A year ago, Long Zishan didn't use any of his family's martial arts skills and bullied Long Zishan around the martial arts arena like a cat playing with a mouse.

A year later, he used the Long family's unique body skills, boxing skills, and palm skills, but was completely suppressed by Long Ziyang, and fell to the ground with two moves.

To Li Qingyang and others, it was nothing more than a normal operation for his junior brother to do this. After all, he was no longer one or two levels lower than himself.

However.

For the direct descendants of the Long family, that was absolutely shocking and shocking!

Long Potian's hands were shaking with excitement, but the happy expression on his face could not be hidden no matter how hard he tried!

If the competition was not still being held, he would definitely turn around solemnly and bow to Jun Changxiao.

The son was useless in the Long family and suffered all kinds of humiliation from his own clan.

As a father, I see it in my eyes and feel pain in my heart, but I can't do anything.

Every direct descendant of the Long family must become stronger if they want to gain a foothold in the Long family!

Weak?

You deserve to be bullied!

Such a family is cruel and inhumane.

But it is exactly like this. In order not to be bullied and not to be indifferent to the higher-ups, the direct descendants can only continue to become stronger, which makes the Long family gradually become stronger.

A world where martial arts is respected is about survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest.

Later, the head of the Long family couldn't bear it anymore and had no choice but to adopt the second elder's suggestion and send Long Ziyang to manage the family property.

Although he has been doing nothing all his life, at least he will no longer be bullied by his family.

However, Long Potian never expected that Long Ziyang would run away from home, join the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect, and return with Master Jun and a group of senior brothers before the family competition!

Even more unexpected.

Today, on the martial arts field.

With his absolute strength, he defeated Long Zishan, one of the strongest direct descendants of the family.

Looking at his son's back, remembering the image of him squatting alone in a corner with his head buried in his legs every time he was bullied, Mr. Long's eyes gradually became moist.

At this moment, Jun Chang smiled and held the tissue, saying: "My son is going to be successful. It is a matter of tears of joy. As someone who has been through this, I can understand."

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others were stunned.

Someone here?

Could it be that the leader has a child?

He had a bad idea, he just said it casually to give the crying Long Potian a step down.

"Your Majesty."

The head of the Long family did not go to take the tissue, but said seriously: "It is his blessing that my son can join the Iron Bone Sect and be trained by you."

He had said similar words before, but it was nothing more than politeness, but now he meant it sincerely.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I also want to thank the head of the Long family for giving birth to such a talented and hard-working son, so that I can be proud of him."

…

"Bang!"

On the martial arts field, Long Ziyang kicked Long Zishan down, who was lying on the ground, and then walked out in front of everyone.

On the way to Long's house, he thought about how to torture his fellow tribesmen who once bullied him, and thought that it would definitely feel good, but when he actually experienced it, he found that it was just like that.

The main reason is that it is too strong. There are no twists and turns in the fight, and there is no endless twists and turns in the fight, so it makes him feel that it is not passionate and exciting enough.

The competition continues.

Long Ziyang continued to play and defeated the direct descendants of the Long family in the quarterfinals and the semifinals.

Since the opponent is not as good as Long Zishan, it is easy to win.

It didn't take long.

The decisive battle of the strongest group begins.

This kind of battle that determines the championship is often the most exciting, and it is normal for two contestants to even fight each other for three to five chapters.

But in the strongest sect in the ages, especially when there are disciples of the Iron Bone Sect involved, they don't take the usual path.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At the beginning of the final, Long Ziyang used his Exploding Fist and Kaishan Palm one after another, starting the direct line pattern of the Exploding Hammer Long family.

In the end, the fourth cousin couldn't resist, he staggered back after being beaten, and sat down outside the martial arts arena.

"..."

The corners of the mouth of the direct descendant of the Long family twitched.

In fact, when Long Ziyang defeated Long Zishan, they already knew that the most valuable championship in this competition was already in his possession.

But I didn't expect that after the whole fight, the guy didn't even take a breath.

This is absolutely crushing!

"Ding! The side mission is completed. Congratulations to the host for getting 500 contribution points."

"Ding! Sect contribution value: 1600/5000."

Jun Chang smiled.

After Long Ziyang applied to go home and told his tragic life experience, the system launched a side mission, which was to witness his disciple Long Ziyang win the first prize in the Long Family Competition.

…

The competition of the strongest group is over, but it does not mean the end of the family competition, because next is the declaration of war.

"Ryuuko congratulations!"

Long Ziyang strode into the martial arts arena, pointed at a direct descendant of the Long family, and said: "Come on stage and fight!"

There are many direct thieves who bully him in the Long family. Some of them are in the strongest group, but they are not matched, so he will not let them go and must beat them one by one!

"..."

Long Zihe's mouth twitched.

Although he knew that he could not defeat Long Ziyang at all, he still walked up with a grimace.

In the Long family competition, if a direct descendant of the same clan declares war, even if they are weak, they have to fight. This is a rule set long ago.

“Bang bang bang!”

As soon as Long Zihe came on stage, he was attacked by Long Ziyang's fist. When he was knocked away, his face was swollen into a pig's head.

"Long Ziming, come on stage and fight!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Not long after, a direct descendant of the Long family named Long Ziming was also brutally beaten, and then lay convulsing outside the venue.

Half an hour later.

All the direct descendants of the Long family who had bullied him in the past few years, especially last year's competition, were all called up by Long Ziyang to greet him, and the whole family lay neatly on the ground.

Last year, during the declaration of war, Long Ziyang was a doormat and was declared war one by one by the direct descendants of the Long family. Now, he is standing alone on the stage, treating a group of direct descendants of the Long family as sandbags.

Cool.

So damn cool!

The resentment accumulated for a long time due to being bullied by his tribe was vented as he tortured his opponents again and again. Not only did Long Ziyang feel refreshed, but he also felt that the whole world was extremely beautiful!

But, it’s not exciting enough or enjoyable enough!

"Longzi..."

Just when he was about to call out the name of another direct descendant, he was suddenly interrupted: "That's almost enough."

The sound did not come from the martial arts arena, but from the inner courtyard.

For a moment, all the direct descendants of the Long family turned their heads and looked over, and saw a man of about twenty years old leaning against the edge of the door, with no expression on his face.

"Big cousin!" everyone exclaimed.

Long Potian frowned and said, "Isn't he in retreat? 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 spiritual root, eighth grade martial artist."

"Holy item?"

Jun Changxiao frowned and said: "This is a top genius who can compete with Gu Chaojiu of the Shengquan Sect!"

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others also looked over.

If this wasn't Junior Brother Long's home court, they might have forced themselves to take the lead and challenge the top geniuses of Shengpinlinggen.
To be continued...