Hearing the words of the Quasi-Martial Sect, Ma Liang just smiled faintly. Stretching out his hand and tearing off the already tattered coat directly: "Probably a boy like you will never know what real pain is, what kind of pain is physical pain, and spiritual pain is real pain!"

"You don't talk nonsense, what physical pain, spiritual pain. I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, since you want to die, then I'll fulfill you!" Quasi-Martial Sect roared angrily.

It's just that when he speaks, his voice is a little louder, and he is out of breath. This picture of dying, it is really unconvincing for his words.

However, the next moment, the Quasi-Martial Sect made an incomprehensible expression.

I saw that his teeth knocked slightly, and then he began to chew heavily. It seemed to be eating something, but after a short period of stunnedness, everyone suddenly understood that the quasi-martial sect was devouring the pill!

For a while, everyone's hearts began to tug again, worried about Ma Liang.

This game is really full of twists and turns. Although the collision was simple several times, the two sides came up with strange tricks. From the simple competition at the beginning, to the emergence of this combination of celestial weapons.

Who knew that the Quasi-Martial Sect, which should have had an overwhelming advantage because of the appearance of the combined celestial weapon, was weakened because of Ma Liang's strange body style.

At this time, everyone understood that the combination of feelings could not be used casually. It's obviously not good to be like a quasi-martial artist, but it just inspired two moves, and before he could do anything to the other party, he was like hemorrhaging, which was really a little speechless.

On the other hand, Ma Liang, although he seemed to be injured by the dark fire, he seemed to be in a better state than the Quasi-Martial Sect, and he didn't know how much better.

Originally, people thought that Ma Liang would definitely be able to fight back and teach the quasi-martial sect a hard lesson. But now there was a sudden change, and the Quasi-Martial Sect actually began to swallow the pill.

In the ring, there are no taboos, this is a rule that has been established before.

Whether it is a celestial weapon or an elixir, it can be used. Therefore, although the behavior of the Quasi-Martial Sect is despicable, it is reasonable.

It's just weird, Ma Liang was born thin and didn't have any elixir......

Everyone thought of this, but they were suddenly stunned. Because I saw that the storage ring in Ma Liang's hand flashed white, and there was already an extra jade bottle.

Immediately, Ma Liang didn't think about it, so he directly uncorked the jade bottle and poured the pill in the bottle in one gulp.

Immediately, everyone found that the speed at which Ma Liang's complexion recovered was much happier than that of the Quasi-Martial Sect.

"Damn!" Mo Yu slammed the railing in front of him: "Qin Shengnai is a sixth-grade high-level alchemist, with him, how can these people lack high-grade pills, and it can even be said that we are at a loss in terms of pills!"

"Come on!" However, the Quasi-Martial Sect didn't seem to notice this, and saw him swallow what he was chewing in his mouth directly. The whole person seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and suddenly became energetic.

I saw him put his hands together, and the blue flames on the Hellfire Gauntlet ignited again. However, it can be seen that this time the degree of flame is obviously much weaker.

Compared to just now, it was at least about three layers worse, and many of the lines on the gauntlet were not even lit.

And the quasi-martial sect didn't hold it up as much as it did just now, as soon as it made a move, it was a fire dragon and a fire circle. Instead, he raised his fist and rushed towards Ma Liang.

Ma Liang was naturally not to be outdone, when the quasi-martial arts sect was victorious, Ma Liang was not afraid of him, let alone now.

What Ma Liang took just now was not an ordinary pill. Rather, before Dabi, Qin Sheng concentrated on refining the seven-grade pill, the Skillful Spirit Pill.

This elixir is very difficult to refine. Even Qin Sheng had refined a total of three.

One of them was given to Ma Liang, one was given to Manji, and the other was kept for himself in case of emergency. didn't expect that Ma Liang's one was actually eaten in the first competition.

It seems that Qin Sheng really can't be idle, and this time he has to continue refining some and distribute it to them when he goes back.

Fortunately, Qin Sheng is rich now, especially with Zheng Hao's auction house as a support, there is a steady stream of medicinal materials, otherwise, even if Qin Sheng wants to refine it, he will not have the materials.

Although Qin Sheng didn't know what the Quasi-Martial Sect on the other side had eaten, Qin Sheng was confident, the grade of the thing in his mouth was definitely beyond his Skillful Spirit Pill.

Qiao Ling Dan is equivalent to the big pill in martial arts novels, eat one, and all the losses will be filled. In other words, the current Ma Liang is basically facing the quasi-martial sect with a victorious attitude.

And that quasi-martial sect could see from the flame patterns on the Hellfire gauntlet in his hand that his state was not perfect. He was overpowered by Ma Liang just now, and now, there is nothing to talk about.

Therefore, this competition is actually a victory or defeat.

"There's me in the dark!" The Quasi-Martial Sect shot again, flipped his fists, and smashed directly towards the nuclear Ma Liang.

Although it does not have the majesty of the fire dragon and the fire ring just now, under this punch, there is still a heat wave. Ma Liang only felt that the fire flashed in front of him, and the attack of the Quasi-Martial Sect had arrived in front of him.

"Didn't you eat!" But this time, Ma Liang did not avoid it in the slightest. I saw the gauntlet burning with the flame of the blue smashed in front of me.

Ma Liang suddenly let out a long roar, and with a backhand, the earth weapon long sword inserted beside him was directly pulled out by him, and the backhand was a sword, which slashed directly at the gauntlet.

Before the sword arrived, the sword qi was already whistling by. The dark blue flame was split in two by the sky.

Ma Liang's sword momentum did not stop, but it suddenly increased its strength. Just listen to the crisp sound of ding, and the collision finally happens.

This time, Ma Liang did his best, and it was not the same as the previous tentative attack.

The previous quasi-martial artist entered the white blade empty-handed, and directly broke the slash of that. But now, with a blow, the quasi-martial sect only felt that his arms were numb, his feet were weak, and he was almost directly shocked and fell to the ground.

Thankfully, he was quick to react, and the shock continued. It turned out to be a backhand punch that directly bombarded the ground.

Although the whole person still knelt down, it gave people the feeling that it was done on purpose, in order to trigger an offensive, rather than being shocked to kneel alive.

That quasi-martial sect slammed into the ground with a punch, and suddenly on the ring, Qin Sheng and the others who were waiting on the side only felt a trembling kick.

Immediately afterward, a huge burst of energy erupted. I saw that cracks on the ground stretched out one after another, spreading out in all directions with the quasi-martial sect as a circle.

And in the cracks, the dark blue flames are also hidden in them. It's like a lurking poisonous snake, which seems to be ready to leap out at any moment and choose someone to devour.

Faced with this situation, Ma Liang naturally did not dare to hold it up. Connecting the dots under his feet, the person has already withdrawn from the range of the explosion.

Just when Ma Liang's footsteps were just standing still, he only heard a bang. Pillars of fire rose up into the sky under the ground, one after another, spraying a dozen times, and this gradually subsided.

Although it didn't cause any damage to Ma Liang, the effect of that scene was really terrifying.

Some onlookers were simply stunned. Even the fireworks that you watch during festivals on weekdays are not so beautiful at all.

There are also some people who can't help but applaud. Of course, this kind of applause is not really applauding for the good fight of the quasi-martial arts, but applauding for this "fireworks show".

Some people stood up and shouted, "One more, one more!"

That expression, the movements, simply regarded the quasi-martial arts sect as a trick. If it weren't for the distance, maybe someone would have thrown money at it.

That quasi-martial sect maintained a posture of kneeling on one knee and slamming his fist into the ground. The face was red for a while, white for a while. Naturally, he could hear the ridicule in the words of the people around him.

But he was really short of breath, his face was pale, and he couldn't stand up.

The move he made just now was in a hurry, just to cover up the embarrassment of being slashed to his knees by Ma Liang's sword.

But doing so, although it was a good cover for the past, it also made the little spiritual power he already had a lot further drastically reduced. It's not that he doesn't want to move now, but his whole body is out of strength.

"You lost!" Ma Liang's long sword in his hand pointed at the quasi-martial sect and said: "Surrender, if you don't look like you're injured or killed, I advise you not to continue struggling!"

Not to mention what happened on the stage, Wang Chao, who is now standing on the stands of the Golden Wolf Country, almost wants to stare out his eyes.

"What's going on, what's going on!" Wang Chao couldn't believe his eyes, he knew best what Ma Liang's cultivation was.

Because he and Ma Liang almost climbed from the bottom to their current position together. The cultivation of him and Ma Liang is even more half-catty-eight-tael, and the exercises practiced by the two of them should also be transmitted from the same lineage.

However, the strength that Ma Liang has shown now is no longer something he can understand.

He vividly remembered that just a few weeks ago, when he had a discussion with Ma Liang. Ma Liang was clearly weaker than him, but now, only a few weeks later, he was far from being Ma Liang's opponent.

And Wang Chao clearly knew that this was not Ma Liang at all what kind of elixir he ate to instantly improve his strength.

Because even if a person eats an elixir that instantly improves his strength, things like exercises will not change at all. But now Ma Liang seems to be a different person at all.

If he wasn't familiar with some of Ma Liang's habits, and was sure that the Ma Liang in front of him was him, Wang Chao would probably think that this Ma Liang was also temporarily replaced by Qin Sheng.

"I'm not convinced!" The quasi-martial sect finally spoke: "The Immortal Fire is different from ordinary flames, I have seen it with my own eyes, and the martial arts who were slightly burned by the Immortal Flame and died of pain. Why are you, why are you nothing!"

"I said it!" In the face of the quasi-martial sect's inquiry, Ma Liang sneered: "What I am more afraid of than the pain in my body is the disappointed and desperate eyes of my comrades behind me!"