Ma Xiaoquan's face turned dark for a moment, and he thought to himself, "What do you mean when you first come here and don't have much money? Okay, you are telling the truth, but you don't have to be so direct. It's really disrespectful."
"So...the competition begins?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
Gong Yu twisted his neck: "Let's get started~"
...
Qinglong nodded and stepped aside to serve as the off-field referee. He gave the order and Gong Yu took the lead in attacking with his fist raised.
Gong Yu released her super power at the beginning. Her pair of pitch-black hands struck the ground with a bang, and a deep pit instantly appeared on the ground.
"Fuck, have you become stronger?" Ma Xiaoquan broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to avoid it, even with the blessing of steel skin, he would have been beaten into a trap.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's watch the move!" Gong Yu swept over with another whip kick. Ma Xiaoquan raised her hands and reversed. Who would have thought that Gong Yu's whip kick was a false move, and her body twisted strangely.
A pair of fists hit Ma Xiaoquan hard on the arm.
With a "dang" sound, his fists touched Ma Xiaoquan's arm, making a sound that could only be made by the collision of metal.
Ma Xiaoquan took several steps back. The soreness and numbness in his arms was a little hard to accept.
After taking several deep breaths, the soreness and numbness gradually disappeared.
Gong Yu was not in a hurry to attack blindly. She started with a big killing move and her physical energy was consumed very quickly. At this moment, she was panting and trying to calm down her breathing.
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes, thinking that although Gong Yu was a woman, her strength was far beyond that of an average man. Coupled with her indestructible hands, if he didn't have steel skin, he would probably be deflated.
However, Gong Yu's actual combat experience was insufficient. After probably figuring out Gong Yu's tricks, Ma Xiaoquan decided not to confront her head-on. He only wanted to consume her physical energy to the point where he could complete the decisive blow.
Sure enough, after Gong Yu calmed down her breathing, she launched another attack, but this time, she not only failed to hit Ma Xiaoquan once, but her physical energy was even more exhausted.
During the whole process, Gong Yu was chasing, Ma Xiaoquan was running, Gong Yu was fighting, and Ma Xiaoquan was hiding.
After only a quarter of an hour, Gong Yu was too tired to catch up.
Ma Xiaoquan looked back and said, "Aren't you going to chase me anymore? Then it's my turn."
Panting, Gong Yu raised his head and said harshly: "You...you are so despicable..."
How could Ma Xiaoquan care so much? He quickly stepped forward and slapped Gong Yu on the back of the head. The force was not strong and there was no gravity to support him. Yes, it was just an ordinary slap.
If this slap were placed on an ordinary person's body, it would only be a slap at most, but for Gong Yu, who was now unable to stand still, this slap was enough to knock her down.
"Pa~" The slap hit Gong Yu on the back of the head. Gong Yu screamed and fell to the ground.
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips: "I asked you to slap me just now, and I'm coming back now, huh~"
Gong Yu was so angry that he turned over and wanted to get up. Qinglong stepped forward in time, grabbed Gong Yu and persuaded: "Okay, you have already lost, there is no point in struggling anymore."
Gong Yu was very dissatisfied: "He, he was so mean, he could only run or hide the whole time~ I don't accept it, I don't accept it, wuwuwu..." At this point, Gong Yu actually started crying.
"Okay, okay~" Gong Yu continued to persuade, "Mr. J saw your lack of physical fitness and targeted you, but you still didn't react. If this is put in a life-and-death struggle, even if you are not dead at this moment,
I'm afraid they will be insulted by the other party... Think about how many female warriors from our Yu family have been insulted by other families?"
Gong Yu was stunned and fell silent.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Qinglong, whose calmness was beyond his expectation.
Qinglong comforted Gong Yu, took a few steps back, put on his posture, and said, "I'm ready~ Come on."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed, thinking that this boy is somewhat like a master, so since you take the initiative, I will help you.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan raised his fist and smashed Qinglong in the face.
Qinglong judged that Ma Xiaoquan's punch was a feint, so he used both hands to remove eight percent of Ma Xiaoquan's punch, then turned his right hand and slapped Ma Xiaoquan's throat.
Qinglong's moves are very simple, and every time he makes a move, he has to lean half forward.
A real martial arts fight is not like the posturing seen on TV. In fact, both parties in the fight rely heavily on each other's bodies.
Qinglong is taller than Ma Xiaoquan, and in fact he is also very strong. His slap came and his body followed suit.
Ma Xiaoquan knew that if he wanted to avoid this slap, he would definitely resist his shoulder bump.
In desperation, he could only release his strength and then meet Qinglong's shoulder collision.
With a "Bang~" sound, Qinglong knocked Ma Xiaoquan off his back.
Ma Xiaoquan rolled back several times before getting up from the ground.
Qinglong didn't think that his shoulder collision would succeed. Although he used a lot of force, he could feel that the opponent still adjusted his position the moment he collided with him.
So even though the opponent rolled backwards several times, he was actually releasing force in disguise.
"Okay~" Gong Yu didn't know the truth. She just saw Qinglong knocking Ma Xiaoquan over and clapped her hands.
Ma Xiaoquan got up from the ground, let out a sigh, and murmured: "You are really strong, I won't lose if I compete with you, but it's boring. Forget it, I'll fight quickly."
"As he spoke, Ma Xiaoquan clenched his fists with both hands, and two groups of crimson flames instantly rose up.
Qinglong chuckled and shook his hands, two balls of light red flames emerged from his palms.
The two of them didn't waste any time, they just raised their fists and started to fight. Gong Yu's eyes widened, and they continued to fight until the banging sounds continued, and the crimson flames and light red flames kept colliding together.
The blue dragon's flames were stronger than Ma Xiaoquan imagined. Although it was not as powerful and domineering as the red lotus tyrant fire, it was able to keep burning after colliding with the tyrant fire. More importantly, the red lotus tyrant fire was unable to swallow up the green dragon's flames.
This means that the red lotus domineering fire cannot hurt Qinglong.
"It's interesting~" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, shook his hands, and the crimson flame suddenly began to change color. In just the blink of an eye, it turned purple.
"I rarely use this flame~~I can try its power today~" Ma Xiaoquan reached out and grabbed it, and a flame whip was formed. He shouted loudly and threw the purple flame whip towards Qinglong.
Qinglong didn't know the power of the purple flame, so he also shouted loudly, and the light red flames in his arms faced the purple flame whip.
The flame whip was thrown on Qinglong's arms, and instantly made a corrosive sound. Qinglong frowned, quickly took a few steps back, and then began to wave the purple flames on his arms without listening.
"Corrosive flames?" Qinglong's eyes widened and he took a step back in fear.
"It's not over yet..." Ma Xiaoquan became interested and concentrated, and the purple flame in his hand instantly turned orange.
With the concentration of his thoughts, the orange flame was condensed into a flame gun by Ma Xiaoquan. He grabbed the flame gun, pointed it at Qinglong, and shouted: "Take the move! Gun of Tyranny!"
How could Qinglong dare to take the shot? Before Ma Xiaoquan swung the gun at him, he had already rolled and crawled out of the way.
With a "boom", the flame gun pierced the ground, and the orange flames spread out instantly, crackling like firecrackers on the ground. Although the power did not look great, Qinglong knew that if he was hit, he would definitely
Not comfortable.
"You..." Qinglong was a little timid. He boasted that his flames were powerful enough. Who would have thought that Mr. J could actually use flames of different colors? What's even more terrifying is that these flames of different colors can actually
They also have different powers.
"Are you still fighting?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled.
Qinglong shook his head: "I won't fight. Fortunately, Mr. J is a friend of my Yu family. Otherwise, it would be really... impossible to deal with..."
Ma Xiaoquan held his chin, thought for a while, and said: "I can teach you two moves, after all, this red flame..." Ma Xiaoquan said, while raising the red lotus fire, "Your body
There seems to be no rejection of this flame..."
Qinglong is so smart. As soon as Ma Xiaoquan mentioned it, he was immediately overjoyed and knelt down in front of Ma Xiaoquan with a bang: "Mr. J, please make me stronger."
"Forget it~" Ma Xiaoquan ordered, "reach out!"
Qinglong stretched out his right hand and touched Ma Xiaoquan's hand filled with red lotus fire.
"Uh~~" Although Qinglong was mentally prepared, his arms were still burned by the red lotus fire.
"Sure enough~~" Seeing that Qinglong could withstand the scorching heat of the red lotus fire, Ma Xiaoquan thought to himself that this guy might really be the reincarnation of Qingluan.
If this is the case, then it is possible that he can control the Red Lotus Fire.
"This flame is called Honglian Bahuo, which literally means domineering. Ordinary objects, including various burn-resistant materials, are not worth mentioning in front of it."
Qinglong carefully took over the fire from Honglian Bahuo. He tried to give up his own flame to try to fuse it, but as soon as he gave up, he felt that he was being burned unbearably.
Fortunately, the flames did not seem to repel him. Although the heat was unbearable, it did not hurt his skin.
"Besides~~" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, "I'll teach you two more moves, um, about this Red Lotus Domination of Fire~ Keep an eye on it~~"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan clasped his hands together and made a few sealing movements at random. In fact, these sealing movements were all made up by him. He only did this to bluff Qinglong and Gong Yu.
What Ma Xiaoquan didn't expect was that Qinglong had a photographic memory. Qinglong had already firmly memorized the few seals he seemed to have made casually.
"Fire Release: Divine Fireball Technique!" Ma Xiaoquan shouted, flicking his hands, and a huge fireball hit a wooden stake not far in front of him.