The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 394: Can we have a decent opponent!

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The Dragon Family Grand Competition is similar to the Iron-Bone Faction Grand Competition, and they are also divided into levels. Those of similar strength fight together.

but.

There is also a mode where you can declare war on someone.

That is, last year, before Long Ziyang ran away from home, he just held a family competition, and unfortunately he was declared N times by many cousins.

As a result, without exception, all were defeated.

In terms of strength, he must be stronger than his cousin who practiced martial arts later, but he didn't have decent martial arts skills, so he was beaten very embarrassingly.

YouQi was declared war by the second cousin, and even ran around on the field with his head in his arms, almost twisting Long Potian's nose in anger.

Um.

When it was over, I was spanked again.

In Starfall Continent, the strength of a warrior depends not only on his own strength, but also on the help of foreign objects.

Such as martial arts, weapons and treasures.

If a person with five or six stages of pulse opening has practiced advanced martial arts, or has a good weapon, he can properly complete the eleventh and twelve stages of pulse opening.

The most typical one is Jun Changxiao.

He just came from time travel, participated in the recruitment of Hundred Sects, and cut off an arm of the elder of Lingquan Sect by relying on the first-grade Hanfeng Sword.

You said he was better than Wei Yinu

In terms of realm alone, it is far behind, and being able to injure the opponent is the credit of the weapon.

Because Long Ziyang didn't have the martial arts skills at hand, he couldn't even beat his younger cousin who practiced the family martial arts, so he had to run away from home and learn from a teacher.

"Second cousin."

He proudly said: "I am not who I was a year ago."

This cousin is just like his name, in front of the former Long Ziyang, he is like an insurmountable mountain.

Now... very ordinary.

"Yeah?"

Long Zishan smiled, turned and left, and left a message: "I hope that the start of the big competition will open my eyes."

"It's more than an eye-opener."

Long Ziyang clenched his fists and said in his heart: "I will make you unforgettable forever."

The Iron Bones faction became the focus of attention of the direct descendants of the Long family, and Long Ziyang also became a topic of discussion among them.

Many direct descendants who abused him naturally didn't think how strong he would be when he returned this time.

In fact, if they were more informed, they would know that in the battle of the Holy Spring Sect, Long Ziyang also appeared and defeated an inner disciple cleanly.

"Brother Ziyang is not here, and we didn't have a lot of fun. We must have fun when we come back this time."

"I don't know what level the Patriarch assigned him to. Could it be the normal group?"

"If this is the case, we can only wait until the end to declare war on him."

While discussing among the direct descendants of the Long family, they did not forget to look at Long Ziyang with a sarcastic smile on their lips.

"Brother."

Su Xiaomo whispered: "You are really miserable."

"..."

Long Ziyang's eyes flickered with anger, and he said, "After it starts, I will make them laugh out loud."

a little.

Long Potian walked out of the hall, then bowed to Jun Changxiao, and arranged a good viewing area.

"Junior brother, come on!"

"Junior brother, you are the strongest in the direct line of the Long family!"

"Junior Brother, don't let us down."

When they went to the viewing area, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, Su Xiaomo and others cheered him on.

But the words "you are the strongest in the direct line of the Long family" immediately attracted a burst of sigh and contempt from the direct line of the Long family.

Because the grand competition is held every year, and the direct lineage knows the rules, Long Potian didn't talk nonsense, and directly announced the division of the direct lineage to participate in the grand competition.

There are three groups.

The strongest group, the middle group and the normal group.

"Long Zihe, middle class."

"Long Ziming, normal group."

"Longzishan, the strongest group."

"..."

"..."

"Long Ziyang, the strongest group."

Ga.

The entire martial arts arena was suddenly silent, and the eyes of the direct descendants of the Long family were all in disbelief.

Did you hear me right

That guy Long Ziyang entered the strongest group

joke!

That guy joined the ordinary group last year, and now he directly applies for the strongest group, has his brain been kicked by a donkey

Or if you run away from home for a year and your skin itches so badly, you must find your cousin to torture yourself

The elder Long's family was also full of surprise.

The iron-bone faction leader is very strong in training disciples.

But that kid only opened ten stages before he left home, how strong can he be in just one year, and have the guts to enter the strongest group

Long Ziyang straightened his back.

To enter the strongest group, he applied to his father on his own initiative.

Now that you are here, let's fight the strongest in the direct line of the Long family, so that we can prove our strength!

"Cousins."

Long Ziyang's eyes flashed with fighting intent, and he said, "Shake it!"

After the grouping, the family competition began.

The first one was the normal group, and the direct descendants of the Long family who participated were generally at the meridian-opening level, so fighting was very boring.

Li Qingyang and the others sat on the chairs, almost falling asleep from boredom.

On the contrary, Jun often laughed and watched with gusto.

What he was looking at was not fighting, but the strength of these direct descendants of the Long family.

To be honest, it is worthy of being a family comparable to fourth or fifth-rate sects. Those who participate in the field are generally at the tenth stage of opening veins, and their understanding of martial arts is also good.

"This is the background." Jun Chang laughed secretly.

After one hour of fighting, a member of the Long family opened the 12th segment and successfully won the championship of the ordinary group.

Next, there is the competition of the middle group.

The strength of the direct descendants of the Long family who participated in the battle were all at the warrior level, and there were even many middle and high-level warriors at the peak level.

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Changxiao said with emotion: "A big family is a big family."

The strength of the middle group is relatively high, and the fights are quite exciting, so Li Qingyang and others are also interested in watching.

Occasionally, they would compare the direct descendants of the Long family with some of their peers who were of good strength.

In the end, it was concluded that if many outer sect juniors participated, they would beat the direct line of the Long family to the ground.

After more than an hour, the intermediate group ended, and a ninth-rank high-level warrior came out on top.

Next, it is the strongest group competition in the finale.

The direct descendants of the Long family who can enter this level must have martial artist level cultivation even if they are the weakest.

"Long Ziyang, Long Zisong!"

Long Potian announced the first battle of the strongest group.

Li Qingyang and the others immediately regained their spirits, but they lost interest when they saw that the direct descendant named Long Zisong took the stage first, and the strongest breath was no more than a second- and third-rank martial artist.

He meows.

Can you give the younger brother a decent opponent!

The direct descendants of the Long family all sneered.

It would be very interesting to see Long Ziyang being abused in the first battle of the strongest group.

"Brother Ziyang."

Long Zisong said with a smile: "If you don't sign up for the normal group, come to the strongest group to join in the fun. Do you still want to be tortured by brother like last year?"

Long Ziyang walked onto the stage without saying a word.

"Start!" An elder of the Long family shouted.

"brush!"

Long Zisong unleashed the Long Family Martial Arts Dragon Walk, flamboyantly spared him. However, during the movement, a palm pierced through the void and slammed towards him.

Snapped----

There is a crisp sound!

I only saw how Long Zisong came here in a flashy manner, and flew out in a flashy manner, then rotated 160 degrees in mid-air and fell hard outside the martial arts arena, with bright red palm prints on his face.

"good!"

Su Xiaomo, Li Fei and Tian Qi stood up and applauded.

Originally wanting to see how Long Ziyang was abused by his cousin, the direct descendants of the Long family were all stunned.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that guy had already stepped off the stage.

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched just after he called out, it seemed that within a few seconds, the competition was... over

"Hey."

Long Zishan folded his hands, looked at Long Ziyang who was walking down, and smiled with interest: "My cousin has really grown a lot of abilities after returning this time."