Villain: The Forbidden Zone Emperor's Son! Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years to Break the Divine

In the field, Long Shiping ignored the exclamations of the crowd, and stepped out with a huge golden body, like an Arhat descending to the world!

Boom!

He looked down from above, and punched down, with a surging divine light, and the void was trembling under this terrifying fist!

"What a powerful punch!"

As soon as Long Shiping made a move, many people were amazed.

This might was indeed not comparable to the previous Long Muchen.

Seeing this, Long Pojun smiled faintly.

His bones were crystal clear, and the blazing avenue runes shone.

The same punch was bombarded, the fist light was amazing, the divine energy was surging, the fluctuations were strong, and it was extremely fierce!

Boom!

The next second, the fist lights of the two collided, and a deafening sound resounded!

The void trembled, and the fist light collapsed!

The surging fist force turned into ripples visible to the naked eye and spread in all directions, rolling endlessly in the air!

Bang, bang, bang!

As everyone watched, a figure staggered backwards, and every step made the arena tremble and emit a series of wailing sounds!

"Long Shiping!"

Everyone stared at the retreating figure and exclaimed.

At this time, Long Shiping's face was also slightly solemn. Long Pojun's strength was more terrifying than he had imagined, and he definitely lived up to the reputation of the fifth sequence.

However, despite this, Long Shiping did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

Steadying his body, Long Shiping's breath was majestic, and the mana in his body surged, gathering a dazzling golden light seal in his palm.

"Dragon-Subduing Vajra Seal!"

At the moment the seal was formed, he slapped it with one palm!

The light seal swelled in the wind and turned directly into a huge one hundred feet!

There was a phantom of a divine dragon trapped in it, constantly emitting a fascinating dragon roar, suppressing Long Pojun!

Wherever the light seal passed, the void vibrated like ripples, causing people's vision to be distorted.

Many young geniuses from various forces present felt the terrifying fluctuations on the seal, and their bodies trembled unconsciously, giving rise to irresistible thoughts.

However, facing this terrible attack, Long Pojun had a calm face at this time.

He activated his magic power, and the complex Taoist patterns on his bones shone, branding the void.

The Vajra God Bones are known to be invulnerable to all methods and indestructible. While their combat power is fierce, their defense is also top-notch.

Countless rune seals bloomed with divine light, and finally condensed into a Vajra armor, attached to Long Pojun's body.

He was like a god of war, with invincible power that surpassed the nine heavens!

Long Pojun, wearing armor, was like a god descending from heaven, and his hands directly slapped on the roaring seal.

Then, in the shocked sight of everyone, he directly tore the huge light seal of a hundred feet apart!

Boom!

The surging magic power raged like a tide, and the violent wind shook continuously, causing a huge wave in the entire martial arts field!

Bang, bang, bang!

At this time, the sound of fists hitting flesh rang out on the ring.

Two figures were seen fiercely intertwined in the void, and each time a very heavy muffled sound was transmitted.

It was like two primitive beasts fighting, making people feel blood boiling.

But in this almost brutal fight, a sharp-eyed person found that a figure gradually showed signs of decline.

"This guy!"

Long Shiping retreated in another bombardment, and his face was very gloomy.

If you look closely, you can faintly see fine cracks on his golden body, and the golden light has become a little dim.

Bang!

However, Long Pojun would not give him a chance to breathe. Like a tireless killing machine, he constantly launched violent attacks on Long Shiping.

Long Shiping retreated step by step and was soon suppressed to the edge of the ring.

This scene made everyone present sigh slightly.

As expected, any sequence of the Long family is invincible!

It is impossible to be overthrown so easily!

"Alas, Long Shiping definitely has the qualifications to become a sequence. If he challenges the lower sequences, the result will definitely not be like this."

Some people feel sorry for Long Shiping and think that he has chosen the wrong opponent.

Otherwise, there is a chance to become a sequence today.

Of course, while feeling sorry, more people still admire the young generation of the Long family, the heroes are shining, and the glory is brilliant.

There are too many young supremes born, which can continue the immortality of the Long family.

Long Zhantian and a group of elders also showed a satisfied look. As long as there are these monsters, their Long family will only be more prosperous and stand forever at the top of the fairyland.

At this time, on the ring, Long Shiping has reached a precarious point.

It won't take a few attacks for him to fall off the ring and lose this challenge.

But at this critical moment, Long Shiping suddenly looked solemn, and golden divine light rose around him.

Behind him, a sacred and solemn shadow stood between heaven and earth.

Like a Vajra Arhat that suppressed the universe, it was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it!

"Arhat Demon Suppression Palm!"

Long Shiping suddenlyThen his eyes widened with anger, and a terrifying palm print slapped out.

The phantom of the Arhat behind him also pressed down with a palm, carrying a fierce breath that turned the sun and the moon upside down.

Facing this move, Long Pojun rarely focused his eyes, and countless patterns intertwined, making the diamond armor on his body more blazing than ever before.

"God Pattern Overlord Fist!"

Then he punched out, and the fist light flashed, as dazzling as the sun!

Endless avenue runes followed, and the terrifying breath made the void vibrate, and the nine heavens trembled!

Boom!

The two people collided with their extreme moves, and the space seemed to be cracked!

The divine light burst out, and the fierce energy reversed the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky apart, shocking everyone!

After just a few breaths, a figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

All eyes gathered, and it was Long Shiping's figure.

At this time, his golden body was covered with cracks, and there was a dazzling bloodstain flowing.

Looking at the figure standing upright on the stage, he was full of vigor, with a brilliant diamond armor, various Taoist patterns lingering around, and an invincible divine power!

The scene was silent at this time, and everyone looked at Long Pojun with lingering fear.

Among them, the person from the Fallen God Ant Clan had the ugliest look.

Because he was the young king who fought with Long Shiping for three days, although he ranked last among the nine young kings of the Fallen God Ant Clan.

But he still didn't want to believe that there was such an amazing gap between him and the top ten sequences of the Long family.

There was also the dragon son Ming Qingyang of the Wanlongchao Minglong lineage, who also had strange eyes.

He was calculating in his heart, if he faced this boy, what chances would he have of winning.

However, just when everyone was admiring the horror of the Long family sequence.

A young man in white clothes, as white as snow, and as clear as a god, quietly walked into the martial arts arena.

Behind him, there was also a beautiful woman with a fairy-like appearance and flawless jade body.

The two of them showed up, instantly attracting a lot of attention.

"That boy?! He seems to be the second son of the Great Demon King of the Long Family!"

Someone recognized the boy's identity and was slightly surprised.

"Aotian is here, I wonder which sequence genius he will choose to challenge."

Long Zhantian also noticed the boy's arrival, and there was a hint of expectation in his cloudy eyes.

"Brother, don't let down your father's reputation."

In the imperial palace suspended in the sky, a child less than ten years old stood proudly in a corner of the palace.

He looked at the martial arts field below and whispered.