The Legend of the Dragon King: Draw Tang Wulin's blood at the beginning

Chapter 70 The little villain, complete victory ([-]th update)
It was so embarrassing that Zheng Tianlin had to limp away, as if he was riding a pig.

"Hahahahaha..."

The other people who reacted couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Tianlin turned around and glared, his face gloomy and extremely embarrassed.

Because the steps he took were a bit too big, which also brought tearing pain, he couldn't help but scream.

"Little rascal, if I make you angry, senior sister, will you also use this trick to punish me?"

Seeing how badly Zheng Tianlin was teased by Long Yuan, Mu Xi blushed slightly and looked at Long Yuan.

How embarrassing it would be if this kid also treated her like this.

"Hey, guess what!"

Long Yuan said with a bad smile, not sure.

"You little rascal, you are so evil. How dare you tease me like this? I, I will ignore you!"

Mu Xi squeaked, pretending to be angry, and turned around.

At this time, some staff began to announce the rules of the competition and other precautions.

Immediately afterwards, the participating team members were invited to take their seats.

In the gymnasium, looking around, hundreds of forging platforms have been built, and they are all the most advanced forging platforms.

"Attention contestants in the youth group, your goal is to complete the Hundred Refinement Purification. If you are unable to complete it, you will be directly eliminated. Those who complete it will select the best ones to advance to the next round!"

"Game start!"

After the participating team members were in place, the host announced the start of the game.

After the host finished speaking, the young blacksmiths participating in the youth group took out their own forging hammers and started forging.

In order to rush for time, Long Yuan directly used the Thousand Forged Sinking Silver Hammer.

The hammer in his left hand lightly tapped the blue copper, making three crisp sounds.

The next moment, he directly picked up his right hammer and hit it.

"Oh!"

A loud bang echoed through the stadium and he was the first to strike, catching everyone's attention.

All the big guys in the blacksmith world who were watching the ceremony couldn't help but frown.

"Children are children. Don't you understand that blue copper forging requires enough observation? It's still too frizzy. I don't know who taught it!"

An old man with silver hair frowned and said, with a look of displeasure on his face.

This is the most basic knowledge, but Long Yuan doesn't know it.

His teacher is simply misleading his students.

"Yes, from what I heard, I'm pretty strong, but it's also too reckless. However, I can understand it even if I'm young!"

"No, this is not a matter of young age, the main reason is his teacher.

This is the most basic common sense, but he doesn’t know it! "

The big guys in the blacksmith world were talking a lot.

Long Yuan didn't care about all this at all. He just felt the eyes of the big guys looking over him.

Under the influence of Long Yuan, many people had to stop when they were about to start forging. His forging was too noisy and would disrupt their own rhythm.

Bang bang bang!

Long Yuan's tapping was fast and rhythmic.

After a while, Long Yuan put away the forging hammer and raised his hand to indicate that it was over.

The staff responsible for invigilating the exam came quickly.

"Are you done?"

The staff member took the number plate from Long Yuan's hand and looked at the blue copper that had shrunk by a large circle on the forging platform, with an incredible look on his face.

"Well, it's done. Can I go?"

Long Yuan nodded, he was going to participate in the soul master competition.

"As long as you complete it, you must make sure you complete the hundred steps of purification. If you fail to purify successfully, you will be eliminated directly!"

Kindly remind the staff!

"I'm sure I'm done!"

Long Yuan said categorically that he really had to hurry.

At his current level, it is very easy to refine it with a hundred forgings.

After saying that, he walked away.

The staff stood there, looking at his hurried away figure, with shock evident in their expressions. "Tell someone to bring over the forging result of that child who participated in the competition. If it's not just sensationalizing, I'm afraid he's a genius!"

On the viewing platform, the silver-haired old man who spoke first said in a deep voice.

At first, he doubted Long Yuan's recklessness.

But as a saint-level forging master, he had just heard the forging sound of Long Yuan with his own ears.

The rhythm is good and doesn't sound like a reckless person.

"This……"

After a while, the much smaller piece of blue-pregnant copper forged by Long Yuan was placed on the highest viewing platform, in front of the big guys in the blacksmithing world.

The silver-haired old man took one look and exclaimed.

You don't need to look too much to see that this piece of blue-pregnant copper has been successfully purified by Hundred Forgings, and its size is much smaller than the normal Hundred Forgings.

The old man stretched out his hand and felt the texture, and his eyes lit up:

"High-grade hundred-forged, this is top-grade hundred-forged. Go ask, which agreement selected that child?"

Long Yuan had already appeared at Tianhai Stadium at this time, and his game was in the third round.

At this time, the competition was in full swing inside the competition venue.

Now it's a one-on-one competition. The fields are adjacent to each other, and various martial arts and soul skills are displayed, which dazzles everyone watching.

Soon, the second round ended and it was the turn of the third round contestants to enter.

Long Yuan looked at his number plate, and after confirming the event, he quickly entered the venue.

The competition stage is round and has a special soul defense shield around it to prevent the power of the soul skills from leaking out and hurting innocent people.

When he walked onto the court, his opponent also appeared. He was a thin boy.

His eyes were a bit nervous.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. You use your own attack methods as much as possible. There is no need to worry. I will intervene at the appropriate time to ensure your safety.

If one party admits defeat or loses the ability to fight, stop fighting and start preparing! "

There are referees on every stage.

After the referee finished speaking, both sides released their martial souls and soul rings at the same time.

When Long Yuan's Huanglong martial spirit appeared, it attracted a lot of people's attention.

Such a mighty and domineering dragon spirit is rarely seen by everyone, and we are looking forward to his performance.

When two purple thousand-year soul rings rose under his feet, many people on the viewing platform became restless, and some even stood up.

There are many competition stages here, with dozens of people competing at the same time, but at this time, most people's eyes are focused on Long Yuan.

The first soul ring was at the thousand-year level, and it was difficult not to notice it.

Cheers rang out from the viewing platform, and many staff members rushed to appease the fans to prevent the cheers from being too loud and affecting the game.

Only then did the cheers subside a little.

The opponent's martial spirit is a long stick. On the silver-white long stick, there is a black dragon circling up.

The Coiling Dragon Stick is a very good weapon.

boom!
Seeing the Coiling Dragon Stick, Long Yuan's energy and blood burst out and he rushed out.

When his energy and blood exploded, the Golden Dragon King's bloodline suppression appeared.

Dragon Power is used to suppress all hostile dragon-type soul beasts and to amplify all friendly dragon-type soul beasts.

The opponent felt that his martial spirit was being suppressed, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"watch out!"

When Long Yuan rushed over, he roared, raised his fist, and was about to punch him.

But at this moment, his opponent was frightened and sat down on the ground.

"stop!"

The referee quickly came to the front of Long Yuan and stopped him from continuing to attack.

"You lost. Your actual combat experience is too poor. Go back and practice again!"

The referee pulled Long Yuan's opponent from the ground, shook his head and said.

"My, my soul skills are actually very strong, I haven't used them yet!"

"As soon as you finished speaking, he rushed over quickly. He doesn't follow martial ethics!"

He wanted to say something else, but was stopped by the referee. He lost. It was useless to say so much.

(End of this chapter)