Chapter 14: The First Victory

Many of the contestants in the rest area paid attention to Chenxiao's battle, after all, it is rare for the dragon clan to be beaten by fat. At the same time, while watching, I also scolded.

"That dragon, you're a rookie!"

"Throw in the towel!

"Go down, dragon idiot!"

"Dragons' waste!

Hearing the many curses in the scene, the roots of Chen Xiao's hateful teeth itched, but he was helpless, and he could only use his anger in the battle with the Three-Eyed Clan.

"Great Elder, don't stop it. At the viewing platform, a referee in a white robe walked up to Ao Donghai, bowed down, clasped his hands into fists, and said softly.

This referee is also a member of the dragon clan, and when he heard that someone was disrespectful to the dragon clan, he could still sit still, and immediately came to ask Ao Donghai how to deal with this matter. In his heart, the dragon clan is inviolable, and since someone is speaking ill of him, he must be punished accordingly to show the majesty of the dragon clan.

"The mouth grows on people's bodies, so you can say whatever you want. Ao Donghai looked at the No. 14 stage and smiled, giving people a sense of kindness and profundity.

"But......" The referee seemed to be unrelenting and continued to speak.

"The ban has been lifted, you go down. Before the former could finish speaking, Ao Donghai interrupted, and at the same time raised his sleeve and waved it, and gave the order to evict the guest.

"Yes. Although he was unwilling, the Great Elder had already spoken, and the referee could only leave in a huff.

All of Ao Donghai's words and deeds have attracted the attention of the patriarchs of different races, and there was such a big movement on the fourteenth stage, but he treated it in a tacit manner, which couldn't help but cause everyone to look at each other.

Everyone knows what kind of temperament he Ao Donghai is, even if it is anyone, as long as there is a trace of disrespect for the dragon clan, he will bear his anger, and today ...... Something doesn't seem right......

"I like this dragon boy! ha... Although the boxing is a little rougher. Xiahou Qian's hearty voice sounded, and his words seemed to be admiring Chenxiao. At first, he didn't pay attention to the battle on Chenxiao's side, but he listened to the discussion of several people in Chenzhan before, and at this time, Ao Donghai had this attitude, so he couldn't take it seriously.

"Although the boxing technique is rough, the appearance is superior. The patriarch of the Nuwa tribe, Qing Su, smiled and teased, "If there is no good match, it is better to form a good relationship with my Nuwa clan." ”

Yuan Bin, the patriarch of the shadow clan, disdains it in his heart, the good relationship is fake, and the marriage is true! He didn't want to see the Nuwa clan and the dragon clan wearing a pair of pants, so he immediately said, "Qingsu girl is really eccentric, I went to talk to the matchmaker for my clan Chiyan before, but I didn't see you so attentive, this is a person from the dragon clan, but you are so attentive?"

"Chi Yan, that black and thin boy?" Qing Su looked displeased when he heard this.

"This is the dragon fist of the dragon clan, it seems that only people with the surname Chen can study it, Brother Chen said before, I think it is perfunctory to you, right?" He had heard the conversation with several patriarchs before the morning battle.

As soon as these words came out, all the patriarchs were stunned, and then their expressions became solemn, even the patriarchs of the weak races who had no right to speak were all stunned.

Chen Zhan heard this, but his face was bitter, he really didn't know the origin of Chen Xiao. At this time, the drought demon asked again, if he didn't say it, he would be guessed by everyone, as if their dragon clan had done something shady behind their backs.

Chen Zhan knew very well in his heart that although their dragon clan was now the dominant family, the rest of the races had their own ghosts, and if this matter was not handled well today, I was afraid that a hidden disease would be buried. But...... If it is pushed to the Great Elder, it should be fine. After thinking about it, he said, "It should be a junior cultivated by the Great Elder." ”

Sure enough, as soon as everyone heard that it was Ao Donghai's descendant, they all made a sound, and even the drought was no longer silent, but everyone's eyes turned to Ao Donghai.

Ao Donghai heard Chen Zhan's words, and at the same time felt everyone's gaze, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he nodded slightly.

Although the morning battle is only more than 40 years old, Ao Donghai still appreciates it very much in terms of handling things.

When everyone saw Ao Donghai nodding, they could be regarded as completely relieved. Since I dare to admit it, I believe that there is nothing boring in this.

......

At this time, the battle between Chenxiao and the Three-Eyed Clan had entered a white-hot stage, and I saw the two figures flickering, shuttling back and forth in the middle of the field, and from time to time a burst came from the mouths of the two people.

Of course, you can occasionally hear Chenxiao's scolding, that is because Chenxiao was hit in the body by the other party, and scolded her mother in pain. It is also thanks to his fact that he is a dragon and has thick skin and flesh, so he can withstand the opponent's fists and feet, if he changes to other races, it is estimated that he will already be beaten by this time.

After about a stick of incense, the figures of Chenxiao and the Three-Eyed Clan separated, and the two sides stood on both sides of the field, glaring at each other, panting at the same time.

The Three-Eyed Clan people are not in any major trouble at this time, but they are a little exhausted. Sweat covered his big face with three eyes, a big grin, and a heavy gasp.

On the other hand, Chenxiao was not very decent, his whole body was covered with footprints, his sleeves were torn off, and a palm-sized hole was torn off the back of his robe and his pants, revealing his fair ass.

"Boy, you've me off! I'm going to cramp you and strip you to the bone. The Three-Eyed Clan looked at Chenxiao and said through gritted teeth.

Among the younger generation of the Three-Eyed Clan, his combat power is also superior, and he was forced to be like this by the other party. If you let other clansmen know, you will simply laugh off your big teeth.

"I have a hard muscle, you three-eyed monster, don't talk big about it. Look at me for a while, and I'll stab you in the third eye and turn you into a Terran. As he spoke, Chen Xiao had already stood up straight, and at the same time lifted the front and back of the robe, and wrote it horizontally on his waist, blocking his buttocks.

The human race is the last race in the Qinglong world, and being said to be a human race is not a small humiliation.

"Ahhh Between the words, he had already mobilized the aura in his body, and rushed towards Chenxiao, as if only by tearing the kid in front of him alive could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing this, Chen Xiao could only twitch the corners of his mouth and stiffen his head.

At first, Chen Xiao didn't take this big comparison seriously. According to Ge Mao'an, due to the incomplete rules of this world, the lifespan of all races has been shortened a lot, and the speed of cultivation has also weakened, so he has always treated him with contempt.

The reality is indeed the case, taking this competition as an example, there are definitely no more than ten players who can reach the realm of Chenxiao. But he overlooked one point, and that was ethnic heritage.

Each race has its own techniques, martial arts inheritance, and combat experience that suits its own race, as well as its own race's skills. For example, the three-eyed people on the opposite side are characterized by their keen observation and flexible body at the same time.

To despise means to pay a price, and Chenxiao is like this at this time, being extremely embarrassed by a person who is lower than his own realm.

The fists of the Three-Eyed Clan poured down like a torrential rain, although each punch was not heavy, but it was more and faster, and the morning dawn of the hit was scolding again and again. But Chen Xiao knew in his heart that this situation would be reversed in a short time.

The Three-Eyed Clansmen are now breathing shrively, and their attacks are becoming slower. Despite this, Chen Xiao couldn't be happy, winning in this way was not what he wanted.

Just imagine, a child competes with an adult, but the adult is forced by the child to use only a protracted battle, and at the same time has to use words to provoke in order to bring down the other party, this kind of victory is simply too humiliating.

After about a stick of incense, the momentum of the Three-Eyed Clan had weakened to the extreme, and their body shape and attacks had become full of loopholes.

"It's over!" Alas......" Chen Xiao sighed, and reluctantly played the killing move in the dragon-shaped fist, and the dragon deformed.

I saw a gust of wind wrapping around Chenxiao's fist, and it hit the chest of the Three-Eyed Clan hard. Then there was the sound of bones shattering.

"No, it can't be! You, how can you hit me. The Three-Eyed Clansman looked down at his sunken chest, his mouth already covered with blood, mixed with crumbling internal organs.

"Nothing is impossible, you've already lost, go down and heal. Chenxiao's mood at this time was complicated, and he didn't have a trace of joy because of the victory.

The reason why this is the case is mainly due to two points, one is that Chen Xiao is shameless to win in this way, and the other is that he feels the cruelty of this world for the first time, either you die or I die.

Chen Xiao's last punch was very heavy, and he knew in his heart that if he hadn't collected three points of strength at the end, he was afraid that the Three-Eyed Clan at this time would have been killed by himself. But what if it were the other person? Would he keep his hand on himself? No! Definitely not!

This is the first time I have been soft, and it will be the last time, Chen Xiao thought in his heart, looked up at the cloudless blue sky overhead, strengthened the idea in his heart, and silently walked off the stage.

At this time, the Three-Eyed Clan had collapsed to the ground and fainted. And the referee also announced the results of this competition, and on the 14th, Chen Xiao won.

Many of the alien patriarchs on the observation deck were suspicious because of the strange dragon clan boy who suddenly appeared, although some of the dragon clan elders pointed out that they were the juniors he cultivated, but they still had some suspicions about the bad intentions of the dragon clan in their hearts. However, after watching this game, the last trace of suspicion was completely abandoned. A young man with a weak heart and indecisive killing is obviously not worthy of them.

At this time, Ao Donghai was smiling, nodding meaningfully, and his eyes showed a hint of appreciation. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to transform, he must first be strong in his heart, and now Chenxiao has taken the first step of a strong man, that is, the vision of looking at things and the attitude of his heart towards things have become more firm and decisive.