Chapter 393 Can You Come to a Decent 1-Point Opponent!
?The Dragon family's big competition is similar to the Iron Bone faction's big competition, and it is also divided into levels, and the strengths are similar to fight together.
but.
There is also a mode where you can declare war on someone.
That is, last year, before Long Ziyang ran away from home, he just held a family competition, and he was unfortunately declared N times by many cousins.
As a result, without exception, all were defeated.
In terms of strength, he was definitely stronger than his cousin who practiced martial arts later, but he didn't have any decent martial arts skills, and was beaten very badly.
Especially after being declared war by the second cousin, he even hugged his head and ran away on the field, almost not making Long Potian's nose crooked.
Um.
After it was over, it was spanked again.
In Starfall Continent, the strength of a warrior depends not only on his own strength, but also on foreign objects.
Such as martial arts, weapons and treasures.
If a person of the fifth or sixth stage of opening the pulse is trained in advanced martial arts, or has a good weapon, the eleventh and second stage of the opening of the pulse will be properly completed.
The most typical is Jun Changxiao.
He had just crossed over and participated in the recruitment of Hundred Sects. With the help of the first-grade Hanfeng Sword, he cut off an arm of the elder of Lingquan Sect.
You say he is stronger than Wei Yi Anger?
In terms of realm alone, it's a long way off, and being able to hurt the opponent is the credit of the weapon.
Because Long Ziyang didn't have the martial arts skills, he couldn't even beat his younger cousin who practiced the family martial arts, so he had to run away from home and learn the arts from a teacher.
"Second cousin."
He proudly said, "I'm not who I was a year ago."
Just like his name, this cousin was like an insurmountable mountain in front of the former Long Ziyang.
Now...it's pretty normal.
"yes?"
Long Zishan smiled, turned to leave, and left a message: "I hope that when the big competition starts, it will be an eye-opener for my brother."
"More than an eye-opener."
Long Ziyang clenched his fists and said in his heart, "I will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life."
...
The Iron Bone faction has become the focus of attention of the Long family, and Long Ziyang has also become their topic of discussion.
Many of his direct descendants who abused him naturally don't think how strong he will be when he returns this time.
In fact, if they were more informed, they would know that in the battle of Shengquan Sect, Long Ziyang also appeared, and he defeated an inner disciple neatly.
"Brother Ziyang is away, and we didn't have a lot of fun. When we come back this time, we must have a good time."
"I don't know, what level does the head of the family divide him into, will it be an ordinary group?"
"If this is the case, we can only wait for the end to declare war on him."
When the direct descendants of the Long family were discussing, they did not forget to look at Long Ziyang with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior brother."
Su Xiaomo whispered, "You are so miserable."
"..."
Long Ziyang's eyes flickered with anger, and said, "When it starts, I will make them all unable to laugh."
...
a little.
Long Potian walked out of the hall, then handed over to Jun Changxiao, and arranged a well-placed viewing area.
"Junior Brother, come on!"
"Junior brother, you are the strongest in the Long family's direct line!"
"Junior brother, don't let us down."
When they went to the viewing area, Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji, Su Xiaomo and others cheered for him.
But the words 'you are the strongest in the direct line of the Long family' immediately attracted a burst of sigh and contempt from the direct line of the Long family.
Because the big competition is held every year, the direct lineage knows the rules and so on, so Long Potian didn't talk about nonsense, and directly announced that he would participate in the division of the direct line of the big competition.
There are three groups in total.
The strongest group, the middle group, and the normal group.
"Long Zihe, middle class."
"Long Ziming, the ordinary group."
"Longzishan, the strongest group."
"..."
"..."
"Long Ziyang, the strongest group."
Ga.
The entire martial arts field was suddenly silent, and the eyes of the Long family members were all in disbelief.
Did you hear that right?
That guy Long Ziyang, entered the strongest group?
joke!
That guy joined the ordinary group last year, and now he applies directly to the strongest group. Has his brain been kicked by a donkey?
Or run away from home for a year and get so itchy that you have to find a cousin to abuse you?
The elder Long Family was also full of surprise.
The head of the Iron Bone Sect is very strong in training his disciples.
But that kid had only opened ten pulses before he left home. How strong can he be in just one year, and have the courage to enter the strongest group?
Long Ziyang straightened his back.
To enter the strongest group, he took the initiative to apply to his father.
Now that he is here, he will fight the strongest of the Long Family, so that he can prove his strength!
"Cousins."
Long Ziyang's eyes flickered with fighting intent, and said, "Tremble!"
...
After the grouping, the family competition begins.
The first group was the ordinary group. The members of the Dragon family’s direct line were generally at the level of opening the pulse, so the fight was also very boring.
Li Qingyang and the others sat on the chairs, so bored they almost fell asleep.
On the contrary, you often laugh and watch with relish.
What he looked at was not the fight, but the strength of these Long family lineages.
To be honest, it is worthy of being a family that is comparable to the fourth and fifth sects. Those who play are generally at the tenth stage of open pulse, and they have a good understanding of martial arts.
"This is the background." Jun Chang smiled secretly.
After an hour-long battle, a member of the Long family opened a pulse of 12 dan and successfully won the championship of the ordinary group.
Next, it is the middle group competition.
The strength of the Dragon family's direct lineages who played are all at the martial apprentice level, and there are even many middle and high-level martial arts at the peak level.
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao said with emotion: "A big family is a big family."
The strength of the middle group is relatively high, and the fight is quite exciting, so Li Qingyang and others are also interested in watching.
Occasionally, they would compare the direct line of the Long family with some strong peers.
In the end, it was concluded that if many of the outer sect juniors participated, they would be able to beat the Long family's direct line all over the place to find their teeth.
After more than an hour, the middle group ended, and a ninth-grade high-level martial artist came out on top.
Next, is the finale of the strongest group competition.
Those who can enter this level of the Dragon family's direct line, the weakest must have a martial artist level cultivation base.
"Long Ziyang, Long Zisong!"
Long Potian announced the first battle of the strongest group.
Li Qingyang and others suddenly came to the spirits, but when they saw that the direct descendant named Long Zisong stepped on the stage first, with the strongest breath, but a second- or third-rank martial artist, they lost interest.
He meows.
Can you give junior and senior a decent opponent!
The direct descendants of the Long family sneered.
It would be interesting to see Long Ziyang being abused in the first battle of the strongest group.
"Brother Ziyang."
Long Zisong said with a smile: "Don't sign up for the ordinary group, come to the strongest group to join in the fun, do you still imagine that you were abused by brother last year?"
Long Ziyang, who came to the stage, said nothing.
"Start!" an elder dragon clan shouted.
"brush!"
Long Zisong performed the Long Family Martial Arts, Long Walk, and spared him bells and whistles. However, in the process of moving, a palm cut through the void and threw it fiercely.
Snapped--------
The crisp sound came!
All I could see was how Long Zisong came in bells and whistles, and how bells and whistles flew out, and then rotated 160 degrees in mid-air and fell violently outside the martial arts arena, with bright red palm prints on his face.
"it is good!"
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei and Tian Qi stood up and applauded.
Originally, he wanted to see how Long Ziyang was abused by his cousin, but he was stunned.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the guy had stepped off the stage.
The corners of the mouth of the elder who just shouted the beginning twitched, it seemed that within a few seconds, the fight was... over?
"Hey."
Long Zishan clasped his hands, looked at Long Ziyang who came down, and smiled with great interest: "This cousin of mine has really gained a lot of ability after coming back this time."