The first dragon of all time

"The only one who can't stand it is you."

Long Qingchen also "difficultly" raised the two visions to the extreme and pressed forward.

Boom! ...

He forced his two visions, Chen Keyuan's Tao and the vision of the gods to kowtow, to continue to maintain a stalemate.

"This has been a stalemate for so long, and there is still no winner. Long Qingchen's strength and Chen Keyuan's strength are really close, almost the same."

"The closer the strength is, the harder it is to determine the winner, and once the winner is determined, it will be either death or injury."...

Outside the ring, the supreme geniuses were amazed.

Click! ...

When the stalemate lasted for nearly two hundred breaths, a crack appeared in Chen Keyuan's body, blood oozed out, and his clothes were dyed red. His face was frighteningly pale, and he was coughing up blood. It was obvious that he was on the verge of collapse.

Long Qingchen felt that the duel was almost over and it was time to decide the winner, so he did not continue to "pretend to be miserable"...

"It seems that you were the first to fail."

He took a step forward, and the two visions continued to press forward.

Boom! ...

Chen Keyuan's Tao and the vision of the gods kowtowing suddenly collapsed!

Chen Keyuan's entire body was knocked out, like a broken sack that had been hollowed out. It hit the barrier at the edge of the ring, slid down, and lay on the ground. He coughed up blood and couldn't get up for a while.

To act, you have to do a full set. Long Qingchen pretended to gasp for air and looked at Chen Keyuan with disdain, "Is this all you have? You are simply vulnerable!"

This ability?

Vulnerable?

Chen Keyuan raised his head, his eyes were red, and he glared at him unwillingly, shouting, "You are just luckier than me and can persist a little longer than me. What are you so proud of?"

The supreme geniuses all looked at Long Qingchen with strange eyes. Indeed, after a stalemate of two hundred breaths, Long Qingchen barely defeated Chen Keyuan. It was very difficult to win. His strength was not much better than Chen Keyuan. Saying that Chen Keyuan Vulnerable, is it appropriate?

Long Qingchen secretly laughed. What he wanted was this result. Let everyone know that his strength was "a little bit" stronger than Chen Keyuan. In this way, everyone would not put him above the other three most powerful emperors, nor would they They will think that he is number one among the young generation in the universe, and he will not be cared about or targeted by the young generation in the universe.

Long Qingchen won, which meant that Long Jinzi could take away the leading woman, Tianshuang Zhuma.

The leading woman looked at Long Jinzi and said, "Your helper has won. From now on, I belong to you."

Long Jinzi ignored him and hurriedly rushed into the ring, supported Long Qingchen and checked Long Qingchen's injuries.

Long Jinbo, Long Shixiu, Long Shiyuan, Long Qingxuan and Long Qingyu also rushed over, and they surrounded Long Qingchen like stars holding the moon, checking on Long Qingchen's injuries.

Long Qingchen was a little touched. These emperors, sons and daughters were not in vain, and now they are considered relatively good friends.

After carefully examining Long Qingchen's injuries, the six emperors' sons and daughters looked at each other strangely and hesitated to speak.

Because, they discovered that Long Qingchen looked pale on the surface and was vomiting blood, but in fact, there was not even a single injury in his body. In fact, he had strong vitality and abundant dragon immortal power, and he did not look like he had just fought a battle. , obviously, Long Qingchen still retains a lot of strength...

Seeing what they wanted to say, Long Qingchen winked at them and waved his hand slightly, "Help me down first. I'm seriously injured. I have to heal my injuries quickly."

"..." Long Jinzi was a little speechless, but didn't say anything. He supported Long Qingchen and walked down the ring step by step, as if he had been "seriously injured."

Long Qingyu sent a message to Long Qingchen, "Junior Brother Chen, you are not injured at all, and you still retain your strength. Why do you do this?"

"Think for yourself."

Long Qingchen transmitted the message calmly.

This question was not difficult in the first place. Long Qingyu thought about it and soon understood it. She said with bright eyes, "Junior brother Chen doesn't want to be too prominent, so as not to be secretly jealous by the elders and powerful men of the major forces, right?"

"You're not too stupid."

Long Qingchen transmitted the message.

Long Qingyu glared at him.

Long Qingxuan joked, "Junior Sister Yu, the Chen Keyuan you like is seriously injured. Why don't you go and take a look?"

Long Qingchen said lightly, "No, that's just me. I don't have much resistance to handsome people. At the beginning, I saw that he was more handsome, so I asked you to ask him if he has a Taoist companion, but he still has no resistance." Not to the point where I like him, now, the more I look at him, the more I dislike him, he is always against our Dragon Clan, but he overestimates his own capabilities, and was defeated by Junior Brother Chen, he is a loser."

Straw bag?

Long Jinzi, Long Jinbu, Long Shixiu, Long Shiyuan, and Long Qingxuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although Long Qingchen didn't exert his full strength, it was already good that Chen Keyuan could last for such a long time. If it were them, they probably wouldn't be able to take a single move from Long Qingchen, and Chen Keyuan would be considered a fool, so who do they think they are? ...

Tianshuang Zhanxie glanced at the pale Long Qingchen and smiled. He was quite satisfied with the result. Long Qingchen barely defeated Chen Keyuan. In other words, Long Qingchen's strength was actually about the same as Chen Keyuan's. He was above the most powerful emperor and did not break the balance of the most powerful emperor.

He announced loudly, "Our Tianshuang Sect's senior sisters who have no Taoist companions have all found a good home. The third link of the Emperor's Association is over here, and the entire Emperor's Association has been successfully concluded. Thank you all." We, the Tianshuang family, have come all the way to attend the Emperor’s Meeting, and we, the Tianshuang family, have specially arranged a banquet, so please be sure to show your respect, please.”

After that, he made a "please" gesture toward the depths of the Holy Land.

"Senior Brother Zhan Xie, there is also me. I don't have a Taoist companion either."

A pretty girl trotted over in a hurry. She was pretty and blushing. She glanced at Long Qingchen secretly, with undisguised admiration in her beautiful eyes.

The supreme geniuses all looked at Long Qingchen with a half-smile but not a smile. This girl, the same one from before, really couldn't forget Long Qingchen.

Tianshuang Zhanxie has a headache. This girl is a newly promoted inner sect junior sister and the granddaughter of the family elder. Normally, she is quite quiet. Unexpectedly, she is pursuing Long Qingchen a little bit.

Thinking about it, I feel relieved. After all, Long Qingchen is the chief saint of the dragon clan, and he performed well in this emperor's meeting. He was the first to win the title of the most powerful emperor. Naturally, many girls like him.

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"I am eighteen this year, so I can find a Taoist companion."

The pretty girl glanced at Long Qingchen again, her face turned redder, and she kept cursing that Long Qingchen was a stone. Wasn't her hint obvious enough? Why didn't she understand?

Tianshuang Zhanxie smiled bitterly, "Eighteen, you are an adult, you can indeed find a Taoist partner, but you have to be willing."

Seeing Long Qingchen still not expressing his position, the pretty girl gritted her teeth slightly and looked directly at him, "You should understand what I mean, what do you mean."

Long Qingchen was also helpless. If he refused directly, he would probably hurt her mood and be detrimental to her cultivation. If she didn't refuse, the backyard of the house would be on fire. He thought for a while, then reached out and patted the pretty girl's slender shoulder, " You are just an inner disciple, you are too naive, let’s do this, five hundred years, I will give you five hundred years, if you still like me after five hundred years, come and find me.”

"Five hundred years?"

The pretty girl frowned, a little distressed, "This time must be too long."

"For a cultivator, this little time is nothing. It is my test for you."

Long Qingchen explained seriously that it would take a little longer. As time went by, she would slowly give up the idea, or she would like someone else.

The pretty girl leaned forward and saluted him. She regained her composure and her beautiful eyes brightened, "Well, since it is a test, I will definitely try my best!"

"..." Long Qingchen had nothing to say. Did she misunderstand something? ?

I don’t understand if this is a polite refusal.

He shook his head slightly, not bothering to explain so much.