Ma Qingfeng beckoned to the outer disciples who were hiding far away, "Come here, it's your turn, I'll rest when I'm done." As for Zhu Jie, he didn't care.

The outer disciple who was ordered by Ma Qingfeng shrank his neck, not only did not move forward, but took a few steps back.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Zhu Jie couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and pointed at Ma Qingfeng with his hand, "Kid who doesn't know how to lift, today I will let you know what happens if you offend my little Tai Sui." You come out, let's compare and let you know how good I am. ”

Ma Qingfeng also wanted to teach this unruly Zhu Jie a lesson, so he got up and came to the practice ground outside the Scripture Pavilion.

I heard that someone was going to compete in martial arts, and many disciples who entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion also ran out to see the excitement, but because Ma Qingfeng did not have a record, no one brought the cheats out, if the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion found out that they had secretly brought the cheats, they would be abolished martial arts and expelled from the Sword Sect, of course, only Ma Qingfeng was an exception.

Soon, a circle of people gathered around the practice ground, and a person who came with Zhu Jie said, "Boy, kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Zhu, otherwise, it will be too late in a while." ”

Ma Qingfeng glanced at the man coldly, and then said to Zhu Jie: "Make a move, I'll teach you how to obey the rules." ”

Before Zhu Jie stepped forward, a follower jumped out, "You are a garbage-like thing, and you deserve to let Senior Brother Zhu take action, I will teach you a lesson for Senior Brother Zhu." "This kid's name is Hou Si, he is a follower brought by Zhu Jie from the national capital, he has the skills of a human-level three-grade, and he usually relies on a belly of bad water, and he is very trusted by Zhu Jie. Hou Si didn't see Ma Qingfeng's cultivation, but seeing that Ma Qingfeng was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, he expected that Ma Qingfeng's cultivation was not high, and he wanted to show it in front of his master.

Hou Si thought that Ma Qingfeng was a soft persimmon and wanted to make a contribution in front of the master, so he jumped his body, fought the rabbit with an eagle, and grabbed Ma Qingfeng with his hands in the shape of claws. A few people next to Zhu Jie immediately applauded, "Okay, Brother Hou's move is very accurate in terms of strength and angle, and he deserves to be a master of the three grades at the human level!"

"The fourth brother's move is really perfect, I was defeated by this trick back then. ”

Just as a few people were trying their best to praise it, they heard a crisp snap, and Hou Si's body flew back with a whirlwind, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ugh. The few people who touted it suddenly became dumbfounded, "What's the matter? Why did the fourth brother fly back again?"

Hou Si shook his body and stood up, opened his mouth and spit out two teeth, half of his cheeks were swollen, and he ran back into the crowd and hid behind and didn't come out again.

slapped Hou Si away, Ma Qingfeng didn't even move, stood firmly in place, and smiled at Zhu Jie, "It's your turn, don't let the garbage come out again, that's an insult to yourself." ”

Zhu Jie was stunned, this Ma Qingfeng is not simple, he can defeat Hou Si with a slap, he can also do this, but it doesn't seem to be as easy as Ma Qingfeng, "Which elder is your master? Maybe we still have some relationship, but don't rush the Dragon King Temple, your own family doesn't recognize your own family." "Zhu Jie is not a fool, he feels that Ma Qingfeng's strength is not weaker than him, and he is afraid that Ma Qingfeng has some background that he can't provoke, so he wants to ask for clarification.

As soon as Ma Qingfeng heard this, he understood Zhu Jie's thoughts, after the battle just now, he had a preliminary understanding of his cultivation, and he was full of expectations for Zhu Jie, who had a relatively high cultivation, and he would not stop there. "I don't have a Master. "To tell you the truth, if there is, the martial saint Kong Yu ten thousand years ago can be regarded as Ma Qingfeng's master, but that can't be said, if it is known, Ma Qingfeng will probably be torn apart immediately.

"If there is no master, boy, then I can't blame me," Zhu Jie sneered, "You are too naïve, there are some people you can't afford to offend, so let you taste my knotted veins and wrong bones!"

After being hit, the light ones are misaligned and lose their mobility, and the heavy ones are blocked by the muscles and veins, and the martial arts are abolished and even die.

Zhu Jie shook his hands and attacked Ma Qingfeng, and the two of them fought back and forth.

Zhu Jie's moves were vicious, and dozens of claw shadows appeared on his hands, not leaving Ma Qingfeng's vital point.

Ma Qingfeng was able to barely parry at the beginning, but after a long time, due to the lack of actual combat experience, and did not use all his strength, one was not careful, and was grabbed by Zhu Jie's claw on the shoulder, Ma Qingfeng was in a hurry to sink his shoulder and elbow, just listen to the sound of "bang", Ma Qingfeng's left shoulder was torn open with five blood grooves with the belt meat, fortunately he hid in time, otherwise this arm would be useless.

Ma Qingfeng hurriedly used the Chaos Divine Skill to guide the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to repair the wound on his left shoulder. is no longer polite to Zhu Jie, and uses the Chaos Divine Skill to urge Wuding to open the mountain palm, and slaps Zhu Jie in the air with one palm.

I saw a palm shadow appear out of thin air in front of Ma Qingfeng's palm, which was only the size of a palm when it first appeared, and as the palm advanced, the palm shadow also came out of his hand, instantly becoming the size of a basin, and hit Zhu Jie like lightning.

Zhu Jie was still proud after hurting Ma Qingfeng, but he saw a palm the size of a basin flying towards him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly flashed: "Oops, what kind of kung fu is this?" It turned out that with Zhu Jie's dodge, the big palm also changed course and continued to fly towards Zhu Jie.

Hearing a "pop", Zhu Jie was knocked away and fell to the ground more than ten meters away, and blood spurted out without money.

Ma Qingfeng was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Wuding Kaishan Palm would be so powerful by the Chaos Divine Skill, he just had the attitude of giving it a try, and he didn't come to the Chaos Divine Skill so powerfully. When the palm print flew out of his hand, he felt that the palm print that flew out had a connection with his mind, so he controlled and hit Zhu Jie, and at the critical moment, he withdrew a few successes, and only used five successes, otherwise Zhu Jie would have turned into a pulp.

"This ...... What kind of kung fu is this? How can you send people flying in the air?"

"Could it be that he is a master, teasing us here. ”

The people around were talking, and several of Zhu Jie's followers hurriedly lifted Zhu Jie up, tried it with his hands, and breathed, but he was unconscious. Several people hurriedly carried Zhu Jie to heal his injuries. Before leaving, one of them didn't forget to say cruel words: "Boy, you have caused a big disaster this time, and someone will avenge Senior Brother Zhu tomorrow." Several people left in a hurry.

Ma Qingfeng didn't care, although the Sword Sect did not prohibit its disciples from fighting privately, but it forbade the disciples of the same sect to fight to the death, if someone killed the same disciple privately, it would attract severe punishment from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Ma Qingfeng returned to his residence and changed into new clothes, and the injury on his shoulder, under the treatment of the aura of heaven and earth, had already stopped bleeding and was slowly healing.

Coming to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, Ma Qingfeng continued his previous work, whether it was an outer disciple or an inner disciple, they all lined up honestly according to the rules, and the previous scene was too shocking. Let everyone know that the deacon disciple of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also a fierce man.

At night, Ma Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to cultivate the Chaos Divine Skill, this Chaos Divine Skill was too powerful, it was Ma Qingfeng who loved it even more, practiced more diligently, as long as he broke through the high level earlier, he would be able to slash the enemy.

Ma Qingfeng recalled the scene of the competition with Zhu Jie during the day in his brain, found out his own shortcomings, and deduced a variety of ways to control the enemy.

The next morning, Ma Qingfeng cleaned the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and came to the practice ground, just as he wanted to practice his swordsmanship, he heard a noise at the gate of the courtyard, he couldn't help frowning, the days of the opening of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were over, and someone was noisy outside, and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

I saw several outer disciples surrounding an inner disciple arguing with the two inner disciples guarding the courtyard gate.

Ma Qingfeng glanced at the crowd and found that there were two of them that Zhu Jie brought yesterday, and he understood that he was looking for trouble.