"It's too much!"

The green tendons of the black dragon qi were violent, and the green tendons on his thick arms were snaking one after another, showing the unrest in their owners' hearts.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to walk out: "Let me meet him!"

"Xiao Hei, you are not his opponent. ”

Ma Xingyang took a slight turn, and the black dragon was involuntarily sat down.

He turned around in astonishment and saw that Ma Xingyang actually stood up.

Seeing this, the black dragon suddenly became excited.

Not only him, but even Mr. Wang and others also showed excited expressions one by one: "Curator Ma, are you going to do it?"

Ma Xingyang is a well-deserved first person in Qinyang City, and the awards that Zhao Gang won a few years ago were all leftovers from his youth.

In the eyes of everyone, as long as Ma Xingyang is willing to do it, that stick will not be arrogant.

Ma Xingyang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't let this guy ruin our reputation in Huaxia!"

"Good!"

Hei Jiaolong and the others raised their arms and exhaled, only to feel that this wave was stable.

Soon, Ma Xingyang stood opposite Jin Yingjun.

Jin Yingjun glanced at Ma Xingyang up and down, and sneered: "Ma Xingyang?"

Curator Ma stroked the gray beard on his chin and nodded: "It's under the bottom!" Originally, I saw that Your Excellency was young, and I didn't want to bully the small and leave people laughing. However, on the way to martial arts, there is only talent and strength, and there is never an age to say. ”

"Your Excellency's skills have the qualifications to let me shoot. ”

Jin Yingjun was not afraid, but his face was full of excitement and ill-intentioned smiles: "Although I didn't force Zhao Gang's coward out, it would be better to force you, the curator, out!"

"Defeating you is more convincing than defeating that Zhao Gang!"

"It looks like tonight's operation can finally be concluded!"

The implication is that if he defeats Ma Xingyang, he will be tantamount to overthrowing the entire group of masters in Qinyang City, and there is no need for him to stay.

Hearing his voice, Ma Xingyang frowned fiercely: "Your Excellency, don't talk too much, although Your Excellency's strength is good, but-"

Before he could finish speaking, Kim Young-jun suddenly made a move.

I saw that the guy blasted out with a fist, and without warning, it blasted towards Ma Xingyang's heart.

"Humph!"

Ma Xingyang snorted coldly, did not dodge, and punched out.

In the past dozen or so battles, Jin Yingjun has blasted his opponents away again and again with his powerful fists.

Seeing that Ma Xingyang didn't dodge or dodge, but went straight towards Jin Yingjun's fierce fist, Hei Jiaolong and the others subconsciously covered their fists, and showed worry one by one: "Wouldn't Curator Ma be too risk......y?"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened in surprise.

I saw that Jin Yingjun's fist was staring at the ground, and under the counterattack of Director Ma, he failed to get the benefit.

After the two fists collided together, both of them retreated three steps back at the same time!

"Haha, I knew that Curator Ma would definitely do it!"

The black dragon punched, and the flesh on his excited face couldn't help but shake several times.

Mr. Wang and the others didn't care about laughing at this guy's inconsistency, and they were all excited.

"Very good!" was caught by Curator Ma, the smile on Jin Yingjun's face finally faded a little, and he looked at Curator Ma coldly: "Sure enough, there are two hits! You, it's worth making me take seriously!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the wooden stick behind him.

As soon as Curator Ma raised his eyebrows, a disciple immediately handed him a weapon, which was a long knife.

"Let's take it!"

Jin Yingjun didn't talk nonsense this time, and was caught by his proud fist, and his whole person was bursting with negative energy.

Still not giving Curator Ma a chance to react, the wooden stick in his hand waved out.

Obviously, the stick in his hand was made of wood, but when he waved it in mid-air, the sound it made was worse than that of Curator Ma's long knife.

Even Curator Ma held a long knife, but he didn't have half an advantage.

The fierce battle only lasted for a minute, and Director Ma was distracted, and Jin Yingjun grabbed the loophole and smashed the wooden stick hard-

Boom!

Finally, Curator Ma also followed in the footsteps of those previous masters and was blasted out.

Moreover, he is even worse than those people.

When those men fell to the ground, there were no wounds on their bodies.

However, after Curator Ma fell, there were blood stains on the placket on his chest.

Jin Yingjun actually used a wooden stick to pierce Director Ma's flesh, not only that, but he also caused Director Ma to suffer serious internal injuries!

Curator Ma spurted out a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for his amazing willpower, he would have fainted to the ground at this moment.

"Master!"

The disciples of the Xingyang Martial Arts Hall were all angry, and Zhao Gang's eyes almost flew out because of anger.

Rustle.

The sound of wooden sticks dragging on the ground sounded, and everyone was horrified to find that after Jin Yingjun blasted Curator Ma away, he didn't stop moving, but continued to walk towards Curator Ma.

At that time, Jin Yingjun's expression was extremely hideous, and his eyes were also full of murderous energy: "Old thing, you can actually catch my punch!"

He has always been known for his infinite strength, every time he fights with someone, before the opponent has time to perform any moves, he is blown away by his simple power bombardment, and he can't move!

Today, Curator Ma was able to tie with him in terms of strength, which made him feel deeply ashamed!

On the side, the female cheerleaders of the country with sticks shouted one by one: "Kill him, kill him!"

"Damn, this guy is too much!"

The black dragon slapped the case, and as soon as its body moved, it rushed out towards the middle of the field.

It is common to have victories and defeats in martial arts competitions or something.

However, this guy is obviously murderous, so it's not fun.

If Curator Ma is really killed, the entire Qinyang City will definitely cause a big shock.

There is no other reason, Curator Ma, but the master of most of the masters in Qinyang City!

Today, this Jin Yingjun is menacing, and he is the first to have no rumors, and those people didn't have time to come.

But after tomorrow, those people will know the whole thing about tonight.

If Curator Ma really dies, those guys will definitely go crazy!

Of course, that's not the most important thing!

The most important thing is that Curator Ma is a disciple of Nanshan! The Nanshan faction is extremely terrifying!

If Curator Ma dies today, and a fire starts on the other side of Nanshan, they will all have to be buried with the people who watched Curator Ma die tonight!

He couldn't let that happen anyway!

"Stop!"

The black dragon was very fast, and when Jin Yingjun went down with a stick, his whole body also pounced in front of Curator Ma.

However, Kim Young-hand's stick castration is unabated and snapped!

A stick was drawn on the black dragon's body, and the black dragon knew how powerful the ordinary-looking stick was!

He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was directly thrown out!

Boom!