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The purpose of setting up the martial arts arena is to allow the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to improve in the competition, and they are not allowed to make a dead hand, and the point is stopped. But there is an exception to everything.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the martial arts arena, in order to let more people witness his defeat of Long Yi, Liu Jun had already released the news during the day, one spread ten, ten spread hundred, almost the entire disciples of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect gathered here, and even Ouyang Hao, the guardian of the courtyard, also came over to maintain order.

Gradually, a road separated from the crowd, and Liu Jun and his party walked slowly with their heads held high.

At this time, Liu Jun was extremely high-spirited, and when he thought of being able to defeat Long Yi today and wash away the shame of the day of the selection, not to mention that he felt happy in his heart.

"Senior brother, this Long Yi can't be scared, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Yes, Senior Brother, now that you have entered the double peak of the martial arts training realm, presumably that kid Long Yi has already been frightened!"

The group stood still, and seeing that Long Yi was not present on the other side, the disciples who tried to curry favor with Liu Jun were talking nonsense.

"It's better not to come, so that he won't be able to raise his head and be a man in Qingyun Sect in the future!"

Liu Jun snorted coldly and said slowly. Today, victory is destined to be himself, Long Yi is destined to be discredited, in fact, according to Liu Jun's thoughts, it doesn't matter whether Long Yi comes or not, the important thing is that his purpose has been achieved, and coming is nothing more than to collect some flesh and skin, if he doesn't come today, he will have the opportunity to slowly clean up Long Yi in the future.

"Senior brother, look, it's coming!"

Looking from afar, I saw Long Yi and Murong Fan appear in the crowd and slowly walked to the middle of the field.

"Long Yi, I thought you wouldn't dare to come, hmph, since you are looking for death yourself, then you are welcome!"

Liu Jun took a step forward, thinking that Long Yi would put down his cruel words, after all, so many people watched, he couldn't lose his prestige.

"Hehe, it's not certain who is looking for death!" Long Yi replied lightly.

Liu Jundao:

"I wonder if you'll be able to laugh later!"

After speaking, Liu Jun saluted Ouyang Hao, Ouyang Hao nodded slightly, and then said in a loud voice:

"Now that both sides are in place, let's start the game now, remember, it's time to go. Okay, Liu Jun, Long Yi, let's enter!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Jun took the lead and walked to the center of the field and looked at Long Yi with contempt.

"Be careful!" Murong Fan said with concern.

Long Yi turned around and smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards the field.

The two stood still in the middle of the field, looked at each other, and the atmosphere between the two sides was tense.

Suddenly, Liu Jun shouted, and burst out with the momentum of the double peak of the martial arts training realm:

"Long Yi, look at the moves! Ground-level low-level martial arts, black dragon claws!"

This Liu Jun's momentum is like a rainbow, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a low-level martial art, stretching out one hand and quickly grabbing Long Yi.

And Long Yi just smiled contemptuously, turned his body slightly, and dodged this move.

"What!"

"It's so easy to dodge!"

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar. Long Yi only turned around slightly and dodged Liu Jun's black dragon claw, how could this not be shocked.

Liu Jun looked at everything that happened in front of him incredulously, his face full of anger.

"I don't believe it yet, come again!"

As he spoke, Liu Jun poked out with another claw, and the claw wind whistled and hissed. And Long Yi easily dodged this move.

As far as Long Yi's current cultivation is concerned, it is estimated that he will have to be injured if he wants to resist this trick, but since he has practiced the Dafa of Passion Duanyuan, the general martial arts trajectory Long Yi can follow the qi of Wuyuan to capture it.

If Liu Jun used the ground-level intermediate martial arts now, Long Yi would probably have some difficulty dodging, but it was impossible.

"Look! dodge again!"

"This Long Yi has cultivated some high-level body martial arts!"

In an instant, the disciples in the field were discussing, this Long Yi is a new disciple who has just come in, and now he can be called by the old disciple, and he will be able to pay it back in the future.

"Long Yi, don't hide if you have the ability!"

At this time, Liu Jun was also angry, and it took him a long time to work hard, but this Long Yi was still unscathed, his face was not red and he was not panting.

Long Yi didn't have the patience to continue playing with Liu Jun, and said lightly:

"Okay, as you wish, one move to solve you!

As he spoke, Long Yi reached out with one hand, and the surrounding martial source qi surged, and in an instant, the hand containing a large amount of martial source qi quickly split out!

"Heh! Another move, I see you... What!uhh

In an instant, Liu Jun roared wildly, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Long Yi's cloud splitter is not the original cloud splitter. Ever since he had practiced the Dafa of Romance Duanyuan, Long Yi's comprehension of these low-level martial arts had deepened a lot. At present, the Cloud Splitter Long Yi has been trained to the stage of Dacheng, and the power of the cloud splitting hand is endless, not only limited to the power of the cloud splitting hand, but even more domineering than the strong man who created the cloud splitter in the first place.

In front of Liu Jun's eyes, tens of thousands of palms danced with the wind, and the strong momentum overwhelmed him, what kind of cultivation is this Long Yi, and this strong martial arts qi is even one stage higher than himself.

Suddenly, Liu Jun fell to the ground violently, and Long Yi's palm qi surrounded Liu Jun layer by layer.

"Fall!"

After a light drink, the palm qi floating in the air suddenly fell, and smashed on Liu Jun's body continuously, screaming in pain. The surrounding disciples looked at everything incredible in front of them and gasped violently. This Long Yi is really a master who is not easy to mess with.

The palm qi fell, and Liu Jun lay on the ground dying, with blood stains in his mouth, ears, and even all over his body.

"Senior brother!"

Several disciples who followed Liu Jun quickly ran to the center of the field and helped Liu Jun to check on Liu Jun's injuries, while the other disciples in the audience were silent and did not dare to discuss in front of Long Yi.

After a while, Ouyang Hao stood up and said loudly:

"In this competition, Long Yi wins!"

Fiercely, the audience erupted in warm applause, and Murong Fan also happily came to Long Yi's side and said:

"You kid, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, make me worry in vain!"

Long Yi smiled slightly, straightened his shirt and said softly:

"Let's go!"

Then he walked to the outside with Murong Fan.

Liu Jun, who was supported by several disciples, looked at Long Yi's back and gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly with his last strength:

"Long Yi, you wait for me, my eldest brother is a double powerhouse in the Inner Courtyard Martial Arts Realm, so you won't be able to eat and walk around when the time comes!"

Listening to the shouts behind him, Long Yi didn't stop, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and left straight under Liu Jun's vicious eyes.

"Long Yi, I must make you look good!"