"Ma San?!"

Nangong Feihuang's pupils shrank, and he saw Ma San's murderous intent rushing out of the crowd awe-inspiringly, and a sawtooth knife in his hand slashed towards him with a cold cold light.

He gritted his teeth, took a step back, and fended with a horizontal knife.

Boom!

The sawtooth knife and the long knife collided together, bursting out with a little spark, and the strong momentum shook Nangong Feihuang back several steps.

"Sure enough!" Ma San narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Your strength has suddenly skyrocketed, you must have taken a strengthening pill." Now that the sequelae have occurred, there is no energy left. ”

Nangong Feihuang's heart tightened, indeed as Ma San said, the elixir that Miss Luo gave herself could only last less than half an hour, and what she wanted was to kill with one blow.

He would have thought that Sima Lintian was so unreasonable, and would rather destroy the agreement between himself and Sima Yitian than kill himself.

Ling Yin was anxious, as the notary of this death match, he wanted to maintain the validity of the gambling contract, if he couldn't do it, wouldn't he be dishonest?

He is the host of the Shuiling Temple, and this old face must not be lost.

"Master Lingyin, where are you looking?" Sima Lintian spun around and slammed into it with another punch.

Ling Yin waved his palm, in a dilemma, "Young Master Sima, do you Sima family like to go back on your word?" The gambling contract was made by your younger brother, and now that he is not as skilled as others and is killed, he should admit defeat, and he should not ruin the reputation of the Sima family. ”

"Heh, how about our Sima family, it's not your turn to talk nonsense." Sima Lintian narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Ma San, hurry up and kill someone!" ”

"Yes!" Ma San gave the order, and a martial spirit appeared from behind, but it was wrapped in a haze. "Young Master Nangong, let's die."

As the words fell, his figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

Nangong Feihuang frowned, kept looking around, and found that except for a burst of haze around him, there was no trace of Ma San at all.

"Sa!"

A wave of killing intent erupted, and Nangong Feihuang instinctively turned sideways and dodged a knife.

However, the knife came too quickly, and it cut off his sleeve and left a bloody mark on his arm.

Nangong Feihuang slashed over, but he was empty.

Ma San's figure disappeared again.

"It seems that this Ma San's attack method is hidden in this haze." Nangong Feihuang tore apart, tore off the other sleeve, and then wrapped his injured arm, looking solemn and vigilant.

Suddenly, a palpitation exploded, Nangong Feihuang turned around, dodged to the side, and just a sawtooth knife swept over, grazing his stomach and cutting his clothes.

"Fire!!" Nangong Feihuang's pupils shrank, and with the little soul power left, a scorching flame erupted.

Ma San howled miserably, was forced out of the haze, and fell to the ground.

He looked at Nangong Feihuang with a shocked expression, as if he didn't expect the other party to have such combat power.

Rumble!

At this moment, a strong coercion erupted, crushing towards Nangong Feihuang.

Nangong Feihuang raised his eyes and saw a huge fist in the sky, falling heavily towards him.

"Young Master Nangong, be careful!!" Ling Yin exclaimed, the secret path is not good, Sima Lintian's strength is actually above himself.

The punch was meant to be aimed at him, but it turned out to be just a feint.

Sima Lintian took his palm hard, and then took advantage of the fact that his old power had just gone and the new force had not yet been born, bypassing himself and attacking Nangong Feihuang. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine: Emperor, it's too difficult!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~