous the reward will be."

The young disciple rolled his eyes and said, "Senior brother, aren't you talking nonsense? Everyone who participates in martial arts competitions must have heard about rewards, right? You don't need to tell me?"

"..." The young disciple stared at him, "Junior brother, you have changed. You used to admire your senior brother very much, but now why do you always like to argue with him?"

The young disciple smiled sarcastically, "Before, I grew up in the sect and had never seen much of the world. I felt that apart from the master and the elders, my senior brother was the most powerful person in the world. Of course I admired my senior brother very much, but, After participating in the martial arts competition, I discovered that there are too many powerful people outside, and my senior brother was eliminated in the third round, and he can barely be considered one of the top 80,000 in the younger generation."

"Isn't it bad luck that I met a strong opponent early?"

The young disciple glanced at Long Qingchen with some depression, "Otherwise, with my strength, I can at least pass the seventh round and reach the level of less than 10,000 strong."

"These are all excuses."

The young disciple refused, "According to what you said, I was also unlucky. I met a strong opponent in the second round and was eliminated. If I was lucky and kept meeting weak opponents, maybe I could reach the finals." "

With a "pop" sound, the young disciple slapped the young disciple on the back of his head, "Why are you talking to senior brother?"

The young disciple rubbed the back of his head in dissatisfaction and glanced at Long Qingchen, "What I said is the truth. Look at our friend, when has he ever made excuses? This is the real strength!"

"Mild praise, ridiculous praise..."

Long Qingchen was very humble. In fact, he was definitely a little ashamed.

Because his goal is to reach the top four and get the reward of the fountain of life.

However, based on his cultivation level, it is almost impossible. As long as the opponent's cultivation level is higher than that of the fifth-level Immortal Lord, which is much higher than him, no matter how good his martial arts, how good his martial arts, how good he is, It is impossible to win with any physical skills.

Therefore, if he wants to advance to the semi-finals, he must use the Time Dragon Ring to "cheat"... which is not considered true strength.

Feng Jiuming frowned and looked at Long Qingchen, "Little sister, look at him, he can talk and laugh with two fools from the Dayu Clan. Such a person is really not suitable for you."

Feng Xinyue disagreed, "I think it's good. It shows that he still retains a kind heart."

"You suspect that he is your savior and have a preconceived impression of him, so no matter what he does, you feel good about it."

Feng Jiu Ming felt that she was hopeless and sneered, "Besides, in the cruel world of cultivation, kindness is not a good thing!"

Feng Xianyue tilted her head, "Then according to my brother's opinion, I should marry a person who has done many evil things?"

Feng Jiu Ming said, "Those who do a lot of evil will inevitably destroy themselves in the end, and of course they cannot marry."

Feng Xinyue asked, "You can't marry a kind person, and you can't marry a person who does a lot of evil. So what kind of person should you marry?"

"This..." Feng Jiuming was stunned by the question and was speechless.

No one noticed that on the high platform, the Feixing Sect Leader calmly nodded to the second elder.

The second elder understands and understands the sect master's intention, so he can arrange an opponent for the young man in green shirt!

He quietly left the high platform and came to the two guards holding lottery tubes. He transmitted the message into the secret and gave some instructions.

The two guards immediately changed all the jade lots in the lotus tube to number six...

“The lottery for the first batch of the seventh round begins. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com ”

Feixing Sect Master announced indifferently.

More than two thousand guards holding lottery tubes immediately set off and walked slowly in front of the geniuses.

The two guards holding all the jade lottery numbers No. 6 were naturally among them. One of them walked in front of Long Qingchen, and the other walked in front of Qin Ming, the supreme genius of Feixing Sect.

Long Qingchen casually took out a jade sign and saw that the number on it was "six".

On the other side, Qin Ming raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and casually pulled out a jade sign. He knew it was the number "6" without even looking at it, because the second elder had already told him before that in the seventh round , will arrange for him to meet that arrogant young man in blue and beat him to death.

The leader of the Feixing Sect nodded slightly to Qin Ming and said loudly, "The drawing is over and the seventh round of duel officially begins. Those who have drawn the lot are asked to board the corresponding arena!"