Ma Long swaggered into the ring surrounded by his disciples, but did not go on stage. He looked at Tan Liang and the chief who were already waiting on the ring, but grabbed a seat under the stage and drank the tea that his apprentice made for him.
Come.
Si Chi waited patiently for a while, but Ma Long still had no intention of coming on stage. After drinking tea, he asked his apprentice to squeeze his shoulders.
"Senior Ma, it's time for you to take the stage to compete. If you don't come up, you will be disqualified."
Wynn was sitting not far from Ma Long. He saw Ma Long carrying a cleaver on his back. It was made of fine workmanship and made of high quality materials. He felt itchy because he loved weapons.
Ma Long laughed with disdain: "I gave that young man a chance to admit defeat and leave~~ Today is my mother's birthday, and I don't want to kill anyone easily~~."
Tan Liang, who was wearing a suit with the words Tofu Fong printed on the back and had never seen much of the world, wondered why this uncle was so verbose. He just said: "Uncle, if you don't compete, then I will win, and then I will go back and rest."
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"Hmph! Ma Long stood up and smashed the tea cup to pieces: You are such a ungrateful turtle grandson. If you don't leave even if I give you a way to survive, watch me chop you into pieces! I don't care about the mere five thousand taels!"
After saying that, he jumped onto the ring.
When Tan Liang saw Ma Long on stage, he started to kick his legs and stretch his arms to warm up. He didn't care about Ma Long's murderous gaze at all.
Si Chi signaled the start. Ma Long saw that Tan Liang was also carrying a knife on his back and smiled: "Are you also a swordsman? That's interesting~~ Why don't you pull out the knife?"
"Oh, is this what you're talking about? Tan Liang took out the knife on his back and threw it aside nonchalantly: "I'm not a knife user, this one is for me to chop wood. I walked out in a hurry this time and didn't pay attention.
I brought it out too. Haha.”
The audience burst into laughter, and then Ma Long glared at the audience even more fiercely, and the audience immediately fell silent.
Ma Long slowly pulled out his machete: "Boy, be careful in your next life!"
When Ma Long's sword was pulled out, it made an unpleasant metallic sound, as if the souls of those who died under the sword were crying. Even the clouds above him seemed to have turned red.
Ma Long suddenly struck Tan Liang's head with a horizontal chop!
Wynn and Red Crow in the audience both exclaimed: "It's so fast!"
But Tan Liang didn't see it that way. He casually fell to the ground and then hit him up to avoid the thunderous knife. After he got up, he kicked Tan Liang with extremely fast and powerful legs, and kicked Ma Long who had just turned around.
!
After all, Ma Long was experienced in many battles. Although he was a little slow, he still quickly blocked the kick with the sword of his sword. However, this kick was not blocked. Ma Long only felt as if he had been hit by a carriage.
I slipped a long way and almost fell.
The audience roared with joy! Ma Long’s face looked ashen!
Wynn and Red Crow looked at each other, and then looked at Ma Fang. Ma Fang was a smart man and immediately wrote Tan Liang's name with a brush.
Ma Long originally thought that what stood in front of him was just an ant that he could crush to death, but he didn't expect that he was facing an unimaginable monster. Instead of asking for help, he concentrated on it. He understood the strength and strength of this simple-looking boy's feet.
The internal strength is amazing!
Before he could think of how to retaliate, Tan Liang's powerful and fast legs had already swept towards him! Ma Long learned the lesson and no longer took a hard hit. He used his footwork to evade and then counterattacked with his knife. He saw his knife slicing through the air.
There was no sound, and the speed was so fast that only a few people in the audience could see clearly!
However, Tan Liang faced such a terrifying speed of the knife, but he boldly and skillfully avoided it by falling to the ground, turning over, and rolling to the ground, as if what Ma Long was holding was not a knife but a bamboo pole; and when he saw that Ma Long's moves were a little old,
It turns out that there are still a few stitches that are inserted into the seams.
Another heavy kick hit the back of Ma Long's knife as he hurriedly defended himself. After taking a few steps back, Ma Long felt a lump in his chest and a mouthful of blood welling up. Looking at the dozen earth-colored disciples below the stage, his heart was like a steel knife! Could it be that
Will my Northwestern Sword King fall into this gutter and capsize?
No! Absolutely not! He used the unique move "Bear Slashing Blade" again. Different from the last time he fought with Nangong Feihong and the others, this time he used all his strength! He jumped up half in the air, and with the movement of turning around, he used all his strength.
Arm strength, internal strength and his own weight combined to slash at Tan Liang again and again. Every time he turned around, he would bring an extremely sharp slash and the accompanying strong energy!
Tan Liang finally showed a serious expression and used indescribable footwork to dodge left and right. The floor of the ring next to him was cut into pieces beyond recognition. One crack after another appeared. But he was able to chop people into pieces with his flexible moves.
The broken pieces of the knife swam in and out of the Gang Qi, like a fish in the water.
When Ma Long saw that Tan Liang could not be hurt at all, he became malicious. At the moment of chopping, one hand suddenly shot out a flywheel! Then he slashed with his knife. His knife and flywheel attacked Tan Liang almost at the same time!
Tan Liang said "Oh", then he came over and grabbed the flywheel with his feet and threw it back!
Hearing Ma Long's scream, the flywheel was deeply inserted into his shoulder, and blood suddenly surged out like a fountain!
I saw Ma Long shouting in panic after falling to the ground: "Get the antidote quickly! Get the antidote quickly! There is poison on the flywheel! Hurry!"
The group of apprentices in the audience quickly came to the stage and carried him off.
Everyone was talking and pointing at Ma Long, and some people shouted loudly in the crowd: "You deserve it! You will have to reap the consequences!"
Ma Long's eldest disciple shouted: "Who said that? If you have the guts, stand up!"
After a period of silence, he saw that almost everyone present gathered around and yelled at them!~! He was so frightened that the hand holding the knife was trembling.
At this time, Ma Long, who was being carried by several people, waved to him repeatedly: "Leave them alone! Let's go!"
People made way for him, but every time he passed by someone, someone would spit!
We are finally approaching the entrance to the arena, but the suffering is not over yet.
Wynn led a team of men to block them.
"What are you doing?" Ma Long's disciples shouted timidly. They saw the symbol of the Jinyiwei on Wynn.
"You broke the rules of the martial arts tournament and poisoned people. Although you suffered the consequences, the national law does not allow it! In order to prevent you from hurting people again, your weapons are now confiscated!" Wynn said with a wink, and the fire command team behind him all loaded their guns and aimed at them.
Ma Long gritted his teeth in anger, but he still held back. He understood that Jin Yiwei was ruthless and powerful, and he couldn't even move. He kept the green mountains and was not afraid of running out of firewood. He was reluctant to let go.
He touched the sword again, gritted his teeth and handed it to the Jin Yiwei under Wynn.
"Let them go~~ But remember, don't think that no one can cure you~ Only by sticking to your duties well can you live a few more years~." After Wynn said these words, all the martial arts people present rushed to the scene.
He nodded approvingly: I didn't expect that there are people in the government who know right from wrong!
At this time, the fat player pretending to be Red Crow stood up: "It's getting late today and the arena is seriously damaged and needs to be repaired. The martial arts competition will continue tomorrow!"