The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 Long Qinghao stared at Long Qingchen for a long time, and sighed, "You have been very assertive since you were young. Once you decide what to do, the nine cows can't be moved. Just think clearly."

　　 "I am a dragon. Even if I don't practice, I can't pull nine cows by the strength of the dragon's body alone. Ninety cows are almost the same."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled lightly. Since his father was injured, he has experienced setbacks, not as severe as before. It doesn't matter if he occasionally makes a joke.

Long Qinghao glared at him, ignored him, took out the draw tube from the space ring, and announced, "Now the draw for the first round of the knockout round is the same as in previous years. If you draw the opponent's lot, you will become your opponent. No draw. Signed by the opponent, then enter the next round of knockout."

　　 More than one hundred young girls from the young generation of the Qinglong clan stepped forward to draw lots. When they put their hands into the drawbar, they were full of tension, as if they were afraid of being bitten by a poisonous snake. Obviously, they were worried about drawing a strong opponent.

　　 Only Long Qingze, calmly, grabbed a bamboo stick casually, just glanced at it randomly, it seemed that it didn't matter what opponent he encountered.

　　 Long Qingchen embraced his arms and watched the big competition with interest. He chose to cross the Dragon Blood Road and enter the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion. No quota was needed. Therefore, this big competition has nothing to do with him.

　　 "On the thirteenth, Brother Ze is also the thirteenth, why am I so unlucky!"

　　 Suddenly, a young girl screamed and looked at the bamboo stick in Long Qingze's hand in frustration.

　　 "You draw the opponent's sign with Brother Ze, what are you better than, you can directly surrender."

"Brother Ze's cultivation level has reached the first level of the Profound Dragon Realm. You only have the sixth level of the Xiaolong Realm. It is estimated that Brother Ze will not be able to take a single move. If Brother Ze is willing to be merciful, perhaps you can support a few more tricks.". .....

　　 The other teenage girls looked at her pityingly.

　　 Long Qingze said lightly, "I will not be merciful, no matter what the opponent, I will do my best. This is the respect for the opponent!"

　　 "Number one, start the competition."

　　 Long Qinghao presided over the competition in an orderly manner.

　　 Boom! ......

　　 The two teenagers who got the No. 1 lottery boarded the martial arts field, held their fists and saluted, and then started a fight.

　　 The cultivation bases of the two teenagers are almost the same, they are both in the Snapdragon Realm, and their martial arts are similar. They are intractable and difficult to distinguish. In a short period of time, it is difficult to tell the winner.

As Youxiang struck, Long Bingling walked lightly to the side of Long Qingchen, stood side by side, and quietly glanced at his profile, "With your strength, you should be able to get a quota from the Qinglong clan. It’s something, I don’t understand why you chose the Dragon Blood Road, now it’s too late to change your mind."

　　 Long Qingchen shook his head, "I have decided that entering the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion from the Dragon Blood Road can get the most training resources."

　　 Dragon Ice Reiki Knot, "Why are you so stubborn? Do you think Dragon Blood Road is so easy to cross?"

　　 "I don't do things that are uncertain."

　　 Long Qingchen had deep eyes. If it were before, he would definitely not choose the Dragon Blood Road. Since getting the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is not impossible to cross the Dragon Blood Road.

　　 Hearing this, Long Bingling was stunned, and said quietly, "I found out that you have changed a lot after two years of absence."

　　 "Where has it changed, become handsome?"

　　 Long Qingchen stretched out his slender fingers and touched his chin, and the corners of his mouth raised a little, "When I was a kid, I was a young lady, and now, I have grown into a handsome boy, which has indeed changed."

Long Bingling rolled his eyes, and from his mouth, some strange words always popped out, and he was used to it. "I told you to be serious. In the past, you were lazy and easy-going, but now , But he is sharp and conceited."

　　 "That's self-confidence."

　　 "It's conceited!"

　　 "Well, just be conceited."

　　 Long Qingchen helplessly, arguing with an unreasonable girl is really unwise.

　　 Boom! ......

　　 With a loud bang, the contest on the martial arts field, there was a result.

　　 I saw two blue dragons, which were more than ten feet long, collapsed to the ground, and no one could get up.

　　 Obviously, both lose out.

　　 "Long Qingyuan is eliminated, Long Qingping is eliminated."

　　 Long Qinghao announced the result.

　　 There is never a tie. The result of a tie is that both sides are eliminated.

　　 "Number two, start the competition."

　　 "No. 3, start the competition."

　　 "Number four, start the competition."...

　　 The next duel, which was carried out relatively quickly, may be the reason for the large difference in strength. Almost all the winners were determined within 30 strokes.

　　 Boom! ......

　　 By the time of the test on the 13th, Long Qingze defeated the girl with a single move, clean and neat.

　　 The elder of the Shuilong clan applauded, "The young generation of the Qinglong clan has also produced a genius. With time, it will become a great weapon!"

　　 In the first round of duel, the winner will be decided and the next round will be played.

　　 Then, draw lots in the second round and continue the competition.

　　 In every duel, Long Qingze won with one move, and his performance was extremely eye-catching.

　　 By the time the sixth round, only Long Qingze and Long Qingyue were left.

　　 Long Qingyue smiled and said, "I admit defeat, anyway, I have entered the top two and got the quota."

　　Long Qinghao announced the results of the big match, "The big match is the first place, Long Qingze; the second place, Long Qingyue; each has a place to participate in the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion assessment."

　　Long Qingze suddenly fell to his knees and bowed to Long Qingyang, "Father, in the near future, the child will definitely serve on the battlefield, pardon his father, and let his father be free soon!"

　　Long Qingyang lifted him up comfortably, "Thinking behind closed doors for three hundred years is nothing to the longevity of her father. Ze'er doesn't have to put too much pressure on herself, just practice with peace of mind."

　　Long Qingze slowly got up, Huo Ran looked at Long Qingchen and named him by name, "Long Qingchen, I want to challenge you!"

　　 The entire martial arts field suddenly quieted down.

　　 Then, the young girls became excited.

　　 Long Qingchen's eyes were flat, "I'm not interested."

　　 "I think you dare not?"

Long Qingze sneered, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Since you were little, you have been hailed as the first genius of the young generation of the Qinglong clan, but you have never defeated me. Why do you call it the first? Compared to the first, defeated all the young generations of the Qinglong clan, I am the real first!"

　　 Long Qinghao frowned, "Chen'er has already decided to go to the Dragon's Blood, not competing for places with you, and no need to participate in the competition. It is meaningless for you to challenge Chen'er."

　　 A hint of resentment appeared in Long Qingze's eyes, "I know it doesn't make any sense, I just want to prove that I am better than him!"

　　 "The children have grown up. Among the younger generation, a leader is really needed."

　　 Long Qingyang smiled slightly, instead of stopping, he had some encouragement.

　　 "Since you want to insult yourself, then come on." Long Qingchen looked indifferent and walked towards the martial arts field step by step. "I only have one move. If one move does not defeat you, I will lose."

　　 The boys and girls were all stunned.

one move?

　　 Ice Dragon, Water Dragon, Bailong and Tulong, the four elders also slapped their tongues.

　　 "One trick, hehe."

　　 Long Qingyang smiled.

The elder of the Ice Dragon tribe looked at Long Qinghao with a strange look, "You, the eldest son, are really self-confident. If you want to defeat the first level of the Profound Dragon Realm, you must at least reach the seventh level of the Profound Dragon Realm. Just do it for you."

　　 Long Qinghao smiled bitterly, "You’re young and vigorous, and it’s okay to suffer a bit."

　　 Long Bingling stamped his feet and muttered, "If you speak so full, let's see how he steps down."

　　Long Leiming's eyes were full of fanatical reverence, "Master is the master, proud of the same generation!"

　　Long Qinghu is also inexplicably excited, clenching his fists tightly, as if he is fighting, "Brother Chen always tells the story. He said that if he defeats Long Qingze, he can do it!"