Long Ziyang won, but he was unhappy about winning.

Because Long Ziyang lost in the forcible display of advanced martial arts, and was not defeated by himself.

In fact, if you think about it from another angle, using the seal mask to withstand five bombardments and still being unharmed can actually be considered a victory.

As Long Zixuan said these three words, "You win," the battle came to an end.

All the direct descendants of the Long family were stunned on the spot.

The strongest direct lineage of the Long family used the strongest martial arts of the Long family and failed to defeat that guy. This is really unimaginable!

"Plop!"

Long Ziyang sat down on the ground, bared his teeth and said, "First cousin, your phantom dragon palm is so powerful, I almost couldn't hold it."

Long Zixuan: "..."

This guy is definitely acting out to save some face for himself.

Yes.

Long Ziyang collapsed on the ground to save face for his eldest cousin.

After all, they are of the same race, and there is no deep hatred.

Even the direct descendants of the Long family who were lying neatly together before were only beaten by him without any internal injuries.

Long Potian was in tears and his hands were shaking violently.

My son, I won.

The strongest of the younger generation of the Long family won!

At that moment, as a father, he felt proud and proud!

Jun Chang laughed and relaxed his sweaty fists.

When Long Zixuan used his spiritual dragon palm to attack him, he seemed extremely calm, but in fact he was panicking inside, for fear that his disciple would not be able to withstand it.

The system said: "As a disciple, there is a gap between you and Long Zixuan in terms of strength, but your physical strength is far ahead, and you can use the seal shield to resist spiritual power illusions without any problem."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's not bad to make the host nervous."

"Depend on."

…

The Long Family Competition ended. Long Ziyang won the first place in the strongest group and defeated the strongest direct descendant of the Long Family. He undoubtedly proved himself with his strength.

It also proves the martial arts of the Iron Bone Sect.

Although the level is not very high, it is at least not inferior to most martial arts of the Long family.

"Why."

In the courtyard of Xiyuan, Su Xiaomo rubbed her hands and said, "I also want to fight with the holy spiritual root Long Zixuan."

Li Qingyang shook his head and said: "This direct lineage of the Long family is too strong. If we don't rely on the master to give us the spell, it will be difficult for us to defeat it."

Yes.

It is difficult for them to compete with Long Zixuan.

But it is by no means without its merits, at least it is physically stronger than the opponent.

The defense is high, and sometimes it can be considered an attack.

Just like Long Ziyang, who relied on the seal mask to exhaust Long Zixuan.

"cut."

Ye Xingchen, who was sitting far away, snorted coldly.

Of course you can't defeat him, but if I fight with him, I will definitely beat him to the point where he cannot be found.

Why is Ye Di so confident?

Because, during this period of time, he was not only studying the martial arts of the sect, but also practicing the martial arts of his previous life.

certainly.

High-level martial arts are difficult to display due to insufficient cultivation, but there is still no problem in performing top-level martial arts.

Does the Long family have many martial arts skills?

Can there be more than our Lord Yedi?

If Ye Xingchen had fought with Long Zixuan before, he would have been dizzy with all kinds of martial arts.

It's a pity that this is the Long family and Long Ziyang's home court. It's hard for Ye Di to show off.

…

"son."

In the study, Long Potian put his hands behind his back and said: "Don't go back to the Iron Bone Sect, stay in the family and continue to practice."

"ah?"

Long Ziyang was dumbfounded.

Long Potian said: "Dad and the elders are getting older, so you juniors should also take on your responsibilities."

"Father, I..."

"Based on your performance yesterday, you will inherit the position of head of the family in the future. My father believes that no one will object."

Long Ziyang was confused again.

The head of the family, he had never even thought about it before.

After all, there is a huge gap between them and their eldest cousin. I never expected that my father would value me so much now!

"If you stay, my father will explain to the leader Jun." Long Potian said.

"Father."

Long Ziyang said: "My son was a disciple of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect for one day and will be a disciple of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect all his life. Please let me follow the leader back to the sect to continue practicing!"

good.

The position of head of the family is very tempting.

But Long Ziyang never wanted to inherit. Now he just wants to follow the leader wholeheartedly, practice and live in the sect with a group of senior brothers.

"Of course Headmaster Jun can train you to become a talented person, but our Long family also needs an heir." Long Potian said solemnly.

"Plop!"

Long Ziyang knelt down and said: "Father, I just want to follow you as the head of the family. My eldest cousin and the others are also qualified to be the heirs."

"Bastard!" Long Potian scolded.

As a father, he had selfish motives and naturally wanted to pass on the title of head of the family to his son instead of to his nephew.

In the past, Long Ziyang's performance disappointed him and he never considered it.

Now that his strength has improved and he can defeat Long Zixuan, he naturally plans to become the young master of the family.

Those elders must have nothing to say!

It's a pity that Long Ziyang doesn't want to take over a family that is comparable to the fourth or fifth rate.

He prefers to be in the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect. Although training is very difficult and although he occasionally gets hit in the face by a ball, it is warm and loving there and it is his second home!

"Father……"

"Stop talking."

Long Potian said: "I have already talked with Master Jun, and he has taken his disciples away now. From today on, you will learn from your father in the Long family how to run a family."

"The leader...the leader is gone?"

Long Ziyang trembled, stood up and rushed out.

When he came to the Xiyuan courtyard, he didn't see the head master or his fellow disciples. He only saw a piece of paper on the table in the living room.

"Zi Yang, please be your direct descendant in the Long family. When you take over as the head of the family in the future, I can show off to outsiders. The current head of the Long family was trained by me."

"Remember."

"A disciple of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect for a day will be a disciple of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect for a lifetime."

"Don't chase me, this is the master's order."

The signer, you always smile.

"Head."

Long Ziyang held the letter in his hand and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Hua Hua————"
To be continued...