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

Jia Zhengliang didn't take Ma Long seriously at all; he didn't think Ma Long's punch was very powerful.

His family's secret technique, the Rushing Palm, was also extremely powerful. He stretched out his right hand, gathered his own Qi in his palm, and met Ma Long's fist.

"Boom!"

A shockwave exploded in mid-air, and Jia Zhengliang was blasted away by a punch, only managing to regain his footing after retreating to a corner of the wall.

Although Ma Long didn't use his full strength in that punch, it was still something that an amateur close-combat fighter like Jia Zhengliang couldn't withstand.

At this moment, Jia Zhengliang's right hand was sore and numb to the extreme, and a look of shock finally appeared on his face.

'This guy is that strong?'

I didn't pay attention to his close-combat abilities before, and I really suffered a great loss.

The goose's right hand is temporarily unusable, essentially useless; the only way to injure it is with the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

"The Rushing Palm of Jiajia Village? I've heard of it, but is that all the power it has?"

Are you kidding me?

Ma Long, completely covered in earth armor, stood still, indicating that Jia Zhengliang's strength was only average.

"Although this place doesn't allow for much flexibility."

But those twelve flying knives that slay immortals are no joke!

Jia Zhengliang also became anxious, and all twelve throwing knives were launched at once. Moreover, he wrapped his own Qi around the surface of the throwing knives, which greatly increased their flight speed.

Seeing the twelve throwing knives coming at him, Ma Long felt a headache coming on. They were really hard to defend against, and they were too fast.

Moreover, this time the power is probably even greater, and the Earth Armor will most likely not be able to withstand it.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as Ma Long had predicted, the three throwing knives struck his body. Although he managed to deflect them, they still caused him considerable pain.

"Divine Disc, Yin Escape Xuanwu Power!"

He quickly released his Xuanwu power to strengthen his defense.

Jia Zhengliang discovered that the throwing knife could no longer penetrate: 'This guy's defense is just that high.'

The goose's throwing knives flew back and forth without harming him; it seemed this was the only option left.

"Your defense is very high, so I have to use my trump card."

Slaying immortals and shattering armies!

After Jia Zhengliang finished speaking, the twelve throwing knives returned to his front, forming a throwing knife array.

The twelve throwing knives coiled together, forming a forward-pointing spiral spike that hurtled straight toward Ma Long.

"Holy crap, this thing looks like a poison drill!"

Concentrating the power of twelve swords into a single point for a powerful burst—not bad, very clever!

But my brother's Xuanwu power can also be concentrated.

Ma Long crossed his two palms together and pushed out with his own strength, blocking the flying knife, Poison Dragon Drill.

"Kakaka!"

With the combined power of the Earth Flow Armor, Black Glaze, and Xuanwu Force, the flying knife drill could not penetrate no matter what.

However, Ma Long's hands were also numb from the shock.

He looked at the throwing knife drill in front of him and suddenly realized something was wrong: 'This seems to be!'

There seem to be only eleven throwing knives, right?

That's right, he hid one!

Ma Long dared not be careless and immediately amplified his senses to check. Sure enough, he discovered that there was a flying dagger that could slay immortals right behind him, attacking the back of his head at an extremely fast speed.

Wow!

This Jia Zhengliang looks dull, but he's actually very clever.

Controlling swords with Qi, transforming Qi into flying knives—this is the path of a sword immortal!

Moreover, his control over the battle situation and his use of timing are top-notch.

The cramped space here limited his ability; otherwise, this guy would be even more difficult to deal with.

Forget it, I won't drag this out any longer.

I've seen through your tactics; it's time to end this!

"Human Plate, Eight Gates Transfer!"

Ma Long started to get serious, using the Eight Gates Transfer to move the eleven throwing knives in front of him directly behind his body.

The throwing knife drill collided with another throwing knife that was attacking from the side.

Clang!

Seeing this, Jia Zhengliang was shocked; his perfect attack plan had been exposed.

'Transferring things out of thin air, this ability is similar to that of the Sand Swallow.'

Why would he do that too?

Why does this guy have so many tricks up his sleeve?!

Damn, is he cheating?!

Jia Zhengliang was about to retrieve the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, but it was too late.

"Eight-door transport!"

"Ghostly Travel Record Sealing Talisman!"

"Five Warriors Binding Immortal Talisman!"

After only a moment of stunned silence, he was moved in front of Ma Long, his meridians sealed, and he was tied to the ground.

"Ma Long!"

You're so strong!

"Hehe, thank you for your kind words!"

"Wait a minute, with your strength, Sha Yan can't stop you."

Go easy on me later!

Jia Zhengliang, lying on the ground, pleaded for the sand martins on the thirtieth floor.

He knew that given the temperament of the Sand Swallow, the two of them would definitely have a big fight.

Ma Long nodded. He still admired Jia Zhengliang. This red-haired youth had never left him with a bad impression.

"I try my best!"

Ma Long dispersed the Qimen Dunjia formation and continued climbing the stairs.

He wasn't in a hurry anymore, and slowly climbed the stairs. When he reached the 26th floor, he sat down to rest.

"It's not a life-or-death battle, let's rest for a few minutes before going up."

Otherwise, opening two Feng Hou Qi Men formations in a short period of time would cause too much damage.

This is more tiring than having sex eight times a night.

Dude, I need to start paying more attention to my health; I have several wives waiting for me at home!

Ma Long sat on the steps to rest, pondering his next move, and then muttered to himself.

"The thirtieth floor is occupied by sand gulls; I've seen this woman a few times."

Aside from being stingy, she was quite wealthy, but she had a terrible temper, like a tigress.

"A fight is about to break out..."

He casually uttered these trivial and meaningless remarks.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Ma Long felt a slap on the cheek, which infuriated him. Could it be Old Gu again?

You can even control what he says about women behind their backs?

"Mind your own business, I'm busy!"

I don't have time to joke around with you.

"What's wrong with me saying a few words? Does that woman have anything to do with you?"

Malone stood up indignantly to refute, when he suddenly noticed a hand appearing next to his cheek, about to slap him.

'This doesn't seem to be the method of Domain Painting Poison!'

The attack wasn't fast; it just appeared out of nowhere, catching people off guard.

Ma Long's anxiety vanished. He would be afraid of someone like Yu Huadu, whose methods he couldn't understand, but this move in front of him didn't seem to be.

He was quick-witted and agile, relying on his strong physical foundation to react quickly.

'Bang!' He grabbed the hand.

It felt warm, cool, and smooth to the touch, like a woman's hand.

Malone unconsciously kneaded it.

"Ah! You pervert, let go!"

While he was still lost in thought, a wise, older sister-like voice came from above.

Ma Long let go and looked up sharply to see a slender woman, Feng Shayan.

"Hmph! You look strangely pretty."

I never imagined you were such a pervert!

"Speaking lewd and obscene words behind people's backs, and with such dirty hands!"

The sand swallow, having withdrawn its palm, wiped the sand with disdain.

Feng Shayan knew that Jia Zhengliang had been defeated, and after waiting for a long time without Ma Long coming upstairs, she came downstairs anxiously to look for him.

He happened to bump into Ma Long talking about him, so he simply made a move to tease Ma Long.

She was careless and accidentally let Ma Long grab her hand.

"Heh, me, lewd?"

What I say may not be what I think. I am sincere and innocent, so I speak without restraint.

This is the most valuable quality!