All the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect were angered by Dongzhang's contemptuous gesture, and they couldn't help but cursed: "That kid! Don't be too crazy! The person standing opposite you is our Quanzhen Sect Master Ma Zhenren.
, even people like East Evil, West Poison, Southern Emperor, and Beggar have to show courtesy to the three of us when they see our Headmaster, who are you to dare to be so rude to our Headmaster!"
Some bad-tempered Taoist priests could no longer bear it and pointed their swords at Dongzhang and cursed angrily. Yin Zhiping, who was standing at the head of the crowd, had no intention of stopping everyone from cursing. They all showed a look of indifference and allowed the disciples to be free.
Use your eloquence.
Ma Yu, who was standing opposite Dongzhang, frowned, but still didn't say anything. He was naturally a little unhappy at being so despised by Dongzhang. He looked very young but had a loud tone, and he also had some intentions.
Let him hit the nail on the head.
But who is Dongzhang? Would a tiger care about the cries of a group of little lambs? That's obviously not the case. He tied up his hair unhurriedly and raised his arms to point directly at the Quanzhen Taoist priest who screamed the loudest.
He said: "Face? That is something you can only have when your opponent gives it to you. I have never met you, let alone have any friendship with you, so why should I give you face?"
"You!" Dongzhang's words were rough and rude, and everyone murmured on the spot.
"What are you doing? I'm just going to stand here. I won't hide or run away. It doesn't matter if you all come forward. As long as there is one who can knock me down, I will give you the face you want." Dongzhang stared at him with a majestic expression.
The Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect said unhurriedly.
"It's too much to bully! It's really too much to bully! Uncle Headmaster! Let me fight! You can take a rest on the side first! I want to see what he has the ability to dare to say such arrogant words!" A man blushed with anger.
The old Taoist with a thick nose stood out first, holding a long sword and was about to walk towards Dongzhang.
"Go back here!!" Ma Yu, who was always good-tempered, could not bear the anger and shouted to stop the disciples who were getting more and more out of control.
As soon as the voice came out of the forest, a wave of air immediately spread out, shaking everyone's clothes. Dongzhang stared at the second-generation headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect in front of him playfully, and secretly praised in his heart: Not bad, the internal strength is strong and powerful.
, is a character.
Seeing their headmaster getting angry, everyone was startled and no one dared to speak anymore. The bull-nosed man who walked out of the crowd with a sword was also in a dilemma and stood there speechless.
Ma Yu glared: "Don't go back yet!"
"Yes, Master Master." He cupped his hands unconvinced, and the Taoist priest walked back to the crowd honestly.
"Let me see the joke." Seeing that the disciples were all honest, Ma Yu praised Dongzhang.
"Haha, it's okay, Master Ma, let's get started." Dongzhang spread his hands and said to Ma Yu with a chuckle.
The character Ma Yu shocked Guo Jing when he first appeared on the scene. He also taught Guo Jing in the desert for two years. It was during those two years that Guo Jing's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds.
I had been studying with the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan for seven or eight years without making any progress. After Ma Yu came, I suddenly understood. This shows that this person is still somewhat unique in teaching his disciples.
I saw that he was holding a whisk in his right hand and a long sword hanging on his left waist. He took a few steps forward and said to Dongzhang: "I wonder what kind of weapon my little friend is using?"
Looking at Ma Yu with a smile, Dong Zhang said with a relaxed smile: "My hands."
Frowning slightly, Ma Yu also wanted to fight with bare hands and did not want to take advantage of the opponent, but Dong Zhang, who saw his thoughts, said: "Master Ma, there is no need to worry, just use the weapons you are good at."
Quanzhen's boxing and kicking skills were not very outstanding. Hearing this, Ma Yu didn't insist on anything anymore. After seeing Dong Zhang's Qing Kung Fu, he knew that this young man must be extraordinary. Naturally, he didn't dare to make excuses and said to Dong Zhang politely.
: "The poor Taoist will be offended."
"bring it on."
Dongzhang stood quietly and waited for Ma Yu to take the lead. Ma Yu took the lead and took the Seven Star Steps. He swayed left and right and ran towards Dongzhang. Three steps away from Dongzhang, he flipped the fly whisk upside down with his right hand and headed east.
My husband called.
Turning his head slightly to avoid the whisk that was like a white bush, Dongzhang flicked his fingers and hit the handle of the whisk. Ding! There was a crisp sound. Ma Yu immediately put away the whisk and flicked his wrist, and the dust thread turned around and headed eastward.
Hit him in the face.
This unusually soft dust thread was as easy to control as an arm in his hand. Each attack was faster than the other, and the whisk was more like a poisonous snake that frequently moved out and attacked the east Zhang face dangerously.
Dong Zhang did not move during the whole process. His head was like an extremely flexible loach, dodging left and right to avoid Ma Yu's attacks. Seeing that Dong Zhang did not make a move during the whole process, Ma Yu's eyes became more solemn and he stepped on Qixing.
He took a small step back and swept the whisk in his hand horizontally towards Dongzhang's neck.
From the corner of his eye, Dongzhang saw the whisk, which was stretched tightly by the internal force, hitting his neck. With a whoosh, he squatted down to avoid the whisk that had been swept away. In Ma Yu's horrified eyes, he quickly moved his right hand.
Ruo Lightning's hand knife stabbed Ma Yu in the abdomen.
At this time, it was too late for Ma Yu to retract the fly whisk to block, so he reluctantly touched the long sword at his waist with his left hand. A cold light appeared, and Ma Yu raised the long sword with his left hand and stood it upright in front of his abdomen.
Grinning, Dongzhang's fingertips hit the ridge of the long sword.
Bang!
The long sword was hit by a huge force, and the sword blade immediately hit Ma Yu's chest and abdomen.
boom!
With a muffled grunt, Ma Yu raised his sword and was knocked back three or four steps. His face suddenly turned unnaturally red, and he stared at the young man in front of him with a horrified expression, who had not moved a step the whole time, and was secretly shocked.
Standing up, Dongzhang twisted his waist, and there was a crackling sound in the forest. Dongzhang crossed his hands and did stretching exercises, and said with a relaxed smile to Ma Yu, who looked solemn: "I haven't exercised for a long time.
My body is a little stiff, so after the warm-up, let’s play for real, Master Ma..."
As soon as Dongzhang said these words, all the Taoist priests behind Ma Yu stared at Dongzhang in shock and looked at each other. Of course, everyone knows what his master teacher is capable of, but after the fierce confrontation just now, this young man only regarded it as a warm-up.
How can exercise not shock people?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ma Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more shocked. After a brief confrontation, this young man felt like a powerful man with no strength.
The ferocious beast had bottomed out, and I didn’t know when it would open its bloody mouth and reveal its fangs to eat people. I didn’t dare to hide my clumsiness anymore. I inserted the fly whisk in my hand into the back collar and handed the long sword to him.
When he reached his dominant right hand, he stared at Dongzhang with a heavy expression as usual and said: "My dear fellow, I am impressed by my high skill but this poor man. Since he is so experienced, he won't hold back any more. Let me see what I can do!"
After saying that, he took two steps towards Dongzhang with the seven-star step. After only two steps, he was already in front of Dongzhang. He tilted his body and swung the long sword in his hand towards Dongzhang at a cunning angle.
.
Ding!
Although the sword was drawn at a tricky angle, the long sword was still quickly flicked away by Dong Zhang's fingers. Ma Yu reluctantly walked around Dong Zhang with seven-star steps, sheathed the sword and drew it out, moving towards Dong Zhang faster than before.
Stab on the face.
Ding ding ding ding ding!!!
Continuous jingling sounds suddenly sounded in the forest, but Dongzhang used his fingers to deflect Ma Yu's attacks throughout the whole process. The lightning-fast duel between the two left the Quanzhen Taoist priests behind them stunned and dazzled.
Anyone with a brain can tell that this young man's strength is much higher than that of his uncle, because he has not really made a move until now. His uncle has been doing his best throughout the whole process, and
The huge disparity in strength between the two sides can be seen before they can even hurt the opponent's hair.
"Tiangang Seven Star Steps is indeed well-deserved, Master Ma..." Dongzhang looked at Ma Yu who kept walking around him out of the corner of his eye and chuckled softly.
"My little friend Liao Zan, I'm not as good as you." Ma Yu increased the frequency of drawing his sword.
Faced with the continuous attack of white light, Dongzhang's fingers flew in the air, and every time he made a move, he just hit the sword spine, and Dongzhang also began to make moves that surprised everyone.
Dong Zhang, who had never moved before, finally took a step forward. It was this step that instantly doubled the pressure on Ma Yu. When Dong Zhang entered, Ma Yu had no choice but to retreat, and the sound of clanging could be heard incessantly.
At this moment, Ma Yu's tiger's mouth was slightly cracked and bleeding, all due to the huge force fed back by Dong Zhang's long sword.
"After seeing the Tiangang Seven Stars of the Quanzhen Sect, Dong's trip is considered a worthwhile trip. Master Ma, let's end the game here..." Staring at Dongzhang with a bright smile, Ma Yu secretly said without saying a word.
good.
However, Dong Zhang reached out and pinched the sword blade as fast as lightning. No matter how Ma Yu sheathed the sword, he could not move the sword in his hand. This shows that the depth of Dong Zhang's internal strength has reached a frightening level.
Dongzhang held the long sword in his right hand, and stretched out his fingers with his left hand to flick the sword hard.
Ding!!!
A crisp sound sounded, and the scarred long sword in Ma Yu's hand was flicked out by a snap of his fingers. The moment the long sword broke, Dong Zhang had already loosened the grip of the sword blade, and saw a cold light spinning towards the heads of the two men.
Flying away, it was this severed sword blade.
puff!
The broken blade was stably inserted into the open space beside the two of them. Ma Yu held the broken sword in his hand and stepped back repeatedly, stopping. Ma Yu held the broken sword upside down, stared at the relaxed Dong Zhang with a pale face, and said sincerely with one hand clasped together
:
"My little friend is a high-skilled but poor man who admires him. He who is a poor man has lost..."