The Mysterious Sky Finger was unstoppable.
"Bastard, you dare?"
With an angry roar, Yang Buju's father, Yang Chen, a martial artist of the tenth layer of inner strength, suddenly appeared. His face was filled with anger, and his attacks were merciless. It was obvious that he wanted to kill his opponent.
Long Ao was confident in his own strength, but with his current strength, he was still not a match for a martial artist in the tenth layer of inner strength. However, Long Ao did not retreat at all. He still used the Mysterious Sky Finger and the Merciful and Merciful Hand.
Boom.
The two collided, and internal strength burst out. Long Ao was fiercely hit, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth. His body was on the verge of collapse, and he could fall down at any time.
Yang Chen, who had suddenly appeared, was surprised to see that this waste could actually catch his palm. Because he had just used a few percent of his strength, he was very clear in his heart. Not to mention a waste, even a martial artist in the Eighth Heavenly Layer would not be able to bear it.
"Bullying the small, the Yang family is really despicable and shameless."
"Humph, you used little tricks to win my son, but you still want to kill him. Little bastard, do you think that just because you are a member of the Long family, I won't dare to kill you?"
"Don't put your shamelessness on others. Who is right and who is wrong, there is justice. But today's hatred, I will definitely take revenge."
"Revenge?" Yang Chen sneered, and his face instantly turned cold. Murderous intent filled his body, and he coldly said, "You won't have another chance, because today you will die."
Saying this, Yang Chen's body moved again. Perhaps he was afraid of the opponent's strength and age, but this time Yang Chen clearly had the intention to kill. He did not care about the Long family behind the youth.
"Yang Chen, do you still want face?"
Just as the voice fell, a figure quickly came, and in the blink of an eye, there was no mercy. In an instant, the two had already exchanged three moves. Yang Chen was obviously not a match, and was hit by a palm. He screamed, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling backward.
As a martial artist of the 10th layer, Yang Chen barely stopped, but his body was also on the verge of collapse, and his face was pale. He looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in a very sinister voice, "Long Yi, you dare to make a move?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? You dared to kill my son. Not to mention hitting you, even if I kill you, I believe no one will stand out to say a word. Do you believe me? "
Hearing Long Yi's words, Yang Chen's face was ugly to the extreme.
Yang Chen knew very well that if the other party dared to kill him, the family would definitely not let the Long family go, but in any case, he could not afford to lose.
"Long Yi, Long Ao, just you wait. I will definitely settle the score with you for today's humiliation."
"As you wish."
Looking at the gradually disappearing figures of the Yang family, the surrounding crowd also began to disperse gradually. However, for the whole day, the topic of discussion in the Red Fire Town was about what had happened between the two families in the bazaar.
"Father."
"Come with me."
Long Ao shrugged helplessly because he couldn't tell what his father's expression was. He could only follow behind him and walk towards the Long family.
In Long Yi and Mu Lin's room.
"Ao 'er, come here quickly. I missed you so much."
Mu Lin, Long Ao's mother, was also a member of the Mu family in Thundercloud City. Her status in the Long family was very high. The reason was very simple. Mu Lin had a huge family behind her.
The mother and son had not seen each other for a long time. They hugged each other and told each other about their affection. Only in front of his parents, Long Ao would completely relax because he knew that in this world, there were only two people who would not harm him. One was his father, and the other was his mother.
"Well, Ao 'er, I have something to ask you now. I heard that not long ago, you have issued a challenge to Long Yulang? Is there such a thing? "
It turned out to be like this. Long Ao was still doubting why his parents would suddenly go back on their words. It was not the family annual meeting. It turned out that it was for his own matters. It was precisely because of this that a trace of warmth flowed through his heart. This was the closest family. This kind of love was selfless and only parents could do it.
"Father, I have already challenged Long Yulang. One year later, I will also defeat him."
"Then tell me, what is your current cultivation level?"
Long Yi looked deeply at his son in front of him. After returning to the family, Long Yi was the first to know about his son's situation. He had successfully condensed his inner strength. From now on, his son could be like others and work towards a higher level of martial arts.
"Seventh layer of inner strength." Long Ao did not hide anything from his parents.
"Seventh layer of inner strength?"
After all, not long ago, Ao 'er was just a piece of trash who had yet to condense his inner force. How did his son become a martial artist of the Seventh Firmament in just a few days? How did his son become a martial artist of the Seventh Firmament in the blink of an eye?
Long Yi was very clear about what it meant to be a martial artist in the seventh layer of inner strength. If that was really the case, then how was he a trash? He was obviously a super genius.
Long Yi seemed to be a little uncertain. He asked again, "Ao 'er, say it again. What is your current cultivation level?"
"Father, I have already reached the seventh layer of inner strength."
Not to mention Long Yi, even Long Ao's mother seemed to be a little confused as she looked at her son in front of her.
Suddenly, Long Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Tears seemed to be flowing from the corners of his eyes. Ten years, ten whole years. His son had fallen from a genius to a trash. Although he did not know the reason, the truth was in front of his eyes.
In these ten years, Long Yi had never given up. He had thought of countless ways to help Long Ao successfully condense his inner strength. Perhaps the heavens had eyes. He, Long Ao's son, was not a trash.
"Ao 'er, good job. I am happy to have a son like you. But have you ever thought that Long Yulang is a genius disciple of the Long family in Thundercloud City? His cultivation level has already reached the Xiantian realm. Do you have the confidence to break through to the Xiantian realm in a year?"
The Xiantian realm was the dream of countless Houtian warriors. But to reach the Xiantian realm was as difficult as climbing the sky. After all, even in the Long family and the entire Scarlet Fire Town, there was not a single Xiantian warrior. This in itself was enough to explain everything.
"Father, I don't know if I can break through to the Xiantian realm in a year. But I do know one thing, and that is to do what I set my mind on. Even if I die, I will succeed in the challenge and defeat Long Yulang. I believe I can do it."
At this moment, Long Ao's body emitted an unprecedented firmness and confidence. Long Yi and his wife had been observing this firmness and confidence for the past ten years. They found that their son had never been more firm and confident than he was now.
Their son had changed. Both of them thought at the same time.
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