Not only did Ma Fengzheng's Grandmaster Domain not overwhelm Ning Beichen, but Ning Beichen's Grandmaster Domain was advancing step by step, constantly encroaching on Ma Fengzheng's territory.
There was a loud bang.
The master realms of Ma Fengzheng and Ning Beichen were shattered, and they flew backwards.
After landing.
Ma Feng raised his head and spat out a big mouthful of blood, while Ning Beichen only had a little blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth. It was clear at a glance who was higher and lower in the competition just now.
Ma Fengzheng wiped the blood from his face, his figure was a bit uneven, and he felt that his energy and energy were much worse.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to really have the cultivation level of a grandmaster!"
Ma Fengzheng looked at Ning Beichen, his eyes full of murderous intent. If Ning Beichen was the ancestor, Ma Fengzheng would not be so worried.
But Ning Beichen is too young, so young that Ma Fengzheng is very scared.
The Ma family has offended him and must not let him continue to grow. No matter what, even if it costs his own life today, he will kill this young master.
"The strong wind is like the palm of the sun!"
Ma Fengzheng cupped his palm, and a black mist-like cyclone appeared in his palm.
When the cyclone from Ma Fengzheng's palm came out, Ning Beichen's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately sensed an extreme danger.
There was a bang.
Like a laser cannon, the cyclone arrived in front of Ning Beichen in an instant.
It's not that Ning Beichen doesn't want to hide, but Ma Fengzheng is also a master. Even if he is a half-step master who uses elixirs to advance, he is still a master with decades of skill. His attacks are no joke.
Ning Beichen knew he couldn't dodge, so he punched the whirlpool three times in a row.
Ning Beichen didn't use any advanced boxing techniques, he just used very ordinary punching power, but no matter what kind of punching power is in the hands of a master, it is not ordinary.
In fact, the most important thing is that Ning Beichen wanted to test whether he could block the Half-Step Grandmaster's attack.
Ning Beichen's three consecutive punches met Ma Fengzheng's gale-like sun palm, but only blocked it for a second.
One second is fleeting for ordinary people, but for a strong master, it is enough to change life and death.
Bang.
The Gale-like Sun Palm hit Ning Beichen, but because Ning Beichen had weakened the Gale-like Sun Palm as much as possible with three consecutive punches, the final power that fell on him was less than one-third.
But even so, Ning Beichen was still knocked away by a palm.
"Okay, okay, if you can block one of my palms, you are qualified to be my opponent."
Even his opponent made Ma Fengzheng full of praise for Ning Beichen's strength.
"But it's a pity that I can't let you, a young master, continue to grow up. You will be the nightmare of my Ma family as long as you live!"
After Ma Fengzheng finished speaking, he jumped up in the air, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Ning Beichen's Tianling Gai like a projectile.
"Then let's see if you have the strength to kill me!"
Ning Beichen no longer hides his strength. After all, his time to become a grandmaster is still short. Facing the ancestor of the Ma family who has lived for hundreds of years, he can only defeat him by going all out.
"The spring breeze turns into rain!"
Ning Beichen pointed his ten fingers at Ma Fengzheng in the sky and ejected repeatedly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the fingers flew towards Ma Fengzheng like the spring breeze turning into rain.
However, Ma Fengzheng did not dodge, but relied on his master's powerful body to resist Ning Beichen's spring breeze. His five fingers had a clear goal, which was to lift Ning Beichen's heavenly spirit cover.
But Ma Fengzheng underestimated Ning Beichen too much.
Indeed, in terms of cultivation, Ning Beichen is not as advanced as him.
But what Ma Fengzheng didn't expect was...
Ning Beichen was a true master who rose through the ranks on his own, not a half-step master who relied on pills.
Before Ma Fengzheng could fall, he saw Ning Beichen's finger force piercing Ma Fengzheng's body, causing him to fly backwards dripping with blood.
"What kind of fingering are you doing?"
As soon as Ma Feng landed, he tapped several fingers on his body in an attempt to stop the bleeding in some parts of his body.
However, Ma Fengzheng discovered that Ning Beichen's finger strength had a strong destructive force, making his finger pointing ineffective in stopping the bleeding, and he suddenly asked in horror.
"Spring breeze turns into rain."
Ning Beichen did not add insult to injury.
"What a spring breeze and rain finger. I have never heard of this fingering technique in my life. I don't know which sect it belongs to."
Ma Fengzheng asked in shock.
"You don't need to ask. This is the skill of the unknown sect. Even if you tell me, you don't know."
Ning Beichen didn't want to reveal his inheritance, so he didn't tell him.
"What a nameless sect, but if you think you can deal with me like this, you are wrong."
Just as Ma Feng shouted loudly, he saw the inner energy in his Dantian rising like a spiral, making a sound like ocean waves, and then slapped Ning Beichen.
This is the Red Wave Palm of the Ma family. If it is hit, the blood in the enemy's body will be frozen. It can be said to be very vicious.
However, this kind of palm technique has high requirements on internal strength. It is divided into nine levels. Only when it is practiced to a great extent and the sound of thunder waves is produced in the body, can the blood in the enemy's body be frozen. Even Ma Fengzheng has only reached the eighth level.
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The ninth level of Red Wave Palm cannot be achieved through hard training, it requires an astonishing understanding.
"Split the wrong waves!"
Ning Beichen seemed to see huge waves rushing toward him. He didn't dare to be hit by the Red Wave Palm, so he used his body skills to avoid it in the house.
Boom!
Boom!
The two load-bearing pillars in the house could not withstand the power of Red Wave Palm. The cement covering the outside shattered with a bang, revealing the bent steel bars wrapped in the cement.
The house shook for a while and looked like it would collapse at any time.
Ning Beichen did a somersault, and before landing, he hooked the moon with his toes. The two whirlpools flew around the arc and hit Ma Fengzheng, but Ma Fengzheng also dodged it.
The more Ma Fengzheng fought, the more shocked he became. He originally thought that Ning Beichen was so young, even if he had become a master, his fighting experience might not be comparable to his.
But after a fierce fight between the two, he was unable to do anything to Ning Beichen.
"This kid is too scary. No, I can't let him go even if we die together."
Think of this.
Ma Fengzheng's energy began to burn.
Every sect has secret methods in its inheritance, and the Ma family is no exception.
The so-called secret method is something that kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred. It does not seek to survive itself, but only seeks to perish together with the enemy. No matter how bad it is, it can seriously injure the enemy. Only then can it be qualified to be called a secret method.
"Give-me-go-die!"
Ma Fengzheng had an extremely terrifying and powerful aura on his body, and then he killed Ning Beichen desperately.
"Secret Burning!"
Ning Beichen was shocked and did not dare to resist, let alone stay.