Bang!

With a punch, Zilong's body flew upside down, and his right arm was already dislocated.

"My lord, in the entire vastness, there is absolutely no young man who can injure Young Master Zilong like this with pure physical strength at this age!"

The subordinate from before bowed down and said, "Unless, he is ......"

"Alas, let's take a look first, this little injury is not a big deal for Zilong. ”

Long San was unhurried, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was full of interest.

......

On the round platform.

Lizheng is thinking about using a little less force.

Listening to the purple dragon's cold snort, he grabbed the dislocated right arm with his left hand and pushed it again and again.

Listen to only two clicks.

The right arm took it back again.

"It's so violent!"

Away from the praise.

"Mock me!" Zilong thought that Li's praise was mocking him.

A carp stood up with a stiff squeeze, and with a squeeze of his right hand, green tendons burst out on his arm.

"Ahh

The purple dragon roared angrily at the sky, but still did not use half of the boundary force.

I can't help but be impressed by it.

"Prince Zilong, he still has his own pride. One of his subordinates said, and Long San's eyes were also full of relief.

......

on the round table.

The purple dragon burst out again, jumping seven feet high at once.

Leaving the pretended to be shocked, his hands in front of him.

Fists to palms.

Bang!

The round platform shook suddenly, and the dust was swept up three feet high.

A wave of qi moved violently, and he took three steps back at the same time as Zilong.

"What a force!"

Away from the praise, wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Zilong gasped, and the previous punch smashed down, as if it was directly hitting a large tuft of cotton wool, weak and weak.

Why does he still look injured? Zilong wondered in his heart when he saw Li vomiting blood.

......

Long San in the stands was also puzzled in his heart.

"It seems to be evenly divided, and even the kid called Li. Long San muttered to himself, "Why did he vomit blood instead?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"But that's it!"

After speaking, Zilong attacked for the third time.

With his right hand, he smashed his fist towards the door of the detached face.

Unhurried, his right hand was in the shape of a claw, and he quickly pinched Zilong's fist.

"Ancient Martial Arts!Dragon Claw Hand!" When Long San saw this move, he frowned deeply and said, "What does this person have to do with the former mother world!"

Ancient martial arts are fighting techniques that were once handed down in the mother world.

It is also the most primitive and lethal hand-to-hand combat technique.

Zilong was captured for a while, and his right leg was raised and kicked sideways to his waist.

Li smiled coldly, pressed down with his left hand, and turned his palm outward.

Bang!

One blow blocks Zilong's side kick.

Li didn't mean to stop, but pressed his shoulder against Zilong's chest, grabbed a bundle of clothes from Zilong's waist with his right hand, and then gently pushed it.

Zilong's body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Scrappy and dirty, Zilong wondered, "What kind of strange martial art is this, why have I never seen it?"

Long San in the stands had already stood up in shock, and kept muttering: "Ancient martial arts?

"The three dragons!" Two of his subordinates also stepped forward.

Long San trembled all over, and his voice was intermittent.

"Quick...... Fast...... Just go...... Go and get ready...... Prepare your food and drinks!" Long San's eyes were irrepressibly excited.

Long San has already determined that this departure from the stage is the white-haired deity.

The man who retired safely at the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference was an invincible existence among the younger generation.

......

On the round platform, Zilong seemed to be a little unwilling, and staggered up, covering his abdomen.

"My name is Zilong, dare to ask your name?" Zilong asked with a frown.

"I, I'm called Li. Li nodded and said: "Your physical strength, even if you look at the vast young generation, should be considered superior." What a pity!"

"What a pity?" Zilong couldn't help but ask.

The previous only three moves had already made Zilong feel invincible to the man in front of him.

This man was like a great mountain that stretched before him, impassable.

You know, if you just look at the body type.

I'm afraid that there are two purple dragons that size.

The audience didn't speak, and it was indeed not too surprising that this representative of Bailuo City could defeat Zilong.

After all, in the previous competition, this young man almost crushed those opponents with little effort.

Li smiled: "It's a pity that your martial arts skills are not exquisite enough, and there are too many flaws." ”

"But ......," Zilong muttered, trying to say something.

"But, you want to say that one force will drop ten, right?" After speaking, Zilong nodded.

"What if you meet someone with the same strength as you?"

Seeing Zilong's sudden realization, he said, "At this time, the role of martial arts is reflected. ”

"I've been taught!" Zilong arched his hand and said, as if he had a new understanding.

After saying that, Zilong was ready to admit defeat.

He didn't have the slightest idea of winning.

The cross-eyed man in front of him, who was dressed in tattered clothes and had a thin body, actually gave him a sense of being out of reach.

"I hope you can take our Abyss Hanging Realm to a good ranking in the Blood Hell Brake!"

After Zilong finished speaking, he wanted to walk off the round platform and admit defeat.

He still looked at the heights, looking at Long San, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Long San and Zilong smiled, and whispered to the two subordinates next to him: "Zilong didn't lose unjustly, his opponent is a man who even the imperial capital is troubled by." ”

The two subordinates said yes again and again.

"Wait!"

Li raised his hand and said, stopping Zilong who was about to get off the round platform.

"Your foundation and talent are good, let me teach you a trick?"

On a whim, his body swayed and came to Zilong's face in a blink of an eye.

"Purple Dragon Child, be careful!" The subordinate who has never said a word next to Long San said.

The person wears a red cloak that wraps around the body.

But as soon as the voice came out, it turned out to be a female voice.

"Cher!" Long San raised his hand and was about to rush down Xue'er when he stopped it.

Zilong was shocked, thinking that this person was still deliberately releasing water before.

"What are you going to do?" Zilong subconsciously put on the offensive.

Away from the head, he looked at the dragon three or four eyes.

"Lord of the Realm, can I teach him a martial art?"

When Long San heard the words "Lord of the Realm", he suddenly panicked in his heart.

This is a rumored figure, and he has only seen him at the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference.

He even called me "sir"?

Long San hurriedly said: "If you don't mind, just call me the third brother!"

"Zilong, don't you want to thank you brother?" Long San coughed a few times, and then said to Zilong with a straight face.

"Yes, Master!" The purple dragon arched his hand and the dragon three ways.

"Although this person is powerful, he is a little too thick!"

"Teach the apprentice in front of the master, who the can stand this?"

......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but they ignored it.

And Zilong is also a little displeased, doesn't this make my master lose face?

Only Long San's heart blossomed, and the white-haired adult personally taught my apprentice ancient martial arts, hehe......

"Eighteen Drops of the Wine Fairy!"

After finishing speaking, his right hand had already pulled Zilong's collar.

"Eighteen years of wine immortals, don't you want to get drunk?" Ryuzo said suspiciously.

"Who said you have to get drunk!" Li smiled, Zilong's body had been picked up.

On the round platform, only the moans of the purple dragon were heard.

............

Soon.

"The winner of the selection contest is the representative of Bela City!"

The voice of the ice crane sounded at the right time.

Zilong had fallen to the ground, bruised.

Standing on the round platform, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Invite the contestants to Huaming Tower!

After Binghe finished speaking, the audience left the venue one after another.

Ryuzo stepped down from the stands and whispered a few words in the ears of his subordinates.

"You go first, I have something to say to this little brother. Ryuzo said.

Zilong and the others left first, and when they left, they even said, "Thank you!"

Soon they were all gone.

In the gladiatorial arena of Nuoda, only Long San and Lili remained.

Long San looked left and right, and saw that no one was here.

"What do you have to tell me that you still have to be alone with you?" Away from the smile.

"In Xia Ryusan, see the white-haired leader!" As Long San spoke, he was about to bow down.

"What? What gray hair?"

Leave it like this.