The audience suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Tang Lin in astonishment, including the patriarch in the VIP seat, and they all looked at him in surprise.

After a long time, Long Sanjie came back to his senses and said in amazement: "You are not from the Long family?"

The white-haired old man next to him frowned and looked at the chief manager. The chief manager hurriedly ran up to Zhenlongtai and whispered a few words in his ear beside the white-haired old man.

After listening to him, the white-haired old man glanced at Tang Lin thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and said, "It turns out that you are Miss Xiang'er's child." ”

Miss Xiang'er?

Some of the older people in the VIP seat were shocked when they heard these four words, and they looked at Tang Lin in disbelief.

As for the young people of Long Sanjie, they looked dazed, they had never heard of this title.

The white-haired old man felt the strange gazes of everyone in the audience, and said loudly: "Although his surname is Tang, he has the blood of my Long family on his body! This is absolutely unchangeable! My Long family festival, all the young people who have the blood of the Long family can participate!"

He looked at Long Sanjie majestically and said, "The game continues!"

Long Sanjie was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Tang Lin, and muttered, "I've never seen it, it's strange that people from the Long family can still have other surnames." ”

Tang Lin's expression was indifferent, but he secretly said in his heart: "Is the blood of the Long family? Yes, what flows in my body is my mother's blood. ”

At this time, Long Sanjie had already grasped his weapon and was ready to attack. Tang Lin gathered his mind back, selected a thin and narrow long sword from the weapon rack next to him, and held the hilt, feeling the texture, breath, and weight on the hilt.

At the moment when he held the sword, his whole person's aura seemed to change completely, and at this moment, everything had been forgotten, only the sword in his hand!

Above the full moon, the figure of the sword dance came to mind.

The leisurely posture, the chic movements, the gentle and affectionate swing of the sword, like a picture.

Tang Lin stood with his sword in his hand, standing alone and proudly in the center of the audience, he looked around the audience, and his eyes flickered slightly when he looked at the patriarch in the VIP seat.

Deeply, exhale.

His heart sank.

I closed my eyes and the whole world went dark.

Long Sanjie saw that Tang Lin's whole body was flawed, his eyes were fixed, and he immediately showed the strongest trick in his hand, the pitch-black ring ruler was like a streamer in the black, blooming with dazzling and gorgeous brilliance, and slashed straight towards Tang Lin's chest.

Beautiful as a comet.

Everyone in the audience was suffocated.

At this moment, the sword in Tang Lin's hand was slowly raised, and he slowly opened his eyes and stared at the sword in his hand.

The blood in his chest that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years, like a lava volcano, suddenly burst out, and the sword dance, which had disappeared for thousands of years, reappeared from his hand with the light of the past.

A sword flies, and the city is captivating.

The sword in Tang Lin's hand stabbed out softly and slowly, this elegant and beautiful sword was like a dancing sword in the hand of a court showgirl, looking without the slightest lethality.

However, when this sword was swung, everyone in the audience felt that their eyes were swept by a bright light - this sword seemed to be eternal!

The sword slashed against the pitch-black ring ruler, the sword was like a suction, and the ferocious power of the pitch-black ring ruler was stuck to the sword body, and he turned around and hit Long Sanjie.

At the moment when Long Sanjie was stunned, there was a dull and severe pain in his chest, and the dull feeling made him almost unable to breathe, and his body was weightless for a while, and he flew backwards backwards.

Lose!

A short and quick battle, straight to the end.

The audience was silent.

The dragon three rings of the Seven Realms of Martial Arts were defeated with one sword, and they had no power to parry!

Tang Lin held the long sword in his hand, and did not look at Long Sanjie, but instead looked up at the patriarch, and from the patriarch's eyes, he saw a little surprise.

Seeing this bit of surprise, the corners of Tang Lin's mouth twitched slightly.

The white-haired old man gave Tang Lin a deep look before announcing the result, and then it was the turn of the second challenge.

After Long Chen came on the field, he looked at Tang Lin with a solemn expression and said, "Please." ”

Tang Lin nodded slightly.

At this time, Long Chen chose a long sword of his own, and confronted Tang Lin without moving, waiting for the other party's flaws to be exposed.

Tang Lin ignored it, and directly took the lead in attacking, the sword light flashed, and the "sword thunder" swordsmanship was displayed, the sword light was like thunder, pulling the sound of the wind in the sky, as if a rumbling thunder rolled out of the sky, and the momentum of this sword made many people present lose their color.

With Tang Lin's current strength, he used a set of simple sword techniques, all of which had earth-shattering power, not to mention the profound sword technique of the Seven Star Sword Technique.

Long Chen only felt a dull aura approaching his heart, his body wanted to retreat, but as soon as he retreated, his momentum completely fell into disadvantage, he could only bite the bullet, show the strongest swordsmanship that he had studied for many years, and fight Tang Lin head-on.

I saw that the sword in Long Chen's hand suddenly rotated into eighteen sword flowers, rotating like eighteen windmills, and then the sword light merged with Huo Ran, and the flowing pale golden true qi was attached to the sword, and the whole sword was full of mighty qi, stabbing down towards Tang Lin.

This is no longer an easy sword move.

Reaching a realm like Tang Lin, every move carries infinite momentum and spiritual oppression, which is already a kind of spiritual power.

Every move is poured out, and a person's essence, energy, and spirit are condensed on the blade in his hand, which is not a fluke victory by relying on the flaws of the moves, but a real peak battle!

Boom!

Tang Lin's sword light was like a devastating devastation, directly breaking Long Chen's sword, and the tip of the sword went straight up and stabbed him in the forehead!

Life and death are at stake!

Long Chen's pupils shrank to the extreme, and the hairs on his body stood upside down.

"Ahh

At this moment, the sword in Tang Lin's hand suddenly retracted its momentum and stopped on the skin of his forehead just right, only a piece of paper away.

Everyone standing in the audience had wide eyes, including the gray-clothed young man, Long Zining and the others, all of whom looked at Tang Lin in surprise.

Obviously, after Tang Lin unleashed such a fierce sword move, he still had the strength to contain the sword momentum, which showed that Tang Lin didn't use all his strength at all!

Similarly, it shows that Tang Lin's swordsmanship has entered into the subtleties!

Tang Lin put away his long sword and looked at Long Chen, who was shocked into a cold sweat, revealing an apologetic look.

Long Chen's body was like a prostration, watching himself reborn from the edge of life and death, he looked at Tang Lin gratefully, and his heart was secretly terrified.

The rookie battle of the Long family is over, and the top three are born - Long Zining, the gray-clothed boy, Tang Lin!

The appearance and names of these three people are destined to cause a hurricane among the imperial celebrities of the Cangxue Dynasty.

The genius of the Long family is deeply respected by all forces.

The patriarch stood up from the VIP seat, glanced at Tang Lin deeply, and then looked at the whole audience, and said, "The competition is over, the top three people this time are all qualified to learn the 'Barbarian Pattern Technique', and they can freely enter and leave the 'Dragon Realm' to cultivate. ”

"Dragon Realm?"

"Free access to the Dragon Realm?"

Long Zining and the gray-clothed young man were stunned, and then looked at the patriarch in surprise, almost suspecting that their ears had misheard.

Many people in the audience looked at Tang Lin and the three of them with envy.

Free entry and exit of the Dragon Realm, what a high treatment!

Tang Lin frowned, the Dragon Realm is not the Dragon Realm, he doesn't care, he just wants to find an opportunity to ask the patriarch about his mother's whereabouts at the moment.

"Now, a bloodline test can be done. The patriarch's expression gradually became solemn, and he said: "Your achievements in the future depend on your opportunities and creation. ”

Everyone's eyes were burning and they were a little uneasy.

Bloodline test, this has nothing to do with strength.

Some of them have low strength, but the concentration of blood is very high, in other words, any young man of the Long family may be able to jump into the dragon gate!

"Let's get started!" the patriarch waved his hand and sat back in the VIP seat.

The white-haired old man looked at everyone and said, "The people who want to test come to the stage." ”

Immediately, all the people who were eliminated in the previous screening competition came to Zhenlongtai, and these people all looked at the gray-clothed young man angrily, as if to say: When I awaken my bloodline, I look good with you!

The gray-clothed young man glanced at these people wildly and uninhibitedly, full of disdain and cold arrogance.

"Under the dragon platform in this town, there is a barbarian dragon. The white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "These three ancient Zhenlong Monuments contain unpredictable power and can suppress the barbarian dragon! ”

Everyone was listening.

Like Tang Lin and other teenagers, they had never heard of such a thing, and when they heard what the white-haired old man said at this moment, they immediately felt a burst of horror.

In the town dragon platform under his feet, there is a dragon imprisoned!

Tang Lin was in a strong state of mind, and he was not afraid of weak legs, but was surprised that the Long family had such strength and could imprison a dragon!

You must know that even if a dragon is cultivated to the lowest, it is tens of thousands of years of Taoism, and the martial gods can't deal with it, and only a half-saint can barely fight the dragon!

And some of the profound dragons are almost devastating, and no one can stop them.

"I don't know how many years this brute dragon has been doing. Tang Lin said secretly in his heart.

The high-level celebrities in the audience heard the white-haired old man's words, but they were not too shocked, obviously they had heard of such a thing.

The white-haired old man continued: "The way to test the bloodline is to summon the brute dragon! You drip the blood into the Zhenlong platform, if the concentration in the blood is high, the brute dragon will feel the barbarian breath, and it will be mad and hit the Zhenlong platform." ”

"Zhenlongtai has ten bundles of dragon iron locks. The white-haired old man pointed to the stout iron locks that were wrapped around the three Zhenlong Monuments, and said: "According to the hundreds of tests in the past dynasties, it has basically been determined that if six of the ten iron locks of the dragon are shaken, it means that the bloodline concentration has passed the level and has the potential to awaken!"

Tang Lin looked at the ten iron locks that bundled dragons, and secretly said in his heart: "This barbarian dragon is a living creature, if it is dripping with blood and contains barbarian blood, but it is asleep, what should I do?"

The rest of his concerns naturally shared, and immediately someone said, "What if the concentration in the blood is enough, but the brute dragon doesn't react?"

"Moreover, what if the brute dragon suddenly loses its temper and has no blood concentration in the first place, but it just has to hit it a few times?"

The white-haired old man frowned and said: "These situations will not happen, we do this, naturally it is foolproof, the ancestor once got a 'brute dragon needle', which can test the concentration of blood, but then accidentally lost it, and this method is obtained after countless tests, and it has been discussed with the brute dragon, you don't need to worry too much." ”

...... Today's two watches, the monthly pass has dropped from seventh to eleventh place in the past few days. Brothers, Lao Gu is back, it will start to break out tomorrow, buffer it today!

Continue to compete for monthly tickets and continue to rise!

Return to the blood and passion, brothers, and take back the glory that has passed!!!

(To be continued)