Traveling through the Legend of the Condor Heroes: I, Yang Kang, Have Nine Yang

Chapter 213 Bi Chu
Seeing Fan Qi surrender and admit defeat, everyone in the audience couldn't help but sneer. Isn't this Fan Qi too cowardly?

Yang Kang didn't take it seriously, but felt that this person was quite knowledgeable about current affairs and could be reused in the future.

When Ma Jingsheng heard this sentence, he was also slightly taken aback. He obviously didn't expect this guy to surrender, but the moves he planned to hide had already been exposed, so how could he easily let him go at this time?

Immediately, he withdrew his palm abruptly, and slammed it fiercely on Fan Qi's chest.

"boom!"

This move directly sent Fan Qi flying horizontally, spitting out blood, and after landing on the ground, he remained motionless.

Shi Yiran was furious, and hurried forward to check, but fortunately, Fan Qi was still alive, so he was relieved immediately, and ordered his subordinates to carry him away to heal his wounds, then turned around and said angrily to Ma Jingsheng: "Ma Jingsheng, you are too deceitful. According to the rules, you can't kill anyone, and it's against common sense for you to do so!"

"Humph!"

Ma Jingsheng snorted coldly and said, "He's not as skilled as others, who is to blame?"

Seeing that he was unrepentant, Shi Yiran flicked his sleeves immediately. If it wasn't for the rules, the next round of challenges should be from the Nanming Sect, so he went up, and immediately stopped hosting. He stepped down and sat down, looking at Huo Guan's The eyes are becoming more and more unkind, Huo Guan and his disciples are so arrogant and domineering, do they really want to participate in the unification of Mingjiao?Are you here to make trouble?

Ma Jingsheng watched the other party go, couldn't help but sneered, and glanced at the other Mingjiao people in the audience. Wherever he went, many people looked angry and wanted to teach him a good lesson, but he was not angry but happy. I just like this kind of expression that others want to beat him but can't beat him.

And the next person from the Nanming sect should be on the field, this time the person named Zhong Feishen, Yang Kang hurriedly asked Hu Zaixing next to him: "Uncle Hu, do you think this Zhong Feishen can beat the opponent?" ?”

Hu Zaixing shook his head, smiled wryly at Yang Kang, and said: "In terms of knowledge in martial arts, I am far inferior to you, and you are not ashamed to ask me."

Yang Kang smiled apologetically, and said, "Isn't it that I don't know the strength of Brother Zhong?"

Hu Zaixing thought about it carefully, and said: "I've heard of Zhong Feishen too, his martial arts should be stronger than mine, especially he knows a set of palms, which seems to be called "Fuhu Palm", which is very different. Fantastic!"

Hearing this, Yang Kang didn't say any more, and turned around to look at Ma Jingsheng and Zhong Feishen who were dueling in the arena. Which one will win, the Fuhu Palm or the Rising Dragon Fist?
Soon, on the ring, Ma Jingsheng and Zhong Feishen had already exchanged hands.

As soon as Ma Jingsheng came up, he used the Rising Dragon Fist. During the movement, it was like a dragon and snake hovering, with a majestic momentum, and the moves were unpredictable, making people unpredictable, but during the movement, there was a fierce aura The strong wind blew the cheeks of the people around.

And Zhong Feishen's Crouching Tiger Palm didn't give way too much, each move carried the whistling sound of wind, one could tell at a glance that this move was powerful, and it resisted Ma Jingsheng's maneuvering move, it seemed to be On par.

If it is as expected, this Ma Jingsheng will use the Great Teleportation of the Universe again!

Sure enough, Ma Jingsheng used the great teleportation of the universe, and an unparalleled suction force gushed out from his palm, pulling Zhong Feishen's crouching tiger palm directly into his palm.

Zhong Feishen turned pale with shock, but this palm had already been caught, and he couldn't break free at all, but Zhong Feishen was worthy of being one of the four masters of the Nanming Sect after all. Although his heart was already extremely nervous, he did not panic. He mobilized his internal strength to contend with Ma Jingsheng, while thinking of ways to escape.

Even if he eagerly exhausted all his internal energy and was about to strike with all his strength, everyone was secretly stunned when they saw it. This move is not something ordinary people can afford. If one is not careful, his muscles and bones will be easily broken!
When Ma Jingsheng saw the opponent desperately resisting, he didn't dare to push it too hard. He increased the force of the suction and the other side also pressed his palms together, trying to receive the opponent's blow.

The two hit each other immediately, Zhong Feishen couldn't hold on any longer, he staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Obviously, he also suffered internal injuries from this blow.

"This kid is not bad, he can still hold on!" Ma Jingsheng looked at Zhong Feishen and couldn't help admiring.

While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhong Feishen got up and jumped off the ring. Ma Jingsheng's eyes suddenly revealed a look of regret. This person was too sensible to jump off the ring. It would be inconvenient for him to pursue him.

However, following Zhong Feishen's resignation, Ma Jingsheng had fought against four people in a row. Huo Guan smiled triumphantly and said, "It seems that the position of leader of Mingjiao this time must belong to me."

The four leaders of various ministries beside him showed a hint of displeasure in their eyes, but the situation was stronger than others, and now Ma Jingsheng had won four in a row, which made him feel proud.

"Bi Chu, this time you go!"

The person who spoke was Fan Ning, he had no choice but to turn around, and it was his turn again, and he immediately named one of his capable generals.

When Bi Chu heard this, he stood up immediately, and saw that he was wearing a white robe, with two short knives hanging from his waist, giving off an extremely gloomy and cold feeling.

Fan Ning looked at Bi Chu, nodded and said, "You are the capable general of our Zhongming Sect, you must defeat Ma Jingsheng!"

Bi Chu immediately agreed, and then walked towards the ring.

When Ma Jingsheng saw Bi Chu coming up, he sneered disdainfully. Although he had won a total of four games just now and consumed a lot of internal energy, he was confident that he could continue the winning streak because he still had a trick hidden.

This Bi Chu obviously didn't like Ma Jingsheng very much, but he looked at Ma Jingsheng without a trace of fear in his eyes, he drew his two knives from the scabbard, and waited for him to take the initiative to attack.

"Hehe." Ma Jingsheng smiled coldly, and said, "It seems that you are also a stubborn stubble, but I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's start directly."

After finishing speaking, he lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and it turned into an afterimage and came straight towards Bi Chu.

Bi Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the two short knives in his hands swung impeccably, with a posture that no matter what, he couldn't fail.

Every time Ma Jingsheng wanted to get close to the opponent, the opponent didn't give in at all. He only pointed the sharpest point of the knife at Ma Jingsheng. Obviously, he was also rushing to take Ma Jingsheng's life. Just like him before, he didn't give in at all. The opponent's life is taken seriously.

Now Ma Jingsheng will be in a difficult situation. After all, among the few people who fought against him before, even if they were a little threatening, they did not intend to fight him to death. Otherwise, even if he mastered the great teleportation of the universe, he would not be able to defeat them so easily. .

Fortunately, he still has the Dragon Fist!
Ma Jingsheng raised his arms, and in a short while, the strength of the fist surged out like a raging wave, and he came straight to Bi Chu, smashing all the way, unstoppable, as if the sky was falling apart, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"What a domineering punch!"

Bi Chu said in a low voice, and then changed his figure, dodging the blow like a ghost!
(End of this chapter)