"Old master?"

Long Yin's body trembled, and he looked at the old figure in front of him with a full face.

"Daddy!"

Long Zhan and Meng Yu, the eyes of the two were instantly pleasantly surprised.

"Meet the old master!"

The two figures knelt on the ground, it was the second elder and the third elder.

"Meet the old master!"

On the martial arts arena, the disciples of the Long family hurriedly knelt down, looking at the old figure in the ring with their eyes, their eyes were full of enthusiasm and respect.

Dragon Thorn, the old head of the Long family, is also Long Zhan's father and Long Yang's grandfather.

Ten years ago.

The dragon thorn retreated and cultivated, and passed the position of head of the family to Long Zhan.

Ten years.

There was no news about the dragon thorn, and even the disciples of the Long family thought that the dragon thorn had gone mad in cultivation and turned into a pile of white bones.

But who would have thought.

The dragon thorn actually appeared today!

"Long Yin, you disappointed me!"

A deep voice rang out.

On the martial arts arena, a strong wind suddenly blew, and a dark cloud rose in the sky above the ring.

"A vision of heaven and earth!"

Long Yang took a deep breath.

The lower three realms of the martial artist are the foundation of cultivation, among which the true martial realm is a process of accumulating the power of the stars, and when the power of the stars accumulates to the limit, the power of the stars can be transformed into the gang of the stars!

Gang Qi comes out, one palm can crush iron and stone, and the real power in the body can leave the body and turn into a three-foot Qinggang.

It's scary.

The true qi in the body of the Earth Martial Realm is transformed into Gang Qi, and when it is in the Heavenly Martial Realm, the martial artist Gang Qi is fused with heaven and earth, which can drive the power of heaven and earth and cause the vision of heaven and earth!

The dark clouds above the ring are the vision of heaven and earth caused by the dragon's thorn.

"Old Lady ......"

"Poof!"

Long Yin knelt on the ground, his eyes becoming extremely panicked.

Heavenly Martial Realm.

That's the Tianwu Realm, in Los Angeles, there are still many martial artists in the Earth Martial Realm, but there is only one strong person in the Tianwu Realm, and that is the old city lord of Los Angeles.

"Zhan'er, the Long family will always belong to our Long family, if you want to be a good family master, simple payment is not enough!"

The eyes of the dragon thorn suddenly fell on the body of the dragon war.

"Daddy!"

Long Zhan's face turned red, like a child, listening to the teachings of the dragon thorn.

"If you plot wrong, you will die innocently!"

The cold voice shook everyone's bodies, as if a terrible chill rose from under their feet.

"Old master, spare your life!"

"Martial Seal!"

The dragon thorn snorted coldly, and the seal in his hand was sealed, and a palm was printed on Long Yin's chest.

Long Yin's voice stopped abruptly.

Kneeling on the ground, Long Yin's eyes opened wide, his eyes stared at the dragon thorn, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Bump!"

Long Yin fell to the ground, and the three elders who surrounded Long Zhan also trembled one by one.

"The four of you, among the external departments, you will never be allowed to step into the Long family!"

The dragon thorn glanced at the four of them indifferently and said coldly.

"Dispatch the outside department?"

The four of them were shocked, and then said with gratitude on their faces: "Thank you for the mercy of the old master!"

"Get out!"

A chill flashed in the dragon's eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The four of them hurriedly retreated.

On the martial arts arena, it was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at Long Yin who fell to the ground, and their hearts were extremely depressed.

"This is a qualified head of the family!"

Long Yang nodded appreciatively, compared to the dragon thorn, the means of dragon warfare are much gentler, which is also the reason why Long Yin dares to plot against the Long family.

"Get up, all of you!"

The dragon thorn suddenly smiled slightly, the momentum of his whole body converged, and the kind appearance seemed to be like the two of them just now, and the oppressive atmosphere on the martial arts arena disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you, old master!"

The crowd hurriedly stood up.

"Yang'er ......"

A voice came, and the eyes of the dragon thorns fell on Long Yang's body.

"Grandpa......"

Long Yang smiled.

"Very good!"

The dragon thorn nodded at Long Yang, and then said to Long Yu: "The battle in the ring continues!"

"Yes!"

Long Yu took a deep breath and returned to the center of the ring to announce the start of the ring battle.

"Please draw the disciple of the No. 8 lottery to the ring!"

The voice came out faintly, and the martial arts arena became lively again, but when everyone looked at the figure on the audience, they no longer dared to underestimate it.

"Next draw for the second round!"

The first round ended quickly, and the second round of the draw began, and the original fifty people also became twenty-five.

"Six!"

Long Yang took his signature and returned to his seat.

Martial arts arena.

In a small corner, a pair of eyes and a complicated face fell on Long Yang.

This look.

It was the dragon moon.

"How could he have a ground-level martial art? This is impossible, Los Angeles is just a small city, how can there be a ground-level martial art!"

Long Yue's heart was full of disbelief.

She couldn't believe it.

Longyang will have ground-level martial arts, and he will also learn ground-level martial arts!

"Next, please draw Long Yue and Long Le, who have drawn the No. 4 lot, to come to the stage!"

"Dragon Moon, Dragon Moon ......"

On the martial arts arena, it was boiling again in an instant, and cheers came one after another, and the figures of Long Yue and Long Le fell on the ring.

"I throw in the towel!"

Without the slightest accident, Long Le directly admitted defeat.

"Long Yue, I love you......"

"Dragon Moon is the strongest!"

......

One cheer after another came, but Long Yue in the ring did not have any joy in his heart, his brows furrowed, and Long Yue's eyes flickered and fell on Long Yang's body.

"I will defeat you personally!"

Long Yue muttered to herself, and disappeared in a flash.

She didn't want to admit it.

She would have looked at the wrong person, she was a seventh-rank star spirit, a genius of the Long family, and Long Yang would never be able to defeat her!

As for the Great Elders......

That was just her expedient measure, what she wanted was to become a disciple of the Star Academy, and as for who the master of the Long family was, she didn't care at all.

"Still not dead?"

Long Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, he was just a seventh-rank star spirit, he really thought he was a genius?

"It's better not to trouble me, or ......"

A touch of evil air flashed in Long Yang's eyes, and the feelings in his heart were broken, and now Long Yue was a stranger in Long Yang's eyes!

"Sign Six, please come to the stage!"

Long Yu's voice sounded, Long Yang paused slightly, and slowly walked into the ring.

With Long Yang came to power.

There is also a girl, the girl is wearing a light blue dress, and a pair of beautiful eyes are staring at Long Yang, full of curiosity.

"Young Master Longyang, are you really a true martial trifect?"

The girl looked at Long Yang and asked with wide eyes.

"That's right!"

Long Yang replied lightly.

The girl in front of you.

Long Yang is no stranger, this person is the disciple of Long Yu's lineage, that is, Long Xuan's sister, Long Shanshan!

"This is impossible, how can Zhenwu Sanchong be so strong, Long Hao is stronger than my brother and defeated in your hands, then aren't you stronger than my brother?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and then she seemed to think of something, revealing her two tiger teeth and saying cutely: "Brother Longyang, can you teach me to cultivate?"

"Teach you to cultivate?"

Long Yang's expression froze, this little girl, what do you think of this ring battle.

"If you don't speak, you'll agree, I'll admit defeat!"

"Giggle......

The little girl looked at Long Yang with a treacherous look, and the three elders next to the ring, Long Yu, also looked at Long Shanshan helplessly.

It seems that he has become accustomed to it!