If you want to defeat a person, you have to destroy his self-confidence, and if you want to destroy a person, you have to crush his self-esteem.

In order to pave the way for Qin Shaoyang's victory, Long Wei forcibly picked up Long Zhengyang's most self-conscious martial arts dragon Xiang eight style without fighting back, so as to hit Long Zhengyang's self-confidence and self-esteem. After the three styles, Long Wei still stood opposite Long Zhengyang like an iron tower, such a strong sense of oppression made Long Zhengyang feel very uneasy, it was the first time in his life that he faced such a terrible opponent, the other party actually took over his own Long Xiang Eight Style three moves without fighting back, it was really unbelievable.

"Unforgivable, this time, I must convince you of losing!" Long Zhengyang's handsome face showed a hideous and angry color, and as he spoke, Long Zhengyang's right hand was raised slightly, putting on a strange posture.

I saw Long Zhengyang raise his right hand to the left side in front of him, not moving at all, his handsome face appeared hideous, and a strong aura gradually surged, as if gathered in a dragon ready to attack, and the silver clothes around him were all rattling, which was the powerful and terrifying fourth type - the dragon slashed into the air.

At this moment, the person who pays the most attention to Long Wei is Jiang Yucheng of the Earth Tiger Society, four years ago, Jiang Yucheng was defeated by Long Zhengyang's move; And four years later, he is not even qualified to break through the top four, because what stands in front of him is a mountain that is even more mysterious and terrifying than Long Zhengyang, and the name of this mountain is Yangchunhui. Now when Jiang Yucheng sees that the black-clothed representative of the Yangchun Club connects Long Zhengyang's three styles without fighting back, this strength is enough to laugh at the heroes, if the black-clothed man can even block Long Zhengyang's fourth style, then the outcome of this game can almost be decided in advance.

Long Zhengyang obviously also realized the meaning of this fourth form, only to see his right palm turned up, and faintly he could see a strong fluctuation rising, this time he did not use eighty percent of his strength, but ten percent of his strength, because his patience had reached the extreme. He could no longer tolerate the man in black standing in front of him like a nail, which was simply humiliating for him.

Seeing Long Zhengyang's 'dragon sweeping the clear sky' with 100,000 strength, the belly snake standing on the side was slightly worried, and he took a step forward.

"It's okay, I can handle it!" Long Wei stretched out his hand and persuaded the belly snake.

At the moment when Long Wei opened his mouth to talk to the belly snake, Long Zhengyang seized this opportunity of distraction, pounced in front of Long Wei like an angry dragon, turned his palms into four palms, and slapped heavily on Long Wei's chest, and even knocked Long Wei back two steps. At the same time, Long Zhengyang jumped up again, and slashed down at Long Wei's neck with his left hand, the force of this slash was much heavier than before, and he suddenly knocked Long Wei to his knees on the ground, and a trace of blood dripped down the edge of the beast mask and fell to the granite floor.

Seeing blood oozing from under Long Wei's mask, Qin Shaoyang was shocked, and secretly said in his heart: "I'm vomiting blood...... Long Wei finally vomited blood...... What a powerful Long Zhengyang! Belly Snake and Long Zixin saw that Long Wei was knocked to the ground on one knee, but their expressions changed, but they didn't step forward to help, because this person was Long Wei.

Long Zhengyang turned around and fell to the same place, when he saw Long Wei running to the ground on one knee, his mask oozing blood, his arms suddenly hugged his chest, and said arrogantly: "In terms of your strength, you are the strongest opponent I have ever met, but this is the end of it, you still go down to the ring to treat the injury......"

Before the words fell, I saw an uproar, and the burly man who knelt down on one knee on the opposite side stood up suddenly, his cold eyes looked down at Long Zhengyang, and his tone did not change in the slightest, but said: "A good move to draw the clear sky, yes, let's use the next move." ”

Long Zhengyang thought that the opponent was seriously injured by his own dragon drawing clear sky, but he didn't expect the other party to stand up steadily, and his eyes were very cold, not like a seriously injured person at all, which made Long Zhengyang's self-confidence frustrated again, could it be that the dragon drawing clear sky with ten percent power just now only played the role of making the opponent vomit a little blood? !

As everyone saw, Long Wei stood opposite Long Zhengyang like a stable iron tower, the burly and tall body and Long Zhengyang's slightly short body formed a distinct opponent, Long Zhengyang's whole person was shrouded in the shadow of the other party, and it felt as if he was being restrained by the other party.

"Impossible...... There is absolutely no such thing, how can anyone take my dragon and strike the clear sky and be unharmed?! Long Zhengyang's handsome face began to tremble, and he shouted at Long Wei opposite.

Long Lin, who was standing on the side holding the silver robe, was also stunned, although she had seen countless masters, but she had never seen such a terrible character as Long Wei, the other party was simply an unfathomable storage zài, even Long Zhengyang, who was named the strongest young master, looked weak in front of him, what kind of storage zài was he!

"Qinshao, do you have a feeling of rejoicing?" Tie Zhan turned his head to look at Qin Shaoyang, revealing a wry smile.

Qin Shaoyang shook his head slightly and asked, "Happy, happy for what?" ”

"Then you don't need to ask, of course, it's glad that we didn't get into a group with the Yangchun Society, otherwise our fate might be much more miserable than that of the Tianlong Society." Tie Zhan, who has always been arrogant and conceited, actually said such a thing, but it is not surprising, after all, even Tie Zhan does not have the confidence to take over Long Zhengyang's 100,000 power 'Dragon Crossing the Clear Sky' without fighting back.

Shang Xilong's expression was even more embarrassed, originally he was extremely confident in winning the championship, but after seeing Long Wei's expression, his face began to become even more embarrassed than paper, and he was secretly glad that he was not in a group with Yangchun, otherwise they would have been eliminated by now.

"Qinyang, do you think the Yangchun Society can really defeat the Tianlong Society?" Xia Lan's eyes were fixed on the ring, and then she looked at Qin Shaoyang and asked.

Qin Shaoyang stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, thought for a while, and said, "Xia Lan, do you know if there is any place in Shennong Town where you can bet and gamble?" ”

Hearing Qin Shaoyang's question, Xia Lan looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Knowing is knowing, what are you asking this for?" ”

Qin Shaoyang quietly moved to Xia Lan's side and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone thinks that the Yangchun Society will definitely be able to win, and the winning rate of the Yangchun Society should be quite high now, but I speculate that the Tianlong Society will win the game, so we will definitely be able to make a big profit by betting on the Tianlong Club now." ”

"Then if Tianlong will lose, then we will also lose a lot of money!" Xia Lan reminded Qin Shaoyang.

Qin Shaoyang showed a confident smile and said, "Impossible, I said that the Tianlong Society will win, it will definitely win, I can't be wrong." ”

Xia Lan looked at Qin Shaoyang with a small brow, and asked, "How can you be so sure, do you have any insider gossip, say it quickly, otherwise be careful that I am not polite to you!" With that, Xia Lan held Qin Shaoyang's arm tightly, and stared at Qin Shaoyang with a pair of bright eyes.

"I don't have any inside information, I deduced it from the situation at the scene, you see that the man in black only defended and didn't attack, and it was clear that he didn't want to fight." Qin Shaoyang bowed down and explained to Xia Lan as quietly as possible.

"What kind of inference is this, even a blind person can see it!" Xia Lan glanced at Qin Shaoyang and said.

"Wow, next, next, again, that's amazing!" Just when Qin Shaoyang and Xia Lan were joking, the audience around the ring burst into cheers in unison, and the air in the entire venue became intense.

Qin Shaoyang hurriedly set his eyes on the ring, but saw Long Zhengyang's right fist hit Long Wei's abdomen heavily, this move seemed to be the fifth form of Long Xiang's eight styles, the Dragon Fist Cracking Stone.

Tie Zhan and Long Zhengyang's agitation was to stop this move, at that time, Tie Zhan's body was poisonous, although he took Long Zhengyang's move, but he himself paid a lot of price and fell directly from the ring. And at this moment, also in the face of the powerful dragon fist cracking stone, Long Wei's body was knocked down five or six steps, and finally with a thud, he ran to the ground on one knee, and drop by drop of blood fell from under the beast mask on the floor of the ring, looking extremely vivid.

"Whew, whew, ......"

Long Zhengyang still maintained the fifth type of action, his handsome face secreted a layer of fine beads of sweat, his eyes stared at Long Wei who was kneeling on the ground opposite, and there was a burst of heavy breath in his mouth, it seems that the power of Long Xiang's eight styles is extremely great, but there is also a lot of burden pressure on the body, especially when facing strong opponents, this burden pressure is even more obvious.

"I want to see how strong you are and how you can stand up!" Long Zhengyang saw that Long Wei knelt on the ground for a long time without saying a word, he held his breath steadily and shouted loudly.

But as soon as the words fell, Long Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up steadily, his cold eyes looked down at Long Zhengyang, and said slowly: "It is worthy of being the first master of the youth of the Shennong Gang, it is really powerful, but it is still not qualified, come on, use your sixth move to defeat me!" ”

The entire medical martial arts competition was almost completely crazy in the ring, and the god-like Long Zhengyang couldn't even bombard a lonely and nameless Yangchun Club representative with five strokes of Long Xiang Eight Styles, and the other party was still only beaten and did not fight back, this strong contrast has detonated the atmosphere of the competition venue, and the once high Tianlong Club is no longer as mysterious as before, and that Long Zhengyang is no longer appreciated and looked at with an upward gaze.

"Amazing, this person is so powerful, Yangchun will become so strong!" Tie Zhan stared at the man in black in the ring and couldn't help but speak.

The audience in the entire competition ring was close to madness, but Qin Shaoyang's expression was calm and calm, although Long Wei's strength was strong, it was far from being able to reach Cheng Dù, who was unharmed by Long Zhengyang's full five moves. With superb Chinese medicine skills, Qin Shaoyang deduced from Long Wei's slightly sluggish voice just now that Long Wei had already suffered internal injuries.