The fierce battle between Long Zhengyang and Tie Zhan was interrupted by the arrival of a mysterious person, speaking of this mysterious person, Qin Shaoyang is very familiar, she is the blonde and blue-eyed beautiful girl who Qin Shaoyang hijacked at night when he broke into the Shennong Gang Chinese Medicine Factory at night. But after hearing Xia Lan's introduction, Qin Shaoyang realized that the blonde and blue-eyed beautiful girl turned out to be Bai Ling'er, the palm pearl of Bai Zhongtian, the leader of the Shennong Gang.

"It turned out to be her ......" Qin Shaoyang looked at Bai Ling'er who was walking towards the branch representative seat, frowned slightly, and said softly.

Xia Lan saw Qin Shaoyang's eyes staring at Bai Ling'er, reached out and pinched Qin Shaoyang's arm, and said teasingly: "I said that you will definitely be seduced by Miss Bai, you still don't believe it, now I said it!" ”

Qin Shaoyang set his eyes on Xia Lan and said with a smile: "Where was my soul taken away by her, but by you, do you believe it or not?" ”

"I don't believe it." Seeing Qin Shaoyang talking like this, Xia Lan's beautiful face showed a blush, and said, "Poor mouth, I used to see that you were quite serious, but now I have found out that you are also a bad stomach, and I really lost my eyes." ”

"Haha, it's good to look away, it's not too late to get lost and return!" Qin Shaoyang said towards Xia Lan.

"Cut, don't think about it, you wish I could leave, there is no door!" Xia Lan seemed to be sure of Qin Shaoyang, no matter what, she would not fall for him, and said: "Qinyang, I have relied on you in this life, what?!" ”

Seeing that Xia Lan's beautiful face unexpectedly showed a scoundrel expression, Qin Shaoyang had to sigh and said, "It's the first time I've met a woman with multiple attributes like you, a gentle, amorous, scoundrel, and arrogant!" ”

Bai Ling'er came to the branch representative seat under the escort of the elite security guards of the Shennong Gang, and all the branch representatives showed a flattering and respectful smile towards Bai Ling'er, and she also smiled and saluted everyone. But when Bai Ling'er swept her gaze to Qin Shaoyang's side, she saw Qin Shaoyang and Xia Lan flirting like little couples, and a touch of different color suddenly appeared in her blue eyes, and she didn't pay attention to these two people, but went to a specific seat under the arrangement of the staff at the venue.

In the ring, Long Zhengyang and Tie Zhan stopped fighting, their eyes turned to Bai Ling'er, and they were attracted by Bai Ling'er's beautiful and elegant noble temperament for a while, even Tie Zhan's natural indifference couldn't take his eyes off Bai Ling'er's body, Long Zhengyang needless to say, it is said that Long Zhengyang is Bai Linger's fiancé, how can he not please his future wife, but looking at Bai Linger's attitude towards him, that rumor doesn't seem to be true, and of course only they know the specific situation.

Bai Ling'er sat under the huge parasol, her blue eyes were cast into the competition ring, but she saw that although Long Zhengyang seemed to be relaxed, his white clothes were messy, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth...... Seeing this, the corners of Bai Linger's mouth curved into an arc of a smile, and she said to Long Zhengyang in the ring: "Young Master Long, this is just the first game of the second round of the Medical Martial Arts Competition, why are you in a bitter battle, you will really surprise me." ”

Hearing Bai Ling'er's mocking tone, Long Zhengyang showed a rather embarrassed expression, but said: "Miss, it was just a warm-up just now, if I had done my best, this game would have been over a long time ago." ”

"Oh, is that really the case, your opponent is the same name as you, the Iron War Iron Master, you can't help but underestimate the Iron Young Master by saying this, right?" Bai Ling'er's slender white fingers gently swept across her delicate cheeks, and her blue eyes revealed a smile and said.

In front of Bai Ling'er, Long Zhengyang was arrogant and said, "Miss Bai, Zhengyang will prove it to you!" With that, Long Zhengyang turned his eyes to Tie Zhan, raised his right hand, and said to Tie Zhan: "Brother Tie, now I am going to use the fourth form of the Dragon Xiang Eight Styles - Dragon Crossing the Clear Sky, this time I have to use all my strength!" ”

Tie Zhan's heart had already been angered by Long Zhengyang's arrogant words, and he put his hands in a posture to face the battle, and shouted: "Come on, Long Shao, let me see how powerful the dragon is crossing the clear sky that no one has ever been able to resist!" ”

Long Zhengyang raised his right hand to the left side of his front in the shape of a knife, but he was still, his handsome face appeared with the intention of killing, and a strong aura gradually surged, as if gathered in a dragon ready to go, and the silver clothes around him were all rattling, which showed that this move 'dragon slashing the clear sky' was by no means simple.

"Uh...... That's right, it's the trick! Located not far from the Silver Eagle Club is the representative seat of the Earth Tiger Society, the number one representative Jiang Yucheng stared at Long Zhengyang's moves in the ring, his face suddenly changed, and then he couldn't help but reach out and stroke his neck, but saw a thumb-thick blue-purple mark imprinted on his neck.

Qin Shaoyang's eyes couldn't help but focus on the bruise mark on Jiang Yucheng's neck, but Shang Yuqing, who was standing next to Qin Shaoyang, took the initiative to explain to Qin Shaoyang, it turned out that the bruise and purple scar on Jiang Yucheng's neck was left over from Long Zhengyang's trick 'Dragon Drawing Clear Sky' four years ago, and it has not been eliminated in four years, which shows how much damage the dragon stroke brought to Jiang Yucheng at that time.

"One move, four years ago, Jiang Yucheng was just hit by Long Zhengyang's move 'Dragon Drawing the Clear Sky' and completely fell to the ground and fainted......" Shang Yuqing stared at Long Zhengyang in the ring with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said in a coquettish voice towards Qin Shaoyang, "If you want to defeat Long Zhengyang, then you must force him to use the Dragon Xiang Eight Style, otherwise you must be the one who loses in the end!" ”

There are a total of eight styles of Longxiang Eight Styles, and each additional style will be one of the more powerful ones!

It's a pity that since Long Zhengyang participated in the Shennong Gang's medical martial arts competition, no one has ever been able to take over his Longxiang eight-style five-style, and Jiang Yucheng, the number one representative of the Dihu Society, the runner-up branch of the last medical martial arts competition, was the first time to force the four-style of Longxiang eight-style, but unfortunately, he failed to block Long Zhengyang's fourth style 'Dragon Drawing Clear Sky' and lost. And now, the master that Long Zhengyang is facing is the iron battle that is as famous as him, and the iron battle has also taken over the first three styles of Long Xiang's eight styles in one fell swoop without falling, and the next fourth style is a real full blow.

Previously, Qin Shaoyang had full confidence in Tie Zhan, but now he seemed a little uneasy, first Tie Zhan had just eliminated the accumulated poison in his body, and his strength must have been greatly reduced, how could he fight with Long Zhengyang in this state, now Tie Zhan has made ten percent of his strength, but he still can't defeat Long Zhengyang, it can be seen that Long Zhengyang is really as he said, he just used eighty percent of his strength, if so, Tie Zhan will undoubtedly be defeated.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up, and Long Zhengyang rushed towards Tie Zhan like a whirlwind, his right palm turned into a hand knife and slashed towards Tie Zhan's neck at lightning speed.

"Boom!"

Tie Zhan couldn't react, and was slashed by Long Zhengyang's palm on the neck, and the whole person suddenly flew upside down to the left, and fell on the floor of the ring with a dull sound.

Long Zhengyang slowly released his right palm, the right arm just now had already exerted full strength, he was confident that this blow to the dragon would definitely make Tie Zhan faint, and he would never wake up in three or five days.

For a long time, Tie Zhan lay on the floor of the ring without moving, Tie Shi and Tie Rou glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to step forward to investigate.

Long Zhengyang snorted coldly at Tie Zhan, and then he turned to look at Bai Ling'er in the representative seat, and said with a smile: "Miss Bai, I have already fulfilled what I just said, and I knocked Tie Zhan down with one move." ”

Bai Ling'er reclined on the luxuriously decorated seat, her slender fingers pointed at her chin, the corners of her mouth outlined a shallow smile, and said, "Oh, is it true, then who is standing behind you at this moment?!" ”

Hearing Bai Ling'er say this, Long Zhengyang's heart was shocked, he hurriedly looked back, but saw two fists bombarding him frantically, and the fists were terrifying. And he was a little overwhelmed, he was immediately punched in the chest, he took a few steps back before he stood firm, raised his head and stared at the person in front of him with a resentful gaze, but saw that Tie Zhan had already stood up at some point, his cold face showed a manic expression, his fists were clenched, and a breath like a mighty lion surged around his body.

"Oops, young master, he used the blood of a mad lion!" Seeing Tie Zhan's crazy appearance, Tie Shi's heart was shocked and exclaimed.

Qin Shaoyang, who was under the ring, heard Tie Shi's exclamation, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he asked Shang Yuqing, "Madly Lion Blood, what is this?!" ”

Shang Yuqing's phoenix eyes showed a look of surprise, and said: "The blood of the mad lion is the alienated bloodline of the Iron Lion Society of the Tie family, the attack of this bloodline is essentially different from Huang Xing's crazy mode, Huang Xing's blood-eating madness is just a loss of reason, and his strength has increased slightly, and the biggest feature is blood-devouring. However, Tie Zhan's alienated blood relay is different, this kind of blood relay attack not only makes me extremely excited, but also has a large increase in strength, which is a rather rare blood relay power. ”

'The Blood of the Mad Lion...... Good fellow, Tie Zhan, you are still hiding this trick from me! Qin Shaoyang really didn't expect that Tie Zhan still had such a strange bloodline on his body, and said in his heart half surprised and half worried.

Since the iron battle started the mad lion blood mode, Long Zhengyang once again fell into a bitter battle, he used the first four styles of the dragon Xiang eight styles, but it had no effect on the mad iron war, but he himself was hit hard by the iron battle repeatedly, spurting out several blood, sweeping away the appearance of the usually handsome and dashing young man.

"Damn!" Blood seeped out from the corners of Long Zhengyang's mouth, he didn't expect Tie Zhan to have such a hand, he cursed, turned his hands into fists, and shouted at Tie Zhan: "Tie Zhan, you are less proud, see how you take over my Dragon Xiang Eight Style Fifth Style-Dragon Fist Cracking Stone!" ”

With an angry shout, Long Zhengyang shot forward, his fists flew like the wind, as if turning into countless iron fists and smashing towards the face of the crazy iron battle, which was about to blow the iron battle to pieces, and he would not die!