"Let's go back!" Long Zun beckoned, preparing to leave the crowd.

"Why are you in such a hurry, don't wait for Long Chi?" Long Yun thought about waiting a little longer, waiting for Long Chi to finish the competition, and go back together.

Long Zun glanced at the ring, Tan Laosan was forcing Long Chi to retreat step by step, retracted his gaze in disappointment, and said, "Don't look at it, let's go back!"

Seeing that Long Zun was determined to leave, Long Yun hesitated for a moment, and finally wanted to wait, so he persuaded again: "Let's wait a little longer! When the competition is over, wouldn't it be better for us to tell the clan elder the news of Long Chi's promotion." ”

"Hehe!" Long Zun sneered, "You'd better take a look at the ring first! ”

Long Yun followed Long Zun's words and turned his head to look at the ring. It doesn't matter if you look at it, the originally relaxed face is immediately difficult to look at.

In the ring, Long Chi was running around the ring vigorously, but fortunately, the ring was big enough, and Tan Laosan couldn't take him down immediately for a while.

Even so, Long Chi was also gray-faced, with several extra cuts on his clothes, revealing his skin tone that was not very white inside.

"This ...... How could this be!" Long Yun couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

Long Zun said: "I think you can also see it, looking at that Tan Laosan's shot, it is obviously a martial artist of the ninth order, such a cultivation and Long Chi compete on the same stage, unless he takes the initiative to admit defeat, Long Chi will never have a chance to advance." ”

"Martial Disciple Ninth Order...... Martial Disciple Ninth Order ......" Long Yun read it several times in his mouth, and finally sighed, "Long Chi lost." ”

"Good!" burst into cheers from the crowd.

Long Zun looked towards the ring.

At this time, Tan Laosan was the only one left in the ring, standing straight in the middle of the ring like a pine and cypress, with the joy of a victor at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Long Chi again, the person fell under the ring, sitting on the yellow earth with his eyes lost.

"Go and call him and take him back. Long Zun looked at Long Chi under the ring, said a word to Long Yun, and squeezed out of the crowd alone.

Not long after Long Zun returned to the bamboo shed, Long Yun walked back from outside with a sad face on his face.

Long Li, the old man of the clan who had already known the results of the competition from Long Zun's mouth, glared fiercely at Long Chi, who had finally entered the bamboo shed, and was so frightened that Long Chi shrank his neck and shrank his body behind Long Yun.

The elder of the Long Li clan did not continue to investigate, but said to Long Yun on the side: "Adjust your state, this round of competition will be over and you will be on the field, and the two of you must win a promotion place for the Long family." ”

Long Yun answered, walked back to his cushion, sat cross-legged on it, and began to silently run the exercises, ensuring that the spirit and spirit were at their best when he competed for a while.

Long Zun, who came back first, sat on the cushion next to Long Yun and ran the breathing exercises, secretly recovering the cultivation that had fallen due to the madness.

For about an hour or so, Long Zun and Long Yun woke up from their cultivation one after another, and looked at the time, the two of them should go to the ring to participate in the competition.

Before leaving, the old dragon of the clan said a few words to the two of them.

Not long after Long Zun and Long Yun left the bamboo shed, the clan elder Long Li also left the bamboo shed, leaving Long Chi alone, guarding the bamboo shed with dull eyes.

At this time, it was getting late, and forty of the fifty promotion places had been selected, and only the last ten promotion places remained.

At this time, near the ring, there are people standing around, and the last ten promotion places will be selected from the ten rings.

For the young people who participate in the martial arts meeting, winning the promotion place is not only a ticket to enter the main competition of the martial arts association, but also a chance to fight against those real geniuses in Tiancheng County, make a name for themselves, and also have the opportunity to become a disciple of various sects and sects.

Especially the last point, it is worth all the young people who participate in the martial arts meeting to fight hard to enter the sect.

Each of the 10 rings is surrounded by a circle of wooden stakes separating the ring from the outside crowd, and there is a separate passage near the inside, allowing the participants to enter the ring smoothly.

Long Zun walked on such a passage, until he came to the ring marked with his name, and looked at the black-clothed man Tianlongwei who was already waiting by the ring.

respectfully took out the iron plate on his body and handed it to the uninhibited Tianlongwei.

As Tianlongwei waved his hand to indicate that he could board the ring, Long Zun walked to the wooden staircase next to him and stepped on the stairs to the ring.

Standing in the ring, which is obviously a cut above the ground, there is a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance.

Of course, the mountains are just the heads of people surging in the crowd below, not the real mountains of hills.

As soon as he got into the ring, Long Zun stood on the side of the ring with his hands on his shoulders, with a pair of eyes, always staring at the passage, waiting for the arrival of the opponent.

After a short time, a young fat man walked in the direction of the passage, one shoulder high and one shoulder low, and the other chin full of fat behind the chin swayed from side to side with the footsteps.

After seeing the fat man walking over, Long Zun did not despise the other party's walking posture, but his eyes flashed.

In his eyes, although the fat man walked unsteadily, every step he fell weighed like a thousand pounds, like a stone grinder falling heavily on the ground.

In the experience of one of the few people in Longzun, as long as the fat person does not have thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is basically the mold of Maitreya Buddha, which makes it difficult for people to feel bad.

But the fat man in front of him is different.

The fat man had a pair of small eyes, thick eyebrows, and a scar on the bridge of his nose, which looked like a large centipede lying on his nose, which cut his nose in two.

The face of the Buddha who should have been kind and kind to the Buddha of the Wan Family has become a fierce and vicious appearance because of the scar on the bridge of his nose.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes only glanced at the crowd not far from the ring, and the crowd he saw suddenly fell silent, as if a crying baby in the middle of the night had been choked by the neck.

Long Zun glanced at the young fat man who came over twice, and only knew that his opponent was called Sun Cheng, and he didn't know anything else.

At this time, the fat man walked to the black-clothed Tianlongwei and stopped, naturally took out an iron plate from his body, and at the same time turned his head and smiled at the dragon zun in the ring, revealing four bright white front teeth.

However, his smile in Long Zun's eyes made Long Zun not feel the slightest sense of greeting or showing favor, so that he had a feeling of being targeted by a wild beast, like a hound staring at his prey.

From the depths of the fat man's eyes, he could clearly see a star-like fierce light inside.

With the permission of Tianlongwei, who acted as the referee, the young fat man stepped into the ring step by step, and consciously stood on the other half of the ring, looking at Long Zun from afar.

The two of them are like the Chu River and Han Realm above the chess, each guarding half of their own chassis clearly.

After a while, the young fat man pointed at himself with his hand and said first, "My name is Sun Cheng!"

Long Zun was a little puzzled, there was his name on the stone wall of the ring, and he didn't know why he had to emphasize it, but he still nodded and said, "I know." ”

Seeing that Long Zun had no other stiffness, Sun Cheng gritted his teeth and said again: "My name is Sun Cheng!"

(End of chapter)