Chapter 9: Three Tricks

Li Ran, a little ghost who came out of nowhere, really took out the money. Mo Tong insisted on biting again, so that Ma Yi couldn't get down the steps for a while. Ma Yi proposed the so-called sponsorship fee, but in fact, he didn't really ask for money, and he didn't have any money to see Mo Tong and Ah Niu like that, so he was too lazy to help Mo Tong and others sign up. But now I really have to succumb to a few disciples who haven't started yet, Ma Yi, the senior brother, will still be faceless among the many disciples of the outer sect in the future?

"Hmph, it's great to be rich? Now we have changed our attention again, if you want to sign up, you don't have much ability, don't want our senior brother to make an exception for you. ”

"That's right, the number of places for the introductory disciple assessment is so limited, and the duty of the senior brother is to prevent those who have no ability from indiscriminately filling up the quota and wasting the quota. Now that the quota is full, if you three don't have any skills, you might as well leave quickly. ”

Seeing Ma Yi's embarrassment, the two disciples of the outer sect were also extremely clever, and in a few words, they found a step for Ma Yi.

Ma Yi gave the two of them an approving look, and Fang Cai's embarrassment suddenly disappeared, and he said earnestly: "Hehe, you also heard it? It doesn't really matter if you give more or less money, what matters is what you are good at, that's the point." ”

"Specialty? Then if I have money, is it considered a specialty? I can have another five catties of green spirit stones!" Li Ran said, and really took out a large piece of green spirit stone. Looking at him like that, he looks like he is extremely rich.

"My strength, I can lift a big rock......" Ah Niu replied with little confidence, in fact, he wanted to say that his specialty was herding cattle, but it seemed a little inappropriate to think about it.

Mo Tong was silent, really too lazy to talk nonsense with Ma Yi. In his previous life, Ma Yi's smiling face and black-hearted appearance often ate people without spitting out bones, and Mo Tong suffered a lot. Therefore, reasoning with a person like Ma Yi is a complete waste of energy, and it is most practical to talk to him with his fists.

Ma Yi saw that Mo Tong didn't speak, thinking that he was prevaricating Mo Tong, but he rolled his eyes and said, "It's not impossible for the three of you to sign up." In this way, among the few of us, you can challenge one of them, and as long as you have the ability to hurt your opponent, I will immediately sign you up. ”

"Huh?"

Ah Niu and Li Ran were shocked and didn't answer for a long time. Seeing that none of these people are weak, the cultivation days in Qingzong are definitely not short, plus the battle between Luo Di and Jiang Zheng, who has entered the end next to them, is obvious, everyone knows that these disciples of the outer sect are very strong. Isn't it seeking abuse to challenge them?

"Okay! I've been in here for so long, and I've finally heard a word from someone. Senior Brother Ma, can you really challenge anyone?" Mo Tong deliberately glanced at Jiang Zheng and the two of them, who were still fighting equally.

"Ahem, the two of them are busy, except for the two of them, you can challenge as you like. Lest you be taken advantage of, you may go up with all three. Ma Yi's old face was slightly red, and he was forced to be calm. Luo Di and Jiang Zheng are inseparable at this time, and neither of them can be separated from each other.

"Oh, Senior Brother Ma, are your words serious? You can really challenge anyone, and if you win, you will sign us up?" Mo Tong looked at Ma Yi with a smile, and waited for a long time, just waiting for your Ma Yi's words.

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, I might as well introduce the strength of the three of us. This is the junior disciple of Yuhua, who has been in the beginning for fifteen years, has been a six-star initial spiritual cultivator, and ranks thirteenth in the comprehensive strength of the disciples of the outer sect. This is Huo Wenfan's junior disciple, who has been in the beginner for fourteen years, has been cultivating at the beginning of the Seven Stars, and ranks ninth in the comprehensive strength of the disciples of the outer sect. As for me, you might as well guess it, hehe...... "Compared to those inner sect disciples, Ma Yi is at the bottom, but among the disciples of the outer sect, who dares to compete? As for the introductory assessment disciples, no matter how powerful they are, they are limited."

"That'...... Then I'll challenge ...... You!" Mo Tong raised his finger and finally pointed at Ma Yi.

"Me?" Ma Yi was surprised, secretly wondering if this kid must be stupid, right?

"Idiot!Senior Brother is only one step away from the disciples of the Inner Sect, he is already a nine-star primordial spirit, and he dares to challenge, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!" Yuhua was ready to help Senior Brother Mo Tong break the legs of the three of them, but he didn't expect Mo Tong to directly challenge Senior Brother who cultivated to be a big block taller than him.

"Yes, Ah Tong, did you say it wrong? It should be Senior Brother Yuhua who challenged the six-star primordial spirit?" Li Ran hurriedly pulled Mo Tong and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, Li Ran, you and Ah Niu go to the side to press the formation, wait to see if I can't make a move." Senior Brother Ma, please!" Mo Tong didn't wait for Li Ran to speak again, pushing him aside.

"Hitomi, you're ......"

"Brother Li Ran, Ah Tong said that if he can do it, it's no problem. Hitomi, he's amazing, we're watching. Although Ah Niu thinks that this horse art may be very strong, he feels that the ink pupil is even more powerful, which is the sequelae of the blow of the ink pupil in the past year.

"Haha...... Single-handedly, boy, are you sure you really want to go head-to-head with me? Missing an arm or leg or something, are you mentally prepared?" Ma Yi felt the muscles in his stomach twitching, and the twitching was still faintly painful. This man is not really stupid, he is an arrogant and ignorant person, and he really lacks a lesson.

"Senior Brother Ma, don't worry, I will be merciful in a while!" Mo Tong replied pretending to be stupid as Ma Yi said.

"Boy, I hope you can continue to be hard-mouthed later! Let's make a move! Let you make three moves first, so as not to spread it out, saying that my Ma Yi is bullying a junior disciple! Come on!" Ma Yi didn't know, since Mo Tong appeared in front of him, he felt that it was very eye-catching. This kid doesn't have many words, but every word always makes him stand up to his heart and lungs, and he has an urge to go crazy.

Three moves?Mo Tong sneered in his heart: I hope I will remember it for a while!

Mo Tong saw that Ma Yi was so big, how could he be polite to him? Slowly stepped forward, and suddenly his speed soared, and he punched Ma Yi in the lower abdomen.

"Carving insect skills!" Ma Yi can mix with the senior brother of the outer sect disciple This seat is not for decoration, and he has already thought of a countermeasure when he hears the sound of the powerful wind. However, Ma Yi was also secretly surprised in his heart, Mo Tong's punching speed suddenly exploded, and his strength exploded instantly.

"Uh...... You ......" Before Ma Yi could be confident in dodging Mo Tong's punch, his face suddenly changed, and he stared at Mo Tong in disbelief. I don't know when my waist has been hit by a hard object, and for a while, the left half of my body is stiff and paralyzed.

Ma Yi looked down, it turned out that Mo Tong's punch just now was just a disguise, and the real killing move was the silent finger. This finger directly cut off one of Ma Yi's spiritual veins, and dozens of spiritual points were sealed in a short period of time. The strength of this finger is not great, but it is full of yin power.

Damn, it turns out that this thing is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Ma Yi had to continue to abide by the three moves he just said at this time, but he was afraid that he would not be able to get up from the second move.

Immediately decided, the tiger's body was shocked, and the backhand was slashed back.

"Running thunder hand, strange, why did the senior brother suddenly make a ruthless move?" Huo Wenfan and Yuhua didn't see that Ma Yi had been plotted, and they both felt strange that Ma Yi suddenly turned on his horsepower and used the strongest attack. To deal with a mere disciple who has not yet started, to use it so trivially?

"That's amazing! Senior Brother Ma's strength is at least more than two thousand catties, Ah Tong can withstand it, right?" Ah Niu watched worriedly.

"Nonsense, the cultivation of the Nine Star Primordial Spirit, the strength of two thousand catties is not his limit, five or six thousand is possible. Li Ran touched his chin, and he was also very worried about Mo Tong.

However, Mo Tong himself was very relaxed, because he knew very well that only those above the Xuan Ling Realm could have spiritual energy, and only then could they truly exert the true power of spiritual skills.

The finger of the ink pupil just now was actually a good spiritual skill in his previous life, the Cloud Piercing Finger. Without the support of aura, the real power can't even be exerted in one ten-thousandth, but the horse art that deals with the nine-star primordial spirit is more than enough.

Looking at Ma Yi's ability to even use his spiritual skills to press the bottom of the box, it can be seen that the finger just now hurt him a lot.

Thunder Runner Strength, then let's have a good comparison!

Mo Tong dodged a few times, and he also had a bottom of Ma Yi's true strength, so he began to fight with him hard, and his moves were real.

Bang!

Palm-to-palm, fist-to-fist!

"Courage enough! Dare to come with me, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" exchanged two moves in a row, and the strength of the two sides was equal, but it angered Ma Yi. How can you say that you are also a senior brother of a disciple of an outer sect, how can you be afraid of you as a non-initiation disciple?

Ma Yi no longer uses complicated moves, but constantly improves his strength, and is bound to bombard the ink pupil to the scum in terms of strength!

Fifteen hundred pounds!

Two thousand pounds!

Two thousand five hundred pounds!

......

Five thousand pounds!

When Ma Yi's strength increased to five thousand catties, the entire Rising Sun Hall trembled, and Jiang Zheng and Luo Di had already stopped their hands and stared blankly at the escalating battle here.

Especially Jiang Zheng, he had forgotten the pain on his body for a while, and a thought rose in his heart: This matter is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not a big deal to write the names of two people, in case the senior brother is ...... Phew, phew, how could the senior brother be defeated? The senior brother will not be defeated, will not be defeated.

Jiang Zheng hurriedly shook his head to dispel this ridiculous thought, and continued to stare nervously at the battle between Ma Yi and Mo Tong.

Bang!

Ma Yi's palm, which has more than 5,000 catties of strength, met the ink pupil fiercely.

Teng, Teng, Teng!

Ma Yi didn't expect to see Mo Tong being bombarded and flying out of the Rising Sun Hall, and he didn't even shake his body, but he himself couldn't stand on his feet and took three steps back in a row, his arms as if they were not his own, and he lost consciousness for a while, like two mountains pressing against him and unable to move a bit.

"Now that the warm-up exercise has been completed, then junior brother, I will throw bricks and lead the jade first, and ask Senior Brother Ma for advice!"

"Warm-up exercise?" Ma Yi's face changed drastically, and he flew backwards. He did his best just now, what kind of warm-up exercise is it? When it comes to this, Ma Yi still doesn't know that he is not Mo Tong's opponent, that is, his head is injured.

It's just that Ma Yi wanted to retreat too late, and he didn't even give him a chance to admit defeat, and raised his hand to attack with the strength of seven or eight thousand catties, and that punch alone was enough to make Ma Yi tremble.

With Mo Tong's eyes, it is impossible for Ma Yi to escape from Mo Tong's sight.