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A youth that looked at most sixteen or seventeen. Even if he looked better, wasn't he just a youth?

No matter how outstanding a talent one had, could it be that he would still be able to fight against the long-famous top ranker in the Martial Saint, Lu Wuxiu?

Most people thought that under Lu Wuxiu's kick that did not hold back, even if Long Yan didn't die, he would at least be heavily injured and unable to move. But what surprised them was that after this intense collision with Lu Wuxiu, Long Yan had only taken two steps back, and looked fine.

Not to mention falling to the ground from severe injuries, even the eye-catching golden-colored robe on his body was not damaged in the slightest.

Let alone opening a mountain or splitting the ground, even an ordinary set of clothes were not damaged. How could anyone believe such a thing?

Let alone the spectators, even Lu Wuxiu himself seemed to have seen a ghost and widened his eyes.

How was this possible?

In that moment, everyone looked at Long Yan as if they were looking at an inconceivable surprise.

Only the disciples of the various families who participated in the Dragon Pass competition were not too surprised.

Although they did not know who Long Yan was, but to be able to follow beside him, they had to be the same kind of pervert as Feng Zhi. Since he was a pervert, then of course, everything made sense.

The spectators were all paying attention to the fight between Long Yan and Long Yan, but Feng Zhi was not happy at all.

She squinted, looked at Long Yan's hands that were trembling behind him, and asked: "You're injured?"

Long Yan turned around and glanced at Feng Zhi. He pursed his lips and kept quiet, but his hands were tightly clenched.

Even among the countless powerful dragons, he was still the strongest of the Golden Dragon King's clan. Even among all the Golden Dragon Kings, he was the most dazzling one.

However, he had not yet grown up and his strength had not reached its peak yet. Compared to the Martial Saint of humans, he was still a little weaker.

For a young lad to be able to fight to this extent with Lu Wuxiu, this was already quite a feat. However, Long Yan had his own pride.

He then looked at Feng Zhi again.

He stood in front of Feng Zhi, completely without the ability to protect her.

This was what annoyed Long Yan the most.

"I'm fine." Long Yan said in a heavy voice.

The body of the dragon tribe was extremely strong, although Lu Wuxiu's attack was extremely ruthless, but Long Yan also did not sustain any major injuries.

Hearing Long Yan's words, Feng Zhi finally relaxed and turned to look at Lu Wuxiu.

Although Lu Wuxiu was also shocked that Long Yan could actually receive his kick, listening to Long Yan and Feng Zhi's conversation, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

With his age, strength, and prestige on the continent, defeating such an unknown youth wasn't something to be proud of. It could even be said that he was bullying the weak.

However, who asked this youth, whose talent was so outstanding that it could only be described with the word "perverted", to stand by the side of the girl Feng Family?

Reaching out his hand and stroking his carefully trimmed beard, Lu Wuxiu coldly laughed as he looked at Feng Zhi and Long Yan, "Where did this arrogant brat come from, to actually dare grow up in front of Senior. There's even a girl with Feng Family, if you know what's good for you, quickly let Lu Zhan out, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless …"

Lu Wuxiu's voice sounded extremely cold.

However, the Feng Family wasn't limited to only Feng Zhi and the other juniors present. Other than them who had just come out of the Dragon Pass, there was still the couple of Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu, as well as a few elders who played a decisive role in the Feng Family.

When Lu Wuxiu's voice fell, Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu, who had rushed over, had already placed them behind their backs.

"Family Head Lu is a famous person in the continent, to think he would make things difficult for two juniors!" Feng Liancheng looked at Lu Wuxiu fearlessly.

Lu Wuxiu was the Sword Saint, and so was he.

Furthermore, Feng Liancheng was a lot younger than Lu Wuxiu, so there was a lot more room for improvement in the future. He was naturally not afraid of Lu Wuxiu.

Not only Feng Liancheng, Long Qingyu's face was also filled with anger.

She had been worried about Feng Zhi ever since came out of the Dragon Pass. When she finally did not care about her status and attacked Feng Zhi, how could she, as her mother, endure this?

Martial Saint?

She too!

This is a rule that the ten great families have followed for many years, to not even care about life and death, to not even care about other things. Since this little girl can capture the Young Patriarch of the Lu Family, then the young master of the Lu Family is naturally her spoils of war.

Even though the situation was extremely tense, when Long Qingyu said this, many people could not help but lower their heads and laugh.

The young master of the Lu family was Feng Zhi's spoils of war, Long Qingyu really dared to say so.

Especially those disciples from various families who had just come out of the Dragon Pass. Hearing these words, they felt even more strongly that the reason Feng Zhi was so weak, was probably because she had inherited a part of it.

Lu Wuxiu clenched his fists and fiercely stomped forward, causing the ground beneath his feet to suddenly shake.

"Little girl from the Long family, what did you say?"

Following his voice, Lu Wuxiu's aura surged towards Long Qingyu with a gale force.

Long Qingyu had only advanced to the Martial Saint in a few years, and was only at the early stage of the Martial Saint now. But even if she could not compete with the famous Lu Wuxiu, she was still a Martial Saint, so Lu Wuxiu's little tricks were not even in her eyes.

He also stepped onto the ground, and it seemed as if the surface of the ice that had never melted under his feet was peeled off. The snow white ice crumbs formed into the shape of a dragon, and rushed towards the gale created by Lu Wuxiu.

With another loud bang, the giant dragon formed from the gusts of wind and ice shards silently vanished, as if it had never appeared.

When the experts of the several great families saw this, they couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

This...

Could it be that Long Qingyu's Feng Family had also risen to the Martial Saint level?

Many people widened their eyes in shock.

Although Long Qingyu was not bad, but compared to Feng Liancheng, he was still lacking by just a sliver. There were people from the top ten clans who had already determined that if there were no mishaps, Long Qingyu would only be able to stop at the level of Martial Emperor.

How, did he suddenly advance to the Martial Saint rank just like that?

Everyone could not understand this question.

And with a Martial Saint like Long Qingyu's, it was like a tiger adding wings to a tiger. It was unknown just how much its strength would increase!

Because of this sudden realization, the scene suddenly became much quieter.

Long Qingyu did not care about what others were thinking, about her entering the Martial Saint, she had already been exposed when she was using her bloodline to search the clan, and since she was already exposed, it was obviously not possible for her to hide for too long, so why did she need to hide her true strength?