"Hey, little bastard, today I want you to regret this stupid move." Staring at the little treasure who rushed towards him with an iron rod in his hand, Marven sneered, and the faint power of writing quickly condensed in the palm of his hand.

Standing in place, his body did not move, Ma Wencai's palms curled violently into a claw-like appearance, and at the tips of his fingers, the power of writing and writing loomed into ten spikes, and he laughed fiercely, his claws danced, bringing up a sound of breaking wind, and attacked Xiaobao fiercely.

Feeling the faint sharp sound of tearing the air, Xiao Bao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly curled left hand slammed into the ground in front of him, and an invisible force hit the ground, and the force of the power suddenly stopped Xiao Bao's rushing body.

Looking at Xiaobao's flexible control of the impact generated by his own speed, the experienced onlookers around him suddenly let out an exclamation.

At the moment when the figure stopped, the iron rod in Xiaobao's hand came out without stopping, like a sharp arrow off the string, shooting like Ma Wencai's head.

Looking at the iron rod that shot in, Marven sneered disdainfully, and his palm with the power of faint writing was backhanded, and there was an immediate shock, the air in his body fluctuated slightly, and several small light cyan whirlwinds appeared out of thin air.

After passing through a few small whirlwinds, the force of the iron rod was easily dissipated.

Losing the support of strength, the iron rod fell weakly to the ground when it was only half a meter away from Ma Wencai's head, making a crisp "dangchang" sound.

"Alas..."Seeing that Xiaobao's attack was easily dissolved, the surrounding crowd. Suddenly let out a helpless sigh, Ma Wencai, who has advanced exercises, is almost invincible.

"Sister. Xiaobao's situation doesn't seem to be good. Looking at Xiao Bao, who had lost his weapon in the field, Wang Ning said with some apprehension.

Wang Ruyu had a gloomy face, and said sullenly: "I don't care if he dies, I know that he is a hero, but now it's good, I didn't become a hero, but I was bullied by others and lost face." There was a slight silence. Wang Ruyu sighed: "Prepare to save people, I see that Ma Wencai's bastard, it seems that he wants to be ruthless." ”

Wang Ning nodded curtly. But he didn't dare to touch her moldy head again.

Compared with the apprehensive Wang Ruyu and the others, Yu Yan seemed extremely calm, her eyes swept over Xiaobao, who was falling everywhere in the field, and her mouth was pouting with a faint smile.

Sideways and a little embarrassed to avoid one of Ma Wencai's attacks. Xiaobao's figure just retreated. Marven Cai, who had increased his speed because of the advanced exercises, came closely, his palms clenched, and he slammed into Xiaobao's head with a cruel smile.

Behind him, I don't know when, there was already a wall, although there was nowhere to avoid, but Xiaobao's face was still as calm as water, and he exhaled slowly. Above the fist, the pale yellow fighting spirit gushed out violently. Then, with an indomitable ferocious momentum, he and Ma Wencai are finally about to start their first head-on collision.

Looking at Xiao Bao, who actually chose to fight hard with Ma Wencai, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar, the two levels are obviously very far apart, if Xiao Bao continues to choose to dodge, he can still drag it out, but if he wants to choose a hard fight, there is no doubt that he will only lose on the spot.

Just when everyone was sorry for Xiaobao, Xiaobao's clenched fist suddenly slammed into his arm, and suddenly a powerful force poured into his arm, "Boom! ~" attacked Ma Wencai's chest fiercely.

The chest was attacked by an inexplicable strength, and Marven's body that quickly rushed forward was directly rebounded, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of hideous eyes, and panic flashed: "What kind of fighting skill is this?" How is it so powerful? ”

Looking at Ma Wencai, who was flying weirdly upside down in mid-air, everyone present was full of differences.

"Furious Strike!"

Gritting his teeth and snorting coldly, Xiaobao aimed at Ma Wencai, who flew out upside down, and chose the best time with extremely vicious eyes, and suddenly, the fierce force skyrocketed, chasing Ma Wencai who flew upside down into the wind, and his body jumped up violently, and in mid-air, a punch hit Ma Wencai's chest.

"Bang! ~" There was a loud muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

Marven: "Wow! ~", a huge force crushed his chest, making his throat tight, blood spurted out of his throat violently, his eyes instantly widened, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his body was like a dead dog that had lost its strength, and it was blasted out fiercely.

The body fell to the ground in a half-squatting position, Xiaobao's chest was stuffy, and it was also a "wow", and he spit out a mouthful of blood, he knew that Ma Wencai's exercises had improved to a realm, and his strength had increased a lot, so when he was using the fierce force just now, he knew that his physical state was uncomfortable, but he was still forced to play to the maximum limit, and that punch almost hurt his muscles and veins, so Xiaobao suffered internal injuries.

Looking at Xiao Bao, who vomited blood, the mercenaries around him all sighed regretfully, but just when they thought that Xiao Bao had been defeated, Ma Wencai, who was like slamming to the ground, covered his chest with both hands and rolled on the ground and howled violently.

Among the onlookers, there were many people with good eyesight, and when they saw Ma Wencai's almost distorted facial features, they couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were immediately shocked.

The slightly noisy street suddenly quieted down at this moment, and one after another looked at the young man who was constantly panting under the wall in shock, and after a while, the cheers rang out.

With her ruddy mouth slightly open, Wang Ruyu looked at Ma Wencai, who was howling miserably on the ground, and said in disbelief: "That little bastard, you actually won?" ”

"It seems to be, that guy's hand was broken by Xiaobao..."Wang Ning swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the ruthlessness of Xiaobao's hand made him feel a little palpitating and remembered his miserable situation last time, but this time Ma Wencai's state was obviously more than ten times more miserable than his own at that time, looking at Ma Wencai's almost dead appearance, Wang Ning could know that this guy was mostly useless.

Listening to Wang Ning's sure voice, Wang Ruyu was speechless for a while, and glanced at Xiao Bao, who was constantly panting: "It turns out that this little bastard has already reached the fifth level of children, no wonder he is so fearless." ”

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After sitting on the ground for five or six minutes, Xiaobao slowly got up, glanced coldly at Lu Renjia, who was stunned not far away, dragged his numb right foot, picked up the iron rod on the side, and walked with a fierce face to Ma Wencai, who was lying on the ground and howling.

Lying on the ground, looking at Xiaobao who was getting closer and closer, Marven was full of resentment, but also a little panicked, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he also saw the killing intent in Xiaobao's eyes, and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "I admit defeat!" ”

Xiao Bao's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard this, and the iron rod in his hand became tighter and tighter.

Looking at the indifferent young man in the field, Rao is some mercenaries licking blood at the knife all year round, it can't help but be a little chilling, now Xiaobao, it is difficult for people to overlap it with the previous young man who smiled all day long.

The footsteps stopped, Xiaobao looked down at Ma Wencai condescendingly, and suddenly smiled, but the white teeth made Ma Wencai's heart cold, until now, he knew that this young man who usually hid himself under the docile sheepskin actually had a ruthless heart than him.

"Die, garbage..."

With a slight smile, in Xiao Bao's pitch-black eyes, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed, and the pitch-black iron rod in his hand brought the sound of breaking the wind, and smashed it hard against Ma Wencai's head.

Looking at Xiao Bao, who was ruthless, Ma Wencai's face turned pale, and a look of fear shrouded his face.

On the street, looking at Ma Wencai's blood splashing on the spot, everyone present couldn't help but gasp, Xiaobao's neat and neat actions made many people feel impressed by him.

Wang Ruyu opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and her whole body stood stiffly in place, Xiaobao's neat temperament of killing and killing simply subverted his previous gentle image in Wang Ruyu's heart, she couldn't have imagined that the young man who played with her temper on weekdays really wanted to be ruthless, and he was so old and spicy.

Everyone's eyes moved with the iron rod in Xiaobao's hand, however, when the iron rod was only half a meter away from Ma Wencai's head, the loud shout was like a thunderbolt, and it suddenly sounded on the street: "The boy of the Wang family, it's just a challenge, you dare to do this?" ”

Listening to this angry shout, Xiaobao's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the iron rod in his hand not only did not stop, but smashed it down with more fierce force.

"Get out of here!" Xiaobao's actions obviously annoyed the people who drank before, a scolding angrily, a sharp wind-breaking energy, whistling, like a touch of cyan lightning, flashing, from Xiaobao's iron rod to the middle of the cross-cut, suddenly, the hard iron rod, by all two sections, the fracture, smooth as a mirror.

The iron rod was easily cut in half, Xiaobao's face changed slightly, his teeth were bitten, and he was just about to insert the remaining half of the iron rod in his hand into Ma Wencai's throat, when the cyan energy struck again, and the strong wind pressure actually made Xiaobao's breathing short.

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and he tried to insert the iron rod, but it was as if he was isolated by an invisible wall of air, and no matter what, he couldn't smash it.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Xiaobao held the iron rod tightly in his right hand, his body was slightly deviated, and then he suddenly twisted it, and the iron rod in his hand came out of his hand, turned into a black shadow, and smashed into the figure flying in the air.

"Humph!" Seeing that Xiaobao actually attacked him, the figure snorted coldly, his hands curled into claws, and he waved violently in front of him, and the power of the rich writing pen formed several pale cyan energy blades.

In an instant, the flying iron rod was cut into more than a dozen pieces of broken iron, and it fell down with a clang. (To be continued......)