A year ago, Long Zishan didn't use any of his family's martial arts skills, but like a cat playing with a mouse, he tortured Long Ziyang until he ran all over the martial arts practice field.
A year later, he used the Long family's unique movement technique, fist technique, and palm technique. In the end, he was completely suppressed by Long Ziyang, and fell to the ground in two moves.
To Li Qingyang and the others, it was nothing more than a normal operation for their junior brother to do this. After all, he was only one or two stages lower than them.
However.
To the direct descendants of the Long family, it was absolutely shocking!
Long Potian was so excited that his hands were trembling, and the happy expression on his face couldn't be hidden no matter how hard he tried!
If it wasn't for the fact that the competition was still ongoing, he would have definitely turned around solemnly and bowed to Jun Changxiao.
His son was useless in the Long family and suffered humiliation from his own clan.
As a father, he saw this and felt pain in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.
If every direct descendant of the Long family wanted to establish themselves in the Long family, they had to become stronger!
Weak?
They deserved to be bullied!
This kind of family was very cruel and heartless.
But it was also because of this that the direct descendants didn't want to be bullied and ignored by the higher-ups. Only by constantly becoming stronger could the Long family gradually become stronger.
In a world where martial arts were respected, it was about the survival of the fittest.
Later on, the Long family's Patriarch could no longer hold it in and could only accept the Second Elder's suggestion to send Long Ziyang to manage the family business.
Although he would be mediocre for the rest of his life, at least he wouldn't be bullied in the family anymore.
However, Long Potian never thought that Long Ziyang would run away from home, join the Iron Bone Sword Sect, and bring Sect Leader Jun and a group of senior brothers back before the Family Competition!
Even more unexpected.
Today, in the martial arts practice field.
With absolute strength, he defeated one of the strongest direct descendants of the family, Long Zishan.
Looking at his son's back, he recalled the scene of him squatting alone in a corner and burying his head in his legs every time he was bullied. The Long family's Patriarch's eyes gradually moistened.
At this moment, Jun Changxiao handed him a tissue and said: "My son has made a name for himself, this is a matter of crying tears of joy. As someone who has experienced it before, I can understand."
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji and the others were stunned.
An experienced person?
Could it be that the Sect Leader had a child?
He didn't have a damn thing to say. He was just trying to give Long Potian a way out of this embarrassing situation.
"Sect Master Jun."
Patriarch Long did not take the tissue. Instead, he said seriously, "It is my son's blessing to be able to enter Iron Bone and be trained by you."
He had said something similar before, but it was nothing more than pleasantries. Now, he was being sincere.
Jun Changxiao said: "I also want to thank the Long Family Head for giving birth to such a talented and hardworking son, allowing me to be proud of him."
…
"Boom!"
On the martial arts practice field, Long Ziyang kicked down Long Zishan who was unable to get up from the ground, and then walked out under everyone's gazes.
On the way to the Long family, he had thought about how to torture the people of the same clan who had bullied him before. He also thought that it would definitely feel good, but when he really experienced it, he realized that it was just that.
The main reason was that he was too strong. There were no twists and turns, no twists and turns, so he felt that it was not exciting enough.
The competition continued.
Long Ziyang continued to fight, and defeated the direct descendants of the Long family in the top eight and top four battles.
As his opponent was not as strong as Long Zishan, he won easily.
Not long after.
The final battle of the strongest group began.
This kind of battle that determined the champion was usually the most exciting. It was even normal for two participants to fight for three to five rounds.
However, in the strongest sect of all time, especially with Iron Bone disciples participating, they did not take the usual path.
"Bang!" Bang! "Bang!"
When the finals began, Long Ziyang used Exploding Fist and Mountain Splitting Palm consecutively, and began to beat up the direct descendants of the Long family.
In the end, the Fourth Cousin was unable to withstand it. He was beaten until he staggered back and sat down outside the martial arts practice field.
"…"
The corner of the Long family's mouth twitched.
Actually, when Long Ziyang defeated Long Zishan, they already knew that the most valuable Large Competition's champion was already in his bag.
But who would have thought that after the entire battle, that guy didn't even pant.
This was definitely a crushing defeat!
"Ding!" Side Quest completed, congratulations to host for obtaining 500 Contribution Points.
"Ding!" Sect Contribution Points: 16005000. "
Jun Changxiao laughed.
After Long Ziyang applied to return home and told them about his tragic background, the system gave them a side quest. The content was — — Personally witness disciple Long Ziyang winning the Large Competition of the Long family.
… ….
The battle of the strongest group had ended, but that did not mean that the Large Competition of the Clans was over.
"Long Zihe!"
Long Ziyang strode onto the martial arts practice field, pointed at a direct descendant of the Long family, and said: "Come on stage and fight!"
There were many direct descendants who bullied him in the Long family. Although some of them were also in the strongest group, they were not matched, so he naturally would not let them go.
"…"
The corner of Long Zihe's mouth twitched.
Although he knew that he couldn't beat Long Ziyang, he still walked up with a bitter face.
In the Long family's Large Competition, if a direct descendant of the same clan declared war, even if they were weak, they would still have to fight. This was a rule that had been set a long time ago.
"Bang bang bang!"
The moment Long Zihe went on stage, he was immediately taken care of by Long Ziyang's fists. By the time he was sent flying, his face was already swollen like a pig's head.
"Long Ziming, come on stage and fight!"
"Bang!" Bang! "Bang!"
Not long after, the direct descendant of the Long family called Long Ziming was also brutally beaten up. Then, his entire body twitched as he lay outside the arena.
An hour later.
All the direct descendants of the Long family who had bullied him a few years ago, especially during the Large Competition last year, were all called up by Long Ziyang. Their entire family was lying on the ground in an orderly manner.
Last year, during the declaration of war, Long Ziyang was a punching bag, and was declared war on by the direct descendants of the Long family one by one. Now, he was standing alone on the stage, beating up a group of direct descendants of the Long family like punching bags.
Awesome.
Too f * cking awesome!
The grievances that had been accumulated for a long time from being bullied by his clansmen were vented out by beating up his opponents time and time again. Not only did Long Ziyang feel refreshed, he also felt that the entire world was exceptionally beautiful!
However, it was not exciting enough, not satisfying enough!
"Long Zi …"
Just as he was about to call out the name of another direct descendant, he was suddenly interrupted: "That's about enough."
The voice did not come from the martial arts practice field, but from the inner courtyard.
For a moment, all the direct descendants of the Long family turned their heads and saw a man about twenty years old leaning against the edge of the door, his face expressionless.
"Eldest Cousin!" Everyone exclaimed.
Long Potian frowned and said: "Isn't he in closed-door cultivation? Why did he come out at this time?"
Jun Changxiao also looked over and said: "This person seems to be quite powerful."
The system said: "Saint-grade spirit root, eighth-grade Martial Master."
"Saint-grade?"
Jun Changxiao frowned and said: "This is a top genius who can compete with the Sacred Spring Sect's Gu Chaojiu!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others also looked over.
If this wasn't Junior Brother Long's home ground, they might have forced their way out and challenged the top genius of the Saint-grade spirit root.
Long Ziyang's expression changed slightly.
His eldest cousin was definitely the strongest existence in the direct descendants of the Long family.
Although he had never bullied him before, he had never given him a good look either.
"Of course."
Long Zixuan said: "If you don't have enough fun, you can declare war on me."
Long Ziyang's brows relaxed, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile, and said: "This way, it will be exciting."
"Long Zixuan!"
He stood on the martial arts practice field, pointed at Long Zixuan who was standing in the inner courtyard, and said loudly: "Come on stage and fight!"
With that said, the direct descendants of the Long family and the elders of the Long family all widened their eyes.
This guy … He actually declared war on the strongest direct descendant of the Long family!
Long Potian was also greatly surprised, but when he saw his son's proud expression, he was instead incomparably gratified and proud as he thought to himself: "This is my, Long Potian's, son, this is my, Long Potian's, direct descendant!"
To be exact.
This was a disciple of the Iron Bone Clan!
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