What kind of kung fu did this Yunteng Ma practice? When it is used, its power even faintly overwhelms the high-level kung fu that he has practiced in the Qixia sect since he was a child! The most frightening thing is that the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, which makes him feel a little bit overwhelmed.
If this continues, Bu Ziliang gritted his teeth and put away the Tiangang Ziwu Hammer, intending to fight directly with Ma Yunteng's real body. He is confident that he has absorbed the cultivation of the Golden Body Spirit Mist since he was a child. The level is far higher than that of Ma Yunteng. Ma Yunteng and a few others have only soaked in the fairy spring for only a month. No genius can compare with him!
Seeing that the opponent gave up using the spirit weapon, Ma Yunteng rushed over aggressively, amused in his heart, so he simply recalled the ice dragon and threw his fists to fight.
Bu Ziliang didn't expect that he would dare to compete with him in physical fitness knowing that Xianlingquan was powerful, and he was overjoyed.
The two fists collided in the air, and Bu Ziliang's expression quickly changed from surprise to horror
Seeing this scene, Immortal Ruyi shook his head again and again and said: "A good pace will definitely lead to failure."
Gu Wan and Zhu Bo were not angry and were about to refute, but they heard three consecutive bangs, bang, bang, bang, and Heng Zhi, Heng Er, and Bu Ziliang were knocked out one after another and fell off the stage.
But Bu Ziliang, who claimed to have a physique close to that of an eighth-rank immortal monarch, was directly punched by Ma Yunteng and flew away. Ma Yunteng stood on the stage as stable as Mount Tai, and nothing happened. He had already turned around to attack Liu Xinxin with Xue Yuan.
"Why, how could this be?" Not only did Bu Ziliang, who fell down the stage and vomited blood, not understand, so Wan, Zhu Boxianjun also didn't understand, could it be that Ma Yunteng is a real genius, and the effect of soaking in the fairy spring for a month is better than that of Bu Ziliang How many years has it been brewed?
In pure hand-to-hand combat, how could it be Bu Ziliang who lost in the end? !
The four Patriarchs of Subaozhai and Xianlingzong looked at each other and smiled, and said, "You guys are too ill-informed. Do you know what kind of thunder disaster Heng Zhi and Ma Yunteng experienced that day?"
Gu Wan and Zhu Bo shook their heads to express their ignorance, but a thought secretly floated up in their heartsit couldn't be that? How could the two of them survive such a thunder disaster alive and well? This is too scary! 牺如 xindingdianxsw.com 牺ࣳ 4
"Silence and thunder!" The answer announced by Jixiang Xianjun was the one they couldn't believe.
The two immortals of the Qixia Sect were astonished. No wonder Hengzhi and Ma Yunteng were able to block Zhao Kun's combined attack of the six people's secret techniques that day and were safe. Such disciples are rare to any sect!
If it is said that these eighth-rank immortals of the Qixia sect have soaked in the fairy spring and possess a physique close to that of a ninth-rank immortal, then Ma Yunteng is the real ninth-rank immortal dharma body that has been purified from the Book of Changes, and what he owes is only It's just a matter of internal cultivation. Si minus 75 z w .c om Si
Bu Ziliang was not wronged at all when he lost to him. How does the counterfeit product compare with the original genuine product?
The talismans accumulated by Xueyuan for many years bombarded Liu Xinxin like money. While dealing with her, Liu Xinxin was angry and anxious when she saw her people losing again and again, and reminded Xu Lin and Chen Zhan, Bu Ziliang Was beaten out by the opponent.
Although Heng Zhi and Heng Er were knocked down, and the magic circle that trapped Xu Lin and Chen Zhan also lost its effect, the lower body of the two of them was very inflexible, and they managed to pull out a large number of vines and aquatic plants wrapped around their legs. I couldn't stand up for a while.
Don't be afraid of enemies like gods, but teammates like dogs! Liu Xinxin was overwhelmed by the anger of these two, and while dodging the talismans covered by snow kites, she shouted: "Get out! Get out!"
He was not cursing, but told Xu Lin and Chen Zhan not to waste time trying to stand up, because they have special dharma bodies that can rebound all external attacks, as long as they roll and crush Ma Yunteng and Xueyuan on the stage, they can be forced He was in a hurry, and Liu Xinxin was able to free up his hands to reorganize the attack.
It's a pity that his reminder was still a bit late, or Xu Lin and Chen Zhan's reaction was a little slower. When they overcome their psychological barriers and plan to roll all over the floor regardless of the face of the eighth-rank elders of the first-class sect, Liu Xinxin has already He was seriously injured by the joint efforts of Ma Yunteng and Xue Yuan, and fell to the ground with nothing but vomiting blood.
Xueyuan looked at the two giants rolling towards them with ill intentions, rubbed her face and smiled fiercely: "What about these two? Hit my mother's juniors and sisters?! If you don't break their tortoise shells, my mother won't!" willing!"
"Use the method of balance and restraint, their shells are too hard." Ma Yunteng said indifferently, seeing his companion step down with serious injuries, he also felt very uncomfortable.
People from the Qixia faction believe that sooner or later Ma Yunteng will recognize his ancestors and return to his clan to become a member of the Ma family, but in Ma Yunteng's own opinion, the Lingyun factionThe disciples of his own sect lost to a third-rate sect in the southwestern border, so Wan Xianjun couldn't see the slightest bit of displeasure on his face. Others only said that he was well-mannered. Many people who thought Ma Yunteng looked familiar vaguely guessed At some point, most people don't know what's going on.
Ma Zimo looked up at Gu Wan and Zhu Bo Xianjun, who were smiling calmly on the referee's seat, and felt that the situation was over - he felt that he had lost the competition today, and he had finally established himself in the sect. He is not reconciled to his fame and status, very, very reconciled!
"I'm not reconciled!" Several voices came to his ears at the same time. Ma Zimo was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw several juniors standing in front of him with disheveled faces and filled with grief and indignation.
Liu Xinxin was not reconciled. If he hadn't had these "pig-like teammates", today would have been a good opportunity for him to shine and make contributions to the sect.
Xu Lin and Chen Zhan were not reconciled either, not because they were too weak, but because their opponents were too treacherous.
On the contrary, Bu Ziliang, who used to be the loudest in the past, remained silent. He was defeated by Ma Yunteng alone based on his strength. He would rather be calculated by others like the other four, so that he could still deceive himself and others. Not weaker than Ma Yunteng.
Ma Zimo stood up slowly, looking at Ma Yunteng standing on the stage and attracting everyone's attention, that seat should be his! How could he be reconciled to let this kid who came out halfway take everything from him easily!
He thought about forbearance for a while, and Xu Tu's plan later, but seeing the performance of Gu Wan and Zhu Bo, he knew that he couldn't bear it. Once Ma Yunteng gained the respect of his ancestors, he would get the best Qixia faction could give. Good resources, including that exercise, will leave him far behind! He has to stop this from happening!
"Ma Yunteng, do you dare to fight me openly?" Ma Zimo said loudly in a voice that could be heard by all the audience.
Ma Zimo's proposal made the people in the square excited again. Ma Yunteng and his team's big victory just now is really wonderful, but it always reveals a bit of trickery. For a large group of people who spent fairy crystals to come in to watch the excitement, it is not worth it. Too much fun.
Ma Zimo's side is obviously stronger, but when he came to the ring, he was tricked by the other party. Although the Lingyun faction also paid the price of three people being seriously injured, but with a little insight, there is a strange feeling.
In actual combat, it is often a team like Lingyun faction that is flexible, quick to adapt, and cooperates with tacit understanding, and is more likely to win.
The audience and the two immortals of the Qixia sect were in complicated moods, and they didn't expect that Ma Zimo would suddenly make such a request. If you lose, you lose. If you continue to entangle, in their opinion, it is not to get back the place but to lose your style .
But the words have already been spoken, and they are not easy to stop them. Moreover, they all want to see Ma Yunteng compete with someone whose cultivation level is higher than their own.
"You're shameless! Yun Teng, don't hold back later!" Xue Yuan exclaimed loudly.
Ma Yunteng took out the elixir given by the orange and took it, and his body quickly recovered to its best condition. Under the stage, Cheng Zi was holding the puppy and sitting next to Yu Qing and the other three. He seemed to notice his gaze, raised his head and smiled at him. The soft and quiet expression made his heart calm down. Si minus Si
Ma Zimo jumped onto the ring, stared at Ma Yunteng and said in a deep voice that the two of them could hear: "Today we will fight based on our strength. If you win, I will admit that you are the younger generation of the Ma family." the first of them."
Immortal Ru Yi got up and announced: "The rules are the same as before, and the competition begins!"
Ma Yunteng, Yu Qing, Xue Yuan and others deliberately showed weakness. From the scene of Ma Yunteng and Bu Ziliang's short battle, Ma Zimo was already sure that his physical strength was stronger than those of them who had soaked in the fairy spring for some reason. Toughness, so he used the best spiritual weapon and magic weapon as soon as he came up, and refused to fight with the opponent in close quarters.
Ma Yunteng's hands were printed with three ice shields facing the lightning one after another, and they were shattered under the bombardment of the purple lightning, but when the third ice shield shattered, the power of the purple lightning was also exhausted.
Xueyuan under the stage was furious when she saw it: "Do you have a high-grade fairy weapon in your hand? According to the regulations, you can't use it!"
Oranges are relatively calm.
Ma Yunteng took out the crystal-clear stone futon from the storage belt, and poured mana into it by running the marrow ice formula. The stone futon became as soft as dough, split in two, and wrapped Ma Yunteng in two transparent gloves. Mi He Mi
He no longer dodged the purple thunder and lightning, swung his fists and charged in the direction of Ma Zimo, and countless electric lights were completely dissipated by Ma Yunteng's fist