The highlight of the Li Clan's ancestor worship ceremony is undoubtedly the ring competition of the younger generation of the clan.

A total of 120 young children from the Li clan aged 15 to 20 participated in this year's competition.

The purpose of the Li clan's martial arts competition is very clear, that is, to select some outstanding and talented young children for key training.

In fact, not only the Li clan, but also all the forces on the Shenwu Continent are selecting and cultivating disciples in the way of survival of the fittest.

At this time, everyone was looking at the two figures who were fighting in the ring.

It was a battle between Li Dali and Li Haoran, and at this time, the martial arts competition among the Li clan was the most exciting battle so far, because Li Dali and Li Haoran were both martial artists who practiced Qi in the Eight Heavens.

"This Li Dali is good, and his strength is probably about 5,000 catties. ”

At the judging table, Xu Changfeng of the Dragon Martial Sect commented.

"It's a good seedling!"

Guo Yue, the elder of the outer gate of Qingxuanmen, couldn't help but nod, this Li Dali's move was fierce, if he was punched, then Li Haoran would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Brother Guo, don't fight with me about this Li Dali. ”

Xu Changfeng said to Guo Yue.

"This is not good, it depends on this Li Dali's willingness to worship that sect, if he wants to worship my Qingxuanmen, you can't force him to worship your Dragon Martial Sect!"

Guo Yue shook his head, good seedlings, everyone wants it.

"In that case, okay, but I think this son has a fate with the Dragon Martial Sect!"

Xu Changfeng said with a smile.

"Cut, all the good seedlings are related to your Dragon Martial Sect?"

Guo Yue disagreed.

"This son is suitable for cultivating my Dragon Martial Sect's Dragon Martial Body Alchemy Technique. Xu Changfeng looked at Li Dali in the ring, and the more he watched it, the more he liked it.

Guo Yue stopped talking, the Dragon Martial Arts Sect's Dragon Martial Alchemy Technique is a must, cultivating to the realm of Dacheng, but it is invulnerable, like the power of the true dragon, it can fight with the strongest fierce beast.

The current sect leader of the Dragon Martial Sect, Long Tianxing, has cultivated the Dragon Martial Alchemy Technique to the Dacheng realm, and Long Tianxing is a master in the entire Yunlong region, and he is a half-step innate cultivator.

At this time, in the ring, Li Dali and Li Haoran had already fought dozens of moves, and the cultivation realm of the two of them was almost the same, both of them were in the realm of the Eight Heavens of Qi Cultivation, and they each had their own strengths, and when they fought, they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

"Li Dali, I can't see that in addition to brute strength, you have also cultivated my Li clan's boxing method to the realm of Xiaocheng. Li Haoran didn't dare to underestimate Li Dali.

By now, he has already tried out Li Dali's reality and reality.

"Hmph, your thunderbolt legs, that's all, look at you all over the ground with my teeth. ”

Li Dali said that as soon as his fist technique changed, a violent true qi fluctuation immediately burst out from his body, and the next moment, he seemed to have turned into a wild bull, and rushed directly towards Li Haoran.

"It's ......"

Li Haoran was taken aback, he kicked Li Dali's shoulder, and the other party didn't realize it, and there was a shock that shook his legs.

"Roar!"

Li Dali roared angrily, and his eyes turned red, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

"Bump!"

Li Dali rushed over and directly shook Li Haoran away.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the entire ring shook under Li Dali's feet, and he rushed towards Li Haoran again, smashing his fists towards Li Haoran fiercely.

Li Haoran stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jumped out directly.

"Boom!"

The big fist of the casserole smashed into the place where he came, and it actually smashed a large hole in the thick stone slab of the ring.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned.

"Is it the Mighty Mad Demon Fist?"

On the judging seat, Xu Changfeng stood up suddenly, the Mighty Crazy Demon Fist is a somewhat evil fist technique, and those who perform this fist technique will be in a state of madness, and few people can stay awake.

Once you can't stay awake, you will go crazy and die, so there are really not many people who are willing to practice this boxing method, and if you accidentally practice yourself to death, you will be unlucky.

On the viewing platform, all the high-level officials of the Li clan were a little dumbfounded, and they all looked at the old Li Haozong of the side clan, but when they saw the old god Li Haozong there, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

This Li Dali is Li Haozong's only son, and he is an old man, and he loves this Li Dali even more, and it is absolutely impossible for Li Dali to have any accidents.

"How can this be reasonable, take me a Thunderbolt Dragon!"

Li Haoran was furious, and directly cast the killing move of the Li family's Ziyang Thunderbolt legs, only to see that the next moment, dozens of leg shadows kicked directly towards Li Dali, like a wild dragon dancing.

A dull impact sounded, but for a moment, Li Dali didn't know how many kicks he had hit.

However, now Li Dali seemed to have forgotten the pain, and with a simple straight punch, the shadow of his legs disappeared all at once.

Then, everybody was stunned.

I saw that Li Dali's punch actually hit Li Haoran's face, a face, like opening a dyeing workshop, was extremely exciting, and a mouthful of teeth was knocked out.

"It's really Li Haoran who is looking for teeth all over the ground!"

Someone remembered what Li Dali said before he went to the ring.

Li Haoran fell straight down, only to see that his eyes were rolling, his nose was crooked, his face was covered with blood, and he had already fainted.

"I said, I'm going to beat you all over the ground!"

Li Dali opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke, and the whole person sat on the ground like a deflated ball, panting.

"Boy, do you dare to hurt someone?"

Several people jumped into the ring and carried Li Haoran down, and Li Haoran's father, Li Huairen, yelled at Li Dali, and at the same time slapped Li Dali with one palm.

Now Li Dali is in prostration, and he has no strength to dodge this palm.

When Li Dali saw that he was about to be slapped by this palm, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, and he reached out to take Li Huairen's palm.

"Bump!"

Both took a few steps back.

I saw that the person who rescued Li Dali was actually Li Mad .

"How is it possible that this waste can shake Li Huairen back!"

On the viewing platform, the faces of Li Lingxiao and the others who saw this scene were suddenly shocked to the extreme, especially Hu Yan, who even almost fell to the ground with the teacup in his hand.

Li Huairen is Li Haoran's father, he is a martial artist with the cultivation of the Bone Forging Triple Heaven, could it be said that Li Mad can actually compete with the martial artist of the Bone Forging Triple Heaven?

"Li Huairen, what do you want to do. ”

At this time, Li Dali's father, Li Haozong, also jumped into the ring.

"Your son beat my son like this, and you say what I want to do. Li Huairen stared at Li Haozong and said angrily.

"It is a common thing that there are no eyes in the fists and feet, and injuries in martial arts competitions, and besides, what is it for my generation of martial artists to be injured, can't you afford to lose?"

Li Haozong said coldly.

"You ......"

Although Li Huairen was angry, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, this one Li Dali wins, the next competition is about to start, you all go down!" On the judge's seat, Xu Changfeng said indifferently.

His voice wasn't very loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

At this time, Li Mad directly picked up Li Dali, jumped out of the ring, and returned to their seats.

Although Li Huairen was unwilling, he didn't dare to offend Xu Changfeng, so he could only leave ruthlessly.

But Li Haozong came to Li Dali's side, took out a pill and fed it to Li Dali, and soon, Li Dali's pale face became ruddy.

"How can this be reasonable, Li Haoran actually lost. ”

Li Lingxiao and the others' faces were extremely ugly, Li Haoran was a member of their camp, Li Haoran was defeated by Li Dali, which was tantamount to a slap in the face!

"Wait a minute, I'm going to make Li Mad look good. ”

Li Zihao stared at Li Mad in the distance, his eyes were extremely cold.

"It's up to you later, it's best to cripple Li Mad this waste. ”

Li Ao deliberately lowered his voice, and he was also staring at Li Mad, his eyes were extremely vicious.