Long Zhengyang has led the Tianlong Club to win the championship of the Shennong Gang Medical and Martial Arts Competition for two consecutive years, and he is also recognized as the first among the young masters of the Shennong Gang. And at this moment, this myth is facing a very severe challenge, an obscure Yangchun will unexpectedly emerge an extremely mysterious and terrifying strong man, this strong man can actually pick up the first five styles of Long Zhengyang's unique 'Dragon Xiang Eight Styles' without counterattacking and resisting, and it is still standing, refreshing the audience's consternation index.

Long Wei strode in front of Long Zhengyang, stared at Long Zhengyang with an indifferent gaze under the beast face mask, and said, "Come on, let's continue!" ”

'Unbelievable, it's like a dream, how could someone take my Dragon Fist Cracking Stone without resisting, what kind of storage is he?! Long Zhengyang, who seemed to be calm, was churning in his heart, originally his estimate of Long Wei's strength should be at the level of iron battle, or even slightly higher, but from the strength and resistance of the other party at present, the strength of this beast-faced mask man is definitely above iron battle, and it may even be on par with himself.

"No, there's no way anyone is as strong as me!" Long Zhengyang, who was annoyed, shouted wildly, his handsome face instantly changed color, his arms immediately spread out like eagles, his eyes became extremely sharp, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will use the sixth form that I have never used, you had better be conscious, no one has ever been able to withstand this move, absolutely not!" ”

A strange aura diffused from Long Zhengyang's body, and even those who were outside the ring felt Long Zhengyang's terrifying energy, which was far more powerful than the first five styles just now, and Long Wei's expression, which had never been done before, was still as calm as water, and said lightly: "I'm ready, come on!" ”

Every time he heard Long Wei's calm and unwavering voice, Long Zhengyang felt an inexplicable humiliation and oppression, and his heart suddenly became murderous, and he shouted: "Long Xiang Eight Style Sixth Style-Sword Dragon Slash Empty!" ”

After drinking, I saw Long Zhengyang's arms stretched out, his palms turned into a sword-shaped, and an inexplicable strong energy flew out from around his body.

Fast, unimaginably fast!

In the blink of an eye, Long Zhengyang had already attacked in front of Long Wei, two sword-like arms volleyed on Long Wei's body, the swift and fast figure flickered from time to time, and Long Wei's body with his arms hanging down made a strange sound, and the black robe was cut out of the Dao Crack by the Void Arm Sword, and streams of blood splashed out.

"Good...... It's amazing, is this the sixth form of the Dragon Xiang Eight Style-Stegosaurus Slashing the Sky?! Shang Xilong stared at Long Zhengyang's body and strength in the ring with wide eyes, and shouted in surprise.

Jiang Yucheng, who was standing not far away, had a face that was three points better than the white paper, originally he was holding a strong confidence to face Long Zhengyang this time, but after seeing the expressions of Long Zhengyang and Long Wei, he really realized what it means to have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, and he was afraid.

"The stegosaurus slash is really powerful, and it can even manipulate its arm as sharp as a sword...... Tie Zhan stared at Long Zhengyang, who was slashing Long Wei in the ring, and said in a deep voice: "However, if you want to maintain this illusory Cheng for a long time, it is quite consuming, if Long Zhengyang can keep it all the time, then this game naturally does not need to be compared, but ...... His time is up! ”

As soon as the voice of Tie Zhan's comment fell, Long Zhengyang's arms of the illusory sword immediately shattered, and he immediately retreated and stood back in place, a layer of crystal sweat oozed from his forehead, his handsome face had already become pale as paper, and his sharp eyes were a little tired, staring at Long Wei opposite.

At this time, Long Wei's whole person fell on top of the ring, and the black robe around him was cut out of nearly a hundred cuts, and the skin under each cut was cut, and bright red blood flowed out.

Seeing Long Wei being hurt like this, Long Zixin couldn't bear it, and immediately wanted to step forward to help, but the belly snake standing next to him reached out and pulled Long Zixin back, shook his head slightly, and signaled her not to be impulsive, this game was decided by Long Wei himself, and outsiders must not interfere with his plan.

For a long time, Long Wei didn't get up from the ring, Long Zhengyang's handsome and pale face showed a touch of pride, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a smile of victory.

But in an instant, the victory smile on the corner of Long Zhengyang's mouth froze, and he saw Long Wei's burly body tremble, and then he supported the ground with both hands, slowly stood up, and once again firmly put his burly tower-like body in front of Long Zhengyang, and his gaze under the beast face mask was still as calm as water.

"Come on, let's continue." Long Wei looked at Long Zhengyang and said lightly.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shaoyang could no longer keep his heart calm, if he could speak out now, he would definitely stop Long Wei from provoking Long Zhengyang again. The power of Long Zhengyang's sword dragon slash just now was really terrifying, his body had already been hit hard, even though Long Wei was invincible and strong, but the phantom sword slash just now had already cut off several important meridians in Long Wei's body, if he didn't hurry up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

'No more fighting, that's enough!' Qin Shaoyang's face twitched violently, but his heart was shouting over and over again, he hoped that Long Wei would be able to hear his words, no, it should be an order.

Xia Lan, who was holding Qin Shaoyang's arm, obviously felt the strangeness of Qin Shaoyang's body, she had always thought that Qin Shaoyang was excited about the fierce fight in the ring. But soon Xia Lan overturned his guess, Qin Shaoyang didn't care about this fierce fight, what he really cared about was the black-robed man who 'threatened not to fight back'.

Although she didn't know the original reason, Xia Lan was sure that Qin Shaoyang must have some kind of mysterious relationship with the Yangchun Club in the ring, maybe it could be said that Qin Shaoyang was likely to know them.

"That's how it should be!"

"Let's fight again, we must create a miracle!"

"There is hope, there is really hope, this man can really create a miracle!"

The many spectators under the ring boiled together, and the strength shown by Long Wei was far beyond their imagination, and he actually took the six styles of Long Xiang and eight styles without falling down without fighting back, which is simply comparable to Long Zhengyang's powerful existence, and too many of them are looking forward to a miracle, after all, many of these people are standing on the opposite side of Long Zhengyang, and it is only because of Long Zhengyang's strength that they suppress their true feelings.

"This ...... How is this possible...... How could you possibly still be able to stand up?! Long Zhengyang's handsome face showed surprise and horror for the first time, he stared at the burly tower-like man in front of him, and asked in surprise.

Long Wei's whole body was soaked in blood, but he still didn't feel the slightest pain, but focused his eyes on Long Zhengyang and said, "Come on, use your seventh move, and see if the seventh move can completely knock me down!" ”

Strong, unimaginably strong, Long Wei's strength has exceeded the limit of Long Zhengyang's imagination, and the person who can make his own full move of the stegosaurus slash the air without falling, what kind of Cheng dù has his strength reached, because of his memory, the person who is qualified to see his stegosaurus slashing the air and not falling down does not exist at all, and the black-robed man in front of him is standing firmly in front of him, although he is full of attention, but his gaze tells Long Zhengyang, he can still fight!

"You can't lose, how can I, Long Zhengyang, lose here, absolutely not!" Terror and anger hit Long Zhengyang's head together, his handsome face was long gone, replaced by endless anger, his dagger-sharp gaze was aimed at Long Wei, and he shouted: "Arrogant guy, do you think you can really withstand the wrath of Long Xiangba, now I will let you see the power of the seventh move!" ”

At this moment, he did not perform the seventh move of Long Xiang's eight styles, but combined the first six moves to bombard Long Wei, directly beating Long Wei back step by step, and almost fell off the ring several times, but he was extremely dangerous.

"What's going on, it's obviously just a combination of the first six moves, where is there any seventh move?!" Shang Xilong stared at Long Zhengyang, who was angrily attacking in the ring, and shouted in surprise.

Tie Zhan stared at the ring with a blank gaze, and said slowly: "No, there is the seventh move in front of you, and it is the seventh move that Long Zhengyang is performing at this time!" ”

Shang Xilong cast his puzzled gaze on Tie Zhan and asked, "Do you think I'm dazzled, Long Zhengyang obviously only made the first six moves of the combined attack......

In an instant, a bright light flashed in front of the extremely smart Shang Xilong, and he quickly turned his gaze back to the ring, and said in a deep voice: "I understand, this is the seventh move, so that's it!" ”

Qin Shaoyang's eyes were also staring at the fierce fight under the ring, his fists clenched tightly, because he found that Long Wei's pace was already a little disordered, his injuries had reached a very serious level, and he was able to hold on to it until now, and it was completely because of his body that was several times stronger than Long Zhengyang.

"Qinyang, what is the seventh move, why can't I understand?" Xia Lan looked up at Qin Shaoyang and asked curiously.

Qin Shaoyang's eyes stared at Long Zhengyang and Long Wei in the ring, and said: "This seventh move is actually a combination of the first six moves, that is, combining the first six moves together and performing them in one go, this is the seventh move of Long Xiang's eight styles." ”

"In this way, isn't the power of this seventh move the sum of the power of the first six moves?!" Shang Yuqing, who had not spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask.

Qin Shaoyang nodded slowly and said, "That's right, that's right, this is where the power of the seventh form of the Dragon Xiang Eight Style lies!" ”

Speaking of which, Qin Shaoyang's gaze returned to the ring, he really couldn't imagine how Long Wei could remain undefeated in the face of such a super-powerful attack?! Even if the Dragon King is wealthy, can he really resist the power of Long Zhengyang's seventh style?!