"Next, the fight begins!"

"Please draw the disciple of the No. 1 lottery to go to the ring!"

Long Yu shouted, and two figures walked out of the crowd, and the two of them unfolded their bodies and landed in the ring elegantly and chicly.

"Good!"

On the martial arts arena, there were cheers one after another.

The day of the test.

This martial arts fight is the big show, the battles in the ring are all genius disciples of the Long family, and this kind of dragon fight is usually not so easy to see.

"The battle begins!"

Long Yu let out a low shout, and the two figures saluted each other and started the war directly.

"Tiger Fist!"

"Flaming Palm!"

There were collisions in the ring, and in a moment, the two were in full swing.

"Long Xuan and Long Ao!"

Long Yang shook his head slightly, these two people, one is a true martial four, and the other is a true martial six, the result of the battle will be known from the beginning!

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later.

Long Ao was knocked away by Long Xuan's palm and was defeated.

"Thank you Brother Long Xuan for your mercy!"

Knocked away by Long Xuan, Long Ao didn't feel any embarrassment, he bowed his hand slightly towards Long Xuan, and walked out of the ring with a smile.

"Come on!"

Long Xuan smiled slightly.

Seeing this scene, the three elders next to him couldn't help but have a smile on their faces, Long Xuan's cultivation could already rank among the top few in the Long family!

If he was lucky, maybe Long Xuan would be able to qualify for the Star Academy test.

"Next, No. 2, please go to the ring!"

The Great War continues.

On the martial arts stage, everyone watched it with excitement, but Long Yang on the audience stage had a little helplessness on his face.

In his previous life, he was a strong man of Emperor Wu.

The battle of these True Martial Realm disciples, in Long Yang's eyes, is a child fighting, flaws are everywhere, and there is nothing to see at all.

Soon, the second ring fight ended.

"At the beginning of the third game, please draw the disciple who has drawn the No. 3 sign to the ring!"

Long Yu's shouts came again.

With the sound of Long Yu, a shadow swept through the crowd and landed gently on the ring.

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

On the martial arts arena, violent cheers sounded, and the disciples of the Long family looked at the shadow in the ring, and the envy in their eyes was undisguised.

"Huh...... What about the kid who fought with Long Yue?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on a small corner in the martial arts arena.

"I, I, I ......"

The young man met the gaze of a group of people, his face flushed, and then stammered, "I...... I throw in the towel!"

"Cut ......"

A group of people looked at the teenager with disdain on their faces.

"In the third game, Dragon Moon wins!"

Long Yu shook his head slightly, this young man is only a real martial artist, when he meets Long Yue, how can he fight?

"Next ......"

One battle after another, on the martial arts field, there was a boil.

"Sign the seventh to come to the stage!"

Finally, it was Longyang's turn.

"No. 7 seems to be Long Yang and Long Hao!"

"Hahaha...... There's a good show to watch now, I bet Long Yang can't stop a move!"

"I bet Long Yang will break his legs by Long Hao!"

......

The sound of banter and abuse sounded, and in the ring, as soon as Long Yu's words fell, Long Hao turned around and landed in the ring.

"Good!"

There was a cheer on the martial arts field.

"Long Yang, I will let you understand that even if you attract the Star Spirit, in front of me Long Hao, you will always be a waste!"

Looking at Long Yang, Long Hao's eyes were extremely arrogant.

"Really?"

Long Yang sneered, got up and got up from his seat.

"Yang'er!"

Meng Yu looked at Long Yang with a worried face.

"I'm fine!"

Long Yang smiled at Meng Yu, and then he suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, Long Yang's figure had already appeared under the ring.

"What a speed!"

Long Yu's pupils shrank.

"Why is Long Yang's speed so fast, he was still on the audience just now, and he got out of the ring in the blink of an eye!"

"It should be that Long Zhan gave him some secret method, but what about the speed, in the face of Long Hao, Long Yang can't win. ”

"By the way, what about his heavy sword?"

......

Discussions sounded, and Long Yang, who was in the ring, walked towards the ring step by step.

"Long Yang, I will cut off your hands, and then abolish your cultivation, so that you will become a waste forever!"

Looking at Long Yang, the killing intent in Long Hao's eyes exploded.

"Here you go!"

Long Yang raised his head, and a bright starlight rose in Long Yang's eyes.

Those eyes.

At this moment, it seems to have turned into a vast starry sky, and from a distance, it is extremely profound.

"Look for death!"

Long Hao's expression was cold.

He originally thought that Long Yang would kneel and beg for mercy, but the Long Yang in front of him completely exceeded his expectations, the light in Long Yang's eyes.

Instead of begging for mercy, there was a touch of disdain.

That's right.

It's just disdain.

Long Hao is only a seventh-rank star spirit, in Long Yang's eyes, it is an ant.

"Give me death!"

Long Hao punched out, and a golden power gathered in Long Hao's fist, and the golden power condensed into a huge tiger and rushed straight to Long Yang.

Sixth-class Star Spirit: Golden Scaled Tiger.

"Roaring ......"

The golden-scaled tiger conjured up by the power of the stars seemed to be alive, and the roars were shocking.

"What a strong attack!"

Everyone looked at Long Hao with shocked faces.

"Lost in the Sky!"

The light in Long Yang's eyes flashed, and just as the golden-scaled tiger was about to pounce on Long Yang, Long Yang's figure suddenly disappeared strangely.

"Bump!"

A punch landed in the ring, and the entire ring shook.

"Escaped?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, looking at Long Yang on the edge of the ring, a touch of surprise rose in everyone's eyes.

Meng Yu and Long Zhan in the audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You dare to escape?"

Seeing that he missed a blow, Long Hao raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Long Yang with a sarcastic face: "I want to see how long you can hide!"

"Heavenly Tiger Fist!"

With a cold snort, Long Hao punched and killed Long Yang again.

This punch.

Three golden-scaled tigers were conjured, and the three golden-scaled tigers were extremely hideous, with terrifying momentum, and they frantically suppressed Longyang.

"True Martial Sevenfold, really strong!"

Long Yang took a deep breath.

The three golden-scaled tigers blocked all of Long Yang's retreats, and Long Yang wanted to dodge unless......

Jump out of the ring!

"If you want to fight, then I will fight with you!"

Long Yang snorted coldly, and an incomparably domineering aura suddenly spread out from Long Yang's body.

"Although I only have the cultivation of the True Martial Triple Realm, my physique is already comparable to the peak of True Martial Arts, and my Supreme Star Spirit is even stronger than the Golden Scale Tiger, I don't know how many times stronger!"

"I have ground-level combat skills, it's easy to defeat Long Hao!"

The light in Long Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and he punched out.

This punch.

It was very slow, but in Long Hao's eyes, it was extremely fast, and on that fist, light blue true power was rapidly converging, and with it, there was a supreme-like aura.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"How can a third-class star spirit cheetah tiger be so strong?"

"This breath is not much weaker than Long Hao!"

......

On the martial arts field, it was boiling instantly.

Long Yu and the other elders couldn't help but stand up, looking at Long Yang in the ring with their eyes, their eyes full of shock.

"Leopard God Fist!"

"Whew......"

The leopard roar came, and a one-zhang sized leopard phantom slowly appeared above Long Yang's head.

Long Yang's fist.

It was as if it had become one of the claws of a leopard.

Towards the opposite golden-scaled tiger, lightning fell.