Long Zhong will not really give the Cohesion Pill on his body to Long Zun, and in the same way, Long Zun will not take the initiative to admit defeat when he gets the Cohesion Pill as he said, the two of them can be said to have their own thoughts, and what they say in their mouths and what they think in their hearts are completely different things.

The two people are like businessmen doing small business, bargaining with each other, testing each other's bottom line, and pulling back and forth between words.

After a few words, I finally found that only the way to do it is the real shortcut.

"Since you don't want to throw in the towel, settle it with your fists. "Long Chong is full of confidence, he just took a pill of Cohesion Pill not long ago, and his strength has increased a lot, and he is one step closer to the warrior realm.

"It's good to be like this earlier. Long Zun licked his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue, his eyes wandered near Long Chong's chest, and he always stared at the porcelain vase inside his clothes and the Ning Li Pill contained inside.

Pulling away from the posture and looking at Long Zun, who was confident, Long Chong paused slightly, and a bad feeling floated in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the point for a while.

The arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, and he didn't have time to think about it, and some thoughts only turned around in his mind before he pressed them down.

"Xuanli is the root of all power, and now I want you to experience what real power is. Long Zhong rubbed his feet, and the whole person suddenly crashed towards Long Zun.

The speed was so fast that it almost caught up with the arrow feathers shot out by the longbow, and after a few breaths, the person appeared in front of Long Zun, and his arms were swung out at the same time, clenched into a fist, and a heavy punch was punched in mid-air.

The fist was blown by a strong wind, and there was an extra wind wave out of thin air, blowing the long hair on both sides of the hair tip and flying in all directions, fortunately there was a scalp to pull it hard, otherwise the hair would not have fallen on whose body.

If the woman is okay, she will be slapped twice at most and shaken down, in case it falls on a man with a strict wife, I am afraid that a grand family war will inevitably break out.

Looking at Long Zun, who was still in place and did not dodge, a smug smile appeared at the corner of Long Chong's mouth, and at the same time, he was mocking Long Zun's arrogance, and he didn't know how to dodge.

Although he had confidence and believed that his punch Dragon Venerable would be difficult to dodge even if he dodged, it was too bad for him to dodge and not dodge.

He knew the power of his punch, as long as the person was on his body, he would break his bones and tendons.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit, there was a sudden flower in front of him, and the dragon zun in front of him disappeared, causing the punch to miss, and then he only felt a cold in his chest, as if he was blown directly onto his skin by the wind, and the cold aroused a layer of goosebumps.

At the other end of the ring, an afterimage appeared, and then slowly condensed, condensing into the appearance of Long Zun, who was smiling and taking his right hand out of his arms.

"I'll get you done now. Long Zun muttered in a low voice, looked at his palm, and said to Long Chong, "Take this palm, I will take the initiative to admit defeat in this competition, otherwise I will ......." ”

Long Zun suddenly said loudly: "The one who loses is you." ”

"One palm, ten palms, I can take it. Long Zhong thought secretly in his heart, and did not pay any attention to Long Zun's words, but instead waved his fist, preparing to make a second punch.

"Look at it. Long Zun reminded in his mouth, his body suddenly left the ground, faster than the speed before the dragon was heavy, and appeared one step away from the dragon heavy in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The palms composed of five fingers of different lengths were imprinted on Long Chong's chest, and only a cold breath sound was heard from Long Chong's mouth and nose, and his body slid behind him like no force, until he slid to the edge of the ring, and he did not reduce castration, and fell straight under the ring.

It seemed that victory was quite simple for Long Zun, as easy as breathing, he clapped his palms and turned around and walked towards the black-clothed Heavenly Dragon Guard.

As soon as they returned to the shed where the contestants were, several people surnamed Long stared at Long Zun with different expressions.

Long Lingfeng got up and walked over, opened his big hand and patted Long Zun's shoulder, and said, "Haha, although I don't feel good about you, but I look at that stinky fart Long Chong is even more unhappy, I really think he is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was forcefully pulled aside by Long Maofeng on the side.

The remaining few children with the surname Long are all from the Long family in Zhulin Town, including Long Yun, who has always been close to Long Zun.

No one spoke, and the other people except Long Yun looked at Long Zun gloatingly, and almost laughed out loud.

Long Yun was different from the others, there was a faint sadness in his eyes, which seemed to be wrapped in regret, his lips squirmed twice, as if he was about to make a sound, but he moved a few times, and finally just let out a sigh and turned away silently.

Looking at the various expressions of these people, Long Zun couldn't guess it, didn't he just defeat Long Chong, the son of the Long family, in the ring competition.

Fair competition, conceited victory, who can do what to him, even if someone in the Long family is dissatisfied, at most, he will secretly use some small means.

If it weren't for the Condensation Pill at the Martial Arts Meeting, Long Zun would have wanted to leave Tiancheng County a long time ago.

Three years later, the competition with Shang Minmin was always a thorn in his heart. For the sake of dignity, he would never allow himself to lose to Shang Minmin in three years.

Shang Minmin was able to be valued by Qingyunmen, and was even accepted as a disciple by the head of the sect, so she could guess that her cultivation talent was far beyond ordinary people without asking. Now that there is a sect to cultivate, after three years, the cultivation and strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Fortunately, he has the mysterious technique of Dao Yanjue, as long as there is enough elixir, he can improve his strength indomitably, and he does not have to worry about the toxicity of the elixir residue that will cause damage to his body.

After receiving the Cohesion Pill rewarded by the top ten in the Martial Arts Association, he left Tiancheng County and went to find various elixirs to improve his strength according to the elixir distribution map left by the teacher.

Three days is the time for a hundred young people from Tiancheng County to compete with each other, and from the fourth day onwards, the remaining fifty people will compete for the twenty-five places that will be promoted.

Several people from the Long family who participated in the martial arts meeting, except for Long Zun, were basically wiped out, of course, Long Maofeng from Lin'an County was not counted.

Although Long Maofeng, a first-order samurai cultivator, barely made the cut, his left arm was injured during the ring competition, and his arm was in a plaster, and in a short period of time, I am afraid that he will not be able to use even half of his strength.

Long Zun, as the only child of the Long family in Zhulin Town who has been promoted, should be valued by the Long family, but he didn't feel these at all.

People are warm and cold, and privileges are everywhere. Long Zun believes that if the person who is promoted is Long Chong, the Long family must be different.

In the early morning, the first red day brings the first light of dawn, the dew on the branches of the trees beside the road has not completely faded, and the air smells of grass and earth.

Long Zun left the blacksmith shop alone and went to the direction of the martial arts ring, there was no carriage to ride, and no one to see him off, he was alone on the road, even Long Yun, who had a relatively good relationship with him, did not appear.

Walking through the streets and alleys of Tiancheng County, out of the city gate, and out of two or three miles, he came to the shed specially prepared for the contestants by the martial arts club.

I found a cushion near the pillar, sat on it, and leaned on the pillar next to me boredly, watching the young people walk in from the outside.

Fifty, when Long Zun counted to the number of fifty, no one entered the shed from the outside.

The shed, which was full a few days ago, is empty today, and there is no need to ask, the rest of the people who did not come have been eliminated.

Long Maofeng was the fortieth person who entered the shed, with a bandage on his shoulder, and an arm hoisted, and as soon as he entered the shed, there were thirty-eight people inside, seventy-six eyes, looking at him with light.

Don't think that you are caring about him who is injured, the thirty-eight people just hope that the next opponent they will meet is Long Maofeng.

The persimmon picks up the soft pinch and applies it wherever it is placed.

(End of chapter)