Youlong Mountain, tens of billions of kilometers high, stands tall and majestic.
On the top of the mountain, the cold wind is blowing, and the crystal clear swimming pool is like a sapphire inlaid on the top of Youlong Mountain. It is magnificent and picturesque with beautiful scenery.
Ten talented dragons stood proudly on top of the swimming pool, looking down at the bottom of the mountain. Each of their faces burst out with strong confidence and arrogance.
"Everyone, how will you play in this year's Dragon Boat Festival?"
The prodigy of the Black Dragon Clan, Long Zhan, was surging with true essence of sunflower water all over his body, and when he walked, it seemed as if a torrent of river water was flowing. He looked at the other nine people, his eyes flashing with a strong fighting spirit.
As soon as these words came out, the other nine geniuses looked at each other, with strong fighting intent bursting out from their eyes. They almost understood and had an idea. They only heard a majestic look on their faces, and their bodies were covered with golden light, as if the sun was shining on the Golden Dragon Clan in all directions.
Long Xuan said with an indifferent voice: "Let's fight in a melee. The one who persists until the end will be the leader!"
"good!"
"That's how it should be!"
"In that case, let's get started!"
"I am determined to be the leader this year, everyone, please don't show mercy!"
"A shameless talk..."
Everyone is a prodigy of all races, with powerful strength and unparalleled talents. Naturally, they are all arrogant people. No one will be convinced until they have a true competition.
In a word, you only know after fighting.
Just when everyone's breath was rising and fighting intent was in their eyes, Long Xuan suddenly said: "Everyone, please wait a moment. Before we discuss, I have to deal with a little ant first!"
When the nine people heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they were all a little surprised. Little ant, has any guy without eyes offended Long Xuan again?
Just when they were surprised, Long Xuan walked step by step to the edge of Youlong Mountain, looking down at the countless dragon youths at the foot of Youlong Mountain, and said in an indifferent voice: "That little ant that beat up Fei Long Aotian, get up here!"
The voice was calm and soft, but it suddenly exploded like thunder, exploding in the ears of countless dragon tribe youths, and everyone felt their ears roaring and buzzing.
"This...is this Long Xuan's voice?"
"Yes! That's right, it's the voice of Long Xuan, the genius of the Golden Dragon Clan!"
"He said that the little ant that injured Long Aotian...who was that? Was Long Aotian actually beaten away? When did it happen?"
"Haha! I knew Long Xuan would not give up. As the second genius of the Golden Dragon Clan, Long Aotian is second only to Long Xuan. That arrogant guy knocked Long Aotian away, which was a disgrace to the Golden Dragon Clan. Long
How can Xuan let him go?"
"It's over, this guy is really miserable. He just defeated Long Aotian and pretended to be cool. I didn't expect Long Xuan to come to the door so soon..."
As everyone whispered, the scene of Ying Yue defeating Long Aotian quickly spread to the entire foot of Youlong Mountain, and was known to all the young heroes of the Dragon Clan!
Everyone was surprised and surprised, but most of them sympathized with Ying Yue. Although Ying Yue had the strength to defeat Long Aotian, no one thought he could defeat Long Xuan!
Long Xuan was born nearly 50 million years later than Long Aotian, but he had the body of a candle dragon when he was born. Later, he cultivated to the realm of the ancestral dragon in just tens of millions of years, far surpassing Long Aotian.
The Golden Dragon Clan's well-deserved number one genius.
Compared with him, Long Aotian, the second-day talent, was much inferior!
"Senior Yingyue, someone seems to be calling you on the mountain,"
Long Tian pulled Ying Yue's arm and said excitedly.
"Senior Yingyue..."
Long Qian was a little worried. She knew Long Xuan's name like a thunderbolt. She had heard it countless times over the years. Especially at this Dragon Swimming Conference, Prime Minister Gui specifically told her to try her best to be favored by Long Xuan. If she could really get along with him
If he becomes a Taoist couple, the revival of the Huanglong clan will be just around the corner.
Long Qian had no idea about Long Xuan, but she paid more attention to the revival of the Huanglong clan, so she also investigated Long Xuan for a period of time and knew how terrifying he was!
Long Xuan is definitely a monster that has never been born in the Golden Dragon Clan. Even those peerless geniuses in the history of the Golden Dragon Clan are not far behind, and are even better than many people.
Such a peerless figure, can Senior Ying Yue really defeat him?
Although Long Qian had absolute confidence in Ying Yue, she still couldn't help but feel worried about Ying Yue at this moment.
"No problem!"
Ying Yue waved his hand, and Dangjie took Long Qian and Long Tian into the sky, flying towards the top of Youlong Mountain. Seeing this scene, many dragon youths at the bottom of the mountain shouted.
"He is the guy who defeated Long Aotian? Go ahead! He actually dared to challenge him. Isn't this looking for death?"
"The arrogant and ignorant idiot dares to do whatever he wants because he thinks he has some strength. Just watch, Long Xuan will teach him how to behave later!"
"You are so mentally retarded. At this time, don't you have to run as far as you can and just run away after pretending to be cool?"
"The woman next to him is so beautiful..."
Amidst the discussions of countless dragon youths, Yingyue people came to the top of Youlong Mountain.
"Swish, swish, swish—"
A series of eyes fell on them instantly, with different expressions such as curiosity, surprise, ridicule, disdain, sympathy, indifference, etc.
Under the scrutiny of these eyes, Long Qian was like a thorn in her back, and she unconsciously lowered her head, invisibly making herself a head shorter than the talented ones.
It wasn't until this moment that she truly realized that the gap between these ordinary dragon youths and these 10 peerless geniuses was not only a gap in strength, but also a gap in talent, status, and momentum.
"Although I am the direct bloodline of Huanglong Sheng, and I contain a noble bloodline that is no less inferior to these guys, but in terms of talent, strength and status, there is a huge difference!"
Long Qian sighed secretly in her heart, feeling ashamed of herself.
"Sister Long, they are so powerful!"
In contrast, Long Tian seemed much more excited. He blinked his big black eyes and looked at the ten Long Xuan people with excitement on his face, with little stars in his eyes: "Long Jie, they and Winning
Who is more powerful, Senior Yue? I feel like they are more powerful than Senior Yue Ying, they are all so powerful..."
Children are animals with eyes. They cannot see the essence, but only see the surface of things. At this moment, Ying Yue and the ten geniuses stood together, and their momentum was too different.
The ten geniuses are extraordinary, their momentum is astonishing, some are majestic, some are whiter than the snow, some are like surging sunflowers, some are dreamlike... all of them are extraordinary.
What about Ke Yingyue?
He stood there quietly, with no aura on his body. Apart from being a little handsome, he couldn't feel the slightest aura, just like an ordinary mortal.
He stood in front of ten geniuses, like a sheep standing among tigers, and like an ordinary person standing among big stars. There was a huge difference.
"Long Xuan, is he just the little ant who offended you?"
Long Ming, the first genius of the Panlong Clan who was dressed in a white robe and with bare feet, casually glanced at Ying Yue and then turned his head, looking at Long Xuan and asked lightly.
"How dare someone like him offend the genius of our Golden Dragon Clan, Long Xuan, are you mistaken?" Long Yan, the Fire Dragon Clan evildoer who was bathed in flames and looked like a flame giant, said teasingly.
"Everyone in the mountain seems to be talking about this guy defeating Long Aotian!"
The dragon mist of the Yunlong clan, which looks like a fish but not a fish, but not a dragon, makes an ethereal sound shrouded in the mist.
"Huh? He actually defeated that idiot Long Aotian. He is quite powerful!" Long Xi, the genius of the Lip Dragon Clan who looked like a dragon and seemed illusory, was a little surprised.
"Although that idiot Long Aotian is far behind us, his strength is barely noticeable. This kid can defeat him, which makes me a little impressed!"
The ten geniuses spoke to each other and made comments. Their words were full of condescending comments, and they did not take Ying Yue seriously at all.
Indeed, when they reach their status, they are not inferior to the elders in the clan. How can ordinary young people from the dragon clan be taken seriously by them?
How could Ying Yue, a little-known person, attract their attention?
At this time, Long Xuan finally spoke. His face was indifferent and he looked at Ying Yue calmly: "Although Long Aotian is an idiot, he is a member of our Golden Dragon Clan after all. If you defeat Long Aotian, you will slap our Golden Dragon Clan in the face."
, now I give you a chance, kneel down immediately, kowtow ten times, surrender and admit defeat, I can let you go!"
As soon as he said this, the other nine geniuses looked at Ying Yue with great interest, waiting for his answer. Long Yu, the genius of the Yinglong clan, joked: "Boy, it's better to surrender and admit defeat. It's nothing to kowtow to Long Xuan and apologize."
It's a shameful thing, your life is at stake!"
"That's right..."
In the eyes of the dragon clan prodigies, they don’t think Long Xuan’s demands are too excessive. In fact, they think Long Xuan is quite magnanimous. A guy like Ying Yue has low strength. Even if he has some means, he can’t compete with Long Xuan.
compared to.
Rather than being violently attacked by Long Xuan later and losing his life, it would be more cost-effective to kneel down, kowtow, apologize, and leave safely now.
Sheng Xue, dressed in white, looked like Long Xue, a girl from the Weilong Tribe who came from Guanghan Palace. She never looked at Ying Yue from beginning to end, and just said lightly: "Surrender and admit defeat, then leave here quickly, don't waste our time to discuss, You Longchi is not yours"
A place where such people can come!"
"Sister Long Xue is right, leave quickly, this is not the place you should be!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Facing the disdain, teasing, and teasing of the ten geniuses, Ying Yue always kept a calm expression. On the contrary, Long Qian's pretty face beside him was livid with anger, and her body was trembling slightly. If it weren't for the huge gap in strength and status, she would have been there long ago.
So I rushed forward to argue with these guys. Why do you say that to Senior Ying Yue?
She could bear it, but Xiao Longtian couldn't. Xiao Longtian stared at the ten Longxuan people and said angrily: "Even if you are better than Senior Yingyue, why should Senior Yingyue kowtow and apologize? Too much
You're bullying people..."
"Okay, Long Tian, why are you talking nonsense to them? The dog bit you, do you want to bite you back?"
Ying Yue waved his hand and interrupted Long Tian: "Let me teach you the correct way. If one day you are bitten by a group of dogs, you should raise your fists and smash their teeth one by one.
You’re not going to quarrel with them, remember?”
PS: When we were young, we desperately wanted to grow up, but when we grew up, we realized that childhood was still the most flawless; when we were studying, we dreamed of working, but only after working did we realize that it was the colder time that we missed the most; when we were single, we envied others who were in couples, but we understood it only after we got married.
The freedom of being single is also a kind of incomparable happiness...
We are moving forward all the way, and if we pass by, we will miss it. Only by cherishing the immediate possessions will there be less regret and regret in the memory of life.