C11

There were only five people qualified to enter Thousand Mountain Sect, and the only way to obtain the qualifications was to obtain the final victory of this group. Twenty participants were divided into five groups. The first person in each group would be qualified.

This competition was both fair and lucky. If they were assigned to a group that was evenly matched, then naturally everyone would have a chance. However, if they were assigned to Loong Ziyuan or Loong Xiaochuan, then they could only accept their bad luck. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely occupy two of the five spots.

However, something unexpected happened. Loong Xiaoyun, whom everyone thought was the weakest, not only was he not easily eliminated by Loong Xiaochuan, but instead had a breakthrough in the battle. With his power at the first level of Fifth Heaven of First Grade, he could actually fight evenly with Loong Xiaochuan whose strength was close to the sixth level of the first stage.

This concerned the chance to enter the Thousand Mountain Sect, so the two of them did their best to fight each other. However, their strength was too close to each other. The two sides fought until the sky went dark, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and they were exhausted, yet they still could not determine the victor. If the two kept fighting like this, the result would be both of them losing. It might even be a fight to the death.

Of course, no one wanted to see such an outcome. Whether it was Loong Zhantian, Wife Wang of Loong Family or Loong Zhanhai, or Loong Ziyuan, they were all tightly holding their hearts together. If not for the presence of the Thousand Mountain Sect Elder Bai, it was likely that both of them would have already rushed up the stage to stop this tragic battle.

Elder Bai was not cold-blooded and emotionless either. He just wanted to see how tenacious these two juniors were and whether they were capable of creation. Just as he was about to say something to end the match, Loong Xiaoyun suddenly collapsed without any warning. Loong Xiaochuan seized the opportunity to kick Loong Xiaoyun out of the field and obtained the final victory of this competition.

"I won, I won!" I am the strongest person among the Loong Family juniors! "Hahahahaha!" Happiness came too fast, causing Loong Xiaochuan's face to twist. He didn't know why Loong Xiaoyun suddenly lost his strength, but he still cheered for his victory.

"Good job, Chuan. You did not disappoint me, your father!" Loong Zhantian slapped the armrest of his chair in excitement. His excitement was apparent on his face. Loong Xiaoyun, who was also his own son, was lying outside the arena, but Loong Zhantian didn't even look at him.

"Yun!" "Younger Brother Yun!" Loong Zhanhai and Loong Ziyuan immediately jumped off the stage to check on Loong Xiaoyun's injuries.

Seeing Loong Xiaoyun's painful expression and his hands covering his left calf, Loong Zhanhai hurriedly asked, "How is it, Liu Tie, don't worry!" Is your leg injured? "

Loong Xiaoyun appeared to be in pain, but the moment he opened his mouth, he unexpectedly apologized to Loong Zhanhai, "I'm sorry, foster father, Yun has let you down! With this Thousand Mountain Sect qualification, there is no way Yun can get it! "

"Nonsense, you've already done well. I'm already surprised that you've been able to compete with Loong Xiaochuan for so long!" Loong Zhanhai didn't have the slightest intention of blaming Loong Xiaoyun, but instead encouraged him: "If this year is no good, then next time, I believe that next time, you will be able to stand out and enter the Thousand Mountain Sect! Sigh! It's a pity that you met the strongest person in the Cultivation Level, Loong Xiaochuan. Otherwise, you would have a very good chance to enter the Thousand Mountain Sect! "

Loong Ziyuan didn't ask any questions, but checked Loong Xiaoyun's injuries the first moment she saw them. Loong Xiaoyun was covered in wounds, but the most serious injury was on his lower leg. "In terms of shape, it looks unnatural. It looks like it's fractured." "Younger Brother Yun, your leg seems to be broken. Don't you feel pain?" Loong Ziyuan asked with a pained heart, "I didn't expect Loong Xiaochuan to be so ruthless!"

"It wasn't hit by Loong Xiaochuan!" Loong Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for someone secretly attacking me, I might not have lost!"

"What? Someone ambushed you?" Loong Zhanhai was extremely surprised, and carefully looked at Loong Xiaoyun's calf injury, and said in surprise, "It's caused by strong inner force, and it came from at least fifty steps away. To be able to use Qi to break your legs fifty steps away, this person's Cultivation Level is at least above Fifth Heaven of Second Grade! "In that case, it can't be that Loong Xiaochuan injured him!"

"Father, is someone intentionally cheating? Who could it be? Do they even have any more shame?" Loong Ziyuan turned furious from embarrassment. She wanted to find Loong Xiaochuan to settle the score, but was stopped by Loong Xiaoyun.

"Sister, don't go. We have no proof. If they don't admit it, they will bite us back. At that time, not only will we be humiliated, we will also be in the wrong!" Loong Xiaoyun endured the excruciating pain and said angrily, "Endure a moment of peace. One day, I will take back everything I lost!"

"Yun is right, don't create new problems now, treating injuries is the most important. If you don't treat him soon, I'm afraid Yun's legs will be crippled!" Loong Zhanhai said.

"Hmph, how shameless and despicable. A nest of snake rats, you can have whatever mother you want, and what kind of son you can have!" Loong Ziyuan also understood the crux of the matter. She no longer hesitated and left and right, supporting Loong Xiaoyun, they left the stage with much difficulty.

"Hey, bastard, aren't you awesome? In the end, he was still kicked down by this young master! You can go eat shit! " Loong Xiaochuan won, but still refused to let Loong Xiaoyun go, unceasingly mocking Loong Xiaoyun. He had provoked laughter from the stands again and again.

Loong Xiaoyun was so angry that his entire body was trembling. However, in the end, he managed to hold it in. With Qingshan around, there was no need to be afraid of burning firewood. Loong Xiaoyun secretly made up his mind that one day, he would exchange all the humiliation he suffered today for Loong Xiaochuan.

"Loong Xiaochuan, Loong Xiaochuan, Loong Xiaochuan!" There were people constantly shouting Loong Xiaochuan's name in the stands. This was the respect for the strong and was also the time when Loong Xiaochuan was enjoying it the most. However, it was also the time when Loong Xiaoyun was in the most pain. With the support of Loong Zhanhai and Loong Ziyuan, he limped out of this place, seemingly filled with endless sorrow.

Elder Bai saw this scene and shook his head. The corner of his mouth even curled up into a mysterious smile. He came over to Loong Zhantian, clasped his hands, and said, "Long Manor Lord, congratulations, congratulations! Both of your sons are extraordinary, no matter who wins, it's worth celebrating! "

"Elder Bai, what you said isn't right," Wife Wang of Loong Family said unhappily. "In Loong Family, only we, Chuan, are the true owners. How can that bastard be compared with us, Chuan?"

"Oh, really?" Elder Bai smiled mysteriously and deliberately lowered his voice to speak to Wife Wang of Loong Family, "Madame Long really does love her son. But this hidden arrow seems to be too dishonorable?"

Wife Wang of Loong Family's expression changed drastically when she heard that. She looked at Elder Bai in surprise, but couldn't say a word. Loong Zhantian's face was also full of surprise. He quickly invited Elder Bai to the side and asked, "Elder Bai, what do you mean by that? Is there any misunderstanding?"