Chapter 89: Spike!

Even Xiao Feng was still hesitating, and behind him, a martial artist had already stood up.

"Last time, it was my Flame Leaving Junior Brother of the Fierce Tiger Gate who fought first. This time, of course, I made the shot. Uncle Lian, I'll kill him! ”

The martial artist's voice was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and between his words, he didn't put Zhang Ziliang in his eyes at all.

Matang, in the Liehu Gate, is the real leader of the younger generation.

Among the sixty-four sects of the ancient martial arts family, the Liehu Gate is not a big faction, but because of the existence of Matang, there is a place for them at any time!

Ma Tang is only thirty-two years old, but he is really only one step away from turning into strength.

Under the strength, Matang has never been defeated! If you put aside some of the perverted youths of the Eight Gates of Gu Wunei, Ma Tang can be regarded as one of the strongest combat forces among the younger generation!

"Good. You should go and kill their majesty first. In the first game, our ancient martial arts family cannot afford to lose, you are careful! ”

Lian Xiaofeng nodded and breathed a long sigh of relief. Ma Tang made a move, it should be stable. Truth be told, he was under a lot of pressure this time. There are many masters of the ancient martial arts family, but the people of the eight inner sects don't bother to come forward at all, so he has an unshirkable responsibility.

Although the ancient martial arts family is known as a whole, even Xiangfeng knows that the people of the eight inner sects do not treat them as a dish at all, if it is not for the support of a boxing king Pei Du, I am afraid that these people will not be able to stand on both sides!

That's why they have been crazy to infiltrate Shengjing City in the past thirty years.

Compared to the mountains, it is still here, which is more suitable for survival.

Ma Tang slowly walked to the front of the stage, glanced at Zhang Ziliang, turned over, and arched his hand casually.

"You don't have to know my name, you won't live much longer anyway."

Zhang Ziliang didn't even pay attention to him, the odd-shaped short knife of less than two feet pulled a knife flower, his left foot stepped forward, his right heel was raised, his body sank slightly, and he had already opened his posture.

He doesn't care who is on the other side, since he has chosen to be the first to end, even if it is a master of chemical strength, he Zhang Ziliang still wants to cut off this head!

This is his territory, and this is also his responsibility!

Ma Tang's face was a little ugly. He opened his mouth and pretended to be a handful, but the other party didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he had to say that this kind of contempt was the first time he had encountered it.

A slight flush appeared on his cheeks, Ma Tang leaned forward, and on his bright claws, the cold light was pressing!

Each fingertip is covered with a sharp finger cuff.

As soon as Ma Tang pounced, a fishy wind seemed to blow in the entire ring.

This is the potential of the evolutionary power master!

A few months ago, in this ring, the Liehumen used the same move. Tiger triple strike, one pounce, one lift, one cut! But compared to Ma Tang, it is completely the difference between a stumbling milk tiger and a king of beasts in the mountains and forests.

Ma Tang made his posture clear, nothing more than telling you that I want to kill you, but you can't hide!

Zhang Ziliang snorted coldly, slammed the heel of his right foot on the ground, and rushed forward.

Ma Tang's pounce is also pouncing!

His feet barely moved, Ma Tang's body stretched forward to the extreme, and his hands pressed on Zhang Ziliang's knees. As long as you put it on, you will break up the shelves of your whole body. After that, the cut of the back of the feet takes the life of the person!

The killing move of Liehumen is the same as the "scorpion tail swinging" in the rivers and lakes and Lin Ruochen's "snake tail whip". But it was the previous pounce that made it even more upright.

You obviously know my follow-up moves, but you just can't dodge it!

One pounce and one lift, hit any shot, this follow-up cut is a lore.

In this battle, Ma Tang didn't plan to fight at all, he just wanted to take the lead and give the Shengjing City martial arts world a big dismount!

Zhang Ziliang sits in the underground fighting arena all year round, what kind of scene has he not seen?

In terms of experience and tricks between battles, all the martial artists here are not as good as him.

Since Ma Tang came to power, he knew that this battle would never end lightly. The general trend of the other party is obviously close to the scope of the strength, and every inch of land is under his control.

But even so, Zhang Ziliang was not half afraid.

Instant life and death? That's what Lao Tzu meant!

Ma Tang pounced, Zhang Ziliang's footsteps seemed to stop for a moment, his two knees clamped inward, his waist folded, his hips shrank back, and his upper body then pounced!

Ma Tang clasped the inside of Zhang Ziliang's legs with both hands, his ten fingers had been buckled into the flesh, and his two legs had been raised!

Fierce Tiger's triple attack, in fact, this last cut is not the last to be issued, but as long as it hits, it will immediately get up. In this way, there will be no room for the enemy to dodge when it is lifted.

Ma Tang was confident that Zhang Ziliang couldn't stop him from making this pounce, and almost before his hands were touched, the scissors had already been lifted.

Zhang Ziliang didn't even dodge the action, and turned a deaf ear to his scissors, his upper body pounced, and the short knife in his right hand couldn't help but say, and stabbed down!

There was a bizarre scene in the ring.

Ma Tang's body folded in reverse, his hands clasped Zhang Ziliang's legs, and his feet fell down, almost falling on his back.

But Zhang Ziliang folded it forward, and the bodies of the two were almost folded into four layers!

No matter how sharp Ma Tang's kick is, as long as he doesn't dodge, he can't escape this knife!

Ma Tang knew it was bad when he was in mid-air! He didn't expect that with Zhang Ziliang's identity, he would die with him in the first move! There wasn't even half a minute of hesitation.

Who is Zhang Ziliang? The owner of the underground fighting arena in Shengjing City can be called the top three forces in Shengjing City. But that's it, in the ring, there is still no avoidance of life and death!

Ma Tang was unwilling to lose his life like this. He is only thirty-two years old this year, the first person under the strength, the scenery is infinite, he has just stepped into this world of flowers, and he is about to show his strength, how can he die in this ring?

As soon as he thought of this, Ma Tang's hands loosened, and he couldn't lift them, so he shook off violently and dodged to the side.

Even if you lose this time, you have to run for your life! I lost face, and it's not too late to get it back when I practice my strength!

Even Xiao Feng in the audience frowned, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

What's going on? Brave and invincible, isn't this the tradition of the ancient martial arts family? Why is it that in this generation, this fearless wind is vividly expressed by these martial artists in Shengjing City. And the disciples of their ancient martial arts family, except for Zhou Fang of the Chenlong Martial Arts Pavilion last time, each regarded their lives as bigger than the sky!

If you are afraid of death, you will not die?

It's so naΓ―ve! Even the wind almost shouted angrily.

Ma Tang wanted to escape, but Zhang Ziliang was unwilling. Ten blood holes in his legs were bleeding sideways, but without waiting for Ma Tang's fingers to be pulled out, Zhang Ziliang's legs clamped inward.

Ma Tang's hands were suddenly clamped, and the strength of his body shaking outward was broken, and the shelves were scattered, and even the cutting of his feet was at least eighty percent of his strength.

The body just froze at this moment, and the short knife in Zhang Ziliang's hand pierced mercilessly.

The tip of the knife is cut precisely between the two vertebrae, and the knife enters without a handle!

Ma Tang's spine dragon was cut into two pieces by this knife, and the feet that were chopped off smashed weakly on Zhang Ziliang's back!

Only for a second!

From the two of them pounced at the same time, to Zhang Ziliang's death with one sword, it was only one second!

This is the real spike!

On the stands, all the martial artists of the ancient martial arts family jumped to the ground. Only Lian Xiangfeng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

From the moment Ma Tang gave birth to the heart of avoidance, Lian Xiaofeng knew that he was dead! But he didn't expect it to be so soon!

Zhang Ziliang raised his right foot, stepped on Ma Tang's back, reached out and pulled out the short knife, and snorted coldly: "Your name, to me, means nothing. ”

His eyes slowly turned to the audience, Zhang Ziliang's knife tip was raised, and he was about to open his mouth again to invite battle.

Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Feng in the audience flew up and blocked in front of Zhang Ziliang.

"Master Zhang, you still have to preside over this competition, it's good to have this good start, and rest for the time being. Master has something to say to you. ”

Zhang Ziliang's eyebrows rose and he was about to refute, but when he heard the second half of Chen Feng's words, he reluctantly retracted his momentum and walked off the stage.

"Want to go? Since you kill someone, leave me behind! ”

A loud shout sounded from the fierce fist banner of the ancient martial arts family. A cyan figure only flashed twice, and then rushed into the ring, but it just intercepted Zhang Ziliang's retreat.

When Lian Xiaofeng heard the loud shouting, he had already stood up, looked at the arrogant and domineering martial artist in green clothes on the stage, did not speak, and sat down again.

Since he chooses to make a move, forget it and let him go.

This martial artist is not under his management, but he is just here to watch the battle, probably because he can't see that Zhang Ziliang has swept the face of the ancient martial arts family and wants to punish him.

That's right, in Lian Xiangfeng's heart, since he made a move, there is only the word punishment!

Eight doors in the ancient martial arts family, away from the boxing door, the representative of the younger generation, the young master of chemical strength, fire!

Although he has just practiced his strength, he is only thirty-one years old after all, and even if he does not have the care of the inner eight gates, his status will not be lower than that of Lian Xiangfeng.

The inner eight gates, the ancient frame of the eight trigrams, the Qiankun Zhen Xun Kan Ligendui, known as the origin of the Huatian Kingdom boxing method, regardless of the later Xingyi, Bagua, Taiji, Tongji, are all evolved from it!

In the eyes of the children of the eight inner sects, even the other fifty-six sects of the ancient martial arts family are not authentic martial arts, let alone the martial arts of Shengjing City, which can't even explain the inheritance.

Huo Li was just watching the boxing match and was not ready to fight. In his opinion, in the entire Shengjing City, except for Yu Shuanglong, there is no one worthy of the title of martial artist.

But Zhang Ziliang made a move, and he killed Ma Tang, who was the first person in their ancient martial arts family. He felt that even his face was a little unbearable.

"I don't bully the small, if you cut off your legs, I will spare your life!"

Huo Li stared at Zhang Ziliang coldly, with his hands behind his back, and his words were indifferent.

In his opinion, he is a dignified and authentic martial arts master, and if he wants to make a move, it will be too fallible. Let him cut off his legs, even if it is a slight punishment.

"A master of chemical strength? Isn't Lao Tzu scared and wants to break my legs? I'm going to have to weigh you! ”

The feeling of extreme danger rose suddenly, Zhang Ziliang's cross arm blocked Chen Feng, and the short knife was held in his hand again.

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