Chapter 396 Challenge My Senior Brother, You Are Not Qualified!

The strongest group won the first place, and they abused the dragon family members who bullied them one by one.

Although cool.

But Long Ziyang felt that it was not exciting enough, not enjoyable enough!

simply say.

Not a single one can hit!

At this moment, Long Zixuan, the strongest direct descendant of the Long family, appeared and said that if you are not satisfied, you can declare war on me.

Facing the big brother in the family, he is in the sky, he is on the ground, and he is even a weak ant.

But now I found out that it was nothing more than that.

That being the case, why fear a battle!

Long Ziyang stood outside the martial arts arena, pointed with one hand, the camera followed through a few hundred meters, landed on Long Zixuan, and said, "Long Zixuan, come on stage for a battle!"

That voice, that demeanor.

Proudly!

Under the watchful eyes of the Long family, declaring war, the strongest direct line, made his blood boil and felt very exciting.

Seeing his son so domineering, Long Potian is not only pleased but also proud!

"brush!"

Long Zixuan stepped on the intricate Long Youbu, dragged the afterimage to stop on the martial arts field, and said, "Returning from running away from home, not only has my cultivation improved, but I have also become very arrogant."

"It's okay." Long Ziyang said.

When I was cooking, I was bullied by you casually, so I could only go to a teacher to learn the arts.

Now that I've become stronger, I'm not going to show off my power. Is it worthy of the various experiences I have experienced in the Iron Bone School?

"Senior Brother Long, come on!"

Liu Wanshi also knew that Long Zixuan was a strong enemy, and waved and shouted.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji, and others also gave their junior brother an encouraging look.

For them, this kind of 8th-grade martial artist with holy aptitude is also a formidable opponent, and it will be the biggest test for the younger brother to fight against it.

Jun Changxiao sat firmly on the chair, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the sect master's attention and the encouragement of his fellow sects, Long Ziyang's eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent.

"can we start?"

"bring it on."

"call!"

Long Zixuan stepped on Long Youbu, appeared in front of Long Ziyang at a very fast speed, and slammed the fist carrying the sound of the dragon's roar directly.

It is worthy of being the strongest direct descendant of the Long family. The Longyin Fist displayed is much stronger than Longzishan in both speed and strength!

boom!

The explosion came, and the air was flying!

Deng! Deng! Deng!

Long Ziyang took six or seven steps backwards, before he stabilized his body, his eyes were dignified like never before.

Long Zixuan's speed is too fast. Although he can catch it, it is difficult to avoid it. He can only use his body to resist!

Fortunately, after all kinds of physical training, after receiving the next punch, it is not a big problem to just retreat.

More importantly, he was wearing soft silk armor!

The elders of the Long Family were dumbfounded.

Some of them are no more than rank 3 or 5 Martial Sect, and it is extremely difficult to force Long Zixuan to punch.

That kid not only catches it, but also looks like he's nothing, this body is too strong, right?

"brush!"

Long Zixuan rushed over again, and Longyin Fist came, and the shadow of the fist and the sound of Longyin filled the performance field.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Long Ziyang's strength is a bit different from him. Although he can dodge one or two moves, it is impossible to dodge all of them. He was immediately punched several times, and he also retreated to the edge of the martial arts field.

"Are you still arrogant?" Long Zixuan asked.

"Kakkaka!"

Long Ziyang shook his head, shook his shoulders, endured the pain from his body, and grinned: "This is the way to stimulate, this is to be happy."

Long Zixuan frowned slightly.

Every blow of his own is more than 120,000 to 30,000 pounds. This guy has suffered repeatedly, and he should be injured.

"brush!"

Long Zixuan attacked again.

This time, he showed a stronger Dragon Palm!

One after another powerful palm prints disappeared in an instant, and the strength soared to 150,000 jins!

brush! brush! brush!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Long Ziyang was bombarded again, from one edge to another, and finally stumbled to stabilize his body.

Why don't you hide?

Because there is no way to escape!

For an eighth-rank martial artist with a holy spirit root, for him, a fifth-rank martial artist, the gap is really not that big.

All he can do is to rely on the flesh to resist.

"The big brother is amazing!"

"Look, that guy was quite arrogant just now, and he's still not being abused."

"A genius like Brother Hall is an absolute core disciple in a first- and second-rate sect. Does he think he is qualified to declare war after learning a few skills outside?"

The Long family's direct descendants began to discuss, with joy hanging from their brows.

Long Ziyang's performance just now shocked them, and it was unacceptable. Now that he was abused, he was naturally delighted.

Long Potian murmured: "My son, although you are not Long Zixuan, but you have resisted for so long in the martial arts field, you are still honored to be defeated."

Although defeated but still proud?

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Patriarch Long, don't make a conclusion so early."

Uh?

Long Potian was startled and said, "Is it possible for my son to win?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "It's hard to say for sure until the end of the fight. However, based on my understanding of Ziyang, there must be a 90% win rate no matter what."

Long Potian's mouth twitched.

Is there any difference between 99% and 100% win rate?

However, since the head of the king is so sure, the head of the Long family can't help but secretly ask: "Is it really possible for my son to win?"

Under the suppression of strength, martial arts, and aptitude, he really couldn't figure out how his son could win.

...

On the martial arts arena.

Long Zixuan did not attack for the time being, and said lightly, "Your physical defense is good."

Long Ziyang's body was sore, but he endured it. He smiled proudly and said, "In the Tiegu sect, there are many brothers who are physically stronger than me."

"yes?"

Long Zixuan looked at Li Qingyang and the others in the audience, and said, "I really want to fight them if I defeat you."

"Feel sorry."

Su Xiaomo opened his mouth and said, "We have never fought against the defeated generals of Junior Brother's men."

"that is."

Li Fei said: "A person who can't even beat Junior Brother Long is not qualified to challenge us."

The two of them spoke very arrogantly, which made the direct line of the Long family quite annoyed.

That kid Long Ziyang was obviously abused by the big brother and couldn't find the North, didn't this Iron Bone Sect disciple see it?

"All right."

Long Zixuan looked back and said, "Then I will defeat you first, and then challenge your senior brother."

"Hoohoo!"

As he spoke, a strong aura filled his body.

This breath of air is exactly the same as the move that the second elder attacked Jun Changxiao in front of the hall!

"Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!"

"The big brother is really moving!"

"Hahaha, that kid is going to be unlucky!"

The direct descendants of the Long family suddenly laughed happily.

Long Xiao Jiutian is a kind of spiritual power-type martial skill, and its quality has reached the first level of the best.

In the Long family, only the elders and the head of the family can comprehend this kind of martial arts.

Long Zixuan has successfully cultivated him at the age of 20, which shows how sturdy his aptitude is.

"Interesting." Long Ziyang raised a smile.

"Can you still laugh at this time?"

"Don't he know the power of Long Xiao Jiutian?"

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, Long Zixuan waved his hand and quickly rotated in mid-air, and the burst of spiritual energy stirred up.

"Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!"

The palms were shot out, and a dragon beast dragged its long body and roared out from the energy circle.

From the point of view of power, although it is weaker than the second elder, it is also huge!

As for the power to carry, it can reach 170,000 jin, which is comparable to the eighth-rank and other martial arts!

The mighty dragon beasts swept in, Long Ziyang stood motionless, his mind merged into the space ring, and he pinched the long-storing power increase talisman between his fingers.

"Snapped."

The spell was crushed, and the power skyrocketed.

"tread!"

Long Ziyang took a step forward, the attributes of his body exploded, his black hair fluttered in an instant, and he shouted angrily: "Challenge my senior brother, you are not qualified!"

Huhu————

The bursting fist pierced through the void, and under the permeation of violent air waves, it seemed to turn into a roaring tiger, rushing head-on towards the lifelike dragon beast!

this moment!

The dust is flying, covering the sky!

this moment!

Fighting between dragons and tigers, there is bound to be a wound!

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