Long Ziyang defeated Long Zisong vigorously, leaving the direct descendants of the Long family stunned.
certainly.
He didn't take it to heart when he was a powerful direct descendant like Long Zishan. After all, if he were on stage, he could kill a second or third grade martial artist in seconds.
And it's undeniable.
Long Ziyang, who has only been away for a year, has grown a lot to be able to achieve this level.
Long Potian's face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with joy.
A year ago, my son was tortured in various ways by his direct descendants who were in the 7th and 8th sections of the Kaimai competition.
In a short period of time, he can torture a first-level martial artist. This growth rate is completely earth-shaking!
Don't worry.
The head of the Long family is still happy to come.
Because as the competition between the strongest groups continued, and as Long Ziyang came on stage one after another, no matter whether the opponents were third-grade or fourth-grade, they were all knocked away.
It’s so strong that it’s completely unreasonable!
After practicing in the sect for so long, he is already very strong.
Then he took the Qualification Transformation Liquid, and his spiritual roots were upgraded to the highest level. Don't we have some idea of whether it's strong or not?
"Plop!"
In the fourth battle, a direct descendant of the Long family, a fifth-grade martial artist, fell to the ground 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 instant kill!
This guy is too strong!
Long Zishan, who could still laugh at first, turned serious.
Although the cousin who was beaten was weak in strength, his spiritual root qualifications were not weak at all. Even if it were him, 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."
You always smile with a smile on your face.
If a disciple shows off on stage, it must be more respectable for him as the leader.
The faces of the direct descendants of the Long family became uglier than the last.
It is really unacceptable that the guy who was bullied by him suddenly became so awesome.
Long Potian is having a great time now.
My son fought four times, from the second level to the fifth level. They were all quick battles, which only shows that his strength is very strong!
Long Potian looked at Jun Changxiao, his eyes filled with even stronger admiration.
In just one year, my son has been trained to be so tough, so this leader must have real talent!
The elders of the Long family began to think.
Long Ziyang, who seemed to be an ordinary direct descendant in the family, was trained to be so strong by him. If he let the best of the direct descendants go, wouldn't he want to go to heaven?
It’s hard to say whether it’s heaven or not.
But considering the bullying and ridicule of Long Ziyang by the direct descendants of the Long family, if he wants to join the Iron Bone Sect, he may not have any chance.
…
The competition between the strongest teams continues, but the atmosphere has changed.
At first, many direct descendants of the Long family hoped to match up with Long Ziyang and then ravage them severely. Now they are secretly praying not to meet this guy.
Some things are destined by God, and it's hard to avoid them.
In the sixteenth to eighth stage, the number drawn by Long Zishan happened to match Long Ziyang, so the two will compete for a spot in the top eight.
"The show is coming." Su Xiaomo grinned.
Before the competition started, Long Zishan laughed at his junior brother in a strange way. He stood nearby and wanted to kick him. Now that he met him so early, it was not a bad thing.
Li Qingyang said: "This person has at least the cultivation of an eighth-grade martial artist. Junior Brother Long should not win too easily."
Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of his chair, folded his hands, looked at Long Ziyang who was on stage, and said via voice: "Ziyang, this battle is the only way to prove yourself."
"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 Zhengzheng Sect!"
His spine was straight and he exuded an iron-clad aura!
When the evil faction attacked, Long Ziyang did not fight.
Because his strength is far behind that of Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others.
However, seeing his senior brother defeat his opponents time and time again, he was deeply touched in the audience.
Although the family competition represents oneself, there is a leader behind him and there are senior brothers who defend the honor of the sect.
This battle.
No matter what, you must not lose!
"Hoo ho!"
In an instant, Long Ziyang's whole body erupted with a strong aura, and his eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.
"Master, senior brother and sister."
He clenched his fists tightly and said loudly using the sound transmission technique: "The undefeated record on the stage of life and death will be continued by me, Long Ziyang, today!"
You always laugh and are speechless.
Why are you so passionate about bullying a bunch of little martial arts masters?
Long Zishan, who had just stepped onto the stage, suddenly frowned and said secretly: "How strong is this kid!"
From the initial ridicule to the current caution, it is enough to show that his cousin is no longer the cousin he used to be!
"Start!" Elder Long shouted again.
"brush!"
Longzishan was the first to attack on the Longyou steps.
As an eighth-level martial artist, he is obviously much better than Long Zisong in using his family's body skills. With every step he takes, the afterimage is almost dragged out.
"brush!"
As soon as Long Zishan moved, Long Ziyang rushed over on Zongyunbu. Judging from the speed, he was obviously better!
Longyoubu of the Long family, top-grade and mid-level.
High or not?
high!
However, it was still weaker than Zongyun Bu from the Iron Bone Sect.
Comparing speed, comparing who is faster, you are really not good at it!
"brush!"
Long Ziyang took a step forward, carrying a fist with powerful psychic energy, and suddenly cut through the void and struck hard.
Explosive Fist, high-level ordinary grade.
"So fast!"
Long Zishan was secretly shocked, but he did not hesitate to raise his fist and attack him, and heard a sound similar to a dragon's roar.
Dragon Yin Fist, mid-level and high-level!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two loud noises sounded almost at the same time, and waves of air formed by layers of spiritual energy bursts spread out on the martial arts field.
War zone.
Long Ziyang's right fist hit Long Zishan's chest.
Long Zishan's fist also hit his chest.
Both of them were in an attacking stance.
Thumb thump thump!
Long Zishan exploded backwards, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Long Ziyang also retreated, but he only took one step back. 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 no more than this."
There is a gap in strength, but they have the upper hand.
Exploding punch, win!
"brush!"
Long Potian, who was sitting on the chair, stood up directly, his eyes flashing in shock.
When the two of them fought against each other just now, the son's explosive power reached 80,000 kilograms, which was not inferior to an eighth-grade high-level martial artist like Long Zishan!
Could it be...
His hands trembled and he could not control himself and said: "My son is a fifth-grade supreme martial artist?!"
"Master Long."
Jun Chang, who was sitting next to him, smiled and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, please sit down and watch the battle."
"..."
Long Potian could still sit down, so he just stood and watched.
The elders of the Long family were all confused, and it was difficult to calm down when Long Ziyang burst out with such strong power.
"No...impossible..."
Long Zishan, who was vomiting blood, had eyes filled with disbelief.
Judging from his breath, that guy is clearly only a fifth-grade martial artist, so why is he not weaker than me in strength?
"brush!"
Long Ziyang rushed over again, turned his right hand into a palm, and shouted: "Open Mountain Palm!"
"call!"
The wind is howling and the air waves are flying around!
Seeing this, Long Zishan took a step away and shouted angrily: "Exalted Dragon Palm!"
"Hoo ho!"
boom--------
Long Ziyang directly broke the condensed Dragon Palm and chopped it directly on Long Zishan's left shoulder with the back of his hand.
The force is overwhelming and the force is erupting like a flood!
"Wow!"
Long Zishan spurted out blood, his whole body flew up, and fell heavily to the edge of the martial arts arena.
"this……"
The direct descendants of the Long family were dumbfounded.
After two strikes, Long Zishan, known as one of the strongest direct descendants of the Long family, was beaten into this miserable state!
Long Ziyang walked over step by step, stood in front of his second cousin who was injured and fell to the ground, looked down at him like a strong man, and said expressionlessly: "Is this an eye-opener?"