The System Exploded And I Became The System

Break through three realms in a row!

Such an unbelievable thing has never been heard of in the entire Huangyan Empire!

"boom!"

On the battlefield, Long Yan already felt troubled.

Before the eldest grandson Zilan woke up completely, her whole body was filled with spiritual power.

A thick circle of red spiritual power swirled up!

"The Raging Dragon Technique!"

"Roar!"

Visible to the naked eye, a spiritual rainbow shaped like a fire dragon exploded out in an instant, pointing directly at the hanging woman!

"This breath is high-grade spiritual science!"

Many sharp-eyed people's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the realm of martial arts, martial arts can be roughly divided into upper, middle, and lower levels of spirituality.

A middle-grade spiritual science can be regarded as a sect-suppressing spiritual science of a second-rate sect. As for a high-grade spiritual science, even for a large sect such as Tianwei Sect, it can't exceed the number on one hand!

"Is this the work of the Long family?"

Some big families, after thinking for a moment, felt awe-inspiring.

The ordinary disciples around him were relatively more concerned that Long Yan could comprehend spiritual science at the entry-level level!

High-grade spiritual knowledge, this is something that only the peak martial soul can touch!

What is the state of that man on the field?

He is actually a great martial artist!

"It turns out that Long Yan still retained his strength before!"

"But now, senior sister is at the third level of martial arts!"

In the spotlight.

The moment before the dragon-shaped spiritual power impact reached Changsun Zilan's eyes, her beautiful violet eyes slowly opened.

"break!"

Just like the trembling sound of music spread throughout the world, Changsun Zilan's unstained jade hands slowly opened.

Wind, clouds, stirring.

Each pair of eyes looked at the vast sky above them with intense shock!

All the warriors on Qiulong Mountain can clearly see a giant palm that looks like a god dominating the world. It is frantically absorbing the spiritual power of the world and slowly crushing it away from the martial arts arena!

"Wind and Cloud Palm?"

The familiar scent caused the heartbeats of the disciples who were blown by the hurricane to increase.

"Wind and Cloud Palm is only a middle-grade spiritual science, how can it have such power?"

"This is the Perfect Level Wind and Cloud Palm!" On Qiulong Mountain, the most indispensable thing now is knowledgeable martial arts masters.

Almost at a glance, people already understand.

But just because it is clear.

Everyone became more and more shocked.

For the same martial arts, perfection is at least ten times more powerful than entry level.

Before, Changsun Zilan was clearly just a beginner in "Wind and Cloud Palm"!

Instant perfection.

Could it be that it was the blow just now that prompted her to enter the enlightenment that countless martial arts masters yearned for? !

"Click~"

On top of the main seat.

The sect leader, Shao Xiangxuan, showed no joy at all when he saw his eldest grandson Zilan showing such a posture.

In his increasingly gloomy gaze, the armrests of the main seat were cracked by him.

…

High-grade spiritual science, very strong.

But the entry-level high-grade spiritual science is compared to the perfect middle-grade spiritual science...

People just looked at the fire dragon that looked like an earthworm under the giant palm, and they already knew who was strong and who was weak!

"boom!"

"Roar!"

The two attacks seemed slow, but in fact they collided in just a breath.

What was instantly destroyed was the insubstantial Raging Dragon Art!

The power of Fengyun Palm has not diminished at all, and it is still crushing the area where Long Yan is!

If.

At the third level of martial soul, Long Yan still has hope of winning.

He didn't have the slightest hope for that strong martial artist with perfect mid-level spiritual knowledge!

"Master, I can't lose."

Watching Feng Yun Palm crush down, Long Yan spoke hurriedly, not knowing who he was talking to.

However, there was no response to his words.

"Master?" Long Yan's brows tightened.

No response at all, never like this before!

Look upward.

The wind and cloud palm has fallen, it's too late!

"Long Yan lost."

Some disciples and casual cultivators have already understood the outcome.

From Changsun Zilan's almost defeat, to the complete turnaround now.

All the warriors lamented that this battle was wonderful!

but!

Just when people thought that Changsun Zilan was going to blast Long Yan out of the competition arena and end the battle.

An even more magnificent force, with an unquestionable attitude, crushed and crushed the Fengyun Palm!

When many top experts saw this situation, their pupils shrank and they looked towards the high platform.

"I'm sorry, everyone. The scoundrels didn't abide by the rules and secretly used forbidden techniques to forcibly improve their own realm, which made everyone laugh."

Sect leader Shao Xiangxuan slowly stood up.

Her words caused an uproar among the martial arts practitioners on the Qiulong Mountainside.

The eldest grandson Zilan, who was in mid-air, looked at the master in the main seat with his purple eyes, full of confusion.

What does Master mean by this?

"That's it for today's competition."

Before the eldest grandson Zilan could speak, the sect leader Shao Xiangxuan took her away from this place with a casual move.

All that was left was a bunch of people looking at each other.

Long Yan, who was on the competition ground, looked at his eldest grandson Zilan who was walking away, with a hint of interest gradually rising in his eyes.

"Master, let's go and have a look. This junior from the eldest grandson's family is pretty good."

A gentle voice poured into Long Yan's ears.

Sound transmission through the air!

At least a strong person in the Martial King realm can do it!

Listening to these words, Long Yan looked at the crowd outside the venue and left silently.

Qiulong Mountain, the sect master's residence.

"Kneel down!"

A stern voice came out of the woman's mouth.

In the huge courtyard, there were only the patriarch Shao Xiangxuan and the eldest grandson Zilan.

Listening to the master's words, Changsun Zilan's fair brows couldn't help but frown.

Just now, he said in public that she used forbidden techniques and destroyed all her attack methods. There was no explanation for these, and now she was asked to kneel down!

"Why should I kneel down?"

"Because you couldn't win in the competition just now!"

"Can't win?" Hearing this sentence, Changsun Zilan opened his eyes and found it difficult to understand: "I have been preparing for this duel for five years!"

"As a master, you tell me I can't win?!"

"Do you think it was just a personal duel for you?" Shao Xiangxuan's expression was as cold as frost.

The eldest disciple, Sun Zilan, was not overjoyed at all because his strength had soared.

"Behind Long Yan is the Long Family, an ancient aristocratic family! Even the royal family dare not mess with it, but our Tianwei Sect has lost their face and offended them because you broke off the engagement five years ago!"

"You were supposed to lose today's battle, the day when our Tianwei Sect and the Long family settled their differences, but you made things even more serious!"

Listening to the master's words, the eldest grandson Zilan looked at each other blankly.

The face that should be familiar has a touch of unfamiliarity that is difficult to ignore: "From the very beginning, Master, did you want me to lose?"

"You also promised me that if I lose the battle, I will become Long Yan's maidservant's bet!"

"You brought all this on yourself!" Shao Xiangxuan said sternly: "Even if Long Yan, the second son of the Long family, was an idle second son from birth to five years ago, you should never go behind my back to break off the engagement!"

"If you become Long Yan's maidservant and they ignore their past grudges, you and your eldest grandson's family should be happy!"

"Oh, it's like this. In order to curry favor with the Long family, you, like my family, treat me as a commodity and marry a loser." Zilan, the eldest grandson, took a half-step back mockingly.

"But now, I have won the five-year agreement! According to the bet between the Long family and I, I am free!"

Holding his head high, his eldest grandson Zilan rarely contradicted his master Shao Xiangxuan.

"Traitor, kneel down!"