Whether it was fighting with Tie Zhan or competing with Long Wei, Long Zhengyang had never used all of the Long Xiang Eight Styles, and Qin Shaoyang's strength had already made Long Zhengyang feel the threat of existence, in order to completely defeat Qin Shaoyang, he had to use the Eighth Form of Long Xiang Eight Styles. Although he hadn't come into contact with Long Zhengyang's eighth form yet, Qin Shaoyang had already keenly felt the terrifying momentum emanating from the other party's body, and that momentum made him feel afraid.

Qin Shaoyang looked down at his hands, they were shaking involuntarily, they were not under his control at all.

"Is it because you are trembling because you are afraid?" Long Zhengyang looked at Qin Shaoyang with a plain and indifferent gaze and asked.

Qin Shaoyang clenched his hands violently, and he smiled at Long Zhengyang on the opposite side: "Afraid, how is it possible, the person who is really afraid is you!" ”

The inexplicable aura was once again exerted from Long Zhengyang's body, Qin Shaoyang's eyes were firmly fixed on Long Zhengyang, gradually, his gaze became shapely, and when he quickly shook his head to look at Long Zhengyang, Long Zhengyang disappeared. But at that moment, Long Zhengyang actually appeared behind him, and the two of them were standing together with their backs to each other, Qin Shaoyang didn't even notice it at all, which made him feel horrified, and he quickly jumped away, staring at Long Zhengyang in horror.

Long Zhengyang turned around slowly, his handsome face showed a pleasant indifference, and said with a smile: "Qinyang, you should feel lucky, because you are the first person to see this trick other than that person." With that, Long Zhengyang walked towards Qin Shaoyang, but there was not the slightest killing intent around him.

There was no killing intent, but Qin Shaoyang felt a strong killing intent.

Rather than sit and wait for someone to die, it was better to take the initiative to attack, and Qin Shaoyang once again transported ten percent of the five brocade internal qi to attack Long Zhengyang on the opposite side.

The two fists slammed into Long Zhengyang's body with a strong momentum, but the landing felt light and fluttering, Long Zhengyang's body took a step back, and he skillfully avoided Qin Shaoyang's attack. Qin Shaoyang's old trick was repeated, revealing his teeth again, but this time the effect didn't seem to be very good, Long Zhengyang's expression did not change in the slightest, but smiled faintly, and hit Qin Shaoyang in the stomach with a punch, knocking Qin Shaoyang back at once.

"Uh...... Why aren't you scared......" Qin Shaoyang stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, resisted the strength of that punch, and asked towards Long Zhengyang.

Long Zhengyang's body still exuded a strange aura, he smiled faintly at Qin Shaoyang, and said, "Is it very unexpected, this is the eighth form of the Dragon Xiang Eight Styles - New Dragon Transformation Nothing!" ”

New dragon into nothing?!

Hearing Long Zhengyang say the name of the eighth move of the Dragon Xiang Eight Style, everyone present was shocked, they didn't understand what kind of move this new dragon turned into nothing, Tie Zhan also frowned slightly, and stared at Long Zhengyang in the ring with sharp eyes, trying to find out the wonder of this new dragon turning nothing.

"New Dragon Element...... This shouldn't be a physical skill, it's probably a mental skill! Long Wei, who was standing not far behind Tie Zhan and Xia Lan, suddenly spoke.

Tie Zhan turned to look at Long Wei, but saw a burly and tall figure, as well as that terrifying beast face mask. Tie Zhan has seen the duel between Long Zhengyang and the beast-faced man in front of him, the strength of the beast-faced man is unfathomable, if he had a head-to-head battle with Long Zhengyang at that time, Long Zhengyang is very likely, no, he will definitely be defeated by him. It's a pity that in the end, the mysterious beast-faced man chose to abstain, and it was precisely because of that game that Tie Zhan was fortunate enough to see the first seven styles of the Dragon Xiang Eight Style.

"Xinji, what is that?" Iron Zhan pleaded politely towards the beast-faced man behind him.

Long Wei's feeling for Tie Zhan is the same as Qin Shaoyang's, thinking that his future achievements will be superb, so he explained to Tie Zhan: "The so-called mental skills are the same as physical skills, but one movement and one stillness, the cultivation of mental skills is to make people's mentality present a state of mind like water, in this state of mind, whether it is thinking or acting is the best and most perfect state, Long Zhengyang's current state is the most perfect state of mental skills." ”

"I see, it seems that he is going to have a hard fight again." Tie Zhan's comprehension was extremely high, and he turned to look at the ring, smiled bitterly, and sighed.

As Long Wei said, the eighth style of Long Xiang Eight Styles of the new dragon is a kind of mental technique, this move can make the blood boiling people cool down instantly, and the chaotic mind can also maintain the best analytical ability, Qin Shaoyang previously intimidated Long Zhengyang by gritting his teeth, but unfortunately in the face of the mental technique, this kind of intimidation has no effect.

With a bang, Qin Shaoyang was once again thrown to the ground, at this time he had already suffered more than ten moves from Long Zhengyang, if it wasn't for his Wujin internal qi body, with Long Zhengyang's skills, if he was replaced by Huang Banan and the like, I am afraid that a few moves would be able to break up his whole person, and he could barely stand up if he could hold on for so long, Qin Shaoyang was undoubtedly the strongest opponent Long Zhengyang had ever encountered.

"Uh...... I see, it seems that intimidation has no effect on you, the new dragon is nothing, what a powerful mental skill! In the battle with Long Zhengyang, Qin Shaoyang gradually understood the mystery of this eighth style, he stood up with the severe pain in his body, and said to Long Zhengyang.

Long Zhengyang saw that Qin Shaoyang had comprehended the new dragon so quickly, his expression was slightly different, and he smiled at Qin Shaoyang: "Qinyang, why do you want to be so strong, if you are a little weaker, maybe I can promise not to kill you, but now, I have decided to completely eradicate you, because you are qualified enough to threaten my position!" ”

"Kill me...... Ahem...... I'm afraid you won't be able to! Qin Shaoyang stood up with his body propped up, coughing and shouting at Long Zhengyang.

As soon as the words fell, only to hear a sound, Long Zhengyang actually flashed in front of Qin Shaoyang, Qin Shaoyang was just about to raise his hand to attack, but he waved his left palm and slashed to the ground. Qin Shaoyang endured the severe pain and wanted to stand up, but was trampled on his chest by Long Zhengyang, and Qin Shaoyang squirted out a stream of blood.

"Qinyang, before you die, I will let you see my weapons, so that you can die without regrets!" Long Zhengyang slowly raised his right hand, and the cuffs that were originally tightly bound to his wrists were immediately released, and a circle of dazzling red light flashed out, exuding a divine light.

The circle of things that shimmered with red light gradually stretched out, and it turned out to be a sword as red as blood, and the sword body was filled with divine and pure light, which made people yearn for it infinitely.

When she saw Long Zhengyang show the red lightsaber, Bai Ling'er, who was sitting quietly in the VIP seat, actually stood up, she stared at the red sword, and exclaimed: "Fuxi Sword, it turned out to be Fuxi Sword!" ”

The three words of Fuxi Sword quickly spread among the crowd, Shang Yuqing heard the three words of Fuxi Sword is also an expression, she once saw Shang Xilong talk about the three treasures of the Tianlong Society, and one of the treasures is the Fuxi Sword. It is said that the Fuxi sword is the holy treasure of the Chinese medicine industry, and the Fuxi sword was originally a traditional Chinese medicine instrument used by the Fuxi Emperor to cut the skin and tumor of the injured patient, and even has a more magical and mysterious effect, which is really the treasure and holy object that all Chinese medicine practitioners dream of in the land of China.

Originally, Bai Ling'er still had some expectations for Qin Shaoyang, but when she saw Long Zhengyang take out the Fuxi Sword, the last bit of expectation in her heart was ruthlessly destroyed, and now she has no hope to pin on anyone, what awaits her will be the arrangement of fate.

"Oops, I thought that Qin Shao still had some opportunities to fight back, but now it's troublesome." Tie Zhan stared at the Fuxi Sword in Long Zhengyang's hand and sighed.

Xia Lan shook her head desperately and said, "No, how could he lose like this, no!" ”

"This is also something that can't be helped, the mental skill plus the Fuxi sword, such a power is really terrifying!" Tie Zhan showed a helpless expression.

Long Zhengyang's left foot stepped on Qin Shaoyang's chest, his right hand grabbed the Fuxi sword, bent down slightly, and smiled at Qin Shaoyang who was lying on the ground: "Qinyang, don't worry, I won't let you be in much pain, I will kill you all of a sudden!" With that, Long Zhengyang stabbed the Fuxi Sword into Qin Shaoyang's chest and heart.

"Stop!" But at this time, Shang Yuqing under the ring suddenly let out a coquettish sigh and stopped Long Zhengyang.

The tip of Fu Xijian's sword was only a few centimeters away from Long Zhengyang's chest, he turned his head to look at Shang Yuqing under the ring, and said with a smile: "Miss Shang, do you have something?!" ”

Shang Yuqing's clear eyes revealed a firm gaze, and she said to Long Zhengyang, "Young Master Long, please don't kill him." ”

"If you don't kill him, then ask Miss Shang to give me a reason or note for not killing him...... Condition. Long Zhengyang's eyes looked at Shang Yuqing, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and said.

Shang Yuqing's hands grabbed the edge of the ring, she looked at Qin Shaoyang who was trampled to the ground, looked up at Long Zhengyang suddenly, and said, "I...... I promise you! ”

"Promise me...... Promise me what?! Long Zhengyang knew what Shang Yuqing's words meant, but he still asked with a smile.

"I ...... I promised to give myself ......" Shang Yuqing's hands tightly grasped the edge of the ring, his voice was small and soft, and his face was embarrassed.

"Miss Shang...... I haven't lost yet, you promised me! Just as Shang Yuqing was about to tell you the last one, Qin Shaoyang shouted at Shang Yuqing.

Long Zhengyang saw that Qin Shaoyang was still coming to destroy his good deeds at this time, and the strength of the soles of his feet immediately increased, and he shouted at Qin Shaoyang: "Qinyang, do you want to die now?!" ”

The corners of Qin Shaoyang's mouth outlined a mysterious smile, and he said towards Long Zhengyang: "Long Zhengyang, do you think that only you have a divine weapon?!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Long Zhengyang lowered his head and asked Qin Shaoyang suspiciously.

But at that moment, a strange feeling hit Long Zhengyang's mind, and he felt that something subtle was rapidly piercing his eyes