"... this competition, Luo Zhengsheng!"


    The six elders of the dragon clan who presided over the competition were stunned until Zhu Licheng''s head fell from the air and hit the ground heavily with a bang.


    "Won, this Luo Zheng won!"


    "This son''s luck is too good. If Zhu Licheng takes precautions, even if he is hurt by the sun''s rays, Luo Zheng has no possibility of killing him!"


    "If Lord Zhu shows the world of Taoism, even if the sun rays penetrate the past and hurt his eyes, his power will be greatly weakened. Moreover, Luo Zheng''s strength can''t break the world of Taoism of the strong in fairyland. It''s still too careless!"


    "It''s a pity that Zhu Licheng died in the hands of a boy who started his career!"


    Although the matter is in front of us, many people still show an expression of disbelief.


    Although Luo Zheng killed Zhu Licheng, his strength was far more than that of the beginning.


    Apart from the Shengxue sword in his hand, he hardly showed his strength to defeat Zhu Licheng.


    Many people are quite disdainful, and some young strong people are even more jealous.


    It seems that the reason why Luo Zheng won is entirely because Zhu Licheng was too careless.


    At this time, some martial artists did not leave the Shengxue sword in Luo Zheng''s hand, or observed secretly, or glanced at it unintentionally.


    Many people are thinking secretly.


    However, many people appreciated Luo Zheng''s killing of Zhu Licheng, especially some powerful people who were secretly observing the competition.


    In a space in the Dragon holy land, more than ten men and women sit opposite each other.


    These men and women are old and young. Some look like teenagers, some are old women in their 70s and 80s, and some are young and middle-aged people.


    There are also great differences in their clothes. There are scholars in dragon robes and brocade clothes, scholars in green clothes, women with colorful clothes and heavy makeup, immortals in plain clothes and white skirts, and even people with unkempt heads and faces like beggars.


    However, these people have one thing in common, their breath has solidified to the extreme, and the air around their bodies seems to be trapped.


    They sit in the same space, not far apart, but they run in their own tracks like completely different small worlds.


    If some people of the dragon family see this scene at this time, they will find that the dragon family leader, who is the supreme among the Dragon families and can decide the rise and fall of life and death in one word, is respectfully accompanying the last seat!


    "It seems that Luo Zheng''s strength is limited. He can only win because of Zhu Licheng''s great intention. However, I think he should also hide his strength. He has a deep mind, is good at calculation, and has amazing talent and promising future!"


    At this time, a young woman dressed in light yellow palace clothes looked very young.


    "Yes, if he grows up, I''m afraid he''s on an equal footing with Feng Xuyuan and Xing Hao. At least he won''t be weaker than Zen silver sand!"


    Another middle-aged man in a scholar''s green shirt said.


    "It''s a pity that this son is too eager to show off. He even reveals such treasures as the sun god gold. This is the way to die!"


    An old woman in gray sneered faintly, and there was a trace of greed in her voice.


    "If we take the sword made of gold from the sun god from Luo Zheng, I''m afraid we''ll lose our identity!"


    Said the first woman in palace dress.


    "Hum, if you take it directly from this son, it will naturally be ridiculed. However, if someone else kills and takes the sword, the old woman will help this son carefully manage his enemy and take his sword as reward. I''m afraid it''s not too much?"


    Said the old woman in gray.


    "Such nature is the best. Then we''ll make an agreement. If Luo Zheng still has the sword, no one can do it!"


    A big man in black had a twinkle in his eyes. It seemed that he was bound to win the snow winning sword in Luo Zheng''s hand.


    "Hahaha, you are here to talk about the sword in Luo Zheng''s hand, but don''t you forget that he participated in the marriage recruitment, and maybe he will become long Ao''s son-in-law!"


    Dressed in a Dragon Robe, a bearded man laughed and said, "the Dragon patriarch is here. I''m afraid it''s not good for you to talk like this."


    "The golden power of the sun god is amazing, but Luo Zheng''s strength can''t even play one percent of the power of the treasure. Now others have been on guard, and he can''t win any more."


    A man shook his head lightly and said, "moreover, this son was born in a low position. His current identity is just a little Marquis of the Yellow Heavenly King court, which is not worthy of our dragon woman!"


    The man looks ordinary and his breath doesn''t seem to be very strong. He is the head of the dragon family!


    "I don''t know who the dragon clan is interested in?"


    Another young man has a slender figure, extremely noble temperament and rolling with evil spirit, which is extremely amazing.


    His voice was like a long cry, but he was the chief of the Phoenix family.


    "This time, no one should be the enemy of Feng Xuyuan, but I didn''t expect that the holy land of Xinggu came to hear the wind."


    The dragon clan leader said faintly, "my clan woman has not married the Terran. I hope Feng Xuyuan can defeat Xing Hao..."