The strongest group won the first place, and abused the descendants of the Long family who bullied them one by one.

It's cool though.

But Long Ziyang felt that it was not exciting enough, not happy enough!

To put it simply.

Not a single one can fight!

At this time, Long Zixuan, the strongest descendant of the Long family, appeared, and said that if you haven't been addicted, you can declare war on me.

In the family facing the big brother, he is in the sky, he is on the ground, and he is even a weak ant.

Now I find that it is nothing more than that, at most I am higher than my own qualifications, and my cultivation is stronger.

In that case, why not be afraid of a war!

Long Ziyang stood outside the martial arts arena, pointed with one hand, and the camera followed through a few hundred meters, falling on Long Zixuan, and said, "Long Zixuan, go on stage and fight!"

The voice, the look.

Proud!

In front of the eyes of the Long family, declaring war, the strongest lineage, made his blood boil and he felt very excited.

Seeing his son so domineering, Long Potian was not only relieved but also proud!

"Brush!"

Long Zixuan stepped on the intricate dragon walks, dragged the afterimage to stop on the martial arts arena, and said: "When I returned from running away from home, I not only improved my cultivation, but also became very arrogant. ”

"It's okay. "Long Ziyang said.

When I was cooking, I was bullied by you casually, so I could only go to learn from a teacher.

Now that I'm stronger, don't I come to show off my might, am I worthy of all the experiences I have experienced in the Iron Bone Sect?

"Senior Brother Long, come on!"

Liu Wanshi also knew that Long Zixuan was a strong enemy, so she waved her hand and shouted.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others also gave encouraging glances to their junior brothers.

This kind of holy product qualification eighth-grade martial artist is also a powerful opponent for them, and it will be the biggest test for the junior and junior to fight with them.

Jun Changxiao sat firmly in his chair with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the gaze of the head and the encouragement of his peers, Long Ziyang's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.

"Can we start?"

"Come on. ”

"Whew!"

Long Zixuan stepped on the dragon and appeared in front of Long Ziyang with extreme speed, and the fist carrying the sound of the dragon's chant directly blasted over.

It is worthy of being the strongest descendant of the Long family, and the Dragon Yin Fist is much stronger than Long Zi Mountain in terms of speed and strength!

Rumble!

The explosion is coming, and the air waves are flying!

Wow!wow!

Long Ziyang took six or seven steps backwards before he stabilized his body, his eyes filled with unprecedented solemnity.

Long Zixuan's speed is too fast, although he can catch it, it is difficult to dodge, and he can only use his body to resist!

Fortunately, after all kinds of physical training, after receiving the next punch, it is not a big deal to just retreat.

What's more, I'm still wearing soft silk armor!

The elders of the dragon family were dumbfounded.

Some of them are only three or five rank martial arts sects, and it is extremely difficult to punch Long Zixuan.

Not only did that kid catch it, but he also looked like he was fine, and his body was too strong, right?

"Brush!"

Long Zixuan rushed over again, and the dragon chanting fist was unleashed, and the sound of the fist and the dragon chant spread across the martial arts arena.

Bang!

Long Ziyang and him have a bit of a gap in strength, although they can dodge one or two moves, but it is extremely difficult to dodge them all, and they were suddenly hit several times, and people also retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena.

"Are you still arrogant?" Long Zixuan said.

"Click!"

Long Ziyang shook his head, shook his shoulders, endured the pain from his body, and grinned: "This is exciting, this is happy." ”

Long Zixuan frowned slightly.

Every blow he hit was more than 1230,000 catties, and this guy took it repeatedly, so he should have been injured.

"Brush!"

Long Zixuan attacked again.

This time, he unleashed a stronger dragon palm!

One after another, the strong palm prints were instantly dispersed, and the power soared to 150,000 catties!

Brush! Brush!

Bang!

Long Ziyang was bombarded again, from this edge, to another edge, and finally staggered to stabilize his body.

Why not hide?

Because, there is no way to hide!

An eighth-rank martial artist with a holy spiritual root, for him, a fifth-grade martial artist, the gap is really not ordinary.

What can be done is to rely on the flesh to resist.

"Brother Lobby is amazing!"

"Look, that guy was quite arrogant just now, and now he hasn't been abused. ”

"Brother Lobby is a genius like this, and he is an absolute core disciple in a first- and second-rate sect, does he think he is qualified to declare war when he learns a few hands outside?"

The descendants of the Long family discussed, and there was joy between their eyebrows.

Long Ziyang's performance just now shocked them, and it was difficult for them to accept, but now that they saw being abused, they were naturally beautiful.

Long Potian muttered: "Wu'er, although you are not Long Zixuan, you have resisted in the martial arts arena for so long, that is, you are still glorious despite defeat." ”

Defeat or glory?

Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said, "Master Long, don't make up your mind so early. ”

Belch?

Long Potian was stunned and said, "Is it possible for Wu'er to win?"

Jun Chang said with a smile: "It's hard to say accurately before the end of the competition, but with this seat's understanding of Ziyang, no matter how you can, you have to have a ninety percent win rate." ”

The corners of Long Potian's mouth twitched.

Is there a difference between a 90% and 10% win rate?

However, since the head of the Jun family was so sure, the head of the Long family couldn't help but secretly say: "Is it really possible for Wu'er to win?"

Under the suppression of strength, martial arts, and qualifications, he really couldn't figure out how his son could win.

......

On the martial arts field.

Long Zixuan didn't attack for the time being, and said lightly: "Your physical defense is good." ”

Long Ziyang's whole body was sore, but he also endured it, and said with a proud smile: "In the Iron Bone Sect, there are still many senior brothers who are stronger than me in the flesh. ”

"Really?"

Long Zixuan looked at Li Qingyang and the others in the audience, and said, "Defeat you, I really want to fight with them." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Su Xiaomo opened his mouth and said, "We never fight with our junior brother's subordinates. ”

"Yes. ”

Li Fei said: "People who can't even beat Senior Brother Long are not qualified to challenge us." ”

The two spoke very arrogantly, which made the Long family's descendants quite annoyed.

Long Ziyang's kid was obviously abused by the lobby brother and couldn't find the north, didn't this Iron Bone Sect disciple see it?

"Okay. ”

Long Zixuan retracted his gaze and said, "Then I will defeat you first, and then challenge your senior brother." ”

"Whew!"

As he spoke, there was a strong aura around him.

This breath is exactly the same as the move used by the Second Elder to attack Jun Changxiao in front of the hall!

"Nine Heavens of Dragon Roar!"

"Brother Lobby is really moving!"

"Hahaha, that kid is going to be unlucky!"

The descendants of the Long family immediately laughed gloatingly.

Dragon Roar Nine Heavens is a spiritual power-type martial art, and its quality has reached the ultimate level.

In the Long family, the only people who can comprehend this kind of martial art are the elders and the head of the family.

Long Zixuan is twenty years old, and he has cultivated it successfully, which shows how strong his qualifications are.

"Interesting. The corners of Long Ziyang's mouth raised into a smile.

"Can you still laugh at this time?"

"Doesn't he know the power of the Nine Heavens of Long Xiao?"

"Whew!"

At this moment, Long Zixuan waved his big hand and quickly spun in mid-air, and the burst of spiritual energy stirred with it.

"Nine Heavens of Dragon Roar!"

With both palms clapped, a dragon beast dragged its long body and roared out from within the energy circle.

In terms of power, although it is weaker than the second elder, it can also be called powerful!

As for the strength carried, it also reached 170,000 catties, which was comparable to the strength of the Eight Pinpu and other martial arts!

The mighty dragon beast swept over, and Long Ziyang stood motionless in place, his mind merged into the spatial ring, and pinched the long-stored power enhancement talisman between his fingers.

"Smack. ”

The spell shattered, and the power skyrocketed.

"Step!"

Long Ziyang took a step forward, his body attributes exploded, and he instantly blew his black hair flying, and shouted angrily: "Challenge my senior brother, you are not qualified enough!"

Whew————

The Bursting Fist sliced through the void, and in the midst of the furious aura, it seemed to transform into a roaring tiger and pounce on the lifelike dragon beast head-on!

This moment!

Dusty and obscured!

This moment!

When dragons and tigers fight, there will be an injury!

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