Taking advantage of the scattered sparks that had not been completely extinguished, Ma Xiaoquan quickly captured the figure of the other party jumping back and forth.
It has to be said that the opponent's agility exceeded Ma Xiaoquan's imagination, especially the "swish" sound coming from him as he kept moving, which was enough to prove how fast he was moving.
Ma Xiaoquan protected his vitals with both hands and kept turning his eyes around. He pricked up his ears and concentrated on expanding the range of the gravity field to the maximum.
The opponent seems to understand his methods very well. Although the gravity field can sense the opponent's existence, it cannot effectively capture the changes in gravity in the field. To be precise, the opponent seems to have something that can resist the gravity field.
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"It's interesting~" Ma Xiaoquan didn't expect that the person he followed was so strong, but although he was strong, it was not ridiculously strong, and as time went by, the opponent's aura seemed to be weakening.
With the help of the perception of the gravity field, Ma Xiaoquan predicted that the opponent would move to his right rear at the next moment. He turned around suddenly and shouted "Watch the move". A huge crimson fireball ejected from his hand and went straight to the right.
rear.
"Haha~" The opponent seemed to have predicted his prediction. He laughed and stretched out his hands to catch his fireball.
The originally huge fireball became smaller and smaller at this moment, until it was completely extinguished.
"Give it back to you~" the other party's deep voice sounded, and a huge fireball shot out from the other party's hand.
Ma Xiaoquan was not afraid of the flames at all, and he did not dodge. He just raised his hands and heard a roar. The fireball hit his body and instantly burned his clothes full of holes.
"Huh?" The burning temperature of the flame was a bit beyond Ma Xiaoquan's imagination, but it was still within the acceptable range, but it burned the skin and gave off a slight unpleasant smell.
"Poisonous?" Finally, Ma Xiaoquan came to his senses and raised his arm to see that the flames thrown by the opponent were actually poisonous.
At this time, Yuan's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Ma Xiaoquan, don't underestimate the enemy, this guy is much stronger than you expected~"
"Who is he?" Ma Xiaoquan asked the source while moving.
"If I guessed correctly, it might be Qinglong~" Yuan responded.
"Qinglong, this guy actually attacked me?"
Before Yuan could respond, the other party threw another fireball. This time, Ma Xiaoquan did not choose to catch it hard, but rolled backwards several times in succession and barely managed to avoid it.
"Qinglong!" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly shouted, "You dare to target me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The opponent was stunned for a moment, but did not stop. Instead, he continuously threw fireballs, and his attack became even more fierce.
Ma Xiaoquan is angry. If so, don't blame me for being rude.
Facing the three fireballs thrown by the opponent again, Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hands to catch them, then let out a breath and absorbed all the flames.
"It seems like you really need to learn a lesson for trying to do anything in front of me~" Ma Xiaoquan roared angrily, "The Orange Sky is on fire~"
As soon as the sound fell, an orange flame spurted out from Ma Xiaoquan's back. Ma Xiaoquan grabbed it and held an orange flame whip tightly in his hand.
"Go~" Ma Xiaoquan swung out his flame whip and attacked the opponent.
The opponent seemed to have predicted his move again. This time, he did not choose to catch it, but instead did a backflip, then rolled and crawled to avoid it.
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes, thinking that although the Orange Sky Crazy Fire is not as powerful as the Red Lotus, if it hits a person, it will cause serious burns and will also make people upset, but this upset will also
One to three percent of the energy is used to react on the fire caster. This is one of the reasons why Ma Xiaoquan does not use Orange Sky Crazy Fire very much.
But at the moment, Ma Xiaoquan is already irritable, and he doesn't mind getting a little more irritable. Unfortunately, he was able to avoid the other party's embarrassing evasion.
"He is not Qinglong~" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly responded, "Qinglong's skills are not that good, and Qinglong's fighting style is not this kind of hiding and hiding."
Yuan Ye responded in his mind: "Yes, I thought he was also Qinglong, but this person is not Qinglong, but he is stronger than Qinglong."
"People from other families?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
"No, it seems that he hasn't used all his strength since he fought with you. He is waiting for you."
"Wait for me, what are you waiting for me to do?" Ma Xiaoquan squinted his eyes and looked across.
The man stood directly opposite Ma Xiaoquan. This time, he did not choose to continue moving. He just faced Ma Xiaoquan in a defensive posture, but had no intention of attacking.
"Who are you?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
The other party did not respond to Ma Xiaoquan, but controlled the flames to attack again.
This time, Ma Xiaoquan no longer hesitated, nor did he underestimate the enemy. Judging from the brief encounter just now, the opponent had no intention of fighting him, and it was just to test Ma Xiaoquan's foundation.
If such a person is not Qinglong, then he will definitely not be from the Yu family. Since he is not from the Yu family, he is either a master from another family or someone else.
It had been a long time since he had encountered an evenly matched opponent, and Ma Xiaoquan's heart began to beat rapidly. Regardless of whether the opponent's final strength could meet his expectations, at least the person standing directly in front of him was a good opponent.
After figuring out the other party's intentions, Ma Xiaoquan no longer hid it. If the other party was a master from other families, today's battle would also serve as a warning to those families.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan laughed, since you want to see it, then I will use Red Lotus to fight you.
Concentrating slightly, a crimson flame gun solidified in Ma Xiaoquan's hand. The other party seemed to have the idea of fighting, but unlike Ma Xiaoquan, the other party pulled out a long knife of about an inch from his leg, "Drink "With a sound, a flame instantly enveloped the long knife.
The two of them rushed towards each other in tacit understanding, and the flame gun and flame knife collided in an instant.
If metal is quenched for a long time, it will become brittle and soft, but the flame knife in this man's hand, instead of becoming soft and brittle, becomes stronger and heavier the more he hits it.
While Ma Xiaoquan is concentrating on fighting with others, it is impossible to turn on the gravity field all the time. This will accelerate his physical energy consumption. Therefore, in most cases, he only reduces the gravity field to a space within three meters around himself.
Even so, the opponent's flame knife slashed at him and he was still knocked back several steps, and the opponent did not seem to be affected by the gravity field.
Fortunately, the steel skin was with me throughout the whole process and did not need to be actively turned on, but there was still a burning sensation from the place where the knife had scratched it.
After a while of ping ping pong, the opponent suddenly jumped back several steps.
"Why aren't you poisoned? Are you immune to all poisons?" The other party's deep voice sounded, full of doubts.
Ma Xiaoquan did not choose to answer the opponent, but flicked the flame gun, and sparks flew towards the opponent's face.
"Dang~" The opponent used the flame knife to open the gun head, and sparks splashed on his face. Unfortunately, the man had his face covered, and the sparks only burned away a little of his mask, but it still couldn't completely burn it. You can see clearly what he looks like.
However, the opponent's reaction was extremely fast. He twisted his neck, did a backflip, and then did a cartwheel, widening the distance between himself and Ma Xiaoquan again.
Ma Xiaoquan banged his head, thinking that when he fought with this person, he always felt uncomfortable with being seen through. It seemed that every move he made, the other party had already predicted him. He even predicted him when they first fought.
prediction.
"Yuan, how do I deal with this person? How do I feel that he can see through what I am going to do next?"
After a brief silence, Yuan suddenly sent a message: "Perhaps you can try to release Xiaoshuang, one against two, and quickly resolve the battle."
"This is not okay. Xiaoshuang is my ultimate killer move. How can I expose it casually?"
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and looked at the opponent, but he was not in a hurry to attack again. It seemed that just as he thought, the opponent was judging what he was going to do next. In other words, if he didn't attack, the opponent seemed not to dare to attack easily.
"Are you a person with super powers?" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly asked, but without stopping, he raised his flame gun and attacked again.
This time, Ma Xiaoquan did not choose to fight head-on with the opponent. The moment the flame gun approached, he suddenly relaxed his consciousness, and the flame gun whirred several times and scattered.
"Ding~" The tip of the opponent's flaming knife pierced Ma Xiaoquan's chest, making a crisp sound.
Ma Xiaoquan spread out his hands and grabbed hard, grabbing the flame knife tightly.
The opponent didn't seem to predict this move effectively, or in other words, the moment Ma Xiaoquan deliberately relaxed his consciousness, the opponent had already misjudged it.
Ma Xiaoquan pressed hard with his right thumb, and the crimson flame burned a hole in the blade.
The thumb slipped into the hole and pulled the entire blade. The other hand did not let go, but followed the blade and grabbed the opponent's chest in a claw-like manner.
The opponent decisively let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife. Without the blessing of the flame, the knife immediately lost its flame.
Ma Xiaoquan flicked his hand and threw the knife out. There was a "bang" next to him, and the knife seemed to be stuck in the trunk of a certain tree.
With such a simple action, Ma Xiaoquan showed an opening that he shouldn't have. The opponent raised his fist and punched Ma Xiaoquan in the face.
The force of this punch is very strong. Before it reaches the target, the wind has already arrived. If I use my head to catch it forcefully, I am afraid I will be stunned in an instant.
So when the opponent's fist was still about a foot away from Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan shamelessly spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
With a "pop~" sound, the thick phlegm hit the opponent's face first, and it happened to be at the mouth and nose. If there was no mask, the opponent must have swallowed it.
The opponent obviously did not expect that Ma Xiaoquan would be so "disrespectful of martial arts". Although his fist hit Ma Xiaoquan's face, he was still distracted by the stench coming from his mouth and nose. The actual force of this punch
