The moment Long Ziyang raised his fist and punched over, the elders of the Long Family all stood up in unison, their eyes filled with shock.
That aura, that strength.
It was definitely not weaker than Long Zixuan's Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens!
Long Potian's expression suddenly became sluggish, and the muscles on his face also became stiff!
My son is only a fifth grade Martial Master, but he can actually unleash a power that is not inferior to Long Zixuan's. How terrifying is this!
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting at the side, had a calm expression.
Long Zixuan was very strong, he could not deny this.
Among the disciples he had brought, only Lu Qianqian and Ye Xingchen could fight against him.
However …
This did not mean that Long Ziyang did not have a chance to reverse the situation.
If he wanted to win this match, he could only rely on the Strength Increasing Talisman that he had given him.
Long Ziyang, whose Spiritual Root had been upgraded to Peak Grade, and his cultivation had increased to Fifth Grade Martial Master. His normal strength was close to eighty thousand, and with a two-fold increase in strength, he could naturally make up for the difference in cultivation between him and Long Zixuan.
Let's fight.
My disciple!
Boom — — —
The explosive fist that contained close to two hundred thousand kilograms of strength was like a fierce tiger pouncing on the gathered Dragon Beast, ruthlessly tearing it apart!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Long Zixuan's figure explosively retreated, his expressionless face filled with disbelief. The blood in his body boiled, and he almost couldn't help but spit it out.
If his move was broken by a stronger force, it would injure his internal body.
A few days ago, Jun Changxiao had used the Scarlet Sky Raging Flame Slash to break the Second Elder's Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens.
"Shua!"
Long Ziyang did not let him off, and used the Cloud Treading Steps to rush over.
His eyes flickered with a monstrous fighting spirit, and his entire person was like a rampaging tiger!
"I'll chop!"
"I'll chop, chop, chop!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In an instant, crescent moons of energy dragged along streams of light, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens is very strong?
Then I'll show you today what a spirit force type martial skill is!
If there weren't any restrictions, Long Zixuan could definitely rely on the Dragon Swimming Steps to dodge all of them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The crescent-shaped flowing light shot out like a cannonball.
Spirit energy spread out, forming a lingering mist that filled the entire training field!
"…"
The direct descendants of the Long family were dumbfounded.
A battle of this level was definitely stronger than the previous finals of the strongest group!
"Shua!"
Long Zixuan rushed out of the fog. Psionic energy erupted from his body as he executed the Long family's martial arts technique again!
What Dragon Wave Fist?
What Dragon Palm?
As long as he knew it, he would use it all!
Long Ziyang relied on his Iron Bone Martial Arts to contend against him. The two of them instantly engaged in a fierce battle in the arena. Sometimes they would cross paths, and sometimes they would separate. The camera was also constantly changing!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In a short period of time, they had exchanged dozens of blows!
As the fight became more and more intense, the spiritual aura that enveloped the Martial Arts Practice Field became denser and denser!
In this battle.
Only then could it be considered exciting, only then could it be considered satisfying!
"Boom!"
The two of them exchanged another blow, and Long Zixuan was at a disadvantage. He took a few steps back again, and his expression became even more serious.
Although he was proficient in many types of Long family's martial arts, Long Ziyang's strength was stronger. If this continued, he would definitely be defeated!
"Shua!"
Long Zixuan raised his hand and bit his thumb.
"This …"
Long Potian and the Long family's elders saw this and suddenly widened their eyes!
Long Ziyang's expression became dignified.
Although he couldn't cultivate the Long family's martial arts, he also knew that the Long family had the strongest martial arts called Illusory Tyrant Dragon Palm!
Could it be that his cousin had already comprehended this martial arts technique that was infinitely close to the sacred level?
"Huhu!"
At this moment, a majestic aura emerged from Long Zixuan's body and instantly transformed into an existence similar to a Dharma Idol.
"Phantom Soul?"
Jun Changxiao was surprised.
The system said, "This is not a Phantom Soul. This is a profound spiritual force type illusion technique."
"Huhu!"
Long Zixuan's aura continued to release, and the illusory Dharma Idol became bigger and bigger. In the end, it reached a height of four to five meters and stood in the training field, emitting a powerful aura!
"Illusory Tyrant Dragon Palm!"
He shouted angrily. Blood flowed from the thumb that he bit, covering his entire palm. He squatted down and slammed it on the stone floor.
"Huhu!"
The Dharma Idol behind him raised its right hand and pressed down on Long Ziyang. The force and the air violently rubbed against each other, instantly forming an even thicker mist!
"Oh my god!"
"My cousin actually comprehended the strongest martial arts technique of the Long family!"
The direct descendants of the Long family exclaimed!
The Long family's elders were overjoyed.
Long Zixuan, who was in his early twenties, comprehended the Illusory Tyrant Dragon Palm. This was definitely a huge surprise!
Long Potian frowned.
When that palm pressed down, its strength had already skyrocketed to 300,000!
As the level of the martial arts technique continued to increase, the explosive power was also unimaginable. ,
For example, the supreme-grade Illusory Tyrant Dragon Palm was already very powerful. Even Long Ziyang, whose strength had skyrocketed, was inferior in front of it.
Jun Changxiao thought to himself, "The Long family really has a lot of martial arts techniques."
Following Long Ziyang to the Long family, he realized that although the disciples' strength was good, the sect lacked high level martial arts techniques.
Exploding Fist and Mountain Splitting Palm were fine at the beginning.
However, in front of a high level warrior with many martial arts techniques, it was not enough. In the end, they could only rely on their strength to increase their attacks.
With a critical hit, a normal attack was no problem.
The key was not there yet.
Therefore, he had to consider more about getting some high level martial arts techniques for his disciples to cultivate.
Actually, it wasn't that the Iron Bone didn't have any awesome martial arts techniques, such as the Scarlet Heaven Raging Flame Slash, but they had just been spawned and hadn't been equipped with them yet.
"Huhu!"
The palm print whistled down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down!
When Long Zixuan used his strongest martial arts technique, Long Ziyang could have dodged in advance, but he remained motionless.
You mocked me for not being able to cultivate the Long family's martial arts.
You thought that I was not worthy of being a direct descendant of the Long family!
Today.
I will prove to you that even without the Long family's martial arts, I can still cultivate other martial arts and fight against those who have learned the Long family's strongest martial arts!
Whoosh whoosh — — —
The large hand pressed down like a dark cloud pressing down!
Boom — — —
The ground shook violently, and the stone slabs were instantly lifted up!
The people of the Long family who had witnessed the entire process all widened their eyes and mouths, their eyes filled with disbelief!
Long Ziyang raised his palms to the sky, catching the falling palm.
Above him, there was a stream of light lingering and enveloping his body, forming a defensive layer similar to a barrier!
Iron Bone's defensive martial arts technique, Seal Cover.
Long Zixuan's expression was extremely ugly, but he raised his palm again and slammed it on the ground. The Dharma Idol that had formed retracted its large palm and pressed it down again!
Boom — — —
Under the pressure of the force, the stone slabs instantly shattered!
Long Ziyang used the Seal Cover to block the Illusionary Tyrant Dragon Palm that weighed three hundred thousand jin once again.
Long Zixuan's face flushed red as the blood in his body boiled violently.
"Ahhh!"
He shouted loudly and raised his hand to strike the ground three times in a row!
Whoosh whoosh!
The Dharma Idol raised its large hand and also struck Long Ziyang three times. Under the explosion of power, the stone slabs more than ten meters around the martial arts practice field were all shattered.
"Wa!"
Suddenly, Long Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and finally, he sat on the ground.
The Dharma Idol behind him, as his mind weakened, instantly disappeared into nothingness.
"It's over." Jun Changxiao said.
Although the Illusionary Tyrant Dragon Palm was very strong, forcefully using it with the cultivation of a Martial Master would not only consume a lot of energy, but it would also bring a huge burden to the body.
After five palm strikes, not only was Long Zixuan's body hollowed out, even his meridians suffered different degrees of backlash.
"Huff huff …"
He sat on the ground and lowered his head to breathe weakly.
"Ta."
A pair of feet appeared in his field of vision.
Long Ziyang stood in front of his eldest cousin, who he had once regarded as the sky, and said, "You lost."
Long Zixuan, who didn't even have the strength to raise his head, squeezed out a bitter smile with difficulty and said, "You … won …"
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