One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

"Use your talent?"

It sounds familiar; I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.

Simply put, the attributes that people are born with are called talents.

The degree to which a person can accept something is called talent.

The higher one's talent, the stronger one's abilities become—it's that unreasonable.

For example, my relationship with Qiu Rang, and your relationship with Wang Ye, do you understand?

After listening to Ma Xianhong's explanation, Ma Long had a vague recollection of it.

"I think I heard someone mention this before, teaching me the principle of not trying to do too much at once."

Collecting all eight extraordinary skills seems impossible.

They say that everyone's talent is limited.

"Oh! So you've been exposed to this kind of theory before, brother."

That's right, that's how it is..."

"Enough with the nonsense, I have my reasons for wanting it!"

It's better to fulfill the bet!

Ma Long immediately interrupted, understanding Ma Xianhong's meaning—he was simply trying to persuade him further.

He was too lazy to explain; he just wanted to win first. Although his powerful attack had taken a toll on his health, it had been very costly.

However, he could also see that Ma Xianhong had suffered considerable losses as well, as the Devouring Beast, the Black Fighting Armor, and the Three Treasures Pearl were all unusable.

If we can destroy one more of Ma Xianhong's magical artifacts, he will be defeated without a fight.

Thinking of this, Malone roused himself again, preparing for the next battle.

"Brother!"

I was too careless just now, but I won't be so careless now.

Of the four magical artifacts I promised you, I can only use one more.

Ma Xianhong took off his toad-like glasses and put them into his food pouch.

"Within this treacherous formation, I am no match for you; the best course of action is to retreat!"

As he put away his sunglasses, a pair of shoes on his feet lit up with a fiery red light.

As he infused Qi, he gradually lifted Ma Xianhong off the ground.

Without turning his head, Ma Xianhong spurred his feet and tried to escape the Qimen formation's range.

The area of ​​less than 200 meters can be covered in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Ma Long was shocked and immediately urged Tuheche to give chase.

But before he could even get started, Ma Xianhong was about to escape.

We can't let him escape!

Without the aid of Qimen Dunjia, I would certainly not be his match.

His shoes are too fast; even a supercar would only start like this.

The earthen cart had no time to react, and the accelerating spells and talismans could not be cast in time.

The chaotic clapper?

Even if the distance is too far, he can still rush out by using inertia.

How can this be good?

correct!

Hmph! How could I have forgotten about it!

Ma Long was no longer flustered, and a playful smile flashed across his lips.

It's easy to think about, but difficult to escape the Qimen Formation.

This level of difficulty is no different from directly breaking up a Qimen formation.

"Eight-door transport!"

Just as Ma Xianhong was about to leave the area, a large tree appeared right in front of him.

At the moment Malone used the Human Plate technique.

He suddenly felt his body freeze, and when he looked up again, the tree was already more than a hundred meters away from him.

'Huh? What's going on?'

An illusion?

snort!

I won't change direction; I'll keep charging forward, and I'll definitely get out!

Ma Xianhong was determined, never looking to the side, and even unwilling to glance at his surroundings.

He stared at the tall trees in the distance and sprinted at full speed, this time even faster.

In just a few breaths, it was almost upon us again.

"Eight-door transport!"

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was moved back to his original spot.

'What's going on?

This is definitely an illusion! I must stay focused and sprint at full speed!

Ma Xianhong was not discouraged at all; on the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Eight-door transport!"

……

After repeating this five times, Ma Xianhong finally realized something was wrong.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ma Long, who was smirking behind him.

"Brother!"

"That's going too far! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Hehe! Of course not!

You're like a headless fly, bumping around everywhere, and that's all I can do.

Run!

Keep running! The more you run, the more excited I get!

Ma Long has finally seized the initiative on the battlefield. Now, all he needs to do is force Ma Xianhong to use another weapon-forging technique to win the match.

"It seems that this Qimen formation allows entry but not exit!"

I've learned something new.

"That's right!

Old Ma, you're like a turtle in a jar now, are you still going to struggle on?

"A turtle in a jar?"

Subduing me won't be that easy!

"Old Ma, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Just show them to us!"

"Okay, as you wish!"

Ma Xianhong agreed, took out his Devouring Pouch, and with a thought, produced two dolls, one black and one white.

Apart from the different colors, the two dolls are almost identical, but they are different from the previous "flower doll".

These two dolls are clearly high-end and quite extraordinary.

"Oh!

I'd like to see what other odds and ends you can pull out.

Ma Long wasn't in a hurry and continued watching as Ma Xianhong took out one after another of the beautiful dolls.

Soon, thirty Ru Hua figures and black-and-white puppets surrounded Ma Xianhong.

"The Black and White Duo are my masterpieces in mechanical arts. Both of them possess some of the abilities of the superior ones. As for what they are?"

"Go explore it yourself, bro!"

Ma Xianhong no longer viewed Ma Long with the same eyes one would use to see a weakling, and naturally, he would no longer reveal any information.

At his command, thirty-two puppets pounced on Ma Long.

"Add a smaller urn to your large urn, and see who gets trapped inside!"

"Ridiculous, can such scraps be used as fighting force?"

Inside the jar?

Then I'll be the father in the jar!

The thirty Ruhua did not attack easily, but instead surrounded Ma Long, with the black and white puppets attacking from both sides.

This was clearly a tactic manipulated by Ma Xianhong's mind.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out, 'Whoosh!'

Malone noticed the white puppet behind him attacking and ducked sharply to avoid a pebble.

"This is... the Finger Flicking Divine Skill?"

Zhong Xiaolong's methods have actually been transplanted into this puppet; there's some skill involved!

Just as he was dodging the white puppet's attack, the black puppet had already quietly approached.

"not good!"

He noticed the dark figure approaching out of the corner of his eye and quickly swung his arm to defend himself.

'boom! '

The stone armor on his arm was shattered, but fortunately it did not injure him.

"These are Zihuan's Ghost Shadow Step and Grandpa Bi's Ghost Needle, they're really tough to deal with!"

The black puppet seems to be stronger than the white puppet, and the combination of its movement and needlework makes it a force to be reckoned with.

He manipulated the stone dragon beneath his feet, causing it to rise into the air and create distance.

Suddenly, the black puppet attacked him from behind again, its silver needles aimed straight at the back of his head, leaving him no way to dodge.

"Yin Release: Xuanwu Power!"

"Five Warriors Binding Immortal Talisman!"

He used his Xuanwu power to form a tortoise-shell-like defensive Qi mass behind his head, which blocked the silver needle from piercing him.

Turning around, he quickly flicked out a talisman, attempting to bind the black puppet's arm.

Unexpectedly, the black puppet didn't touch the talisman at all and easily dodged it.

He suddenly noticed that the arms of the thirty flower-shaped dolls surrounding him had all detached themselves automatically.

"Oh no, we're going to become sitting ducks."