Long Wu stood on the high stage, wearing a golden battle armor with shining golden light and awe-inspiring majesty. His hair was tied with a purple gold crown, and he was unparalleled in dominance. His red cloak fluttered in the wind, wrapping him up like a blazing flame. [Baidu

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Holding a stick in one hand and punching a flying bull with a supreme grace, he is really like the golden god of war, heroic and invincible.

Everyone in the audience was silent. This time, they were in deep shock and couldn't extricate themselves.

When Long Wu was still in the third level, he had already trained his muscles and bones to be as strong as steel and invulnerable to invulnerable weapons. When he reached the first level of turning into a dragon, electric current washed his body, and his body evolved and transformed.

After years of hard training at sea, seeing that the second level of the dragon is about to be completed, the essence in the body flows like a stream and is transported to the fist, and is completely unafraid of magical weapons.

Niu Yong was considered a leader in the Holy Blood Ox family, but compared to Long Wu, he was definitely not on the same level. Being knocked off the ring by Long Wu with four punches, it was strange that he felt so good.

However, it is precisely because the gap between them is so large that there is no comparison at all, so Niu Yong is definitely convinced when he loses.

As a close friend, Ma Tianxiao was only about the same strength as Niu Yong. Therefore, Niu Yong's clean defeat made him completely lose the desire to take action. In his heart, he was like Niu Yong, facing Long Wu, who had returned with strength.

The "returnees" were full of shock and horror.

Everyone around was stunned, especially the children of the well-informed aristocratic families. Seeing the phenomenon of Long Wu's punches blasting the air and heavy white air waves emerging, they were even more shaken and unable to control themselves.

They knew deeply that this kind of ability was extraordinary. Only masters who had reached a very high level could achieve such a vision. It was truly astonishing that Long Wu, at such a young age, had such an astonishing level of cultivation.

It's terrifying and makes people feel chilly.

At this time, the disciples of the aristocratic family all made up their minds to hide and let the couplet "Punch the aristocratic family down will make them bow" hanging above them. Anyway, they would not stand out.

In the restaurant, the three Young Masters Teng San and others were also filled with shock. Even Young Master Yang, who had always been prejudiced against Long Wu, could not help but feel shaken when he saw the scene of Long Wuyi punching Fei Niu Yong.

Marvel.

In the past ten years, the younger generation has retired back home, got married, had children, and practiced meditation to achieve breakthroughs. Their new generation has not seen any big storms. Therefore, Long Wu's majestic and domineering actions have brought great changes to their hearts.

A big shock and impact.

"It's too...too strong." Mr. Mouse's whole body was trembling with excitement and fear, and he stuttered a bit with the exclamations coming out of his mouth.

Third Young Master Teng suddenly turned around and walked around in the restaurant, with an excited expression: "It's really wonderful, it's incredibly powerful, it's true that my wait was not in vain, it's worth it, it's worth it."

Looking at his appearance, he almost jumped with excitement.

At this time, Mr. Yang closed his eyes and chose silence.

Long Wu stands in the center of the arena, facing Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi. His golden chainmail and red cloak make him look majestic and majestic, like an unparalleled god of war.

His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he swept across the audience, shouting like thunder.

"Who else dares to come up and fight?"

His voice spread far and wide on the streets, but no one dared to challenge him on stage.

Long Wu asked three times in a row, but no one dared to answer and come on stage.

Just when Long Wu thought that today's ring battle would be over, a strange laugh suddenly sounded, but like a curl of green smoke, it kept floating and turning in the crowd, making it impossible to pinpoint who made the sound.

"Hehehehe, Mr. Long is really good at martial arts. Let me come down and try Mr. Long's methods."

Following this ghostly voice, a blurry black shadow shot out from the window on the diagonally opposite floor, like a wisp of black smoke, instantly crossing the sky of more than ten feet and falling on the ring.

The person's whole body was shrouded in a large black robe. Under the hood, a ferocious ghost-like bronze mask loomed over his eyes. In the eye sockets, two green ghost flames were flickering. The person looking at it was

, a chill ran down my spine, and even in broad daylight when the sun was shining brightly, I felt like I was encountering ghosts and ghosts.

"He's from the Onizuka family." Mr. Teng's face turned solemn, and his tone was full of deep fear.

"Why are they here?" Master Mouse trembled, his face a little pale.

A look of surprise also flashed in Mr. Yang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Where ghost graves are haunted, something ominous will happen."

All the disciples from the aristocratic families in the audience gasped in unison, because the voices were so uniform, it was like a strong wind blowing over them.

Niu Yong and Ma Tianxiao's expressions also turned a little ugly, and they looked at each other, wondering why the Onizuka family, which everyone was so afraid of, suddenly appeared.

"Who is here, please tell me your name?" Long Wu asked proudly with calm and indifferent eyes.

The man in the black robe chuckled slyly, his voice wavering, and said: "Young Master Long has just returned from overseas. He probably doesn't know much about our Holy Blood Onizuka family, so I am here to teach you Master Long's clever tricks today."

Afterwards, my Onizuka family will leave some mark on Mr. Long’s heart.”

"Then let's see what your Onizuka family's abilities are. If your abilities are ordinary, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to remember them." Long Wu's response was as sharp and arrogant as ever.

In the restaurant opposite, Master Teng gave a low voice, "No," and frowned: "The people of the Onizuka family act secretly, have cruel methods, and are unpredictable in strength. If Brother Long refuses to give the Onizuka family face, I'm afraid he will..."

Suffering revenge from the Onizuka family."

Mr. Mouse's green bean eyes kept wandering around and he said: "Since the Onizuka family members have shown up and stepped into the ring, it doesn't make any difference whether Brother Long gives them face or not."

Mr. Yang frowned and said with some confusion: "The people coming from the Onizuka family seem to be here for Long Wu."

Young Master Teng raised a slender brow, immediately turned his head, and asked eagerly: "Brother Yang, among the Holy Blood families, your Yang family has the strongest precognitive ability. Do you feel something?"

Mr. Yang shook his head and said, "I just feel that the Onizuka family is here for Long Wu. As for why, I don't know."

"It seems that Brother Long is in trouble now. The people of the Onizuka family are not as easy to get rid of as Niu Yong." Mr. Teng shook his white paper fan with a look of disappointment on his face: "Finally, I hope that someone who can stir up trouble will come."

Is it possible that such a famous figure in the world must die so young?"

Not to mention the three young masters Teng and the other two lamenting over Long Wu, on the stage, the black-robed man of the Onizuka family smiled slyly, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes jumped more and more violently, and he said quietly: "I will let you go soon.

Remember me, Onizuka Anming, and our Onizuka family. They will often appear in your dreams in the future. I guarantee that they will be unforgettable for you and will never be forgotten."

How could Long Wu not recognize the meaning of the black-robed man's words? He smiled proudly, stretched out a finger, pointed at the other person and said coldly: "An ant dares to be so arrogant in front of me, without knowing whether to live or die."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the audience.

"It's over. This domineering boy from the Long family is finished now."

"How dare you treat the Onizuka family with such contempt? The boy from the Long family is so ignorant."

"The Onizuka family is a noble existence on par with the Long family and the Feng family. Even the heads of the Long and Feng families treat the head of the Onizuka family with courtesy. This boy from the Long family is so arrogant and domineering, even if he*

*Has become an immortal, I'm afraid I can't even save his life."

"The Onizuka family are not good men and women. Anyone who offends them will end up very miserable. I wonder what will happen to this boy from the Long family?"

"Wouldn't it be obvious if we take a look at it? This boy from the Long family dares to insult our family. This is going to be a big disaster."

"Anyone who is too arrogant will not end well."

Onizuka Anming's sly smile became louder and sharper: "You heard everyone's discussion below. You are the first one who doesn't take our Onizuka family seriously. You dare to compare me, Onizuka Anming."

You are the first of all, ants. Immediately, I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death. That feeling is guaranteed to be unforgettable for you."

As he spoke, he laughed wildly, like a ghost coming to the world, crying and howling, shrouding the entire arena in a bleak and strange atmosphere.

Amidst this weird and ghostly shrill laughter, everyone in the audience was covered in goosebumps. It was broad daylight, but they felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hey hey hey, hahaha, let's start"

Following these words, Onizuka Anming's black robe shook, and it suddenly exploded like a ball of black smoke, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Long Wu's eyes flashed, his figure was like a mountain, unshakable, his thick black hair was blowing in the wind, and his whole body was on alert.

"Hmph, hey, hey, can your eyes catch up with my speed? Can you catch my figure?"

The strange and uncertain sounds echoed around Long Wu, floating, turning, turning in circles, rising and falling one after another.

Puffs of black mist continued to explode, and wisps of black energy flashed and shuttled. Onizuka's shadowy figure appeared and disappeared in all directions and corners of the arena.

"The ghost body skills of the Onizuka family are unparalleled in the world." Young Master Teng watched the black cloaks that kept flashing and disappearing on the stage and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"This is still under the sun. If it is at night, it is completely the world of the Onizuka family." The light in Mr. Yang's eyes flashed frequently, and he stared at the black shadows that kept disappearing and appearing on the ring, and whispered:

"In the dark night, no Holy Blood family can be their opponent."

"I don't know what will happen to this boy Long Wu. I hope it won't be too miserable." Master Mouse shook his head and sighed.

On the street downstairs, Niu Yong looked at the battle situation in the ring with a worried look. Even though he had personally experienced the power of Long Wu, he still would not think that he was Onizuka Anming's opponent.

Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about Long Wu's battle...
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