Summary of the previous chapter: Magatu used power to suppress Ma Xiaoquan and achieved certain results. Although Ma Xiaoquan was temporarily at a disadvantage, he was not afraid of him...
The two of them fought instantly, and their fists collided with each other, making a loud banging sound.
Although Ma Xiaoquan was inferior to Magatou in terms of strength, he still punched the opponent several times head-on. Of course, in martial arts, only speed is the key to defeating him. Ma Xiaoquan mastered this skill, and every time Magatou didn't fully punch.
At that moment, his fist had already touched the opponent's fist, forcibly knocking back its power.
Although Magatu possessed strength, it was hindered before it was fully unleashed, which made him very uncomfortable. Especially the pressure on his elbows was getting stronger every time, and once or twice, he actually couldn't bear it.
live.
"Whoa, ah, ah," Magatu furiously waved his fists and struck Ma Xiaoquan in the face.
Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to raise his arms to catch his attack.
With a "bang" sound, Ma Xiaoquan was hit by Magatu's fists and flew backwards.
"Ma Xiaoquan" Li Qinghan screamed in fright when he saw this.
Not far away, Ma Xiaoquan stood up slowly. Waves of numbness and pain struck him, making him unable to lift his arms, and the aftermath of the force in his arms seemed to have not completely dissipated.
"An Jin..." Ma Xiaoquan frowned and murmured.
"Haha... That's right, Ma Xiaoquan, you actually know An Jin. How about it? Have you tasted how powerful I am?" Magatu said with a confident look behind his hands, glaring at Ma Xiaoquan.
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Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said: "Magatu, I admit that you are a master, and you can also use the dark power, but don't forget that anyone who uses the dark power can injure the enemy by one thousand, and himself lose eight hundred. I
Is that correct?"
Magatu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Ma Xiaoquan is right. Although An Jin is powerful, martial arts practitioners cannot use An Jin because An Jin places a heavy load on oneself. It is also true to say that if you injure an enemy by one thousand, you will lose eight hundred.
"So what? Ma Xiaoquan, you are so incompetent that you may not be able to lift your arms for the time being, right? Hahaha, then just die." After that, Magatu rushed over.
Ma Xiaoquan was secretly annoyed. He didn't expect that this Magatu would be so difficult to deal with, and he could also use secret energy. If such a person were released into modern society, he would definitely become a martial arts master of the first generation, a true master of practical combat.
Ma Xiaoquan's face was solemn, and he was ready to welcome him. At this moment, Magatu, who was rushing over, suddenly dwarfed his body, and then swept his legs and hit Ma Xiaoquan's lower body.
Ma Xiaoquan was shocked. His arms were still numb and his sense of balance was also lost. Now the opponent was attacking with his legs, obviously expecting him to be unable to stop him.
At this critical moment, a "gurgling" sound suddenly came from Ma Xiaoquan's waist, and then... he felt a cool feeling wrap around his legs.
At the next moment, Magatu's whip legs had already swept over.
Ma Xiaoquan was so slow that it was already too late to hide away.
"Bang" the whip's leg hit Ma Xiaoquan's thigh heavily.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned, tilted his body, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from his thigh, but... this force didn't seem to cause a shock, but disappeared naturally.
Ma Xiaoquan just moved a step and then stopped easily.
"Huh?" Magatu felt something was wrong. He retracted his legs without hesitation, took a big step back, and looked at Ma Xiaoquan alertly.
"It's Tai Sui..." Ma Xiaoquan was overjoyed, thinking that Tai Sui was moving again.
But... Ma Xiaoquan didn't think about relying on Tai Sui to defeat Magatu. He was a man and a warrior. A warrior's victory does not need adulteration, let alone sympathy.
"Tai Sui, please stop for now, I will use my own strength to solve it!" Ma Xiaoquan said.
"Taisui?" Magatu looked at Ma Xiaoquan, wondering who he was talking to.
"Gulu gulu" Suddenly, a green fleshy object emerged from Ma Xiaoquan's trousers. The object was completely green and had two black bean-like eyes on its body. It looked very strange.
"This..." Magatu was startled and took a step back.
The fleshy object moved its small eyes and suddenly saw Xiaoshuang floating beside it. Then it jumped and landed under Xiaoshuang's "foot".
Then, this magical Tai Sui turned over, like a little rabbit that had found a warm nest, purring and enjoying it.
Ma Xiaoquan was also extremely surprised. Although he knew that the Tai Sui clinging to him was an extraordinary thing, this was the first time he had seen such a "humanized" performance.
"Hey Ma Xiaoquan, you actually have a hidden weapon hidden on your body." Magatu said sharply.
"Hidden weapon?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled, "Magatu, your eye saw me playing with a hidden weapon. You wouldn't say that Tai Sui?"
"Hmph, you know it well!"
"You're welcome, Tai Sui is also called Ganoderma lucidum. You've been with Nurhaci for so long, so you must have heard of it, right?" Ma Xiaoquan said.
"Meat Ganoderma?" Magatu was obviously stunned, "This is impossible, Ma Xiaoquan, do you think I don't know what Meat Ganoderma is?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Are you still competing?"
Magatu's face turned red and he snorted coldly: "Compared, of course."
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The competition started again, but at this beginning, the atmosphere in the field had already undergone subtle changes.
Originally, Ma Xiaoquan was temporarily at a disadvantage, but due to Tai Sui's "disruption", he suddenly felt relieved. On the other hand, Magatu, since Tai Sui appeared, he has lost his advantage.
The two fought for another 100 rounds. During these 100 rounds, Ma Xiaoquan gradually mastered the rhythm. He knocked Magatu to the ground several times, but he only managed to stop it.
"That's enough." Magatu finally raised his hand for the last time.
"Huh? What? Magatu, do you admit defeat?"
Magatu waved his hand and said: "No fight, no fight."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and made a casual gesture.
The corner of Magatu's mouth raised, and he suddenly grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's chest with his backhand.
"Humph, I knew you knew this trick!" Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, turned sideways, jumped back, turned sideways, and jumped back again. The whole movement was done smoothly and smoothly. Magatu's catch was an empty one without any suspense.
Already.
"Watch the move!" Ma Xiaoquan raised his foot and kicked Magatu's right shoulder. There was a "boom" sound, and Magatu's entire right arm suddenly dropped down.
The force of Ma Xiaoquan's kick was very coincidental. Even if Magatu's strength was superior to him, he could not completely remove it. Furthermore... Ma Xiaoquan's kick was aimed at Magatu's arm acupuncture points.
When attacked, let alone a hundred kilograms of strength, even a thousand kilograms of strength might not be used for a while and a half.