After more than ten rounds of duels, the martial arts competition finally ended.

In the end, as expected at first, the six supreme geniuses of the Feixing Sect won the top six, and the best record for the geniuses from other major forces is the seventh place.

"A reward can be awarded after the competition?"

Long Qingchen was already a little impatient and urged him.

The more than 300,000 geniuses all had strange eyes, and only this young man in blue dared to speak to the powerful people of the Flying Star Sect with this attitude.

“Issued now.”

The Flying Star Sect Master smiled faintly.

From the space ring, he took out two sets of low-grade priests, one set of high-grade priests, one set of medium-grade priests, and twelve bottles of life spring water, and placed them on the long table on the high platform. "This is a reward for the champion, runner-up, third place and the palace army."

Then, he took out dozens of martial arts secrets and body skills secrets, as well as billions of fairy stones, "According to the martial arts competition, there are different rewards for entering the quarterfinals."

Looking at so many treasures, the more than 300,000 geniuses' eyes were red, but they could only "see".

The Flying Star Sect Master announced loudly, "Now, please invite the champions of this martial arts competition, Wu Yanan and Dan Tai Qianer, to come to the stage to receive the award!"

Whoosh!

Before he could finish his words, Long Qingchen had already jumped onto the ring.

Wu Yanan, who is also the champion, slowly followed up and glanced at the young man in blue with dissatisfaction, "I'm so anxious, have you never received the award?"

Originally, with her ninth-level immortal king's cultivation level, she could win the championship.

However, now, I can only tie for the championship with this young man in blue shirt. One champion and two champions are definitely different, and it is not that good to be heard when it is spread.

She felt a little resentful!

"How do you know?"

"You can see it?"

Long Qingchen walked towards the long table indifferently.

The second elder of Feixing Sect picked up a set of white low-grade venerable weapons. Long Qingchen reached out and was about to take it, but the second elder did not give it to him, but handed it to Wu Yanan, causing him to touch a "soft nail", which was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the geniuses couldn't help laughing and whispering.

"Just now, I'll know that when the Flying Star Sect Master chanted his name, he first recited Wu Yanan's name and then recited his name. Wu Yanan won the championship based on his strength. He just won the championship by cheating. Of course, he had to let Wu Yanan receive the award first, indicating that he was ranked above him."

"Actually, this is not the main reason, it is because Wu Yanan is a disciple of Feixing Sect, and Feixing Sect will naturally tend toward Wu Yanan."

After hearing these words, Long Qingchen's face darkened.

What's wrong with cheating?

Isn’t the champion won by cheating?

“I like white.”

Long Qingchen reached out and pointed at the white honorific weapon in Wu Yanan's hand, saying without any doubt, "I want this set of white honorific weapon!"

Actually, the color does not matter.

What’s important is that if the Feixing Sect makes him unhappy, he will also make the Feixing Sect unhappy.

The entire martial arts field suddenly became silent, with more than 300,000 geniuses looking at each other, while the elders of the Feixing Sect looked embarrassed.

"These two sets of supreme weapons are the same in terms of style, material, defense, etc."

The second elder was a little annoyed, "You insist on white, what does this mean? Do you deliberately find fault and embarrass our Feixing Sect?"

"What do you mean?"

Long Qingchen said lightly, "I reached out to take it, but you gave it to someone else. Did you deliberately embarrass me?"

Before, the elder purple-clothed, who was knocked into the pit by him, took the opportunity to stand up and said coldly, "Don't go too far, our Feixing Sect has a limit to patience!"

Zhao Yixuan's master and the white-clothed elder also had a cold look, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have a mysterious treasure. You need to know that there are so many treasures in our Feixing Sect!"

"The patience of the Feixing Sect is limited, is there no limit to my patience?"

"There are so many treasures in the Feixing Sect, so let's compete?"

Long Qingchen looked calm and slowly raised his left hand, and the Dragon Ring of Time emerged from his invisible state.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the ring in his hand, with doubts in his eyes. Did he cheat with this ring during the competition just now?

Buzz!

Long Qingchen's thoughts moved and he turned on the time dragon ring, time, stillness!

This time, he was too lazy to hide it.

Let the time stop for three breaths, which can be sensed by everyone.

After the time returned to normal flow rate, more than 300,000 geniuses were in an uproar.

"This is the power of time, time, stillness!"

"No wonder he can easily defeat the Immortal Lord, and no wonder he challenged He Feixing Sect. When time is still, he is almost an invincible existence!"

They stared at the ring in the hand of the young man in blue in shock, and understood all the doubts before.

The elders of the Feixing Sect had pale faces, their eyes were filled with fear, and they were covered in cold sweat. Just now, when time was still, it would be easy for this young man in blue to kill them. There was no doubt that they had all been walking around the gates of hell!

"It's the same champion, no matter how one ranks, it's the same who will receive the award first, so why bother to make a big fight?"

The Flying Star Sect Master suddenly smiled again. Although he covered up very well, his smile was still a little stiff. "Since you like this white set of honorific weapons, I'll give it to you."

"Give it."

Long Qingchen stretched out a hand.

Wu Yanan gritted her teeth, and her beautiful eyes were a little unwilling, but she could only obediently put the white honorific weapon in his hand.

Long Qingchen threw it into the space ring casually.

Then, I took ten bottles of life spring water from the long table and threw it into the space ring

No need to issue it, get it yourself!

"I've received my reward, you can do whatever you want."

Facing the sunshine, Long Qingchen stretched and strode down the platform.

Two disciples from the Dayu Sect followed him away.

"Hahaha!"

After walking out of the martial arts field, the young disciple finally couldn't help laughing, "The Feixing Sect, which has always been high and domineering, is today, so relieved!"

The young disciple also looked at Long Qingchen in admiration, "Just now, you looked so handsome. You were simply riding on the head of the Feixing Sect to pull urine. The Feixing Sect didn't even dare to let go of a fart!"

The young disciple corrected, "It's obviously a shit, okay?"

It's pee, fart, shit, is it nausea or not?

Long Qingchen was a little helpless, there was no way, the joy of a fool is that simple

"By the way, you shouldn't be a casual cultivator, are you?"

Suddenly, the young disciple remembered this question, "How can a casual cultivator have such a terrifying treasure?"

"I am indeed a casual cultivator. By chance, I got this treasure in an imperial tomb."

Long Qingchen casually said perfunctorily and did not say the identity of the dragon clan, saving trouble.

The young disciple was envious, "It would be fine if I could just happen to be a coincidence."

""Long Qingchen was speechless.
Chapter completed!