A year ago, Long Zishan didn't use any of his family's martial arts skills, and ran around the martial arts field where Long Ziyang abused him like a cat playing with a mouse.
A year later, he used the Long family's unique body, boxing, and palm techniques, but was completely suppressed by Long Ziyang, and he fell to the ground with two blows.
For Li Qingyang and the others, it was nothing more than a normal operation for the younger brother to do this, after all, he was only one or two ranks lower than himself.
However.
For the direct descendants of the Long family, that was absolutely shocking, shocking!
Long Potian's excited hands were trembling, and the happy expression on his face couldn't be hidden no matter how hard he tried!
If it wasn't for the big competition, he would definitely turn around solemnly and bow to Jun Changxiao.
The son was useless in the Long family and suffered all kinds of humiliation from the same clan.
As a father, I see it in my eyes and feel pain in my heart, but I can't do anything.
Every direct descendant of the Long family must become stronger if they want to gain a foothold in the Long family!
weak
He deserves to be bullied!
Such a family is cruel and impersonal.
But this is also true. In order not to be bullied and indifferent by the higher-ups, the direct descendants can only become stronger continuously, which makes the Long family gradually stronger.
In a world where martial arts is the venerable, what is said is - survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.
Later, Patriarch Long couldn't bear it any longer, so he could only adopt the second elder's suggestion and send Long Ziyang to manage the family business.
Although he has been doing nothing all his life, at least he will not be bullied in the family.
However, Long Potian never expected that Long Ziyang would run away from home, would join the Iron-Bone Sect, and would bring the head master and a group of senior brothers back before the family competition!
Even more unexpected.
Today, in the martial arts arena.
With absolute strength, he defeated Long Zishan, one of the strongest descendants of the family.
Looking at his son's back, remembering the picture of him squatting alone in a corner with his head buried in his legs every time he was bullied, Patriarch Long's eyes gradually became moist.
At this moment, Jun Chang smiled and pressed the tissue, saying: "My son is promising, it is a matter of tears of joy, as someone who has experienced it, I can understand."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others were astonished.
Someone here
Could it be that the head has a child
He has a fart, he just said it casually, so as to give the tearful Long Potian a step down.
"Your head."
Patriarch Long didn't go to pick up the tissue, but said seriously: "It's his blessing that my son can join the Iron Skeleton Sect, and you can teach him."
He also said similar things before, but it was nothing more than politeness, but now it is sincere.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I also want to thank Patriarch Long for giving birth to such a talented and hard-working son, so that I can be proud of him."
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"Boom!"
On the martial arts arena, Long Ziyang kicked the fallen Long Zishan down, and then walked out under the eyes of everyone.
On the way to Long's house, he thought about how to abuse his fellow clan who had bullied him, and thought that it must feel good, but when he really experienced it, he found that it was just like that.
The main reason is that it is too strong, there is no twists and turns in fighting, and there is no turning back and forth in fighting, so it makes him feel that it is not passionate enough and exciting enough.
The fight continues.
Long Ziyang continued to fight, and defeated the direct descendants of the Long family in the battle of the top eight and the battle of the top four.
Since the opponent is not as good as Long Zishan, it is very easy to win.
Not long.
The battle of the strongest group begins.
This kind of battle to determine the championship is often the most exciting, and it is even normal for two contestants to fight each other for three or five chapters.
But in the strongest sect of all ages, especially when there are disciples of the Iron Bones faction participating, they do not take the usual path.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At the beginning of the finals, Long Ziyang used Burst Fist and Kaishan Palm one after another, starting the pattern of the direct line of the Long Family.
In the end, the fourth cousin was unable to fight back, staggered back from the beating, and sat down outside the martial arts arena.
"..."
The mouth corners of the direct descendants of the Long family twitched.
In fact, when Long Ziyang defeated Long Zishan, they already knew that the championship with the highest gold content this time was already in his pocket.
But I didn't expect that after the whole fight, the guy didn't even catch his breath.
This is absolutely crushing!
"Ding! The side mission is completed, congratulations to the host for getting 500 contribution points."
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 1600/5000."
Jun Chang laughed.
After Long Ziyang applied to go home and told his tragic life experience, the system came up with a side task, the content of which was to witness with his own eyes that his disciple Long Ziyang won the first prize in the Long Family Grand Competition.
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The competition of the strongest group is over, but it does not mean that the family competition is over, because the next step is to declare war.
"Long Zihe!"
Long Ziyang strode onto the arena, pointed at a direct descendant of the Long family, and said, "Go on stage and fight!"
There are many thieves who bully him in the Long family, some of them are in the strongest group, but they don't match up, so he will not let him go, he must beat them one by one!
"..."
The corner of Long Zihe's mouth twitched.
Although he knew that he couldn't beat Long Ziyang at all, he still walked up with a bitter face.
In the Grand Competition of the Long family, if the direct line of the same clan declares war, even if the strength is weak, they must fight. This is the rule set long ago.
"Bang bang bang!"
As soon as Long Zihe came to the stage, he was taken care of by Long Ziyang's fist, and when he was beaten out, his face was swollen into a pig's head.
"Long Ziming, come on stage and fight!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Not long after, the direct descendant of the Long family named Long Ziming was also brutally tortured, and then lay on the sidelines with convulsions all over his body.
After half an hour.
All the direct descendants of the Long family who had bullied him in the past few years, especially last year's Grand Competition, were all called up by Long Ziyang to greet them, and the whole family lay neatly on the ground.
Last year, during the declaration of war, Long Ziyang was a doormat, and was declared war by the direct descendants of the Long family one by one. Now he is standing alone on the stage, treating a group of direct descendants of the Long family as sandbags.
Cool.
So fucking cool!
The grievances accumulated for a long time due to being bullied by his clansmen vented out after he abused his opponents again and again. Not only did Long Ziyang feel refreshed, but he also felt that the whole world was extremely beautiful!
But, not exciting enough, not happy enough!
"Dragon son..."
Just when he was about to call out the name of another direct descendant, he was suddenly interrupted: "It's almost done."
The sound did not come from the martial arts arena, but from the inner courtyard.
For a moment, all the direct descendants of the Long family turned their heads to look over, and saw a man about twenty years old leaning against the edge of the door with no expression on his face.
"Big cousin!" Everyone exclaimed.
Long Potian frowned and said: "Isn't he in retreat, why did he come out at this time?"
Jun Changxiao also looked over and said, "This person seems to be quite powerful."
The system said: "Sacred spiritual root, eighth-rank martial artist."
"Holy goods?"
Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "This is a top genius comparable to Shengquanzong Gu Chaojiu!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and others also looked over.
If this wasn't Junior Brother Long's home court, they might have forced their way out for the first time and challenged the top geniuses of the Holy Pin Lingen.
Long Ziyang's face changed slightly.
The eldest cousin is definitely the strongest existence in the direct line in the Long family.
Although he has never bullied himself on weekdays, he has never given him a good face either.
"certainly."
Long Zixuan said: "If you haven't had enough fighting, you can declare war on me."
Long Ziyang frowned, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "This way, it's exciting."
"Long Zixuan!"
He stood on the martial arts arena, pointed with one finger at Long Zixuan standing in the inner courtyard, and said loudly: "Go on stage and fight!"
As soon as this remark came out, the direct descendants of the Long family and the elders of the Long family all stared wide-eyed.
This guy... actually declared war on the strongest lineage of the Long family!
Long Potian was also very surprised, but when he saw his son's proud expression, he was extremely relieved and proud and secretly said: "This is the son of my Long Potian, and this is the direct line of my Long Family!"
To be exact.
This is the disciple of the Iron-Bone Sect! !
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