"I will repeat the rules of the Chen family's martial arts competition, the competition of the same clan is important. If the referee stops, he must stop immediately in any case, and if anyone disobeys the referee's order, he will be put to death. Without further ado, come up and line up for the draw. ”

The Chen family's rules of martial arts are almost the same as not saying, and the only news that Chen Long gets is to listen to the referee's orders.

The Chen family set such rules just to see the true level of their own family's disciples.

If it is in the real environment, no one will keep their hands, and there is a referee in the Chen family's competition, if one side reaches an obvious failure, it will block it, and try to ensure the lives of the Chen family's children as much as possible on the premise of letting the Chen family's children gain actual combat experience.

The draw of lots is a system set up by the Chen family in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, and no one knows who they will play against, everything depends on the heavens.

The labels were all placed in the small wooden box next to it, and the disciples of the Chen family lined up in a long line, and one by one they went to the wooden box in front of them to draw out their serial numbers.

Chen Long did not rush to draw lots, but walked at the back of the crowd, anyway, this lottery will always be there, as long as one of them is not drawn, the competition will not start.

Chen Long waited until everyone had finished drawing before he stepped forward to receive his last stick.

Chen Mohan stood in front of the wooden box, supervising the drawing of lots, and when others arrived here, they respectfully saluted Chen Mohan before going to get their own lots.

Chen Long didn't do this, he just arched his hand at Chen Mohan.

Chen Mohan narrowed his eyes, since he became the chief military advisor of General Zhenbei, it had been a long time since a teenager had stood in front of him with an equal attitude.

"This teenager is not ordinary. ”

Chen Long didn't feel anything abnormal, the first person in the world in his previous life made him arrogant, what if Chen Mohan was a military advisor, he was not a person, he was all a human being, why should he Chen Long be inferior

Chen Long took out the sign from the wooden box, which said Thirty-three, and a recording officer next to him asked.

"Dare to ask the young master's name. ”

These recorders don't dare to offend the people of the Chen family easily, even if this person is in ruins, as long as his surname is Chen, then the people in the northern region of the Great Ming Kingdom who can provoke them can definitely be counted on one hand, and it is obvious that this recorder is not among this hand.

"Long Chen. ”

The recorder didn't feel anything, and neatly wrote the three words Chen Long on the recorded paper.

Chen Mohan next to him heard this name, and the same light flashed in his eyes.

With a soft moan in a voice that no one else heard, it seems that this time the family competition has a good show.

Chen Long stepped aside after seeing that the recorder had finished recording, and the next thing was to wait for the recorder to post the battle list.

The work was carried out relatively quickly, and the recorder had already filled in all the rewritten things, checked them again, and posted them immediately.

Chen Long searched a little under the battle list, and the thirty-fourth Chen Wudao.

Chen Wudao's name Chen Long is not familiar with, oh, to be precise, none of these disciples in the outer room, Chen Long, are familiar with.

Chen Longzhi didn't feel anything, no matter who it was, they were all his opponents, all he had to do was to defeat them, there was no other way.

There are a total of eight rings in the martial arts arena, which are A, B, C, Wu, and Heptongxin.

These disciples of the outer gate are in pairs, exactly 256 people.

The Chen family's family martial arts competition is young people under the age of 20, and generally speaking, they will come to see what the family martial arts is like when they are about 10 years old.

Each of the eight rings is a group of sixteen people, a total of sixteen groups, fight each other, and each group takes the last winner to enter the finals.

Chen Long No. 33 was in the Gengzi ring in the second group, and in the first group of the game, Chen Long didn't mean to see it.

Instead, he recalled those martial arts in his previous life in his heart, and at the same time adjusted his aura to the best frequency.

After all, Long Chen's time to come to this world is very small, only a month.

In the past month, Long Chen has made great efforts to improve his internal strength.

Martial arts Chen Long didn't practice much, it wasn't that Chen Long didn't want to practice, but he didn't have that time at all, and he barely managed to make his internal cultivation enter the second-rate realm by practicing the Soul Refining Decision and the Five Elements Immortal Cultivation Technique every day.

If he had found time to cultivate martial arts, maybe Chen Long would only be in the third-rate realm or even the fourth-rate realm now.

A martial art without the assistance of internal force is just an empty shelf, and such a martial art is better than not practicing.

In addition, Long Chen also knew in his heart that martial arts had already penetrated into his soul, even if he could not use the full power of martial arts 100% in this life.

But now he is facing these are just some children, and against these children who have never been against outsiders, Chen Long's martial arts skills that can only exert one or two points of strength are enough.

The Chen family is between the military and the military, and they have always been efficient, simple and direct.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Chen Zhendong didn't talk nonsense and directly announced the start.

The people in the first group come to the stage according to their respective numbers.

"Wyvern, go and see the Wyvern, and see if that unlucky guy meets Wyvern. ”

While everyone was talking, their footsteps moved, and they went straight to the ring C, and a bald-headed young man above the C looked at the nervous boy opposite with a relaxed face.

Long Chen looked around a few times, did not stop, and left here, this flying dragon is not in the same group as himself, since it is not in the same group, then there is no conflict for the time being.

The conflict between them will not be until the final a week later at the earliest, and Chen Long's strength will improve in this week, and Feilong, who has just entered the second-rate master by then, may not be Chen Long's opponent.

Therefore, Chen Long was not interested in his game, and after a brief look, he was ready to leave, and walked towards the Gengzi ring.

The children of the two families in the Gengzi ring are all fourth-rate masters, and they are just low-level masters in the entire family.

They first reported their names to each other, and the referee next to them said to start, and the two sides fought a lot.

The strength of the two people is similar, and the martial arts they learn happen to be the same, Chen Long judged in his heart that if these two people want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it will take at least a few hundred moves.

Martial arts fighting strength is the most boring when the strength is similar, both sides are cautious in the fight, and in the end, it is the family disciple on the left who is better, and wins this game, they are a moment, and then it is time for Chen Long and their second group to play.

"I will repeat the rules of the Chen family's martial arts competition, the competition of the same clan is important. If the referee stops, he must stop immediately in any case, and if anyone disobeys the referee's order, he will be put to death. Without further ado, come up and line up for the draw. ”

The Chen family's rules of martial arts are almost the same as not saying, and the only news that Chen Long gets is to listen to the referee's orders.

The Chen family set such rules just to see the true level of their own family's disciples.

If it is in the real environment, no one will keep their hands, and there is a referee in the Chen family's competition, if one side reaches an obvious failure, it will block it, and try to ensure the lives of the Chen family's children as much as possible on the premise of letting the Chen family's children gain actual combat experience.

The draw of lots is a system set up by the Chen family in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, and no one knows who they will play against, everything depends on the heavens.

The labels were all placed in the small wooden box next to it, and the disciples of the Chen family lined up in a long line, and one by one they went to the wooden box in front of them to draw out their serial numbers.

Chen Long did not rush to draw lots, but walked at the back of the crowd, anyway, this lottery will always be there, as long as one of them is not drawn, the competition will not start.

Chen Long waited until everyone had finished drawing before he stepped forward to receive his last stick.

Chen Mohan stood in front of the wooden box, supervising the drawing of lots, and when others arrived here, they respectfully saluted Chen Mohan before going to get their own lots.

Chen Long didn't do this, he just arched his hand at Chen Mohan.

Chen Mohan narrowed his eyes, since he became the chief military advisor of General Zhenbei, it had been a long time since a teenager had stood in front of him with an equal attitude.

"This teenager is not ordinary. ”

Chen Long didn't feel anything abnormal, the first person in the world in his previous life made him arrogant, what if Chen Mohan was a military advisor, he was not a person, he was all a human being, why should he Chen Long be inferior

Chen Long took out the sign from the wooden box, which said Thirty-three, and a recording officer next to him asked.

"Dare to ask the young master's name. ”

These recorders don't dare to offend the people of the Chen family easily, even if this person is in ruins, as long as his surname is Chen, then the people in the northern region of the Great Ming Kingdom who can provoke them can definitely be counted on one hand, and it is obvious that this recorder is not among this hand.

"Long Chen. ”

The recorder didn't feel anything, and neatly wrote the three words Chen Long on the recorded paper.

Chen Mohan next to him heard this name, and the same light flashed in his eyes.

With a soft moan in a voice that no one else heard, it seems that this time the family competition has a good show.

Chen Long stepped aside after seeing that the recorder had finished recording, and the next thing was to wait for the recorder to post the battle list.

The work was carried out relatively quickly, and the recorder had already filled in all the rewritten things, checked them again, and posted them immediately.

Chen Long searched a little under the battle list, and the thirty-fourth Chen Wudao.

Chen Wudao's name Chen Long is not familiar with, oh, to be precise, none of these disciples in the outer room, Chen Long, are familiar with.

Chen Longzhi didn't feel anything, no matter who it was, they were all his opponents, all he had to do was to defeat them, there was no other way.

There are a total of eight rings in the martial arts arena, which are A, B, C, Wu, and Heptongxin.

These disciples of the outer gate are in pairs, exactly 256 people.

The Chen family's family martial arts competition is young people under the age of 20, and generally speaking, they will come to see what the family martial arts is like when they are about 10 years old.

Each of the eight rings is a group of sixteen people, a total of sixteen groups, fight each other, and each group takes the last winner to enter the finals.

Chen Long No. 33 was in the Gengzi ring in the second group, and in the first group of the game, Chen Long didn't mean to see it.

Instead, he recalled those martial arts in his previous life in his heart, and at the same time adjusted his aura to the best frequency.

After all, Long Chen's time to come to this world is very small, only a month.

In the past month, Long Chen has made great efforts to improve his internal strength.

Martial arts Chen Long didn't practice much, it wasn't that Chen Long didn't want to practice, but he didn't have that time at all, and he barely managed to make his internal cultivation enter the second-rate realm by practicing the Soul Refining Decision and the Five Elements Immortal Cultivation Technique every day.

If he had found time to cultivate martial arts, maybe Chen Long would only be in the third-rate realm or even the fourth-rate realm now.

A martial art without the assistance of internal force is just an empty shelf, and such a martial art is better than not practicing.

In addition, Long Chen also knew in his heart that martial arts had already penetrated into his soul, even if he could not use the full power of martial arts 100% in this life.

But now he is facing these are just some children, and against these children who have never been against outsiders, Chen Long's martial arts skills that can only exert one or two points of strength are enough.

The Chen family is between the military and the military, and they have always been efficient, simple and direct.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Chen Zhendong didn't talk nonsense and directly announced the start.

The people in the first group come to the stage according to their respective numbers.

"Wyvern, go and see the Wyvern, and see if that unlucky guy meets Wyvern. ”

While everyone was talking, their footsteps moved, and they went straight to the ring C, and a bald-headed young man above the C looked at the nervous boy opposite with a relaxed face.

Long Chen looked around a few times, did not stop, and left here, this flying dragon is not in the same group as himself, since it is not in the same group, then there is no conflict for the time being.

The conflict between them will not be until the final a week later at the earliest, and Chen Long's strength will improve in this week, and Feilong, who has just entered the second-rate master by then, may not be Chen Long's opponent.

Therefore, Chen Long was not interested in his game, and after a brief look, he was ready to leave, and walked towards the Gengzi ring.

The children of the two families in the Gengzi ring are all fourth-rate masters, and they are just low-level masters in the entire family.

They first reported their names to each other, and the referee next to them said to start, and the two sides fought a lot.

The strength of the two people is similar, and the martial arts they learn happen to be the same, Chen Long judged in his heart that if these two people want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it will take at least a few hundred moves.

Martial arts fighting strength is the most boring when the strength is similar, both sides are cautious in the fight, and in the end, it is the family disciple on the left who is better, and wins this game, they are a moment, and then it is time for Chen Long and their second group to play.

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