Chapter 395: Was it an eye-opener?
Long Ziyang defeated Long Zisong resolutely, causing the descendants of the Long family to be stunned.
Of course.
A powerful descendant like Long Zishan didn't take it to heart, after all, if he came to power by himself, he could also lose the second and third rank martial artists in seconds.
And there's no denying it.
Long Ziyang, who has been away for only one year, has grown a lot to this extent.
Long Potian's face was expressionless, and his heart blossomed.
A year ago, his son was abused by the descendants of the seventh or eighth section of the opening pulse on Dabi.
In a short period of time, he can abuse a beginner-level martial artist, and this growth rate is completely earth-shattering!
Hold your horses.
The happiness of the head of the Long family is still to come.
Because as the competition of the strongest group continued, as Long Ziyang came to the stage one after another, no matter whether the opponent was the third or fourth rank, all of them flew out.
The strong one is completely unreasonable!
After cultivating in the sect for so long, he was already very strong.
Then I took the qualification transformation liquid, and the spiritual root was promoted to the best, is it strong or not, don't we have a little force in our hearts?
"Poof!"
In the fourth game, a descendant of the Long family of a fifth-grade martial artist fell on all fours outside the martial arts arena.
The descendants of the Long family were so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
It's another spike!
This guy is too strong!
Long Zishan, who could still laugh at first, turned his face solemn.
The cousin who was beaten down, although his strength is weak, but his spiritual root qualifications are not weak at all, even if he is himself, he may not be able to defeat him cleanly!
"Hey. ”
Long Ziyang, who was standing on the stage, shook his head and said, "There is no one who can fight." ”
Jun Chang smiled and smiled.
The disciple pretended to be forced on the stage, and as the head of the house, he must have a lot of face.
The faces of the Long family's descendants are more ugly than the other.
The guy who was bullied by himself back then suddenly became so awesome, it's really unacceptable.
Long Potian is now a thief and a chicken.
My son has fought four battles, from the second rank to the fifth grade, all of which are quick battles, which can only show that his strength is very strong!
Long Potian looked at Jun Chang and smiled, his eyes flashing with even more admiration.
In just one year, Wu'er has been cultivated so strongly, this head must have real materials!
The elders of the dragon family began to think.
Long Ziyang, a descendant who seems to be very ordinary in the family, has been trained by him to be so strong, let the best in the descendant go, wouldn't he go to heaven?
It's hard to say whether you go to heaven or not.
But as far as the Long family's descendants used to bully and ridicule Long Ziyang, if they want to join the Iron Bone Faction, I'm afraid they won't have any chance.
......
The strongest group is still fighting, but the atmosphere has changed.
At the beginning, many descendants of the Long family hoped to match with Long Ziyang, and then ravaged him, but now they secretly prayed not to meet this guy.
Some things are predestined, and it's hard to avoid them.
In the sixteen-in-eight stage, the number plate drawn by Long Zishan just matched Long Ziyang, so the two will compete for a place in the quarterfinals.
"Here's the show. Su Xiaomo grinned.
Before Dabi started, Longzi Mountain Yin and Yang laughed at his junior brother, he stood next to him and wanted to kick it over, but now he encountered it early, which is not a bad thing.
Li Qingyang said: "This person has at least the cultivation of an eight-rank martial artist, and Senior Brother Long shouldn't win too easily." ”
Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair, clasped his hands, looked at Long Ziyang, who was on the stage, and said: "Ziyang, this battle can prove yourself." ”
"Tread. ”
Long Ziyang strode onto the stage and said, "Master, the disciple will use his strength to tell his father and tell everyone in the Long family that this stage belongs to me Long Ziyang and belongs to the iron-clad Zheng faction!"
His spine is straight, and he has a strong iron momentum!
When the evil faction attacked, Long Ziyang did not fight.
Because the strength is far from Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others.
However, seeing his senior brother defeat his opponents again and again, he was deeply touched in the audience.
Although the family Dabi represents himself, there is a senior brother behind him who defends the honor of the sect.
This battle.
In any case, you must not lose!
"Whew!"
In an instant, a strong aura erupted around Long Ziyang's body, and his eyes flashed with strong battle intent.
"Master, senior brother and sister. ”
He clenched his fists tightly and said loudly with his voice transmission technique: "The undefeated record on the stage of life and death will be continued by my Long Ziyang today!"
Jun Chang smiled speechlessly.
Bullying a group of little martial artists, why are you so enthusiastic.
Long Zishan, who had just stepped onto the stage, frowned suddenly, and said secretly: "This kid, how strong is it!"
From the ridicule at the beginning to the prudence now, it is enough to show that his cousin is no longer the cousin he used to be!
"Begin!" the Dragon Elder shouted again.
"Brush!"
Longzi Mountain stepped on the dragon and walked first.
As an eight-rank martial artist, he is obviously much stronger than Long Zisong in terms of using his family body technique, and when he takes one step, the afterimage is about to drag out.
"Brush!"
As soon as Longzi Mountain moved, Long Ziyang stepped on the longitudinal cloud step and rushed over, judging from the speed, it was obviously better!
The dragon of the Long family walks in the middle grade.
Is it high or not?
High!
However, in front of the iron bone faction's Zongyunbu, he was still a little weaker.
Faster than speed, faster than whom, you really can't!
"Brush!"
Long Ziyang stepped forward, carrying a fist of strong spiritual energy, and suddenly slashed through the void and blasted over.
Burst fist, all high-level.
"So fast!"
Long Zishan was secretly startled, but he did not hesitate to raise his fist and blast over, and a sound similar to a dragon's groan was heard.
Dragon Yin Boxing, mid-grade high-level!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, and the waves of qi formed by the explosion of layers of spiritual energy suddenly spread out on the martial arts arena.
Combat area.
Long Ziyang's right fist slammed into Long Zishan's chest.
Long Zishan's fist also hit him in the chest.
Both men were in an attacking stance.
Wow, wow, wow!
Longzi Mountain burst back, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Long Ziyang also retreated, but only took one step back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Second cousin, I haven't seen you for a year, and your strength is no more than that." ”
There is a gap in strength, but it has the upper hand.
Burst punch, win!
"Brush!"
Long Potian, who was sitting on the chair, stood up directly, his eyes flashing in shock.
The two of them fought against each other just now, and the strength of his son's explosion had reached 80,000 catties, which was not inferior to an eighth-grade high-grade martial artist like Longzi Mountain!
Could it be ......
His hands trembled, and he couldn't help himself: "Wu'er is a fifth-grade martial artist?!"
"Master of the Long family. ”
Jun Chang, who was sitting next to him, smiled and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, please sit down and watch the battle." ”
“......”
Long Potian could still sit down, he just stood and watched.
The elders of the Long family were stunned one by one, and it was difficult to calm down their minds when they burst out with such a strong force against Long Ziyang.
"No...... It couldn't be ......."
Longzi Mountain, who was vomiting blood, had a look of disbelief.
Judging from that guy's breath, he obviously only has a fifth-grade martial artist, why is he not weaker than himself at all in terms of strength!
"Brush!"
Long Ziyang rushed over again, turned his right hand into a palm, and shouted: "Open the mountain palm!"
"Whew!"
The wind is howling, and the waves are flying!
Seeing this, Long Zishan staggered one step and shouted angrily: "Kang Longzhang!"
"Whew!"
Boom ————————
Long Ziyang directly broke the condensed Kang Dragon Palm and slashed directly on Long Zishan's left shoulder with the back of his hand.
The force is overwhelming, and it erupts like a flood!
"Wow!"
Longzi Mountain spurted blood directly, and his entire body flew up, falling heavily on the edge of the martial arts arena.
"This ......"
The Long family is stunned.
After two moves, Long Zishan, known as one of the strongest descendants of the Long family, was beaten like this!
Long Ziyang walked over step by step, stood in front of his second cousin who was injured and fell to the ground, looked down at him as a strong man, and said expressionlessly: "Have you opened your eyes?"
(End of chapter)