Ma Yunteng looked up at the huge green snake that had swallowed eight great swords in the sky, his face remained unchanged, and he stood quietly on the ground and stared.
Wang Quan successfully took away Ma Yunteng's big sword and couldn't help showing a teasing smile on his face: "Lingxu swordsmanship is nothing more than that, I have taken away your sword, are you still qualified to fight again?" After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Suddenly he looked coldly at Ma Yunteng again, "I said that if you are not strong enough, don't try to get what you can't get at all, otherwise you will only humiliate yourself. Both you and your junior brother are like this, but the difference is that he What you get is scars all over your body, but you lose your life."
At the end of the story, King Quan's voice became irritable and shrill. With a big wave of the huge green snake, it descended from the sky and carried billowing green waves towards Ma Yunteng.
"The same words are forwarded to you." Ma Yunteng said coldly, he saw his hands moving again and again, a strange gesture formed on Ma Yunteng's hands, and at the same time, the big green snake that rushed over made a piercing scream.
"Peng" The woman in white who had been standing aside stirring the jar trembled, and the jar suddenly burst open, "Xiao Quan, be careful" The woman let out an exclamation.
But it was too late, and the whole body of the big green snake became transparent, and a colorful disc in the center of its chest and abdomen shone brightly. If you look closely, the eight sword tips are facing each other. With the handle turned outward, a spot of light in the center of the disk became brighter and brighter, and finally there was a bang.
A beam of sword energy directed towards Xiaohan rushed out from the green body and shook the sky. The aura of the beam soaring into the sky made the whole compound shake, sand and stones flew on the ground, and the only wooden house was like a fallen horse in a storm. It flew out, the body of the big green snake exploded inch by inch, and the green poisonous mist was wiped out.
At the same time, Wang Quan spurted blood from his mouth, flew upside down and flew out more than ten feet away, and fell heavily on the ground. The sound of bones breaking could be heard crackling.
The beam of light lasted for more than ten seconds, and the momentum gradually weakened. The eight swords rushed out and finally merged into one and flew back to Ma Yunteng's hand. His true energy has been exhausted, and the move just now was the joint sword skill "Qingyun Nine Swords" "Qingtian One Sword Regrets the Sky", which consumes a lot of true energy, and Ma Yunteng will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary. This time Zhang Si
But Wang Quan is indeed a master, and the dangerous aura brought to him by "Blood Poison Thousand Miles" is extremely strong. The reason why he chose this sword technique that consumes a lot of energy is completely forced. The blood that broke the royal power is poisonous for thousands of miles, and it can't consume so much true energy.
However, the Three Thousand Galaxy Swordsmanship is a divine skill. If you use it in Luoqiong City, where many masters gather, if someone sees you, you will be lost, and you will not know how to die.
But even so, Ma Yunteng still attracted the attention of many people. More than a dozen figures rushed to the sky almost at the same time, overlooking the city of Luoqiong. Fan stared straight at Wang Quan's house, hesitated for a moment, and retreated silently.
Ma Yunteng didn't know how much sensation he had caused. At this moment, he stood up slowly, dragged the big sword in his hand, and came to Wang Quan's side step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ma Shaoxia still hopes that you will show mercy." Just when Ma Yunteng was about to kill Wang Quan, the woman in white who had been silent all this time suddenly came to his side and said. 强牺  读牺
Ma Yunteng frowned slightly and said with murderous intent in his eyes, "Why should I keep him? Give me a reason."
"Ma Shaoxia has already been defeated, so can't he keep his life?" The woman said in a pleading tone.
"Huh! Why don't you ask him how he persecuted a child who just walked out of the mountain gate and didn't know anything about ordinary accidents." Ma Yunteng suddenly became angry and roared.
The woman shook her body, and said, "Young Xia Ma, Quan'er also has his own reasons, and he is not willing to do any of this, please spare his life!" At this point, Ma Yunteng heard the woman crying behind him .
"Hmph! Why? You don't want to do it? Could it be that Yang Wushuang and the others forced him to kill people? My junior brother was a child, but he was almost beaten to death. Who do you want me to tell? Who do you want to judge?" Ma Yunteng roared with red eyes.
At this moment, Wang Quan woke up. At this time, almost all the bones in his body were broken, and he kept spitting blood from his mouth. He supported his body and stood up. Looking at Ma Yunteng, his eyes were full of resentment: "Sister doesn't ask him , Ma Yunteng, don¡¯t you want to avenge your junior brother? Come on and kill me. It was my poison that made his skills blocked. Come on and kill me! That humble little brat really deserves to be killed.There are few people chasing it, so don't involve us again. "
Listening to the conversation between these two people, Ma Yunteng frowned: "Yang Wushuang is dead? Who killed him? Could it be Xiao Shiba? Impossible, Shiba brother can't kill people. Could it be that someone wants to trouble Shuidong?" Move? Not good" Ma Yunteng suddenly thought of himself, the fact that he beat Yang Wushuang before, most likely Yang Batian knew about it, then he became the number one suspect, and the little eighteen Yang Wushuang Having beaten him before, he is also likely to be identified as a suspect.
Ma Yunteng paid the money in a hurry, and wanted to go out to look for Yan Shiba. At this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps from the stairs, and a dozen people with guns rushed up, and the people in the restaurant ran away in fright. Clean and tidy, Ma Yunteng stood in the innermost place without moving.
These people were obviously aiming at him, and sure enough, dozens of people quickly surrounded him, and the leader said: "Are you Ma Yunteng and Ma Shaoxia?"
Ma Yunteng nodded, but did not speak, "Ma Shaoxia, I have ordered you to come over to investigate some things."
"I still have something to do, I don't have time." Ma Yunteng directly refused, and was about to go downstairs.
Unexpectedly, more than a dozen people drew out their weapons one after another and surrounded him.
"What? Your Patriarch Yang still wants you to take me back by force." Ma Yunteng said sharply.
"Ma Shaoxia, we are under orders, and I hope you can come with us." The leader said coldly.
"Didn't you hear me when I said I don't have time?" Ma Yunteng said as he glanced at the man with a cold flash of light in his eyes.
The leader was not afraid: "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."
"Slow down." A crisp voice came, and a dozen people stopped.
Ma Yunteng looked up and saw Yang Ye hurried over. "My subordinates pay homage to the young master." More than a dozen people said respectfully.
"You have nothing to do here, go down first! I will ask Brother Ma to follow me to the Yang family." Yang Ye glanced at everyone and said.
The leader didn't dare to say anything, and left with his subordinates one after another.
As soon as everyone left, Yang Ye grabbed Ma Yunteng's arm and said, "What's going on? Why did you kill Wushuang?"
"Brother Yang, I didn't kill Yang Wushuang, I just beat them up. Everyone in Zuifeng Tower can prove this." Ma Yunteng said hastily. make big make owl
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