In order to win the Shennong Gang Medical Martial Arts Competition, and in order not to worry about those who care about him, Qin Shaoyang decided to use his last finale weapon, the Shennong ruler, even if his identity was revealed.

As soon as the Shennong ruler came out, the blue light shone, and the entire ring was bathed in holy and dazzling greenery, and the people on the scene of the entire medical martial arts competition were shocked by the Shennong ruler, and even the divine soldier Fu Xijian, who was also in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, was suddenly eclipsed.

Long Zhengyang's eyes were firmly fixed on the Shennong ruler in Qin Shaoyang's hand, and his eyes revealed endless envy and resentment, because in addition to being proud of his own strength, he was also proud of having the Fuxi Sword, a medical dao divine soldier. But now, all of his previous prides have been destroyed by a man named Qinyang, Shennong ruler is the first of the ten major artifacts in the legend of traditional Chinese medicine, with incredible and wonderful abilities, and some people even say that Shennong ruler also has the power to bring people back to life.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, all the cameras set up in the competition venue of the medical martial arts competition were shattered, and the spectators who had been waiting in front of the TV to observe the competition could no longer receive the signal.

Dumbfounded, no audience at the scene had the courage to applaud and cheer for Long Zhengyang, because they almost had the same premonition that Long Zhengyang might lose this game, which was a common idea in their hearts.

It used to be Long Zhengyang is the supreme being, he is the pride of the sky, the young master of the Tianlong Society, the first major branch of the Shennong Gang, since he was a child, he has accepted the highest level of Chinese medicine and martial arts, and even accepted the personal teaching of the leader of the Shennong Gang, everyone thinks that his future is limitless, and it is even possible to become the leader of the Shennong Gang. As long as Long Zhengyang stands in the ring of the medical martial arts competition, no one can compete with him, he is the king. And now, this qiē will become a thing of the past, a young man named Qinyang stood up, he has a qiē condition that Long Zhengyang has, heroic appearance, strong skills, and incomparable king momentum...... What's more, he also possessed the most precious and rare artifact in the world of Chinese medicine, the Shennong Ruler, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards Qin Shaoyang's side.

Qin Shaoyang walked in front of Long Zhengyang with a Shennong ruler in his right hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come on, Long Shao, let's continue!" ”

"Hehe, interesting, Qinyang, you are really interesting, yes, only in this way is worthy of being my rival of Long Zhengyang!" Long Zhengyang's handsome face showed a strange smile, he held the Fuxi sword in his right hand, and slashed towards Qin Shaoyang.

With a crisp sound, Fu Xi Jian and Shennong Ruler collided together, both of them noticed that Hu Pin was sour and numb, but this time the two were evenly divided, it seems that the power of Shennong Ruler narrowed the gap between Qin Shaoyang and Long Zhengyang's strength to an extremely weak Cheng Dù, the overall strength of the two almost reached the same level, and more importantly, Qin Shaoyang also had another move.

The first level confrontation was evenly divided, Qin Shaoyang and Long Zhengyang retreated back respectively, and before Long Zhengyang could stand firm, Qin Shaoyang's right hand was raised, and he immediately threw out a cold light to attack Long Zhengyang.

"Uh......" Long Zhengyang felt the cold light coming from the attack, and he quickly turned his head to avoid this attack.

But before he could see what that cold light was, Qin Shaoyang had already attacked with a Shennong ruler, and a series of attacks forced Long Zhengyang to retreat step by step, and the Fuxi sword was knocked by the Shennong ruler, and let out a low groan.

"Flying Dragon!" Just when Long Zhengyang was busy parrying the smashing of Shennong's ruler, Qin Shaoyang waved his left hand violently and slapped Long Zhengyang's chest with a Long Xiang Eight Style.

Although the power of this palm is not very great, it is enough to make Long Zhengyang fall back a few steps, and this is the first time that Qin Shaoyang hits Long Zhengyang in the official confrontation between the two, and he is also the only one who can hit Qin Shaoyang in a head-to-head confrontation.

Seeing this scene, Tie Zhan snorted coldly, in fact, the person who can hit Long Zhengyang head-on, he Tie Zhan is also one, but he was a bit of a loser at that time.

"Uh......"

Long Zhengyang stretched out his hand and touched his chest, the pain seemed to be a mockery, he was actually hit in a head-to-head confrontation, it was unforgivable.

Under the rage, Long Zhengyang copied the sword and attacked Qin Shaoyang, the sword was fierce and abnormal, and all the moves stabbed at Qin Shaoyang's vital point. Qin Shaoyang also did not show weakness, the Shennong ruler invisibly enhanced Qin Shaoyang's strength, and he blocked Long Zhengyang's sword moves one by one. In the face of pure strength, the Shennong ruler is much stronger than the Fuxi sword in terms of weight and hardness, relying on the strength of the artifact, Qin Shaoyang simply let go of his hands and feet, he used the Shennong ruler like a smelter to smash the Fuxi sword, as if he was about to break the Fuxi sword.

Seeing Qin Shaoyang attack in such a ferocious way, Long Zhengyang's face suddenly seemed to be dead, the Fuxi Sword was an artifact more precious than his life, where was he willing to be bad Fuxi Sword, but Qin Shaoyang's offensive force sank, he had to dodge, this dodge momentum dropped, Qin Shaoyang seized this opportunity to launch a fierce attack. On the front is Shennong's rough attack with great strength, and one or two silver moxibustion needles are also thrown from time to time. Such an attack method of light and dark intersection can make Long Zhengyang tossed, he will have to worry about Fu Xijian for a while, and dare not fight with Qin Shaoyang, and for a while, he will have to pay attention to the hidden weapon thrown by Qin Shaoyang who doesn't know what it is, Long Zhengyang, who was originally elegant and chic, was a wolf at this time, and even made a mistake of tripping himself up.

Seeing Long Zhengyang's unbearable appearance, Qin Shaoyang was a little unbearable, and he smiled at Long Zhengyang: "Long Shaoyang, is it that I am in a bit of a hurry, or we will fight again at halftime, I am not in a hurry." ”

Although the camera at the scene was broken, the loudspeaker was still intact, hearing Qin Shaoyang's words, the audience couldn't help laughing, Long Zhengyang's female fans were all like ashes, they originally wanted to see their idols in the ring abusing their opponents, but now it's good, Long Zhengyang was actually abused by others, this psychological gap made them want to commit suicide.

"Damn stinky boy, you are less proud, how can I, Long Zhengyang, choose to take an intermission!" Qin Shaoyang's words deeply stimulated Long Zhengyang's self-esteem, and he roared angrily at Qin Shaoyang, raising his sword to attack.

Seeing the Fuxi Sword slashing again, the corners of Qin Shaoyang's mouth suddenly hooked up an evil smile, and he grabbed the Shennong ruler and struck the Fuxi Sword again.

Soon, there was such a situation in the ring, Long Zhengyang desperately protected the Fuxi sword above his head, while Qin Shaoyang desperately smashed the Fuxi sword from top to bottom, as if the swordsmith was hitting with an iron hammer, the rhythm was very energetic, and a series of clanging sounds sounded in everyone's hearts.

"That's enough, you can give me enough to stop!" This kind of humiliating beating made Long Zhengyang completely annoyed, and he suddenly shouted at Qin Shaoyang with a holding face.

Qin Shaoyang first took a march, and then continued to grab the Shennong ruler with both hands and smash it towards Long Zhengyang's head, Long Zhengyang had to continue to raise the Fuxi sword to block, his roar just now was in vain.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the match between Qin Shaoyang and Long Zhengyang would turn into this kind of slightly boring knocking and blocking, Qin Shaoyang chased Long Zhengyang in the ring and beaten, and Long Zhengyang dodged around the ring, at this moment, how could he care about any action, if he was distracted, his head would definitely be smashed by Shennong's ruler, and his image would be even more unbearable at that time.

"Uh...... How did it come to this, is this the final of the medical martial arts competition, how can it be the same as fighting with two children?! Xia Lan looked at Qin Shaoyang and Long Zhengyang's two monotonous playing styles, frowned, and asked.

Shang Yuqing's eyes also widened, revealing a puzzled expression, but he didn't know how to answer Xia Lan's question.

Standing behind them, Tie Zhan stretched out his hand to cover his face, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by two people who fought like children, he really felt a little faceless to see Jiangdong's father again.

Not only Tie Zhan was complaining, but even Long Wei and they were looking at it with straight eyes, such a game was indeed beyond their expectations, and they didn't expect that the addition of the two divine weapons would make the game so uninteresting.

"Wait, when will Qin Shao have a Shennong ruler?!" Long Wei suddenly realized this question, he turned his gaze to the belly snake and Long Zixin, and asked.

Because both the belly snake and Long Zixin followed Qin Shaoyang earlier than Long Wei, they must be more aware of it.

Long Zixin shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know very well, I've never seen him use it." ”

The belly snake also shook its head, showing a puzzled expression.

"Young Master Long, I'm going to knock again, but I'm going to get ready!" Qin Shaoyang held the Shennong ruler in both hands and raised it high and shouted.

Long Zhengyang instinctively reacted and raised the Fuxi Sword to make a block, which had become his conditioned reflex.

But this time Qin Shaoyang didn't smash it from top to bottom, this time Qin Shaoyang changed to a horizontal tap, and smashed Shennong's ruler into Long Zhengyang's abdomen in one fell swoop.

"Uhh......h

Shennong's ruler is an unusual weapon, coupled with Qin Shaoyang's 100,000 and a half brocade internal qi, this smash can hurt Long Zhengyang a lot, his hands tightly covered his abdomen, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and even saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

“………”

The entire Kuangwu competition scene was suddenly silent, this time it was Long Zhengyang who was really knocked to the ground, and what they were most worried about finally appeared, it was simply a nightmare.

"This ...... How is this possible...... Long Zhengyang was actually knocked to the ground......" Long Lin, who was lying on the edge of the ring, opened her eyes wide and saw the scene in front of her very clearly, she quickly reached out and pinched her face, it hurt.