Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

After being attacked by the tiger's tail, the golden barrier talisman in Zhang Qingyun's body instantly released energy, directly throwing Ma Zhan to the edge of the big sword platform.

Zhang Qingyun took the opportunity to take out the golden armor talisman and added a stroke of his own blood to it. The golden armor talisman flew to the center of the sword fighting field. He sat cross-legged with his head, palms, and soles facing the sky, muttering something to himself.

Golden light flowed above the golden armor talisman, gradually gathering into a golden armor talisman general who was more than three meters tall and holding two axes.

Ma Zhan, who had just gotten up from the ground, felt something blocking the sun and looked up.

"Oh my god..."

The golden armored general flew into the air and chopped down Ma Zhan with a pair of giant axes.

If Ma Zhan retreated any further, he would be in a deep abyss. The Golden Armor Talisman would have a very large attack range. In an emergency, Ma Zhan made a risky choice.

Rush forward and pierce its crotch.

With a loud bang, the two axes struck the Great Sword Terrace. The Great Sword Terrace was shaken slightly by the huge force of the two axes falling.

Ma Zhan, who rolled forward and stood up, exclaimed that he was lucky, "He can actually summon the gods."

Ma Zhan knew that he was definitely no match for the Golden Armored General. If he couldn't defeat the god, he would just deal with the person who summoned the god.

Ma Zhan immediately used the Swift Move and rushed towards Zhang Qingyun like a sharp arrow.

Faced with Ma Zhan's sudden attack, Zhang Qingyun remained unmoved and kept chanting spells.

Just when Ma Zhan thought his surprise attack was going to be successful, there was a "bang" sound, as if he had hit a wall.

Three feet in front of Zhang Qingyun, a talisman appeared. The talisman created a barrier and immediately bounced back after the impact.

Ma Zhan hit his head against the wall and felt a little confused. He was stunned by his own collision.

Before he could wake up from his daze, the sun was blocked again.

Zheng Xiaoqiao, who was on the sidelines, held Liu Nange's hand again. This time, it hurt a little. She held her other hand in Zheng Xiaoqiao's and gently shook it.

'You two are such idiots! Without me, this family will fall apart sooner or later...'

Ma Zhan lay on his back, clearly seeing a pair of giant axes approaching him. It was impossible to dodge them, but he hoped he was strong enough to withstand them.

Tiger stick was placed horizontally in front of him. The moment the two axes hit Tiger stick with "bang", Ma Zhan felt that his arms, shoulders and shoulders were almost broken.

His arms couldn't bear the force of the giant axe, and the tiger's palm hit Ma Zhan's chest. At that moment, Ma Zhan felt that his heart would stop, but fortunately his ribs were strong enough and barely did not break.

Until Ma Zhan fell heavily to the ground, his back hitting the sword-fighting platform, and the hard rock was dented a little.

The sleeping Xiao Huan was awakened by the blow, "You were beaten?"

Ma Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "I'm almost beaten to death."

"Oh~ It's okay, that Fu Jiang won't be able to hold on for much longer, come on."

"Fuck, what do you mean 'I can't hold on much longer'? If he holds on for just one more second, I won't be able to resist."

The unreliable small ring stopped moving, so Ma Zhan could only try his powerful left hand, hoping that it would not be drained.

With the experience he had in Yinlusi, Ma Zhan had a good grasp of the Wind and Thunder God Tree. He pointed his left hand like a sword, circulated his Qi, and, lying face up, pointed his golden armor talisman at the giant head.

Two fingers gathered together to form a purple lightning, followed by three wind blades.

"Crack~" The purple lightning hit the big head of the golden armored talisman general, and three wind blades directly cut through his head.

The head of the Golden Armor Talisman General exploded with a "boom", and the Golden Armor Talisman General turned into the original Golden Armor Talisman, floating down on the Great Sword Terrace. A hole was burned on the Talisman General's head.

His operator, Zhang Qingyun, sat on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and fainted.

It was quiet. There was no sound of birds singing on and around Dajianping.

Lu Zhu didn't know what to do. There were two people on the Dajianping, one sitting and the other lying. Who was the winner?

Ma Zhan had been extremely cautious, but he still underestimated the greed of the Wind and Thunder God Tree. Fortunately, the Wind and Thunder God Tree had left him with a small amount of internal energy, similar to the amount of Fugen in a wine bottle.

Ma Zhan endured the severe pain in his upper body, sat up with difficulty, and smiled at the green bamboo in the air. "Hiss~" It would have been fine if he hadn't smiled, but once he did, his whole body ached.

After checking Zhang Qingyun's condition, Lu Zhu announced loudly.

"Qinghu, wins."

The atmosphere around Dajianping was boiling. On the observation deck, the elder of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect twitched. "The Immortal Venerable gave Qingyun a golden armor talisman to help him win the championship. I didn't expect..."

Yuchang Sword Master stared at Ma Zhan intently, "When I visited Mr. Huolong last night, he said that there was no exaggeration in what he said. The young tiger of the Ma family will surely roar like a tiger in the mountains in the future."

"Stop laughing. It's uglier than crying." Lu Zhu really couldn't stand Ma Zhan grinning at her. Who knew whether it was a laugh or a cry.

"I don't want to laugh either. Smile... ahem... is my language..."

Ma Zhan regretted it, and his chest hurt even more when he spoke.

"Okay, okay, if you can't talk, just say less and go back quickly."

"Ahem~ I can't go back..."

Luzhu really wanted to make fun of this little brother, but in this situation, she could only suppress the urge to make a joke.

Luzhu put Ma Zhan's arm on her shoulder, put her arm around his waist and helped him up.

"Sister smells so good..."

Lu Zhu's pretty face flushed, and she glared at him, "If you keep talking, I'll throw you down."

Ma Zhan immediately shut up and said, "There must be a limit to flirting with girls."

Looking at the intimate actions of the two on Dajianping, Zheng Xiaoqiao regretted it so much. She was so nervous that she forgot to pick him up.

"Stop pinching~" Liu Nange pulled her hand out of Zheng Xiaoqiao's. "Your man is fine. He's enjoying himself in another woman's arms."

"You..." Zheng Xiaoqiao suddenly looked at Liu Nange suspiciously, "This girl's tone is wrong. Why does it sound like she's blaming me for not keeping an eye on my man?"

After Lu Zhu handed the horse battle to Zheng Xiaoqiao, he turned back to Dajianping to continue presiding over the next competition.

Seeing Ma Zhan's pale face and the look of being unable to stand, Zheng Xiaoqiao no longer cared about the jealousy she felt. She hurriedly helped him sit down and took out a large amount of spiritual medicine.

"The second match is between Zheng Xiaoqiao and Yu Zeyang."

Zheng Xiaoqiao, who was still taking care of her man, had no time to care about the competition. Nothing was more important than Ma Zhan now.

Yu Zeyang had already reached the Great Sword Terrace, but Zheng Xiaoqiao had yet to show up. Lu Zhu looked at Zheng Xiaoqiao, whose attention was completely focused on Ma Zhan, and reminded him again, "Zheng Xiaoqiao, please come on stage."

Liu Nange patted Zheng Xiaoqiao's shoulder and said, "Go ahead. I'll heal him."

Zheng Xiaoqiao trusted Liu Nange enough, and Ma Zhan also nodded to Zheng Xiaoqiao.

Zheng Xiaoqiao adjusted her state and reminded Liu Nange before going on stage, "Take care of him as your man first."

Liu Nange:...