Chapter 210: Dragon

Xia Luo's eyes slowly began to change from curiosity at the beginning, from doubt to disappointment, and finally to disdain.

Sure enough, his expectations for the martial arts of the mortal world are still too high.

It has been developed for thousands of years, and it is not as good as when he did not go to the cultivation realm.

Even the five people he is more optimistic about have already played three times, and they have not brought out the strength they should have at all, and can only describe Xia Luo's mood with disappointment.

He actually came to watch the competition with a learning mentality, but now it seems that with this level of martial arts, what can he learn?

Just when she sighed, thinking about whether she had come to the mortal world for nothing, the queen beside her suddenly pressed her body against Xia Luo's body, and exhaled in Xia Luo's ear.

"This group of martial artists is so boring, it's time for Long'er to appear and try a game or two with these rural mortals?"

Xia Luo naturally searched for the soul of this emperor, and after probably rummaging through his memory, he understood who this dragon was.

He is the eldest son of this emperor, because his bones are clear, he is very suitable for martial arts, and all the emperors did not let him learn the way of the emperor, but let him specialize in martial arts.

Because the royal family keeps throwing resources on this dragon, and because many grandmasters personally guide this dragon, this dragon is also promoted to grandmaster when he is in his thirties, and is expected to achieve true martial arts one day in the future!

And this is also the real purpose of the royal family's martial arts ceremony, he wants to turn his prince into a martial saint and completely lay the foundation of their royal rule!

It all seemed to be the idea of the queen beside her.

Good guy, this queen has a little brain than he imagined, and she knows how to stabilize the country.

As the saying goes, it is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to defend the country.

So this queen is indeed a bit of a brain, and a female generation in this feudal society can have such a heart, I really don't know if it is the luck or disaster of the Tianwu Dynasty.

If it weren't for the queen's murderous spirit towards him, he would have thought that this was a good queen who loved the people.

After three seconds of silence, he waved.

"Then, let's let Long'er appear."

It just so happened that he was also very powerful about this genius who had devoted all his royal resources to cultivate, whether he was much stronger than an ordinary grandmaster, and he was expected to be a real martial artist in this life.

Hearing this, the corners of the queen's mouth inadvertently showed a touch of coldness, but in an instant, it turned into the usual charm.

"In that case, the concubine will arrange it."

Xia Luo didn't speak, just nodded and continued to watch the competition.

This emperor is like this on weekdays, he only cares about pleasure and play, and this queen has always been responsible for government affairs and everything.

The harem is in politics, it may still be a good thing at this time, after all, according to Xia Luo's analysis of this emperor's memory, this guy's IQ is really limited, and if he really wants to manage such a big dynasty with so many problems, it is estimated that it will be chaotic a long time ago.

Soon after, a middle-aged man wearing python armor, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome, and exuding the charm of a mature man all over his body appeared.

Seeing the python armor on his body, many people in the audience guessed the identity of the middle-aged man, because the rule in the mortal world is that only the prince can wear this specification of reckless armor.

But maybe it was out of the fairness of the game, I was afraid that other martial artists would release the water because of the identity of this middle-aged man, and I didn't say it explicitly, so the competition continued.

At this time, this so-called dragon had already attracted Xia Luo's attention, and he carefully observed this middle-aged man with a slightly different painting style.

His aura was not steady, but it was fierce, and he seemed to be ready for a big fight.

Xia Luo pursues stability no matter what, because only stability can be peaceful, and it is not easy to have accidents.

Therefore, every step is taken carefully, and the foundation is naturally very solid.

He originally thought that cultivating martial arts should be like this, but after watching so many martial arts competitions, his opinion changed slightly.

For example, the five people he was optimistic about before were all martial artists with stable breath and a solid foundation.

In Xia Luo's opinion, a grandmaster of this level should be stronger than other grandmasters who broke through in order to become stronger.

However, it turns out that the breath is stable and the foundation is solid, and it is not necessarily stronger than others, but it will lose to the other party because they dare not fight and gamble.

So he was thinking that there was still a difference between the mundane martial arts and his martial arts, what he pursued was the end of the martial arts, and the mundane martial arts were just the pursuit of the true martial realm.

When it comes to the name True Martial Realm, it must have been the first person to reach the True Martial Realm to come up with it.

The so-called true martial arts are the true martial arts.

Mortals may not know, but Xia Luo understands one thing.

That is the true martial realm, which is the foundation of martial arts.

And building the foundation is also known as the beginning of cultivation in the cultivation realm.

In other words, whether it is the first person to reach the True Martial Realm, or the person who reaches the True Martial Realm later, they will understand one thing.

That is, I followed the martial arts all my life, thinking that I had reached the peak, but I didn't expect that it was just the beginning!

The beginning of true martial arts!

Cultivating martial arts, which cannot increase longevity, seems to be a path forgotten by the Heavenly Dao, no matter how talented and demonic it is, no matter how many resources there are, it is impossible to reach the Martial Dao Golden Pill in the end!

Not at all!

Not a single bit!

This is completely certain.

Since the road ahead is destined to be a cliff, and you will definitely jump, why bother to seek stability on the road?

Thinking of this, he looked at Long Er again, but found that the other party's eyes were staring at the ring, and the desire to fight in his eyes was almost overflowing.

So Xia Luo looked at a eunuch beside him and ordered.

"You go and tell Long'er that I allow him to do what he wants, as much as he wants."

After speaking, he lay back, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, as if he was waiting for something.

The queen who inadvertently saw this scene frowned slightly, she always felt that today's emperor seemed to be different, but she couldn't tell what was different.

After shaking her head, she stopped thinking about it and looked at Long'er.

After all, this is the most important chess piece in her plan!

After hearing the eunuch's words, Long Er looked at his father who was sitting on the dragon chair in disbelief, and then stood up, and the violent and manic aura made every warrior present look in his direction.

Once a martial artist reaches the level of a martial arts master, he is basically eager to hide his breath, after all, his breath can reflect a person's specific strength, and it can also reflect the attributes of the martial arts that a person is cultivating.

So when it's time to do it, ordinary people won't release their breath.

But this dragon didn't seem to care at all, didn't say a word, and walked to the stage with a big grin.

The grandmaster who had just won on the stage put on a posture, knowing that this was a tough battle, but the other party didn't seem to take him seriously at all and walked directly in front of him.

"In the lower seal of the whole mountain ......"

This grandmaster is in his fifties, and he is already half of his body in the ground, and he can't help but feel the other party's irritable aura.

He opened his mouth and wanted to report his home, but halfway through his words, a force came from his neck.

Before he could react, the whole person flew into the air, and the sound of a wild beast roaring was heard in his ears.

"I alone can defeat you all! Come one by one! ”

At this time, everyone was shocked, because this dragon was actually thrown out without saying a word.

Xia Luo stared at this beast-like man, and he was actually slightly shocked.

"This mundane world is really more interesting than I imagined!"