Chapter 1504 Eight Powers Qualifying Tournament
The dark eyes stared at Yan Wubian, as if he had forgotten the warning that Jianyi had given him before. Long Qianyang, with a fierce face, quickly flashed past Long Yi, stamped the ground with his feet, and followed by the sound of wind that broke through the air.
With the explosion, Long Qianyang's figure almost turned into a black line, shooting towards Yan Wubian like lightning.
"Boy, let me show you who will be taught a lesson first before he understands the principles of being a human being."
With a ferocious laugh, a faint silver light emanated from Long Qianyang's body, and the muscles and bones of his body made a crackling sound, and then his right arm swelled up in the eyes of everyone.
, even the entire right arm is covered with cyan dragon scale patterns...
At this time, Long Qianyang's sudden move undoubtedly became the focus of the audience. Long Yi's face instantly darkened. You must know that the purpose of their coming here is not to fight with others. Long Qianyang is rude.
The sudden attack before and now is simply unreasonable. Today, the Long family has been completely embarrassed.
"After I go back, I will never let him off lightly. He is so lawless and frivolous. How can he be able to take on important responsibilities in the future?"
Seeing that it was too late to stop Long Qianyang's behavior, Long Yi secretly became cruel in his heart, preparing to punish Long Qianyang severely when he returned to Long's house. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Yan Wubian's every move. He was also very curious about this.
What kind of ability does this young man who is a little too young have, so much so that the clansmen who come from the same lineage as them are willing to accept him as their master rather than return to the Long family and recognize their ancestors?
Long Qianmo, who had been standing silently on one side, curled his lips at this moment. He didn't think that with Long Qianyang's strength, he would definitely be able to defeat the current Yan Wubian.
Although he had only met Yan Wubian once, Long Qianmo did not dare to underestimate his strength. In fact, back then, Yan Wubian borrowed 1% of the power of the Liuli Qiling Palace to kill those far more powerful people with one blow.
The Ming Yue killer, who was far more powerful than him, left him with too deep a shock.
So now that Long Qianyang is using his cultivation in the spirit-melting realm to deal with Yan Wubian, who has only broken the spirit, Long Qianmo doesn't have much confidence in him, and the balance of victory in his heart has tilted towards Yan Wubian.
"This guy is really asking for trouble. He actually dares to attack Wu Bian. This kind of overestimating his own abilities is like automatically sending someone to his door to insult him."
Seeing Long Qianyang's sudden move, Han Chen shook his head and chuckled. Everyone was already numb to Yan Wubian's strength that far exceeded his own realm. Not a single person was present at the terrifying thunder disaster a month ago.
People are confident that they can get through it, but Yan Wubian, a pervert, rushed directly into the thunder tribulation. From the beginning to the end of the thunder tribulation, he basically did not suffer any harm. He looked as relaxed as eating and drinking.
Simple.
In response to Han Chen's words, everyone nodded. It can be said that no one in the crowd was worried about Yan Wubian. Instead, they were a little worried that Yan Wubian would kill Long Qianyang without knowing the importance of it. That would be a big deal.
There has to be a big fuss.
Just when everyone was thinking about it, Yan Wubian and Long Qianyang came into contact with each other like lightning in front of everyone.
"Is it the Long family's body refining technique? Then I will learn it carefully today."
With a calm face, Yan Wudi stared coldly at Long Qianyang, who was rushing towards him with a ferocious smile on his face. When he was about to arrive in front of him, his body bent slightly, and his feet slammed into the ground to create a deep pit, and his body
moment
Like a cheetah attacking, it suddenly rushed out and came to Long Qianyang's left hand, and then quickly swung out his right arm, bringing up a fierce wind, which struck at Long Qianyang's huge right hand like lightning.
The arm was smashed away.
"Bang!"
As a muffled sound of flesh colliding with flesh was heard, both of them let out a muffled groan in unison. The huge strength contained in the other's arm made both of their arms go numb at the same time, and they each stepped back.
He took a step forward. However, Yan Wubian, who had more combat experience, when he retreated, he kicked his right leg directly out of the air and swept it towards Long Qianyang's neck.
"Bang!"
A crackling sound of leather was heard again from the collision between the two bodies. Long Qianyang's reaction was not slow at all. His slightly sore right arm was quickly raised again, blocking the way of Yan Wubian's right leg.
in the direction.
"boom!"
After the attack was blocked, Yan Wubian's figure was like a ghost, wandering around Long Qianyang and bombarding him. His speed was so fast that the eyes of the onlookers could no longer catch his figure.
"What's going on? Wu Bian actually started fighting with him!"
Watching the two people in the field fighting with only their physical strength, Han Chen and others couldn't help but be stunned. However, when they saw that Yan Wubian's physical strength was not inferior to Long who practiced the Long family's body refining technique,
Qian Yang even seemed to be even stronger. Everyone couldn't help but feel secretly dumbfounded by Yan Wu Bian's evil performance.
After seeing that Yan Wubian and the two were only using their physical strength to fight, Long Yi couldn't help but relax slightly. He knew that although Long Qianyang was the first to take action, he probably didn't have any murderous intentions and just wanted to beat up Yan.
Wu Bian, just venting his anger, only uses physical strength instead of spiritual power.
"How is it possible that Qian Yang, who has been practicing physical training since childhood, suppressed and beat him? How did this kid develop his physical strength?"
Long Yi really didn't expect that as soon as the two of them fought, Yan Wubian showed strong physical strength and actually suppressed Long Qianyang who was about to beat him up. He had never seen an outsider who could rely on his strength to beat him.
The physical strength defeated the Long family members of their age group.
Especially the comparison of strength in the field, considering that Long Qianyang was a large level higher than Yan Wubian, this made Long Yi feel even more horrified.
While everyone was surprised by Yan Wubian's powerful body, Long Qianmo looked at Yan Wubian's constantly moving figure, but the blood in his body continued to boil, and his eyes couldn't help but have a rush of enthusiasm.
A desire to fight had quietly arisen from deep in his heart.
Taking a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart, Long Qianmo still suppressed the desire in his heart. He knew that this was not the time to compete with Yan Wubian.
"Haha, boy, it seems that you haven't mastered the body refining technique yet, get out of here!"
At this time, Yan Wubian's laughter fell from the audience, and Long Qianyang's body was immediately violently blasted out by Yan Wubian.
"Crack! Click!"
The sound of two bones breaking was mixed with Long Qianyang's screams. It could be clearly seen that his arms that were blown into the air hung down feebly. Obviously, under this final blow,
His arms had been broken by Yan Wubian.
Long Yi's broad sleeves flicked slightly, and an invisible force immediately held up Long Qianyang, who was falling, and slowly lowered him to the ground.
"snort!"
Looking at Long Qianyang, whose face was a little pale and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, Long Yi snorted coldly and did not heal him. Instead, he looked up at Yan Wubian and said slowly:
"Thank you Captain Wu Bian for your mercy. I'm really sorry for Qianyang's rashness just now."
"This junior is probably the one who is sorry. I couldn't hold back for a moment and I will injure my grandson. I hope senior can forgive me."
Seeing Long Yi apologize for Long Qianyang, Yan Wubian didn't dare to blame him. No matter what, this old man still has a good heart and does not blindly favor his own people. Otherwise, with his strength, there is no need to be so polite.
.
"Senior, please come inside. This is not the place for conversation."
"Then I'm sorry to bother you!"
…
Soon, under the leadership of Yan Wubian, everyone arrived at the reception hall and sat down one by one. Even Long Qianyang, whose arm had been broken, endured the pain and followed in.
After everyone sat down, Yan Wubian didn't waste any time and asked straight to the point:
"I wonder, senior, is there something going on here today?"
Regarding Yan Wubian's question, Long Yi did not answer directly, but looked at Long Qianmo.
"Brother Yan, we were originally going to the Yan family to inform them that the eight major forces ranking competition will be held again. Therefore, we stopped by your place and invited you to visit."
After saying that, Long Qianmo's eyes swept over Jian Yi and Jian San, intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing Long Qianmo's undisguised gaze, Yan Wubian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that the reason why the Long family came to invite them was probably because the drunken men were not drinking, but still playing swordsmanship.
idea.
However, Yan Wubian is also somewhat interested in the re-scheduling of the ranking tournament of the eight major forces. He knew that due to some unexpected reasons, the ranking tournament was canceled. Unexpectedly, at this time, the Long family would resume again.
Chapter completed!