"Ambitious, with three thousand proud bones, hard work, and a million perseverance in the soul!Father, don't worry, I've grown up!" Long Aoxue whispered to himself as he looked at the couplet on the wall. He turned around, put away his sadness, and was left with confidence and perseverance.

Walking out of the hut briskly and pulling open the shelf, Long Aoxue started from the iron fist and transitioned to the Yang God Fist and the Eight Styles of the Ba Fist. Although he created the ninth style of Baquan Eight Styles, it is still called Baquan Eight Styles, which is also a kind of respect for the predecessors.

After doing all this, Long Aoxue faced the rising sun and absorbed the power of heaven and earth. It was a long time before he opened his eyes.

When there was a sound, I don't know what the sound was, it sounded suddenly, shaking the dragon family's land. No matter which person from the Dragon Family is, as long as his cultivation is not deep enough, his blood is tumbling and his fighting spirit is full of fighting spirit. This is the battle bell of the Long family, and it is said to be an imperial soldier.

A half-step emperor, fighting for life, can cast an imperial soldier. In a family like the Long family, the imperial soldiers all came like this.

Long Aoxue quickened his pace, and soon came to the square. The square, however, has long since changed. Except for the elder's seat, there are no seats elsewhere. However, the magnificent blood-stained ring made people's hearts beat faster.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions. He glanced around, but found that all of them were the younger generation of the Long family. The three of Long Aoming are just cultivators of the same age as Long Aoming. However, in addition to them, there are others who are three or five years older, or even seven or eight years older than them. As long as you are not more than twenty-five years old, you can go to war.

However, not all of these people are there, only a small number. They came back to participate in the clan martial arts. However, when they went out to train, some of them did not have time to come back. There are no hard and fast requirements for clans to be martial.

Long Aoxue glanced at some and saw those young people of the Long family who were bigger than them, and there was a sense of strangeness. However, these people all exude a fierce aura, and they are obviously strong people who have experienced life and death. Take the Dragon Proud Blood as an example, after the clan has martial arts once, they can go out and break through. Long Aoxue was fourteen years old, Long Aoming was sixteen years old, and almost everyone else was about fifteen years old.

Like those who returned, they were all over eighteen years old. Their talents are not weak, and they have been honed in the innate realm for many years. Generally speaking, the longer you stay in the Innate Realm, the better your cultivation will be. Innate is the transformation of the foundation.

However, they cannot be more than twenty-five years old. Moreover, the twenty-five-year-old innate realm is definitely the most terrifying existence.

It is said that such an innate realm can rival the powerhouse of the Sky Realm. Their accumulation has reached a terrible situation.

Long Aoxue didn't feel how terrible they were, the innate realm could already comprehend the Dao intent, if the comprehension was deep enough, if he opened the Sky Realm to the enemy, he would not fall into disadvantage. Profound comprehension, this is something that Tianjiao can do.

Of course, there is another category of people whose understanding transcends the constraints of talent. This kind of person is the most terrifying and the most amazing. They are the pioneers of miracles, the kind of people who cannot be sure of their fate. Some of these people are more terrible than Tianjiao.

Long Daoxiong walked into the ring and said lightly: "Draw lots, choose an opponent, and then start fighting!" After speaking, he disappeared.

Long Aoxue and the others were dumbfounded, but those who were older looked indifferent, obviously they had already seen it once.

Dots of light rose from the ring and shot in all directions. Long Aoxue grabbed it in his hand, but it was sixty-one. Everyone else got their own numbers and waited for the start of the big war. This ring also seems to be a good treasure.

Since Long Ao's blood energy was cultivated, slowly, he began to come into contact with the secrets of the Long family.

The first one to come to the stage was a young man named Long Aoli, who was fifteen years old and was a congenital second-grade cultivator. His opponent was a young man who had returned from his training abroad, named Long Aochao. The cultivation of the Long Ao Dynasty is the innate five grades.

Long Aochao smiled indifferently, his momentum was quickly restrained, and he suppressed the innate second grade in the blink of an eye. He won't take advantage of his cultivation, he just fights fairly. Long Aochao said lightly: "Clan brother, please take action!"

Long Aoli looked a little nervous, but he didn't frighten. With a low roar, Long Aoli was surrounded by a trace of energy, and the whole person seemed to have become different. What he cultivates is one of the Longjia Dao Methods, which is called the Water Source Sutra Pillar.

Long Aoli's strength surged, and he suddenly became confident. He let out a loud shout, pinched up a seal, and slapped it out. Suddenly, wisps of energy flowed, fused with the water vapor of heaven and earth, and turned into a foggy big handprint.

Long Aochao is still plain, with a palm in his hand, his palm wind is agitated, quickly absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and turning into a large handprint that is unique, but this handprint is cyan. The cyan handprint flickered away, shattering the foggy hand. Although it was a little dim, it was unstoppable, and it slapped the dragon on the chest fiercely, beating it to vomit blood.

Long Aoxue couldn't help but sigh, this gap is too big! Long Aochao, under the same cultivation, actually won with one blow.

Although Long Aoli vomited blood and was seriously injured, he was fine. This also reflects the precise control of Long Aochao.

In the second scene, it was Long Aotian. Long Aotian's cultivation has also been greatly improved, and he has reached the limit of the innate six grades. It can be seen that he has not slackened during this time. As Tianjiao, who is second only to Long Aoming, he is indeed qualified.

Long Aotian's opponent is also a young man who has returned from going out, named Long Aoqiang. Long Aoqiang, like Long Aotian, has both practiced the overlord marksmanship and has their own opinions. The cultivation of the two of them is even the same.

Long Aoqiang smiled faintly, full of confidence. As for Long Aotian, with his head held high, his self-confidence is no less than that of his opponent.

Long Aoqiang smiled and said, "Since your cultivation is the same as mine, then I don't have to suppress it." Come, let me see our Long family's Tianjiao!" He Long Aoqiang is famous, and he doesn't take Long Aotian in his eyes at all.

Long Aotian smiled indifferently and said, "Very good, you are strong enough, I, Long Aotian, will go all out to see who wins and who loses!"

The two of them flipped their hands at the same time, and a spear was clenched. "Overlord marksmanship!" both shouted at the same time, their spears shaking, and they stabbed out angrily.

The spear in Long Aoqiang's hand spun rapidly, and a sneering sound sounded, and it actually pierced the air, and the power was very terrifying.

Long Aotian suddenly roared, and the spear that stabbed out trembled violently, vibrating at an extremely high frequency, and the buzzing sound was loud. His shot was just as terrifying. As Tianjiao, he has a high understanding of martial arts, and he has a lot of opinions.

Long Aoxue's eyes lit up, staring at the two people in the ring. Perhaps, he comprehended the artistic conception of thunder first, but his skills were not as good as these two. Simple marksmanship skills, propelled with thunder, turned out to have unexpected effects.

The two spears slammed into each other, and the spinning spear slid and stabbed to the other side. As for Long Aotian's spear, it collapsed high, and Long Aotian used his arms to stabilize it. Whether it is Long Aotian or Long Aoqiang, although they have practiced marksmanship, the two of them are a combination of martial arts, and they are mainly based on Taoism. So, their marksmanship is not the same.

Every time Long Aotian stabbed out, it was as fast as lightning, and it could even attract the blessing of the faint power of heaven and earth, and the power was extraordinary.

Long Aoqiang's marksmanship is more restrained, and the power of heaven and earth attracted is even weaker. However, with each shot he stabbed, the power of heaven and earth was different, superimposed on each other, and even burst out with stronger attack power, suppressing Long Aotian.

Long Ao's blood touched the bypass, but he still felt that something was wrong with them. After all, the overlord marksmanship is martial arts, and if he uses Taoism to perform it, wouldn't he be blind to this martial arts. He shook his head, but he still looked at it carefully, learning from the useful way.

Long Aoqiang and Long Aotian's methods are changeable, although Long Aotian is a little immature, but he is making rapid progress. Although he is slightly inferior to Long Aoming, he is also a generation of Tianjiao. His comprehension and learning ability is definitely better than Long Aoqiang.

Long Aotian became stronger and stronger, from weakness to draw, from draw to upper hand, he actually fought all the way.

Seeing this, Long Aoqiang gritted his teeth, roared lowly, and shouted: "Overlord marksmanship, slaughter!" With his arms exerted, the spear in his hand turned violently, and a trace of black energy was entangled, wrapped in a large amount of heaven and earth power, converging. His murderous aura converged like a tide, condensing into a black whirlpool, rolling the heavens and the earth and clouds, crushing the past.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, his murderous aura was not as good as the other party, but he would not admit defeat. The spear shook, and it rang out like thunder, and the tip of his spear, a trace of thunder condensed, although faint, it was like a scattered fishing net, radiating in all directions. With the tip of the gun as the center, a trace of electric light was entangled, turning into a thunderous shot. This shot represents his comprehension of the thunder.

Long Aoxue shook his head slightly, Long Aotian's comprehension of thunder was not as good as his, and this shot couldn't break the slaughter.

The black murderous vortex rushed into the thunder net, bursting out with terrifying energy fluctuations. As Long Aoxue guessed, Long Aotian's attack couldn't stop the attack of others. In terms of the comprehension of slaughter and thunder, Long Aoxue was obviously much stronger than these two. His comprehension of these two moves is the comprehension of martial arts, and Long Aotian and the others are the comprehension of Taoism.

Just when everyone thought that Long Aotian would definitely lose, his steps suddenly made a mistake and he took a very grotesque step.

In one step, his body twisted, and he actually dodged Long Aoqiang's blow, and Long Aotian also appeared behind Long Aoqiang. swept with a shot, and Long Aoqiang was swept out of the ring by him. Although Long Aotian's face was pale, he won strangely.

Even Long Aoxue, who knew many martial arts of the Long family, did not see the means that Long Aotian used.

Although Long Aotian's face was calm, the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden. If it was a battle of life and death, Long Aoqiang would die. Long Aotian won the victory, which can be regarded as cheering for Long Aotian and the others.

After all, they are still young, and they are still quite in awe of their older brothers. Especially the first one, which added even more to this awe. Now, it seems to have changed a little. ...... To be continued

This book is derived from reading books