The general election of the Fire Dragon Clan is scheduled for a week later, and this time the general election competition of the younger generation will also be an important competition to determine the future patriarch candidates.

The clan comparison was held in a relatively wide martial arts arena in the valley of the Fire Dragon Clan, although the Fire Dragon Clan was related by blood, but it was still divided into several factions, after all, the position of the patriarch was something that everyone wanted to get.

Almost all the people of the Fire Dragon Clan came here, and there were only two people with different identities, Tianxing and Mu Fengsu, who were coming, and most of the Fire Dragon Clan showed a little hostility and never paid attention to them. It's just talking about it on the side.

"The second son of the patriarch returned to the family at this time, is he going to compete for the position of patriarch. ”

"Well, it's hard to say, Long Qingyu's strength is similar to him, but Long Qingyu is a cut above him, I'm afraid it's very difficult. ”

"It seems that most of the candidates for the patriarch are going to fall into the hands of that dragon arrogant, and the second brother of the patriarch is really a genius. ”

"Tsk, fifteen-year-old fourth-level Heavenly Fighter. ”

Tianxing and Mu Fengsu were just concerned about the big competition that was about to begin, and they didn't bother to pay attention to other things.

"Yo ho, two outsiders have also come to watch our big competition, the arrival of the two really makes our Fire Dragon Clan valley shine. Some sharp and mean voices sounded, and it was Long Aoyu who walked over with a smile on his face.

Mu Fengsu showed a flattering expression: "Yes, I often hear that there are many outstanding people in the Fire Dragon Clan, and the two of us came to learn from them." ”

Long Aoyu's face was cold, and he said: "This is my Long family's big competition, two people who are not from my clan, it is better not to interfere." ”

Tianxing smiled slightly: "Brother Tai's words are wrong, the two of us came with Brother Long Xiangyu, and were invited by the patriarch to watch the big competition, why don't you have to interfere? Brother should go and prepare for the upcoming game." ”

For people like him, Mu Fengsu and Tianxing will not show mercy, presumably he is also a competitor of Long Xiangyu's lineage, and the patriarch will still be slightly biased.

A glimmer of fierceness flashed in Long Aoyu's eyes, and an invisible pressure enveloped the two of them. Mu Fengsu stepped forward, blocked the coercion, and said coldly: "Brother Tai, why is this? ”

Long Aoyu snorted with some resentment, and then turned his head and left.

Tianxing asked a little worriedly, "Brother Mu, he won't do anything, right?"

Mu Fengsu said lightly: "Let's just watch the game, he doesn't have the guts, I have different attributes and fighting methods with him, Long Xiangyu may be suppressed by him, am I afraid of him?"

The two of them just sat down and ignored the surprised stares around them, and just watched the game.

Long Ruoshi, the patriarch of the fire dragon clan, was also there, he was sitting on the high platform at this time, his face was like ice, and beside him sat an old man with white hair, the old man had his eyes closed, his eyebrows were extremely long, revealing a might, obviously not weak.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Long Ruoshi stepped forward and reached out to take a bamboo tube, which had some bamboo sticks in it.

"The young people who participated in the big competition, come and draw lots. There are a total of 16 people, eight pairs of bamboo sticks, and those who draw the same number are the opponents of the first round. ”

Sixteen young people, including Long Xiangyu and Long Aoyu, stepped forward and touched a sign each, Long Aoyu looked at Long Xiangyu next to him, it was a pity that he could not be selected in the first round, but it was okay, Long Xiangyu would be eliminated by himself sooner or later.

Eight pairs of young people who were only thirteen or fourteen years old stepped on the No. 1 to No. 8 competition platform, Long Xiangyu drew No. 3, and his opponent was Long Beiyu, who also reached the Heavenly Fighter.

Long Beiyu is about the same age as Long Xiangyu, but at the moment he has a calm face: "Come on, please advise." ”

Long Xiangyu's momentum suddenly became fierce: "Please advise." ”

Eight pairs of young people had already stood up, and the white-bearded and white-eyebrow old man beside Long Ruoshi shouted in a low voice: "Begin." ”

Long Beiyu's figure became a lot more sensitive in an instant, and the energy was released in waves, he roared, slapped out with a palm, and the flames rushed towards Long Xiangyu with a strong wind.

Looking at Long Beiyu's wave-like rolling flames, Long Xiangyu was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy's control of the flames to reach such a point, but for him, Long Beiyu of the first-level Heavenly Fighter still has no threat.

Long Xiangyu raised his hands, the huge fire-colored brilliance flickered, instantly devouring that layer of flames, Long Xiangyu stood still in place, and Long Beiyu was hit back a few steps.

A sound like a real dragon's roar sounded on the stage, behind Long Xiangyu, a vague human figure appeared, full of red hair fluttering, Long Xiangyu stretched out his hand, and there was a sound of air bursting in the air, and the ball of flame with a little golden light exploded behind Long Beiyu.

With a bang, Long Beiyu hurriedly defended, Long Xiangyu's strength was above him, and he had to go all out. But he knew he was going to lose.

Sure enough, Long Xiangyu saw that Long Beiyu had to resist the explosion, so he smiled slightly, his hands were divided and closed, and the same wave flame was shot, even stronger than Long Beiyu.

Seeing that the flames on both sides were approaching, Long Beiyu knew that he had definitely lost, he knew that he was probably not Long Xiangyu's opponent, but he shouldn't have lost so quickly, although he was a little annoyed, he still shouted: "I admit defeat." ”

The flame was extinguished instantly, turning into red energy and returning to Long Xiangyu's body, he didn't pay attention to Long Beiyu, but turned around and stepped down, meditating not far away, to meet the next game.

Mu Fengsu said approvingly: "It seems that this guy's ability to control flames has improved again, which is really good." ”

Long Aoyu also blasted down his opponent with one blow, and glanced at Long Xiangyu, his expression as fierce as a vicious tiger.

On the high platform of watching the battle, Long Ruoshi also nodded with some praise, although Long Beiyu is not the most talented in the Fire Dragon Clan, but after all, he has also broken through the Heaven Fighter, and Long Xiangyu's double-sided flame control just now seems simple, but it is very difficult to control, looking at him is also relaxed, presumably without much effort, that Long Xiangyu is indeed not low.

The Fire Dragoon Clan who watched the battle was not too surprised, although Long Beiyu's strength was excellent in the same age, but compared to Long Xiangyu, it really owed a little bit of fire.

Long Xiangyu successfully entered the quarterfinals, turned his head and looked around, Long Shiyu, Long Qingyu and Long Aoyu also advanced. Half an hour later, the second round of the game began, it was still a knockout round, Long Xiangyu drew lots, against the not very strong clan brother Long Haoyu, the opponent was not strong, slightly weaker than Long Beiyu, Long Xiangyu did not take much effort, it was one of the top four.

On the other hand, Long Qingyu was extremely unlucky to bump into Long Aoyu, so naturally there was no suspense to admit defeat, and Long Shiyu also took advantage of the slightest advantage, breaking into the top four, together with another ninth-level fighter Long Ke, into the semifinals.

Draw lots again, Long Xiangyu was very lucky, and directly drew the weakest Long Ke, Long Aoyu pouted, in the finals, you still have to be beaten by me, Long Xiangyu, just let you take advantage of it for a while.

Long Ke was dressed in green clothes, as if he didn't care very much, glanced at Long Xiangyu, and said coldly: "Let's come." ”

Long Xiangyu nodded: "Please advise." ”

Long Ke didn't pay attention to it, and reflexively slashed over with a palm, although the distance between the two was about five meters, Long Xiangyu could still feel that the palm was coming straight to the door, and the pressure was extremely high.

Long Xiangyu was silent, his body was like a swimming dragon, constantly flashing on the stage, no matter how threatening Long Ke's attack was, it couldn't hit at all.

This kind of body method is not unfamiliar to Tianxing, isn't that exactly the shadow shadowing? Moreover, just looking at Long Xiangyu's current pace, I am afraid that his shadow shadowing technique is still above him.

On the high platform, the old man with white beard and white eyebrows nodded: "It seems that in the Tianjin Sword Pavilion, there is really no white learning." Although this method is easy to learn, it is very practical. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Long Ke's eyebrows, but he instantly settled down, and his five fingers clenched into a fist, directly blasting at Long Xiangyu's chest as he moved.

For a moment, Long Xiangyu even felt that he was in a swamp full of viscous silt, his body couldn't move half a minute, and the effect of the shadow was greatly reduced.

In the stands, a middle-aged man with clear eyebrows next to Long Ruoshi spoke: "This Long Ke has practiced the family's fixed boxing, and if it is really a little hot, this blow is not simple." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person who spoke just now, Long Ruoshi nodded noncommittally, that person was his younger brother Long Ruofeng, and he was also the biggest threat to the position of his patriarch, Long Ruoshi knew that although Long Ke's fixing fist was very powerful, it still couldn't resist Long Aoyu, in this case, Long Ruofeng naturally had a tendency towards Long Ke.

Long Xiangyu smiled slightly, facing Long Ke, although it was a little tricky, but it was still not a big threat, Long Ke used a very good fixing fist in the family, and his strength had reached the same level as Long Beiyu, which was not powerful.

If you can't hide, you just have to fight hard.

Bang, Long Xiangyu's sense of restraint disappeared instantly, and the impact of the rebound suddenly made him take a few steps back, and Long Ke obviously suffered a loss, he stumbled, his energy control was unstable, and he was directly knocked off the competition platform.

After all, there is a gap in the absolute strength of the two, looking at Long Xiangyu's victory, Long Ruoshi couldn't help but be overjoyed, in the finals, against Long Aoyu, there is no escape, if Long Xiangyu can defeat, then, the overall situation has been decided, and the future patriarch is still in his own line.

"Long Xiangyu, win. ”

On the other side, Long Shiyu, who was sweating profusely, was obviously not Long Aoyu's opponent, seeing Long Xiangyu's victory, Long Aoyu snorted disdainfully, and knocked Long Shiyu back with one punch, and also advanced to the finals.

After a brief rest, Long Xiangyu also replenished a certain amount of true qi, and his combat power was at least eighty percent of his heyday, and Long Aoyu also consumed a part of his energy, taking a deep breath, Long Xiangyu walked onto the competition stage and faced Long Aoyu like a mountain.