To Qin Shaoyang's surprise, Long Zhengyang actually had a magic weapon in the Chinese medicine world in his hand, which turned out to be the legendary Fuxi Sword, Qin Shaoyang had already tended to have the upper hand, and the appearance of the Fuxi Sword made Qin Shaoyang almost have no chance to turn over. But Qin Shaoyang is Qin Shaoyang after all, and he also has two trump cards in his hand, one of which is his free silver moxibustion acupuncture.

"Whoosh!"

A formidable murderous aura was rapidly attacking Long Zhengyang's eyes.

Although he didn't know what it was, under the instinctive urging, Long Zhengyang had to turn over and retreat, embarrassingly avoiding the cold light. But when he looked into the air, there was no hidden weapon, but the sharp stabbing sensation just now was so familiar. Taking advantage of the moment when Long Zhengyang set off on his expedition, Qin Shaoyang jumped up and stood in front of Long Zhengyang again, although his clothes were torn now, his eyes were bright and resolute, and it didn't seem to be the eyes of a person who was about to be defeated.

"Hey, what the hell did you just throw?!" Long Zhengyang raised the red light lingering Fu Xi in his hand and pointed it at Qin Shaoyang and shouted.

Qin Shaoyang spread his hands, showed a blank and ignorant expression, and said, "No, what did I do just now, it's you who are dazzled!" ”

"Dazzled, hum, no matter what the hell you're playing, I've lost the patience to play with you, let's die!" Long Zhengyang didn't intend to investigate what Qin Shaoyang threw just now, he stabbed at Qin Shaoyang's chest with his sword.

It is rumored that when Fuxi was treating the sick, it was used to cut tumors and carrion, and the end was extremely sharp, if it was lightly touched, it would immediately hurt the bones, and it was careless. Qin Shaoyang didn't dare to directly attack the edge of the Xi sword, and he performed a deer play under his feet, which was embarrassing to dodge Long Zhengyang's slash, but it was extremely dangerous.

"Hehe, Qinyang, I'll see how long you can hold on, and when your ghost slows down, it's the time when my Fuxi sword cuts your throat!" Long Zhengyang smiled proudly at Qin Shaoyang.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was another slight sharp sound, and Long Zhengyang was about to wield the Fuxi Sword to pursue Qin Shaoyang, but he saw Qin Shaoyang raise his backhand, and a sharp cold light stabbed towards his face.

Long Zhengyang was shocked, he hurriedly swung the Xi Sword to block, but saw that the cold light made a crisp sound, and it disappeared when it touched the Fu Xi Sword.

'What the hell is this, how did it come and go without a trace?!' Long Zhengyang stared at the Fuxi sword in his hand, and secretly thought in his heart.

Qin Shaoyang stood opposite Long Zhengyang, stretched out his arms to make a wind-waving motion, and said with a smile: "Young Master Long, you don't have to look for it, because it's not a hidden weapon at all, it's wind!" ”

"Wind?!" Long Zhengyang's handsome face showed a look of surprise.

Qin Shaoyang said with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't know, I'm a person with special functions, otherwise how could I unlock the incurable Red Bird Poison and the secret illusion medicine of the Huang Wu Society, this kind of ability is not something ordinary people can do, at least your Long Zhengyang Young Master doesn't have this ability, right?" ”

"Humph!"

When Long Zhengyang heard Qin Shaoyang say this, his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't make a sound, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Long Lin, who was standing under the ring, shouted at Long Zhengyang with an anxious face: "Long Shao, don't play tricks with him, kill him now!" ”

For some reason, Long Lin always had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, although she had absolute confidence in Long Zhengyang, but when she saw that Qin Shaoyang was able to stand up unharmed under Long Zhengyang's hands many times, the uneasiness lurking in her heart swallowed her confidence in Long Zhengyang like a spark. And now, this uneasiness has spread to her entire body, and she did not hesitate to destroy the image and urge Long Zhengyang to speak out.

Long Zhengyang was awakened by Long Lin's reminder, his handsome face showed a hideous look, and he shouted at Qin Shaoyang: "Qinyang, you are really cunning enough, I will be fooled by you, but your wishful thinking has been miscalculated, I will no longer give you any chance to breathe and rest!" With that, Long Zhengyang grabbed the sword and stabbed at Qin Shaoyang.

Qin Shaoyang didn't dodge, but pushed forward with both hands as if summoning air.

"Whoosh" two sharp sounds, two sharp cold lights shot at Long Zhengyang's two eyes at a rapid speed, those two sharp sensations made Long Zhengyang's back hairs stiff, this is not an illusion, it is really possible to stab his eyes!

Long Zhengyang hurriedly raised the Fuxi sword to protect it in front of him, and sure enough, he heard two light and crisp dings, but when he carefully observed the foreign objects on the Fuxi sword, he found nothing.

"This ...... What the hell is this?! Long Zhengyang thought back to the scene just now, how could that kind of thing be an illusion, could it be that Qin Shaoyang, this kid, can really manipulate the wind.

Long Lin saw that Long Zhengyang stopped again, and she reminded again: "Long Shao, what's wrong with you, kill him quickly......"

Qin Shaoyang waved his hand at Long Lin casually, only to hear a whoosh, a sharp cold light hit Long Lin, cutting off Long Lin's words vividly.

With a bang, Long Lin suddenly fell to the ground, her charming face was as white as paper, her eyes were wide open, her red mouth was wide open, and her forehead was oozing with dripping cold sweat.

"What a mouthy woman, if you dare to say one more word, I will kill you!" Qin Shaoyang aimed his cold gaze at Long Lin and shouted in a deep voice.

It's not bragging, the feeling just now was as if something was going to pierce his heart, Long Lin was still immersed in that terrifying feeling until now, where did he dare to say another word.

Qin Shaoyang, who was originally in a state of defeat, was reborn like a phoenix, and his miraculous 'wind control ability' was able to force Long Zhengyang, who held the Fuxi sword, to dare not come forward to invite him to fight, and the audience around the ring all clenched their fists and worried, because they spent a lot of money to buy Long Zhengyang's victory, if Long Zhengyang lost this game, then some of them would be bankrupt. Shang Yuqing and the others showed a happy expression, although the surrounding audience gritted their teeth at them, but because of Tie Zhan and Long Wei's existence, those audiences also dared to be angry and dare not speak.

"It's strange, what kind of secret weapon did Qin Yang use, and he could do it without a trace?" Tie Zhan watched every move in the ring and asked in surprise.

"I don't know very well, anyway, no matter what, he will never lose!" Xia Lan was still full of confidence in Qin Shaoyang and said with a smile.

At this time, Bai Ling'er, who was observing this game in the VIP seat of the venue, was also suspicious, she didn't believe that Qin Shaoyang had any superpowers that could manipulate the wind, if she really had this ability, then this game would not be comparable.

"Strange, what kind of secret weapon is this Qinyang using, how can he do it so freely without a trace?" Bai Ling'er's slender fingers gently stroked her chin and asked to herself.

Even if he couldn't guess what trick Qin Shaoyang was doing, Long Zhengyang still quickly noticed the weakness of this kind of secret weapon, but all hidden weapons were used at medium and long distances, and if it was a hand-to-hand combat, there would be no chance to make a move at all. Thinking of this, Long Zhengyang flashed to Qin Shaoyang's side with the footwork of Long You Xuxing, grabbed the Fuxi sword with his right hand to attack, and used the Longxiang Eight Style palm technique with his left hand, forcing Qin Shaoyang to be in a hurry again for a while.

"Hehe, Qinyang, weren't you very powerful just now, why don't you use your secret weapon, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!" Long Zhengyang waved the Fuxi Sword in his right hand, and attacked with the Dragon Xiang Eight Style with his left hand, and said with a smile.

Long Zhengyang, who was fighting in close quarters, immediately gained the upper hand again, the cooperation between the Fuxi Sword and the Long Xiang Eight Style was simply seamless, Qin Shaoyang's clothes were cut through countless cracks by the sharp sword blade, and his head was also cut off a few strands, and several times the sword blade was close to the scalp, if it wasn't for his diligent practice of deer play to the realm of doing whatever he wanted, I am afraid that he would have died under the Fu Xi sword at this moment.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Qin Shaoyang revealed a flaw due to dodging the slash of the Fuxi Sword, Long Zhengyang keenly grasped this flaw, and immediately slapped his left hand towards Qin Shaoyang's back.

This palm directly knocked Qin Shaoyang back more than ten steps.

"Qinyang, you're done!" Taking advantage of Qin Shaoyang's retreat and loss of momentum, Long Zhengyang shouted violently, holding the Fuxi Sword and stabbing directly at Qin Shaoyang's back and waist.

Seeing Long Zhengyang's sharp sword stabbing towards his waist, Qin Shaoyang's face instantly changed color, and he shouted in his heart: 'Oops! "Diligent Yang!" Seeing that Long Zhengyang's Fuxi Sword had already pierced into Qin Shaoyang's waist, Shang Yuqing, Xia Lan, and the three of Tie Zhan and Yangchun would shout in unison.

In stark contrast to the anxious and panicked expressions of Shang Yuqing and others were the spectators around the ring, they all showed ecstatic and excited expressions, waving their fists and shouting Long Zhengyang's name, as long as Long Zhengyang wins, then they can make money, Long Lin's expression is the same, her charming face shows a happy and excited expression, she is even ready to jump into the ring to celebrate Long Zhengyang. Bai Ling'er, who was sitting in the VIP seat, sighed lightly, shook her head slightly, her blue eyes revealed a look of loss, she got up and left the VIP seat, and walked down the stairs.

"Bang dang!"

I thought that I could tear Qin Shaoyang's body apart with a sword, but to Long Zhengyang's surprise, the Fuxi sword stabbed Qin Shaoyang's back waist, as if it was stabbing a piece of iron and stone, no, even an iron stone can pierce it, and the Fuxi sword is a magic weapon that sharpens iron like clay.

The attack of this sword was extremely terrifying, Qin Shaoyang's body was blasted more than ten meters away, and he didn't stand up for a long time.

"Hmph, it's just an auditory hallucination." Seeing that Qin Shaoyang didn't get up again for a long time, Long Zhengyang's stunned expression emanated, replaced by excitement, and snorted coldly.