Hao Zhendong crisscrossed the Shennong Gang with a strong hard qigong, while Shang Xilong focused on practicing Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu for his hard qigong. As soon as the match began, Shang Xilong performed Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which made Hao Zhendong powerful and had the upper hand for a while. It's a pity that Hao Zhendong is by no means an ordinary person, and after overcoming the initial discomfort, the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu in the face of Shang Xilong has gradually become a glimpse of the door. Taking advantage of Shang Xilong's slow reaction for half a beat, Hao Zhendong immediately stretched out two steely arms to hug the bear, and forcefully ran through his arms, as if he was going to strangle Shang Xilong's arms.

"Uhh......h

Hao Zhendong's dark face showed a hideous and terrifying smile, and said, "Admit defeat, Young Master Shang, otherwise your two arms will be strangled by me!" ”

"Phew, how could I, Shang Xilong, admit defeat, you died of this heart!" Shang Xilong's painful expression, but his eyes were firmly directed towards Hao Zhendong.

Seeing that Shang Xilong was in crisis, Qin Shaoyang frowned slightly, and he walked towards Hao Zhendong with his slender eyes staring coldly at Hao Zhendong.

"Qinyang, don't come here, trust me!" Shang Xilong saw Qin Shaoyang walking slowly to help, and he shouted at Qin Shaoyang while struggling.

Qin Shaoyang stood still, he set his eyes on Shang Xilong, now Shang Xilong was strangled and hugged by Hao Zhendong, his feet were off the ground, and the force rose from the ground, his body couldn't use his strength at all, how could he break free from Hao Zhendong's shackles. But soon, Qin Shaoyang's eyes lit up, he had experienced this situation several times in front of him, and every time he used that trick, he would immediately turn defeat into victory, and he tried it repeatedly!

Shang Xilong, who was desperately struggling, raised his head suddenly, and then slammed into the bridge of Hao Zhendong's nose, but unfortunately, Hao Zhendong's cultivation of foreign hard qigong, the bridge of his nose was already extremely hard, this move was very effective for ordinary powerhouses, but it was very difficult for people of Hao Zhendong's level. Seeing Shang Xilong, who was a little helpless, Qin Shaoyang nodded at him, and raised his left hand to point to the armpit of his right arm, revealing an evil smile.

Shang Xilong couldn't fight Hao Zhendong in terms of strength, but he definitely threw him off in terms of wisdom, and the corner of his eye saw Qin Shaoyang's subtle movements, Hao Zhendong was confused, but Shang Xilong immediately understood. He immediately stopped struggling with his arms, but instead stretched his hands into Hao Zhendong's armpits and scratched them. Zhuge Liang, a famous politician of the Three Kingdoms, once said: A good general is hard and unbreakable, and its softness cannot be rolled, so the weak is strong and the soft is rigid. Even though Hao Zhendong is strong in his hard qi exercises, the fragility of this body function cannot be completely changed.

"Uh...... Yes...... Ha ha! ”

Under the scratching of Shang Xilong's hands, Hao Zhendong suddenly felt quite painful, and the itching of his armpits made him no longer able to strangle Shang Xilong with all his strength, but he couldn't hold back and didn't dare to laugh out loud, because his laughter would be angry, angry, and the strength of his arms was suddenly lost, but his endurance was limited, and this crying and laughing expression was too painful, and he couldn't help laughing out loud in the end.

Shang Xilong seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, struggled to break free from Hao Zhendong's shackles, waved his palms, and slapped his chest firmly, blasting Hao Zhendong's huge body away. Hao Zhendong's body was about to fall out of the ring, but when he was about to fall out of the ring, he stopped strongly, but his expression was quite wolf, which showed that the strength of Shang Xilong's palm just now was indeed extraordinary.

"Damn!" Hao Zhendong's round eyes widened angrily, his steel teeth clucked in his mouth, and he shouted angrily.

How could he be the dignified Xuanque Society, the number one master of the Society, when had he been so humiliated, and what made him even more intolerable was that the man in front of him was still his defeated man, how could he tolerate his defeat under Shang Xilong's hands.

"Ah......h

Just as Hao Zhendong was about to fight with Shang Xilong again, a woman's cry of pain sounded, and then he saw Hao Ting lying on the ground, with two sharp flying knives pierced in her neck, showing a frightened expression, it seemed that the other two representatives of the Xuanque Society had been defeated.

The situation in the ring suddenly became three against one, Hao Zhendong was shocked when he saw that his two companions had been defeated, and when he looked up again, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by Qin Shaoyang, Shang Xilong and Shang Yuqing in a triangle, which can be said to be the enemy on his back.

Hao Zhendong had an ominous premonition in his heart, and in order to get rid of this uneasy feeling, he aimed his provocative gaze at Shang Xilong, and shouted: "Young Master Shang, what are you going to do, is it because you are afraid of me, so you have to win more than less?!" ”

Shang Xilong sneered, raised his palms, and said, "I'm afraid of you, I don't know who was blasted by my palm just now and almost fell off the ring!" ”

"Hehe, that's right, we just want to bully more and less, that is, three to one, if you are afraid, you can jump out of the ring by yourself, we will definitely not embarrass you!" Qin Shaoyang stood aside, his arms in front of his chest, and smiled at Hao Zhendong.

At this moment, Hao Zhendong really wanted to break Qin Shaoyang's body into pieces, but he knew that this was impossible at all, that Qinyang was a weirdo who could even find a way to overcome the poison of the red bird!

Shang Yuqing set his eyes on Qin Shaoyang and Shang Xilong, and said, "Brother Xilong, Qinyang, we don't have to be polite to this kind of guy, we must fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night!" ”

Previously, Shang Xilong insisted on going head-to-head with Hao Zhendong, but now that Qin Shaoyang and Shang Yuqing have eliminated the other two representatives of the Xuanque Society, and the Silver Eagle Club has entered the top four for the first time with an absolute advantage, Shang Xilong suddenly became a lot more broad-minded, and no longer mind going head-to-head with Hao Zhendong, after all, he has the upper hand in the contest, and even if he continues to win, it will be him. Instead of spending his strength alone, it is better to quickly eliminate him with the strength of one person, after all, Huang Banan, the number one Huang Wuhui who won the first game, did not make a move at all, so he also had to maintain a full body.

The three of them exchanged glances quickly, Qin Shaoyang and Shang Xilong acted as confrontation hands, while Shang Yuqing swept the formation outside, peeking on the opportunity to use flying knives to carry out long-range attacks.

In the face of such a lineup, Hao Zhendong suddenly complained bitterly, since the start of the Shennong Gang Medical Martial Arts Competition, their Xuanque will win every battle with the power of the top four, and everywhere they go, which branch can be greeted with a smile, for fear that they will encounter Xuanque in the ring and will be ravaged by it, but at this moment, the Xuanque Club is facing the tragic situation of many other small branches, and the dignified Huangwu Club was actually played by the Silver Eagle Club like an eagle catching chickens, which really shocked the people under the ring, and secretly spoke.

Hao Zhendong felt an unprecedented tremendous pressure, just in the face of Qin Shaoyang and Shang Xilong's attacks, he already felt a cold sweat, and he was also worried that Shang Yuqing on the periphery would aim the flying knife at his neck at any time, this pain made him feel that life was worse than death.

"Drink!" Shang Xilong looked at the flaw exposed by Hao Zhendong, and snorted, and his palms suddenly slapped his chest.

He Zhendong was shocked, and hurriedly jumped to the side to avoid Shang Xilong's palms. But just when he jumped to the left, a black shadow flashed on his body like a ghost, and a man far more terrifying than Shang Xilong appeared in front of him, and that person was Qin Shaoyang. The corners of Qin Shaoyang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he smashed a punch into Hao Zhendong's face, instantly knocking him backwards and withdrawing. And Qin Shaoyang immediately took a step forward, stretched out his foot to hook Hao Zhendong's hind heel, only to hear a thud, Hao Zhendong's burly body fell to the ground, causing a burst of laughter from everyone below the ring.

The attack was far from over, and Hao Zhendong's worst fear had already happened, his body had just fallen to the ground, but he saw two cold rays of light shooting towards his face.

Hao Zhendong hurriedly turned his head to dodge, only to hear two crisp sounds, two sharp silver-handled flying knives were obliquely inserted into the cracks of the stone slabs, and the blades flashed with dazzling cold light.

"Whew, it's dangerous!" Hao Zhendong sighed happily in his heart, if he had reacted a little slower by half a beat just now, these two silver-handled small flying knives would have been inserted directly into his head.

But just when Hao Zhendong was about to jump up, one foot slammed on his chest and vigorously pressed him to the ground, Hao Zhendong looked at it, and saw that the owner of that foot was Qin Shaoyang, his slender eyes looked down at him coldly, and a killing intent poured out from his cold gaze, which made Hao Zhendong break out in a cold sweat.

"Diligent ...... I...... I admit defeat......" Hao Zhendong felt a chill in his heart towards Qin Yang, although the rules of the game did not hurt people's lives, but he believed that Qin Shaoyang really wanted to kill him, his lips trembled violently, and he actually took the initiative to admit defeat.

But his voice was extremely subtle, and no one could hear it clearly, except for Qin Shaoyang, Shang Xilong and Shang Yuqing, but Qin Shaoyang pretended not to hear it at all, and said coldly: "This kick is for myself!" After that, he lifted a kick and kicked Hao Zhendong vigorously, kicking him more than ten meters away, and Hao Zhendong made a groaning sound in pain.

In an instant, Qin Shaoyang walked to Hao Zhendong's side again, his slender eyes stared at Hao Zhendong who was lying on the ground, and said coldly: "This kick is for iron battle!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Shaoyang kicked out another kick, which directly kicked Hao Zhendong to the edge of the ring, but Hao Zhendong felt that the ribs in his chest were broken, and his hard qigong couldn't resist Qin Shaoyang's kick, and the fear of Qin Shaoyang in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the edge of the ring was in front of him, Hao Zhendong's fighting spirit suddenly disappeared, and he didn't care about any dignity or undignity, so he grabbed the edge of the ring with both hands and was ready to roll down. But Qin Shaoyang didn't let him succeed, stepped on his back with one kick, and said coldly: "There is still one foot left to make up, are you going to leave the ring like this?!" ”

Hao Zhendong had long abandoned the so-called dignity, he raised his head to look at Qin Shaoyang, and asked in horror: "There is still one foot, how is it possible, isn't it only you and Tie Zhan who are poisoned?!" ”