Guo Xiu fought hard, without any obstacles all the way, directly carrying two bowls of steel fists, and slammed into Ma Yuan's middle line. At the same time, the spine of his body bowed violently like a dragon, his hands were slightly closed, his muscles were surging, and his shoulders and arms were instantly ahead, and the explosive strength was violently urged!

Leaning closely, there is nowhere to go!

Guo Xiu chose the same style of play as Liu Qing'an at that time, leaning forward closely, surrounded by a string of loud firecrackers, and the sound of popping and exploding was continuous, which was the explosion sound made by the impact of Guo Xiu's body and clothes, crisp and loud, which showed its fierceness.

Ma Yuan didn't show any panic in the face of Guo Xiu's attack, his eyes were cold, and instead of being shocked, his face showed a smug smile!

Guo Xiu's afterglow drifted over the other side, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and a bad feeling swept over him instantly. But just now, Guo Xiuqiang got the opportunity to grab the middle shoulder, and his strength was already at full strength at this moment, and he couldn't take it back at this time, so he could only let himself rush away.

As soon as the muscles loosened and exploded, all of them slammed into the air, making the body a little empty and uncomfortable, Guo Xiu immediately came back to his senses, and he found that he was empty!

"What's going on?!"

Shocked in his heart, Guo Xiu didn't dare to stop for a while, and immediately retracted his momentum and changed his moves, and his right foot immediately moved forward. I saw that his five toes buckled to the ground, the center of his feet was empty, and the intention of dividing his tendons rushed down, Guo Xiu's feet and calves suddenly slammed violently, and they bounced up from the ground with a bang.

The floor under his feet was shattered in an instant, and the strength flew sideways, driving Guo Xiu's whole person to rush backwards with all his might.

Mourning - Shocking!

At that moment, Guo Xiu was like a big crane that was startled when he was foraging in the water, his feet jumped upside down like claws, and at the same time, his arms spread straight out like crane wings, and he swooped directly in front of him with a bang, and the sleeves of his robe flew up, directly meeting the dazzling sword light.

Ma Yuan's move is a secret hand in the Wudang Desperate Sword - the three-ring moon!

The so-called three-ring set of the moon, which means that its heart is not on the "ring", but on the "moon", although the previous offensives are fierce, but most of them are paving the way for this type of outbreak. The traditional three-ring moon set only contains three routines, one is the lunge front finger, the second is the virtual step around, and the third is the progressive sword exchange, step by step, the power of the move increases, and at the same time, it is a highly offensive sword momentum.

But when Ma Yuan was in the Taiyi Gate, he only knew a little about the other three types of secret hands of the Wudang Desperate Sword, but he had a deep study of the Desperate Sword. After more than 30 years of his own enlightenment, he has made a great change to this formula.

The original three styles were stronger than one style, and the killing spirit was exhausted, but Ma Yuan felt that this move was too rigid for him, and it was extremely easy to break. Therefore, he emptied the sword intent of the first two styles, luring the enemy deep like a trap for catching a beast, and when it came to the third move, he changed it to retract the sword and stab back, showing his fangs, and instantly causing the fruit of lore!

This transformed Ultimate Sword is not necessarily the most powerful, nor is it necessarily the most effective, but it must be the most suitable sword move for Ma Yuan's own!

At the moment when Guo Xiuqiang came over, Ma Yuan's left leg withdrew, slightly bent against the rear to converge the center of gravity, and sat back with the strength of the other party, as if sitting on a stool, sitting firmly on his left leg, just avoiding Guo Xiu's unrivaled shoulder leaning.

At the same time as he sat down, at the same time, Ma Yuan's wrist was like an axle, his hand twisted and pulled back the sword momentum, his arms shook and bent, his spine arched and pulled back, like a bow and an arrow, and with a slam of the sword, the long sword in his hand stabbed out violently at Guo Xiu's face again.

At that moment, it was like a meteor, the sword light surged like a jade plate, and there seemed to be a clear moon in the corridor!

At this moment, Guo Xiu's hands were also approaching, aiming at the piercing sword light, hula and slammed it, extremely strong against extremely strong, the momentum in the field instantly turned into a battle between the two males, and the killing intent was exhausted, just to see who could be higher and kill the other party under his hands!

Guo Xiu was calm, and with a gritted tooth, he shook the full moon formed by the sword momentum with a pair of fleshy palms, and the momentum was not allowed at all.

And Ma Yuan saw the other party attacking, the light in his eyes exploded, the left and right hands of yin and yang together, and the hilt of the sword suddenly rubbed violently, the sword momentum was faster than a point, and the sword body was like a steel diamond spinning up, and the edge around was fully revealed, which was even more chilling for a while!

With a snap, Guo Xiu's pair of fleshy palms finally buckled on the sword momentum, and the head-to-head duel between the two finally began.

The place where the offensive was handed over was sonorous, and for a while, a little spark burst out, but in less than a second, a blood flower suddenly soared and rolled out along the sword momentum!

Pain! Pain deep into the bone marrow! The pain seemed to burn directly in the cranial nerves, which kept stimulating Guo Xiu's mind.

Guo Xiu's teeth clenched without making a trace of pain, the green tendons on his head were fully displayed, his temples were even more jumping, and the strength of his hands was bursting out, and he pressed harder towards the middle. With his flesh and blood, he intends to force the sword to stop!

Ma Yuan's feet did not stop, the broken steps continued, with the body wrapped in the sword momentum, and rushed straight towards Guo Xiu's middle line, Guo Xiu tried his best to block the opponent's sword momentum, and at the same time had to retreat sharply under his feet, trying his best to pull away from the range of the opponent's strength, so as not to be grabbed by Ma Yuan.

The two of them approached one and the other retreated, but the relative distance was always generally large, how fast Ma Yuan approached, how fast Guo Xiu retreated! The steps of the two of them were linked, and they swept through the remaining corridor almost instantly, until they rushed to the end of the corridor, which was the exit of the back door of the martial arts hall!

Guo Xiu's back muscles shrugged up, and he slammed into it directly without stagnation, only to hear a loud bang that shook the sky, and the solid wood door suddenly exploded in pieces, and the broken wood chips burst out, and even the door frame was directly broken out.

"Uhhh

At the same time, Guo Xiu suddenly let out a low roar in his throat, his eyes were red, the muscles in his hands were raised, and the power was surging like a wave, and he suppressed the sword fiercely, and at the same time, he crushed and moved under his feet, and the tornado whirlwind foot with the power of the tendons suddenly jumped up, and swept out towards Ma Yuan's waist!

The whirring wind blew by, and there was a sharp whistling sound on the eardrum, and the long sword was finally forced to stop by Guo Xiu, and with the turn of Guo Xiu's body, it suddenly bent into an incredible angle, and there was no tendency to break at all.

Ma Yuan's momentum was not exhausted, obviously he didn't expect Guo Xiu to use such an extremely tragic way to force the sword to stop, and watched the other party kick like a dragon, slamming into his waist, only had time to turn to the side slightly, and the whole person was kicked up, flying out more than a meter from the ground, and directly knocked over the trash can placed on the side of the road.

With a crisp bang, Guo Xiu couldn't stop panting, and let go of the long sword that was already splashed with his own blood on the ground. When I was nervous just now, I already felt that my palms were very painful, but when I stopped at this moment, the pain with a faint numbness came to my mind like a tide.

Guo Xiu only felt as if those hands were no longer his own, and only his nerves were throbbing. Endured the pain and looked at his palms of his hands, a large piece of flesh and blood was shattered in the exchange just now, and the white hand bones could be faintly seen, and the entire forearm was dyed bright red as if it had been fished out of a sea of blood.

"Fortunately, there were no internal injuries."

Gasping for breath, Guo Xiu couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, the strength of the tendons on his hands had been trained thoroughly, and the muscle activity was already very strong, if he went back and added medicine to recuperate, it would not cause any too serious consequences.

Guo Xiu calmed down, endured the pain, and walked step by step towards Ma Yuan, who was lying on the ground on the other side.

The martial arts hall is located in the suburbs, and its back door is a remote road, and basically no one passes by here, not to mention that it is already night at this time, and the two of them have made such a big disturbance here, and they have not attracted any attention.

Guo Xiu walked over step by step, his two forearms trembling unconsciously, accompanied by a spasm from time to time, and a faint pain, but this was undoubtedly much better than Ma Yuan's condition.

was directly kicked in the waist by Guo Xiu, almost ruining all his mobility. It is often said that the waist is the waist of the horse, the waist is the center of the strength of a warrior, and the importance of the warrior is like the horse relative to the general, the waist and horse are damaged, and the horse source can't even climb up for a while.

That tornado kick not only cracked the muscles and flesh in Ma Yuan's waist, but the concussive force penetrated into the opponent's body, causing great trauma to his internal organs. The intestines and kidneys were all ruptured, and the urine could not be stored, so it could only flow down weakly, emitting a pungent smell.

"Kill me......"

Ma Yuan's wide body lay on the ground weakly, looking at Guo Xiu's staggering figure, his eyes seemed to be about to eat Guo Xiu, overflowing with red bloodshots, which looked extremely miserable. His two usually neatly trimmed mustaches were even more scattered and messy at this time, which added a touch of haggard to him.

If Ma Yuan hadn't been impulsive tonight, he would have fought calmly and given full play to his experience of more than 30 years, and it was unknown who would win or lose between him and Guo Xiu, and he might not have ended up so miserable.

However, there is never an if, so Ma Yuan is dead, and Guo Xiu is still alive.

"Kill me!"

Ma Yuan roared violently, staring at Guo Xiu deadly, like a beast that wanted to devour people, full of unwillingness and embarrassment.

Guo Xiu looked at this Wudang swordsman with pity, and felt quite a sense of kinship in his heart, and suddenly gave birth to a sad feeling, the two actually didn't have to be like this, in the final analysis, it was just fate that made the two stand differently, and finally went on the opposite side.

Without insulting the other party again, Guo Xiu sighed and hurriedly pointed his foot on the other party's temple. Ma Yuan didn't resist, and let this kick directly disperse his last trace of vitality, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his face felt a little peaceful, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Guo Xiu looked around, the evening wind was a little cooler, and the dim light cast a thick black shadow under the two of them, which was as thick as ink and could not be dissolved.

Raising his feet and walking into the distance, passing by the long sword, Guo Xiu picked it up with one foot, and let it plunge directly into the concrete floor with a bang. The sword body moved slightly in the wind, and the sound of the tremor was like a mourning song, like a tombstone for Ma Yuan, standing in the dark night, looking extremely desolate.