Long Qinghao stared at Long Qingchen for a long time and sighed dejectedly, "You have been very independent since childhood. Once you decide to do something, you can't pull the nine-headed cows. Just think clearly."

"I am a dragon clan. Even if I haven't practiced, the nine cows can't be pulled by the power of the dragon's body. Ninety cows are still the same."

Long Qingchen smiled faintly. Since his father was injured, he has experienced setbacks and is not as strict as before. It doesn’t matter if he occasionally jokes.

Long Qinghao glared at him, ignored him, took out the draw from the space ring, and announced, "Now the draw of the first round of knockout rounds is the same as in previous years. If you draw a draw of an opponent, you will become an opponent. If you don't draw a draw of an opponent, you will enter the next round of knockout round."

More than a hundred young girls from the Qinglong clan came forward to draw lots one by one. When they reached into the draw, they were all nervous, as if they were afraid of being bitten by poisonous snakes. Obviously, they were worried about drawing powerful opponents.

Only Long Qingze, calm and calm, grabbed a bamboo stick and glanced casually, as if it didn't matter what opponent he encountered.

Long Qingchen held his arms and watched the competition proceeding with interest. He chose to break through the Dragon Blood Road and enter the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion without a quota, so this competition has nothing to do with him.

"No. 13, Brother Ze is also No. 13, why am I so unlucky!"

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

"If you draw a draw with Brother Ze, what else can you compare with? You can just admit defeat."

"Brother Ze's cultivation has reached the first level of Xuanlong Realm. You only have the sixth level of Xiaolong Realm. I guess you can't even take a move from Brother Ze. If Brother Ze is willing to show mercy, maybe you can support a few more moves."...

The other teenage girls looked at her with pity.

Long Qingze said lightly, "I won't show mercy. No matter what opponent, I will do my best. This is the respect given to my opponent!"

"No. 1, start the competition."

Long Qinghao hosted the competition in an orderly manner.

boom!......

Two young men who got the No. 1 draw entered the martial arts arena, clasped their fists and started a fight.

The two young men have similar cultivation levels, both at the fifth level of the Snapdragon Realm, and their martial arts are similar. They are difficult to solve and make a difference in the fight. In a short period of time, it is difficult to decide the winner.

The fragrance came, and Long Bingling walked to Long Qingchen with light steps, stood side by side, quietly glanced at his side, "With your strength, it should be a sure thing to get a place from the Qinglong clan. I don't understand why you chose the Dragon Blood Road. It's still time to change your mind now."

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

Long Bing's spiritual energy is fraught with it, "Why are you just trying to get through the dragon's blood path so easy?"

"I don't do things that I'm not sure about."

Long Qingchen's eyes were deep. If it were before, he would definitely not have chosen the Dragon Blood Road. Since he obtained the memory of the Nine-North Dragon Emperor, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is not impossible for him to break through the Dragon Blood Road.

Hearing this, Long Bingling was stunned and said quietly, "I found that you have changed a lot after not seeing each other for two years."

"Where has it changed? Have you become handsome?"

Long Qingchen stretched out his slender fingers and touched his chin, and a trace of his mouth curled up, "When I was a little boy, I was a little handsome guy, and now I have grown into a handsome boy, and I have indeed changed."

Long Bingling rolled his eyes, and some strange words always popped up from his mouth, which was not surprising. "I'm serious to you. In the past, you were lazy and easy-going, but now you are very sharp and extremely conceited."

"That's called confidence."

"Just conceit!"

"Okay, just be arrogant."

Long Qingchen had no choice but to argue with an unreasonable girl, which was really unwise.

boom!......

With a loud bang, the competition on the martial arts field came out.

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

Obviously, both sides suffered losses.

"Long Qingyuan was eliminated, Long Qingping was eliminated."

Long Qinghao announced the result.

In the big game, there was never a draw, and the result of the draw was that both sides were eliminated.

"No. 2, start the competition."

"No. 3, start the competition."

"No. 4, start the competition."...

The next duel was relatively fast, which may be due to the large gap in strength, and almost all of them were determined within thirty moves.

boom!......

By the 13th competition, Long Qingze defeated the girl with one move, clean and neat.

The elder of the Water Dragon Clan praised, "The young generation of the Qinglong Clan also produced a genius. With time, he will become a great talent!"

In the first round of showdown, the winner will be decided and the next round will be entered.

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

In every duel, Long Qingze won with one move and performed extremely well.

When the sixth round was progressing, 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 result of the competition, "The first place in the competition, Long Qingze; the second place, Long Qingyue; each received a place to participate in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts House assessment."

Long Qingze suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Long Qingyang, "Father, in the near future, the child will definitely make meritorious service on the battlefield, pardon his father, and let his father be free as soon as possible!"

Long Qingyang helped him up with relief, "Thoughts behind closed doors and thinking about three hundred years is nothing to the long life of a father. Ze'er doesn't have to put too much pressure on himself, just practice with peace of mind."

Long Qingze slowly stood up, looked at Long Qingchen suddenly, and pointed his name, "Long Qingchen, I want to challenge you!"

The entire martial arts field became quiet in an instant.

Then, the young girls became excited.

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

"I don't think you dare?"

Long Qingze sneered, "Since you were young, you have been known as the number one genius of the Qinglong Clan's young generation, but you have never defeated me. Why is it called the first? Now, I won the first place in the big competition and defeated all the young generations of the Qinglong Clan. I am the real first!"

Long Qinghao frowned, "Chen'er has decided to go to the Dragon Blood Road, not to compete for quotas with you, and don't have to participate in the competition. It doesn't make any sense to challenge Chen'er."

A trace of resentment rose in Long Qingze's eyes, "I know it's meaningless. I just want to prove that I'm better than him!"

"The kids have grown up and among the younger generations, they really need a leader."

Long Qingyang smiled faintly. Not only did he not stop him, he had some encouragement.

"Since you want to humiliate yourself, then come on." Long Qingchen looked indifferent and walked towards the martial arts field step by step. "I only use one move. If I don't defeat you in one move, I will lose."

The young girls were all stunned.

One move?

The four elders of the Ice Dragon Clan, the Water Dragon Clan, the White Dragon Clan and the Tulong Clan were also amazed at it.

"One move, haha."

Long Qingyang smiled.

The elder of the Ice Dragon Clan looked at Long Qinghao with a strange look, "You eldest son, are really... confident. If you want to defeat the first level of the Xuanlong Realm with one move, you must at least reach the seventh level of the Xuanlong Realm or above to achieve it."

Long Qinghao smiled bitterly, "Young and energetic, it's okay to suffer a little."

Long Bingling stamped his feet and muttered, "I'm talking so much, let's see how he stepped down."

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

Long Qinghu was also inexplicably excited, clenched his fists tightly, as if he was fighting, "Brother Chen kept his word. He said that he could definitely do it if he defeated Long Qingze with one move!"
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