The crowd outside the arena immediately went into an uproar.
This kind of pure strength and the most direct brawl was exactly what they wanted to see the most, especially the fearless Tyrannosaurus Thunderbolt …
As for the guests in the restaurant, their faces were ashen.
They had spent a lot of money on the numbers, but in the end, Big Black-tooth had taken them all out.
The problem was, no one was optimistic about Zhu Minglang's chances in the first place.
Those who did not know Zhu Minglang would not bet on him to win. As for those who knew Zhu Minglang, they knew that he was no longer a Swordsman. He had only stepped onto the path of a Dragon Shepard when he was no longer young. What else could he possibly achieve?
"Isn't that Zhu Minglang?" the elder of the Azure Dragon Hall said in surprise when he finally recognized the young man.
"He's Zhu Minglang?" Fu Jinguo had already come down from the arena. Her eyes were fixed on the man who had defeated her.
Most of the participants in the Tournament of Factions were senior disciples. They were not too young, and no one over the age of thirty would show up in the tournament, especially the major factions that cared a lot about their reputation.
Therefore, the tournament did not have any rules for the participants, but it was mainly to give the younger generation a chance to display their strength.
Zhu Minglang was from the same generation as many disciples in the Tournament of Factions. Most of them knew that there was someone like him in the Distant Mountain Sword Sect, and that he was from the Zhu Clan.
"Who is Zhu Minglang? I've never heard of him in our Dragon Shepard's territory," the senior disciple of the Azure Dragon Hall, Lu Bin, asked.
"Senior Brother, I've heard of him before. Apparently, he came out of the Distant Mountain Sword Sect's senior disciple's trial at the age of fifteen. He's so strong that even some Martial Uncles are no match for him. He's very famous in the Royal Capital!" Fu Jinguo said.
Fu Jinguo was surprised too.
She had seen the Tyrannosaurus Thunderbolt's master at such a close distance, but she did not recognize him as Zhu Minglang at all.
At least she had seen this legendary man whose brilliance overshadowed all his peers at some banquets from afar …
At that time, many of the sisters around her were proud to know Zhu Minglang.
"If he's a Swordsman, how can he summon a dragon?" Lu Bin asked in confusion.
"I heard that the Swordsman's cultivation was crippled and he became a mortal … Now, it seems that he was unwilling to die and chose the path of dragon husbandry. It seems that he's not bad on this path. That Thunder Tyrannosaurus is very well tamed." The Azure Dragon Hall elder stroked his beard.
"Hmph, I thought he was some kind of amazing person, to be able to make the people of these forces so surprised. With this level of skill, he won't even be able to pass the second round. He's far from being able to compare to me. "Lu Bin couldn't help but find it funny when he saw his master and junior sister praising this person.
If he couldn't even protect his own cultivation, then no matter how powerful he was, he was nothing but a piece of trash.
When it came to cultivation, some people had grasped some tricks in advance. Perhaps they could take a big step ahead of their peers and obtain the praise of their elders, teachers, and peers.
However, cultivation was something that took a long time. It wasn't something that could be relied on to become a true expert.
Lu Bin came from another country, so he didn't know about Zhu Minglang and didn't think much of Zhu Minglang.
In the past, the Azure Dragon Hall had many disciples above him, but in the end, they were all stepped on by him!
… …
There were only four people left in the arena.
Aside from Zhu Minglang, the other three were all Divine Mortals.
The Thunder Tyrannosaurus wasn't very interested in Divine Mortals, so it didn't kill them all.
On the other hand, Nan Lingsha chose a few people on the other side of the Ancient Bronze Battlefield who seemed to have a special Divine Mortal power. After exchanging a few blows with them, she stood there with a bored expression.
No one dared to provoke her. The people around her had all seen some of the stronger people being defeated by her in an instant.
"Number 55, Number 56, Number 79, and Number 77, enter the next round. Please check the announcement of the competition in the city and pay attention to the time of your next match!" A judge with a loud and clear voice announced.
Zhu Minglang had already recalled Big Black-tooth back to the Spirit Realm.
He couldn't apply medicine on it yet. He had to wait until its Fierce Valor bloodline slowly cooled down.
Fortunately, during the cooling process, the Ancient Dragon's self-healing ability would increase by several times. With the support of the spirit energy of the Spirit Realm, Big Black-tooth would be able to recover in a few days even if it didn't take any medicine.
The Spirit Realm didn't just support the growth of dragon pets. It also had a strong effect on their body circulation and self-healing. Right now, Zhu Minglang's Spirit Realm could increase its power by about fifteen times.
After Big Black-tooth entered the Spirit Realm, some red threads slowly grew out of its festering flesh. These red threads were like knitted threads that were slowly stitching up its open wounds.
However, Zhu Minglang was more worried about the large gap in its chest. It would be difficult for it to self-heal.
"Rest well. After this battle, your strength should increase greatly. I will go to the Zhu Sect to find some materials later and forge an even better dragon armor for you," Zhu Minglang said to Big Black-tooth.
The Silver Green Heavy Armor was already broken.
Zhu Minglang originally planned to make an even better one. With the craftsmanship of the Zhu Sect, they could make one with more functions than the Silver Green Heavy Armor!
"Little Qing Zhuo, you should come back too."
The Divine Wood Azure Sacred Dragon was clearly more dominant. On one hand, there weren't as many flying dragons as land dragons. On the other hand, the Divine Wood Azure Sacred Dragon seemed to be about to enter the next stage and was much stronger than other flying dragons.
There wasn't much suspense in its battle in the air. Zhu Minglang let the Divine Wood Azure Sacred Dragon do as it pleased.
… …
After they walked out of the battlefield, a group of people wearing servant outfits quickly swarmed into the bloody bronze battlefield and quickly cleaned up the place...
Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha weren't very interested in the later rounds.
Their goal was to enter the higher rounds and compete with the members of the stronger factions.
Of course, as a dragon master, he could easily blend in with the battles on any level. After all, not all the dragons raised by a dragon master would be on the same level. In order to train his younger dragons, many dragon masters who were already strong would also participate in the battles where both good and bad were mixed together.
Nan Lingsha probably wouldn't fight. She already had the right to enter the higher rounds.
Zhu Minglang, however, was very interested in this kind of battlefield.
There was no better place to train the Tyrannosaurus Thunder Dragon and the Divine Wood Azure Sacred Dragon than this battlefield.
Therefore, before the second round of the tournament began, he decided to swim in this fishpond game as much as possible...
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