Everyone followed the clan leader and walked along the square outside the main hall towards the three ancient dragon-suppressing stele. As they walked towards, the people surrounding the dragon-suppressing stele all looked at them and nodded like the clan leader with a smile.
The patriarch's expression was as usual, and his tall figure floated at the front.
Among these people, some are the generals of the empire, some are the sons of royal princes or young ladies, and they are all the upper echelons of the Cangxue Dynasty.
Tang Lin followed and looked behind him, and saw the crowd making way for them. Led by the clan leader, everyone walked up a few steps along the road and climbed to the dragon-suppressing monument.
In the center of these three Dragon-Suppressing Monuments is a vast square. The patriarch stood in front of the square, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Today is the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony held every ten years in our Long Family. Thank you for watching, and come to the Dragon Palace to appreciate it."
Watch at home.”
"Two years ago, due to the unexpected accident, this year's Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony was postponed for two years. According to previous regulations, only teenagers under the age of eighteen can participate in the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony. This year, an exception is made. People who are twenty years old can participate in the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony.
You can also participate!”
There was a cheer from the crowd.
The clan leader smiled slightly and said: "Everyone knows that this Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony is not only a test of the Barbarian God's bloodline, but also a challenge for rising rookies. According to the past rules, as long as you can advance to the top three in the rookie competition, you will be able to
Learn the appearance kung fu of the Long family's ancestral secret book "Barbarian Pattern Jue"!"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Tang Lin clearly felt that the bodies of the Long family youths in front and behind him were trembling slightly and their expressions were excited.
"What's the appearance skill of Barbarian Pattern Jue?" Tang Lin was confused.
He didn't know that "Barbarian Pattern Jue" was the number one martial arts secret book of the Long family. It was famous among the upper class celebrities in the empire, and almost everyone salivated after hearing it.
But this set of secrets can only be practiced by those who have awakened their bloodline in the Long family!
As for the rest.
You can only practice the moves in this set of secrets, but you can't learn the essence and charm inside.
Although it's just a move, it's enough to make even the strongest warriors jealous.
"Down below." The clan leader looked at the whole audience and said with a smile: "We will have a competition on this dragon-suppressing platform. When the competition is over, we will test our bloodline on the spot."
At this time, the general manager led many servants to move the VIP tables and chairs and placed them in the corner directly above the dragon platform. The table was also filled with flowers and fruits.
Many celebrities in the audience were given comfortable seats in the hands of a large number of servants.
The patriarch was sitting on a VIP table and nodded slightly to an old man with white hair.
The white-haired old man immediately walked up to the center of the Zhenlong Platform and said: "After counting, there are a total of thirty-five people this time. Three of them do not need to participate in the first level of screening and can directly enter the final battle."
Hearing this, everyone was surprised to be able to directly receive such an evaluation. These three people must have transcendent strength.
"The first person is Long Zining!"
Following the words of the white-haired old man, the woman in purple clothes in the crowd took a step softly and slowly, seemingly walking out slowly. But her figure appeared directly next to the white-haired old man, standing quietly, like a figure in the mist.
Fairy.
"The second person, Long Chen!"
A young man in white clothes walked out of the crowd, carrying a long sword wrapped in black cloth on his back. His long black hair was flowing. He was frivolous and unruly, but in his star-like eyes, there was a strange and faint smile that captivated the soul.
"The third person, Long Sanjie!"
A young man in pale gold clothes walked out of the crowd. He had handsome cheeks, but his hair was messy and fluffy. The expensive brocade on his body was worn by him, but he gave off a sloppy and embarrassed look.
The young man stood yawning, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
Seeing these three people walking out, the celebrities watching secretly noted their figures, knowing that these three people are the leaders of the new generation of the Long family!
Some of the other people around Tang Lin were silent, while others were unconvinced. Someone immediately said loudly: "Why should the three of them be exempted from fighting? I am not convinced!"
"Don't accept?" The white-haired old man glanced at him and said, "If you don't accept, I will defeat them with my fists later!"
The man was immediately speechless.
yes.
If you are not convinced, just go and defeat them.
The three people stood next to the white-haired old man. After the white-haired old man whispered a few words, the three people turned around and walked to the seats next to the Zhenlong Platform to sit down.
"Thirty-two of you." The white-haired old man looked at the audience and said: "Let's go on stage together. Everyone will receive a card number. If you get three cards, you can stay on the stage. Those who have no card number, or only two cards.
Everyone must step down!"
"The time limit is one hour." The white-haired old man said coldly.
Everyone was stunned for a while.
This screening... turned out to be a big melee?
Facing the white-haired old man, no one dared to question it, and they could only walk up to the Dragon Suppressing Platform one after another.
Tang Lin followed the crowd, his expression as usual, knowing that such a melee is the fastest way to screen, and in a melee, what is relied on is not strength, but character.
After all thirty-two people came on stage, the chief executive came onto the stage holding a wooden box. The white-haired old man said: "You come here one by one to receive the license plate."
This general manager was the man in gold. Tang Lin looked at him, frowning slightly, feeling a little disgusted in his heart. His expression did not change. He walked in line to the wooden box, took out a sign from the box, and returned to his original position.
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During this process, the general manager kept looking at Tang Lin with a sneer, with obvious ridicule on the corner of his mouth, as if he was deliberately telling him - I am waiting for you to make a fool of yourself!
Tang Lin looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it. Instead, he looked at the sign in his hand and saw that it was made of sandalwood and had a light fragrance.
After everyone touched the number, the white-haired old man signaled to the chief manager to step back, then he retreated to the edge of the Dragon Zhentai and said: "The competition has officially begun!"
The entire Zhenlong Platform was silent, as if a terrifying storm was brewing.
Everyone stood alone, as if they were surrounded by enemies, on alert. Tang Lin looked indifferent. With his keen sixth sense, he could detect that there were two people behind him, and they were staring at the sign in his hand.
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"Robbing me?" Tang Lin sneered in his heart.
No one moved on the Longzhen Stage for a while. This invisible sense of oppression made even the celebrities sitting in the audience feel heavy in their chests, as if they couldn't breathe.
Time passes...
This sense of oppression became stronger and stronger. Finally, a young man in black standing at the edge of the field suddenly rushed out and rushed towards a short and thin young man beside him.
The weak will always be the first to be shot.
The sudden attack by this young man in black caused the atmosphere in the whole place to suddenly become chaotic. Many people were startled and turned their attention to him, but the rest saw the opportunity and immediately rushed towards their target.
The battle breaks out in an instant!
Tang Lin did not look at the young man in black. He just stood quietly. Two breaths suddenly came from behind him, and the wind of the fist seemed to tear his clothes apart.
Tang Lin looked indifferent, turned over and grabbed the two people who were sneaking up on him, then raised his foot and kicked them quickly, sweeping them away.
The moment the two of them flew out, Tang Lin grabbed his hand and quickly retrieved the sign they had hidden on their bodies.
Even the most skilled thief can't move as fast as Tang Lin.
"I grabbed two, plus one for myself, and I got three." Tang Lin curved the corner of his mouth and stood quietly.
The action he took just now immediately attracted the attention of many people. Some people who originally wanted to take action against Tang Lin stopped in time.
The other people around Tang Lin were fighting in confusion, but no one came to touch Tang Lin.
Tang Lin was so happy that he took the time to look around and saw that the other people were all displaying their own martial arts. Some two people were fighting inextricably and evenly matched, but they were suddenly penetrated by the people next to them, directly defeating these two people and successfully grabbed the
wooden sign.
"A soldier never tires of deceit." Tang Lin smiled softly, feeling that this screening competition was indeed interesting.
There was chaos on the stage. Those who had their wooden cards taken away immediately prepared to fight back, but were ruthlessly defeated. Some people had their wooden cards robbed, and a few of them joined together to target the target with more cards.
Tang Lin immediately became the target of one of the groups.
"Six." Tang Lin glanced at the six people, "The strongest ones are only in the Sixth Level of the Warrior."
These six people surrounded Tang Lin, and one of them shouted: "Hand over the wooden sign and I will spare you the pain of your flesh and blood."
Tang Lin took out three wooden signs.
The eyes of the six people lit up. But Tang Lin just took out the wooden sign, weighed it in his hand, played with it, and said with a chuckle: "I never spit out anything that enters my hand."
The six people were furious.
"Seeking death!" a man roared and punched Tang Lin.
Tang Lin stretched out his hand and squeezed the fist, and chuckled: "It's so soft, could it be to tickle me?"
This man was horrified, but his face turned red with embarrassment from Tang Lin. He roared and pounded his fists continuously. The others roared angrily and attacked Tang Lin together.
Tang Lin smiled softly, and his figure flashed, and ten Tang Lins appeared in the audience instantly, surrounding the six people.
"Here is the wooden sign." All ten Tang Lins waved their wooden signs.
The six people were horrified. They had only heard of such a movement technique, but they had never seen it performed so easily.
This astonishing scene made all the celebrities in the audience look over. Many people were startled and said in silence: "The Endless Starry Sky from Seven Star Martial Arts School?"
The six people who surrounded Tang Lin had ashen faces. They knew that Tang Lin's strength was not something they could defeat with a large number of people, so they immediately withdrew their intention to fight.
Tang Lin put away his movements and looked back, only to see a young man in gray clothes standing on the other side of the fighting platform. In front of this young man, a young man in green clothes lay lying on his back. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He gasped and took out the wooden sign and handed it to him.
To this young man in gray.
And the wooden sign in the hand of the young man in gray...
There seemed to be more than twenty stacks high.
Tang Lin looked a little surprised. Looking at the young man in gray, he seemed to want to take away all the wooden cards in the audience. Could it be that he wanted to be the only one left after the screening?
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I only have one monthly pass today, shame on me. Although I can only update once in the past few days, updates will definitely be made up when the new year is over. Brothers, the monthly pass has been exploding continuously, and I am really powerless. I hope everyone can help stabilize the situation. Wait.
Lao Gu comes back and breaks out. (To be continued...)
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