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Chapter 1034 Long Ao, defeated.

"Finally it's my turn to fight with you."

On the stage, Long Ao stared at Wan Yong with gleams in his eyes.

"You are not my opponent, you should admit defeat quickly and don't waste everyone's time."

Wan Yong looked at Long Ao arrogantly.

"Hehe, even if I'm not your opponent, I can't let you win easily." Long Ao raised his posture and looked at Wan Yong playfully:

"By the way, just to remind you, I won't touch porcelain like Fu Renjie. You can come here and let me see what you are capable of."

"Do you think I'll believe you?"

Wan Yong snorted coldly, it would be fine if Long Ao didn't remind him, but this reminder made him fearful instead.

"Game start."

After the two sides were ready, Qin Fang announced the start of the game.

"kill!"

Long Ao let out an angry roar, and a layer of white stellar energy appeared on his body, and immediately attacked Wan Yong.

"Hoohoo."

Wan Yong took a deep breath and quickly gathered his energy, but he didn't take the initiative to launch an attack.

Facing Long Ao, a genius who has been famous for a long time, although he has the confidence to defeat him, he has to beware of the opponent's touch, so it is wise to choose defense.

When Long Ao charged halfway, he suddenly transformed into seven phantoms and launched a siege to Wan Yong in the form of encirclement.

"So fast."

Wan Yong squinted his eyes, stood on the spot, and began to circle quickly around his body, waving his hands and feet in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of fists and feet colliding on the ring.

The audience could only see Wan Yong standing in place and being besieged by seven or eight Long Ao, but they couldn't see the specific movements between the two of them clearly.

"Handsome!"

Seeing Long Ao fighting around Wan Yong, Wu Xiaoyu jumped up excitedly.

"This guy is indeed stronger than me. The cultivation level of a seven-star martial artist is really not something to brag about."

Lin Canghai swallowed with a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, Qian Bujun's strength is higher than Long Ao's. If I don't help you, if you really match up with Qian Bujun, you probably won't be able to catch even one move from him."

Tang Ming smiled strangely, and gave Lin Canghai a faint look.

"We are brothers, you should help me."

Lin Canghai looked at Tang Ming in embarrassment.

"Shit, what I mean by this is to make you a little self-aware in the future, and don't do things that will send you to death."

Tang Ming curled his lips in disdain: "A man can bend and stretch. He knows that he is invincible and has no chance of winning. He still charges upwards. That's something only an idiot can do."

"Ahem, I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely do what I can in the future."

Lin Canghai nodded repeatedly, and turned to the ring: "Do you think Long Ao has a chance of winning this round?"

"There is no chance of winning. His failure is inevitable. It depends on how Wan Yong wants to make him fail."

Tang Ming squinted his eyes and focused on Wan Yong again.

Although Long Ao's fierce attack now seems to have suppressed Wan Yong!

But in fact, Wan Yong stood still, perfectly defusing Long Ao's crazy attack at the cost of consuming the least amount of energy.

Tang Ming knew that Wan Yong was looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow and end the battle. Now it depends on how long Long Ao can last.

"Wan Yong, do you only know passive defense?"

Long Ao punched Wan Yong on the head and shouted mockingly.

"Wait until you can break through my defense and come and mock me."

Wan Yong turned his head to avoid Long Ao's fist, and instinctively raised his hand to hit Long Ao's chest.

"Come here."

Long Ao immediately puffed up his chest, staring at Wan Yong to attack him without avoiding it.

"hateful."

Wan Yong cursed angrily, quickly withdrew his palm, and took a step back at the same time, afraid of Long Ao's touch, he did not dare to attack rashly.

"Hee hee, you are just throwing a mouse at the mouse, let me see how long you can last."

Long Ao laughed triumphantly, his subordinates attacked fiercely.

In Long Aoyi's completely defenseless attack, regardless of his own safety, Wan Yong retreated again and again, and quickly retreated to the edge of the ring without knowing it.

Long Ao, who attacked Wan Yong's front, discovered the situation behind Wan Yong at the first time, and he was overjoyed!

As long as he persisted like this, Wan Yong might be forced out of the ring by him.

As long as Wan Yong is knocked off the ring, he will win the match.

At that time, Wan Yong, who lost a game, will widen the gap with Tang Ming in today's game, and the dark group faction may win the big competition.

Thinking of this, Long Ao's attack became more violent.

When Wan Yong retreated to the edge of the ring, only one step away from stepping down, Long Ao immediately mobilized all his strength and prepared to launch the strongest attack.

"Phantom clone."

After a roar, Long Ao's body became blurred, and then countless phantoms pounced on Wan Yong at the same time, just in time to exert pressure on Wan Yong from several directions in a fan-shaped formation.

"Good come."

Just when those phantoms were attacking, Wan Yong sneered coldly, stomped his feet suddenly, grabbed forward with both hands, and pulled back with the momentum.

"you……"

Long Ao was surprised, but he didn't expect Wan Yong to see his body as soon as he made a move, and even grabbed his arm in the form of grabbing.

next moment.

The phantom on the ring disappeared, and Long Ao's body flew down the ring uncontrollably!

Because of the strong momentum, Wan Yong couldn't stop the car at all under the manipulation of Wan Yong's strength.

"Plop!"
Long Ao fell heavily to the ground, a carp straightened up and jumped up quickly.

"The match is over, player Long Ao fell out of the ring, and the winner is player Wan Yong."

Just when Long Ao was about to launch an attack, Qin Fang's voice suddenly sounded.

"I lost?"

Long Ao woke up suddenly, and looked at Wan Yong standing on the edge of the ring, as well as his feet in disbelief.

Originally, he wanted to force Wan Yong off the ring, but he didn't expect that he fell down first.

"Small tricks, do you really think I can't tell which one you are?"

Wan Yong stood on the ring and looked at Wan Yong with disdain: "I retreated and retreated on purpose, waiting for your full blow, just to let you fall down."

"Damn it, you've been plotting against me."

Only then did Long Ao come to his senses, and cursed with disgust.

"It's you who is too rubbish."

Wan Yong curled his lips in disdain, and said arrogantly: "If it weren't for the too many rules of the competition, with your flashy means, I could kill you with one move."

After speaking, Wan Yong strode off the ring!
This round he won by wit, not because he couldn't beat Wan Yong, but because he didn't want to waste his energy.

Looking at Wan Yong's back, Long Ao clenched his fists tightly, then sighed helplessly, losing is losing.

"Brother Long, come back, you are already very powerful."

Seeing Long Ao's painful face, Wu Xiaoyu quickly called out.

(End of this chapter)