Long Ziyang's resolute defeat of Long Zisong stunned the direct descendants of the Long family.
certainly.
A powerful direct descendant like Long Zishan didn't take it seriously, after all, if he came on stage by himself, he would be able to defeat second and third rank martial artists in seconds.
And undeniable.
Long Ziyang, who has only been away for a year, has grown a lot to be able to do this.
Long Potian's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of joy.
A year ago, his son was abused in various ways by the direct descendants of the seventh and eighth ranks in the Grand Competition.
In a short period of time, it is possible to abuse a martial artist at the first-level level. This growth rate is completely earth-shaking!
don't worry.
Patriarch Long is happy to be behind.
Because as the competition of the strongest group continued, and as Long Ziyang took the stage one after another, no matter whether the opponent was at the third rank or the fourth rank, all of them were sent flying.
Strong is completely unreasonable!
After practicing in the sect for so long, he was already very strong.
Then he took the qualification transformation liquid, and the spiritual root was upgraded to the highest level. Don't we have any doubts about whether it is strong or not
"Plop!"
In the fourth round of the battle, a direct descendant of the Long family, a fifth-rank martial artist, fell on all fours outside the martial arts arena.
The direct descendants of the Long family were so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time.
Another spike!
This guy is too strong!
Long Zishan, who could still laugh at first, became serious.
Although the beaten cousin is weak in strength, his spiritual root aptitude is not weak at all. Even if he were himself, he might not be able to defeat him cleanly!
"Why."
Long Ziyang, who was standing on the stage, shook his head and said, "There is no one who can fight."
Jun Chang smiled all over his face.
The disciple pretended to be aggressive on the stage, as the head of the sect, he must have more face.
The faces of the direct descendants of the Long family became uglier than the last.
It's unacceptable that the guy who was bullied by him in the past suddenly became so awesome.
Long Potian is enjoying himself now.
The son has fought four times, from the second rank to the fifth rank, all of which are quick and quick, which can only show that his strength is very strong!
Long Potian looked at Jun Changxiao, with more intense admiration in his eyes.
In just one year, my son has been trained to be so strong, this master must have real materials!
The elders of the Long family began to think about it.
Long Ziyang, who seems to be an ordinary descendant in the family, has been trained to be so strong by him, so why not let the best of the descendants go to heaven
It's hard to say if there is no heaven.
But considering the insult and ridicule of Long Ziyang by the direct descendants of the Long family, if he wanted to join the Iron Bone Sect, he might not have any chance.
…
The strongest group competition is still going on, but the atmosphere has changed.
In the beginning, many direct descendants of the Long family hoped to be able to match up with Long Ziyang, and then beat him up, but now they are secretly praying not to meet this guy.
Some things are predestined, and it is difficult to avoid them.
In the 16th to 8th stage, the number plate drawn by Long Zishan happened to match Long Ziyang, so the two will compete for a place in the top eight.
"It's a good show." Su Xiaomo grinned.
Before the big competition started, Long Zishan mocked his younger brother in a strange way. He stood beside him and wanted to kick him in the past. Now that he met him early, it was considered a good thing.
Li Qingyang said: "This person has at least the cultivation base of an eighth-rank martial artist, Junior Brother Long should not win too easily."
Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands, looked at Long Ziyang who was taking the stage, and said via voice transmission: "Ziyang, you can prove yourself in this battle."
"tread."
Long Ziyang strode onto the stage and said: "Master, this disciple will use his strength to tell his father and everyone in the Long family that this stage belongs to me, Long Ziyang, and I belong to the Iron-Bone Sect!"
His spine is straight and straight, revealing the momentum of clank and iron bones!
When the evil faction attacked, Long Ziyang did not fight.
Because the strength is far behind Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others.
However, he was deeply touched in the audience when he saw his senior brother defeating his opponent time and time again.
Although the family competition represents oneself, behind him is the head of the sect and senior brothers who defend the honor of the sect.
This battle.
No matter what, never lose!
"Hoo hoo!"
In an instant, Long Ziyang's body erupted with a strong aura, and his eyes flashed with strong fighting intent.
"Master, senior brother and sister."
He clenched his fists tightly and said loudly with sound transmission: "I, Long Ziyang, will continue the undefeated record on the stage of life and death today!"
Jun often laughs and is speechless.
Bullying a group of young martial artists, why are you so passionate.
Long Zishan, who had just stepped onto the stage, frowned suddenly, and secretly said, "How strong is this kid!"
From the ridicule at the beginning to the cautiousness now, it is enough to show that his cousin is no longer the former cousin!
"Start!" The elder Long's family shouted again.
"brush!"
Long Zishan stepped on the Longyou step to attack first.
As an eighth-rank martial artist, he was obviously much better than Long Zisong in exercising his family's body skills. With one step, the afterimage was almost dragged out.
"brush!"
As soon as Longzi Mountain moved, Long Ziyang also rushed over on the Zongyun step. Judging from the speed, it was obviously better!
The Long Youbu of the Long Family is a top-grade mid-grade.
Is it high
high!
However, in front of the Zongyunbu of the Iron Bones faction, he was still weaker.
Comparing speed, faster than anyone else, you really can't do it!
"brush!"
Long Ziyang stepped forward, carrying a fist with powerful psychic energy, and suddenly pierced through the void and blasted fiercely.
Exploding Fist, a high-level mortal.
"So fast!"
Long Zishan was startled secretly, but he raised his fist without hesitation and punched him, and there was a sound similar to a dragon chant.
Dragon Yin Fist, mid-level high-level!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, and the air waves formed by the explosion of layers of psionic energy immediately spread across the martial arts arena.
war zone.
Long Ziyang hit Long Zishan's chest with his right fist.
Long Zishan's fist also hit his chest.
Both were in an aggressive stance.
thump thump thump!
Long Zishan burst back, and then spat out a mouthful of blood from 'Wow'.
Long Ziyang also retreated, but only by one step, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Second cousin, I haven't seen you for a year, and your strength is nothing more than this."
There is a gap in strength, but they have the upper hand.
Explosive punch, win!
"brush!"
Long Potian, who was sitting on the chair, stood up straight away, his eyes flickering in shock.
The two of them fought against each other just now, and the strength of the son's explosion has reached 80,000 catties, which is not inferior to an eighth-rank high-ranking martial artist like Long Zishan!
Could it be...
His hands trembled, and he couldn't help himself and said: "My son is a fifth-rank extreme martial artist?!"
"Patriarch Dragon."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, please sit down and watch the battle."
"..."
Long Potian could still sit down, but he just stood and watched.
The elders of Long's family were all confused, and it was difficult to calm down when Long Ziyang exploded with such a strong force.
"No... Impossible..."
Long Zishan, who was vomiting blood, looked in disbelief.
Judging from his breath, that guy is obviously only a fifth-rank martial artist, so why is he not weaker than himself in terms of strength at all!
"brush!"
Long Ziyang rushed over again, his right hand melted into a palm, and shouted: "Kaishan Palm!"
"call!"
The wind howled, and the air waves rushed in all directions!
Seeing this, Long Zishan took a step away and shouted angrily, "Kanglongzhang!"
"Hoo hoo!"
boom----
Long Ziyang directly broke the condensed Dragon Palm, and cut directly on Long Zishan's left shoulder with the back of his hand.
The power sinks and the power erupts like a flood!
"Wow!"
Long Zishan spurted blood directly, his whole body flew up, and fell heavily on the edge of the martial arts arena.
"this… "
The direct descendants of the Long family were stunned.
After two moves, Long Zishan, known as one of the strongest descendants of the Long family, was beaten into such a miserable state!
Long Ziyang walked over step by step, stood in front of the wounded and fallen second cousin, looked down at him with a strong posture, and said expressionlessly: "Is it an eye-opener?"