On the roof of the middle courtyard, to the east, a man is holding an iron eyebrow-leveling stick and looking coldly ahead. To the west, another man is holding a double mace and looking at the man to the east with a sneer~!
"Zhang Xian, I'm here for your duel. According to the duel rules, you take action." The honest man holding a iron iron said arrogantly.
The man named Zhang Xian was not willing to be outdone and retorted: "Ma Long, you are weaker than me, so you should make the first move. You are a country boy from Tianlan City."
Ma Long, a man in his early twenties, came to Tianlan City for training, similar to Mu Yi. However, due to some things, he had friction with Zhang Xian of the Zhang family in Tancheng, which led to the current situation.
One scene.
Ma Long's eyes flashed.
Zhang Xian also wrinkled his eyes.
The two of them were competing with each other, talking against each other, and before the fight even started, they were already at odds with each other!
Ma Long and Zhang Xian looked at each other solemnly, neither of them moved first.
"Oh, I didn't expect this man named Ma Long to come to Tianlan City, haha!"
The moon disk in the sky sheds silver light and shone on everyone, drawing out many shadows. In addition to Mu Yi, there were four people watching the battle, namely a 20-year-old girl in warrior attire, a young man, and a flaming swordsman.
Young man, a young man wearing Tsing Yi. The sixteen
The seven-year-old girl looks very cute, pouting and yawning from time to time, looking very impatient. I don’t know how she practices at her age? And her Yuan Power is also terrifyingly powerful, and she has actually reached the Great Alchemy Realm.
strength, this kind of talent is enviable
Mu.
When Mu Yi looked at her, she happened to look at Mu Yi as well. When his eyes met, she immediately stuck out her tongue and made a face, revealing her lively and lovely character.
Mu Yi felt that this girl gave him a very familiar feeling, but he racked his brains and couldn't remember where he had seen her.
Except for the girl, the other spectators were all experienced in battles. Not to mention that Ma Long and Zhang Xian only faced off for a few minutes, even if they faced off for a while, the five people watching would not be impatient at all.
A cloud of floating clouds crawled towards the moon disk like a veil, covering the moon disk, and the light in all directions weakened rapidly.
The tulle gently moved away from the moon disk, and after more than half a minute, the huge moon disk was fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes again. At this moment, Ma Long and Zhang Xian took action at the same time and rushed towards each other~~
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The tulle gently moved away from the moon disk, and after more than half a minute, the huge moon disk was fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes again. At this moment, Ma Long and Zhang Xian took action at the same time and rushed towards each other.
Ma Longdu was faster and quickly rushed to the edge of the house where he was. He jumped up and hit Zhang Xian directly with the eyebrow-level stick in his hand. His iron stick became extremely bright in the air, as if the moonlight was absorbed by him.
The eyebrow-qi stick absorbs the surrounding light
The lines all appear darker.
"This Ma Long's stick is really powerful. Even my body may be shocked and hurt by this blow. However, Ma Long's stick is wielded with arrogance." Mu Yi said silently.
Silent as a virgin, moving as a swimming dragon, Ma Long fully displayed the essence of his stick skills with just a simple straight strike. This stick strike with all his strength while sprinting is more powerful than an axe.
Zhang Xian knew that this stick was absolutely unacceptable.
He was so powerful. Facing Taishan's pressing stick, he quickly dodged from the side.
The eyebrow-level stick hit Zhang Xian on the top of the stone roof, and then the sound of cracking stones was heard, and the stone house quickly became cracked like a spider web...
Ma Long quickly drew the stick, held it in the stick with his left hand, and grabbed the tail of the stick with his right hand. He lit several stick flowers on the roof and enveloped Zhang Xian.
The shape of the mace is similar to that of a sword. It is a little longer than an ordinary sword. It has a guard and the sword body is in the shape of a stick. It is also a heavy weapon and can carry out heavy attacks. At the same time, it has the flexibility that a long stick does not have.
Ma Long stabbed him repeatedly with his long stick.
The commander suppressed Zhang Xian. Zhang Xian was much more flexible than him. Although the situation was a bit worse, he did not suffer any real harm.
After Zhang Xian avoided Ma Long's stabs several times, he leaned close to Ma Long and struck out with his maces, attacking Ma Long's temples, throat and other vital parts.
Ma Long's "zero-distance" combat ability was slightly weaker. The stick was so tight that it was like a dog-skin plaster. It was too much of a disadvantage to fight like this. Ma Long was at a disadvantage in an instant. However, Ma Long quickly grabbed the eyebrow-leveling stick with both hands.
In the center, put a long stick
Dancing into a screen, Zhang Xian parried with his maces and was thrown away.
After a successful blow, Ma Long returned to the previous posture of holding the stick with one hand and pinching the tail of the stick with the other. He turned slightly to one side, held the stick with his hand, and pushed the eyebrow-level stick forward with his other hand.
go.…
The strongest attack method of swordsmanship is not to chop, chop, or slice, but to stab. Concentrate the entire body's power on one point and 'poke' it out. Even if you don't add sprint speed, it is an absolutely unstoppable attack method.
Ma Long's "poke" was really confirmed. No matter which part of Zhang Xian's body he used to receive the attack, he would inevitably be seriously injured or even die.
"Martial skill, quick freeze." Zhang Xian hurriedly performed a martial skill, targeting the ground under Ma Long's feet.
However, Ma Long jumped up quickly, flipped the long stick in his hand, and the tip of the stick hit his right chest.
The muscles in Zhang Xian's chest trembled in an abnormal way. It was the unique force-relieving method of 'Poisonous Python Jin'. However, the force that this force-relieving method can remove is limited. This poke can use at least 70% of the force.
It worked on his chest.
However, just when Ma Long was about to work harder, his foot suddenly slipped and he glided back several meters. At the same time, Zhang Xian was also knocked into the air.
Without the protection of the two people's 'force field', the cracked stone house below finally shattered
Ma Long jumped onto a big tree, looked at the ice chips on the gravel, and looked at Zhang Xian in the sky who was almost uninjured. He was not angry but happy: "Haha, he is indeed the genius of this generation of the Zhang family.
If that blow just now had killed you, I would
It must be very disappointing, let us all fight again with all our strength."
"Hmph." Zhang Xian responded with a cold snort. Although he was not injured in that moment, he was still slightly at a disadvantage. It seems that Ma Long is indeed as strong as his name suggests.
In the series of fights just now, Ma Long showed his invincible attitude by relying only on his Yuanli and stick skills. Whether it was a stick that took the lead at the beginning, or showing weakness to the enemy to let Zhang Xian get close to him, and then using that fatal move.
A poke, the lethality from the move
Seeing the wisdom contained in his moves, he spent all his time practicing martial arts, so his martial arts were honed extremely superbly. There is only one kind of genius in the world, that is, a genius who works hard. Ma Long's martial arts illustrates this truth.
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Zhang Xian's talent base may not be worse than Ma Long's, and he also has blood talent, but it is this blood talent that has harmed him. He is only a one-in-a-thousand genius, not a one-in-a-billion genius. He can do multiple things while distracted.
That is to say, in terms of martial arts alone, he
Not Malone's opponent
Everyone around looked at it in ecstasy, and the flaming swordsman looked at Ma Long with particularly fiery eyes...
Mu Yi was not in high spirits and was out of tune with the people around him. Judging from the strength shown by the two of them just now, neither Ma Long nor Zhang Xian was his opponent. The two of them were both Xiaodan realm warriors.
For Mu Yi now,
They are not on the same line at all, but the rank represents speed, strength, and Yuanli reserves. Even if they are close, those two people are just "no more than that" in Mu Yi's heart.
Suddenly a large amount of water vapor gathered in the sky, covering the place like a thick fog.
"Drink, strengthen!" Ma Long shouted, and his muscles twisted into knots. At the same time, his body power turned silver, and then his entire skin turned into a steel-like existence.
"Take my stick." Ma Long whipped up a gust of wind and rushed towards Zhang Xian.
"Water mist condenses." Zhang Xian shouted.
The surrounding water mist turned into liquid substance, wrapping both Ma Long and Zhang Xian. The resistance of water is hundreds of times that of air. Even if Ma Long is amazingly strong, it is difficult for him to exert his full strength in the water. His powerful blow is in the air.
It was thrown into the water without moving at all.
quiet
"Watch me mince these things." Ma Long was angry, spinning the long stick in his hand, turning the water in the air into whirlpools. At this time, a water arrow shot out of the water and hit Ma Long.
The color of the water arrow was the same as that of the water ball, making it difficult to prevent. However, Ma Long's muscles had turned into something several times harder than ordinary steel. The water arrow hit him, but there was no movement at all.
Malone has high attack and defense, and is simply a mobile humanoid fortress.
If such a person is placed as a vanguard in the army, he will be absolutely invincible, and he will never be able to resist anyone who does not have the same strength.
Zhang Xian's absolute strength is better than that of Ma Longxun. In addition, his moves are suitable for group battles and do not have much advantage in one-on-one attacks, so he was restrained by Ma Long." "Kill." Ma Long spotted Zhang Xian.
Xian's position, he rushed over again. "Come again.
!" Zhang Xian waved, and Ma Long felt difficulty moving again.
"Let's see how many times you can perform this kind of water martial arts." Ma Long was made impatient by Zhang Xian, and stirred the iron rod again, twisting the water ball into a whirlpool and scattering it.
"Water and wind stab." Zhang Xian said again.
The water vortex in the sky turned into a water dragon, and it quickly pressed towards Ma Long. That's all. Zhang Xian actually plunged into the water dragon, and then sprinted inside.
The water dragon's forward speed is already terrifying, and Zhang Xian's speed in the water is also extremely fast. The two speeds combined make Zhang Xian's speed unimaginable.
This made Mu Yi frown.
The power of a unique move executed at this speed is absolutely devastating.
Ma Long's body was covered with water. If he tried to escape, he would definitely be trapped by Zhang Xian's "Water Mist Condensation". At this time, he could only intercept him forcefully.
Ma Long held the end of the stick with both hands and watched Zhang Xian approach coldly.
Suddenly, he swung his hands, and powerful energy burst out from the iron rod, which made several people watching the battle feel frightened.
"The Crazy Lion Sword Technique is the first to open up the world." Ma Long said calmly.
With a swing of the stick, the water dragon more than 300 meters long was blown into countless vapors by one blow. Zhang Xian's maces flew out from his hands. His hands burst open, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards.