The Tiger King Naihu looked at the strange Ma Xiaozhen in front of him.

He has practiced martial arts for many years, crisscrossing the world, and the martial arts people he has fought are not one thousand but eight hundred, and his vision can be said to be extremely sharp.

But the strange man in front of him, lazy and loose, still wearing beach pants and flip-flops, has no momentum, and he doesn't even look like he is practicing martial arts......

Don't talk about challenging yourself, even Zhao Yifan, the first one to fight with him, is not as good.

Is it insulting to send such a frustration to fight?

Thinking of this, Naihu's steel teeth clenched, his hands clenched, and for a while, his whole body "gurgled".

He glared fiercely, and his gaze seemed to be tangible and qualitative, like a steel knife out of its sheath, and the murderous aura was everywhere, pointing directly at Ma Xiaozhen.

Boom –

With Ma Xiaozhen as the center, a circle of people scattered in all directions, lest they avoid it.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

The murderous aura of this stare is just like the blade is pointing.

Ma Xiaozhen was still standing in the center of the circle, and beside him, only Qian Lao and Tang Xiaotang were still in front of him.

"Boy, he has already moved to kill, hurry up!" Qian Lao stood in front of Ma Xiaozhen, he felt Naihu's fierce murderous aura most directly, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, let's go!" Tang Xiaotang also pulled Ma Xiaozhen hard, she grew up under the care of her father and brother, where had she ever faced such a fierce might, for a while, she trembled, and she couldn't even stand steadily.

"Damn! what's the big deal about the murderous aura!" Ma Xiaozhen couldn't cry or laugh: "It's okay to trouble the two of you!"

"Ignorant child!" Qian Lao was so angry that he trembled all over, if it weren't for the fact that his arms were broken, he really wished that a few mouths would "snap" on Ma Xiaozhen's face.

This guy simply doesn't know whether to live or die!

"Let's let let let's borrow it!" Ma Xiaozhen tried to get behind Qian Lao and Tang Xiaotang: "If you have anything to say, let's wait until I finish cleaning up that Thai kid." ”

Qian Lao finally couldn't hold back and squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

Is this guy in flip-flops a brain-dead?

Is the thing he was carrying on his shoulder an ornament?

Is his IQ negative?

Why can't you understand people's words!

"Pick me up, good!"

Listening to Ma Xiaozhen's arrogant declaration, Naihu was also extremely angry, but instead laughed: "Okay, as long as you can take my three moves, I Naihu will have your surname!"

He stomped his foot violently, and his body flew out like a dragon out of the sea, and he flew out like an explosion, and a stabbing kick had already kicked out.

The spur came so fast that even the air seemed to be torn apart, and there was a "crackling" sound in the air.

"Bang" –

There was a loud bang, and the stab had already hit Ma Xiaozhen's chest.

Ma Xiaozhen flew seven or eight meters upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

It's too fast, it's too fast.

Everyone present, except for Zhao Heling and Qian Lao, almost no one kept up with the speed of Naihu's stabbing kick.

That Qian Lao's face was even pale, he thought that Naihu's three consecutive moves to attack him should already be the limit of Naihu's attack speed, but this time he made an angry move, which was three points faster than when he was fighting against himself. I watched him knock Ma Xiaozhen out with a stabbing kick, but he didn't react at all, and he didn't even have time to give a warning......

"Ma Xiaozhen!" Little Lori Tang Xiaotang reacted at this time, crying and running to Ma Xiaozhen who fell to the ground.

That kid in flip-flops should be dead......

The thought came to everyone's mind.

Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning.

Hit Naihu's thunderous flying knee, it is estimated that the power of being hit by a thunderbolt is about the same.

Alas...... This film kid is a brain-dead anyway, so it's better to reincarnate early.

After being reincarnated, if you are reincarnated as a human being, maybe your IQ will be higher......

For a while, except for Tang Xiaotang, who was crying, the entire front hall was silent and silent.

"Hahaha-your finale is not good!" Zhang Zhong laughed wildly: "But the posture of flying out is quite beautiful, like Chang'e running to the moon...... Hahahaha...... Ha...... What!?"

Smiling and smiling, Zhang Zhong's expression suddenly froze, and his eyes almost burst out.

Nani? What's that?

Everyone followed Zhang Zhong's gaze.

Everyone clearly saw that Ma Xiaozhen got up from the ground as if nothing happened, patted the dust on his big pants, and picked up the cigarette butt from the ground and put it in his mouth again.

"Damn! This Thai kid is really fast! Kicked out Lao Tzu's cigarette butt. Ma Xiaozhen patted the dust and footprints on his chest, with a disgusted expression: "Hey-there is a salted fish smell on these feet......"

This...... What's going on?

Once again, the crowd of onlookers petrified.

When the onlookers were confused, Ma Xiaozhen was secretly complaining in his heart.

Damn, pretend to be big!

He got the divine sense of the boxing technique on the Tai Chi calligraphy, and thought that his fist was as mellow as water, and no matter the opponent's attack was like a storm, his physical skills were like a deep pool, and he could bear it all. Although this Thai kid killed all sides at the beginning and lost three masters in a row. Ma Xiaozhen didn't take it to heart.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I got started, this Thai kid's attack was too fast and strong, and it had hit his chest in an instant, although the Tai Chi power in his body naturally condensed into a swirl force, and swung out the flying knee of the cracked bricks and gravel. But the air pressure and wind sound brought by this flying knee had also blown Ma Xiaozhen out and fell out seven or eight meters.

Although the true qi in his body was agitated and he was not hurt in the slightest, he fell into disgrace, and the image of a master who had been created with great difficulty just now was all ruined at once......

Belch...... It seems a bit embarrassing......

Rao is Ma Xiaozhen's face was as thick as a city wall, and he also felt a little blush at this moment.

He felt a little embarrassed, but everyone in the crowd was about to stare out of their eyes.

The Tiger King is the tiger's offensive is so fierce that it can be said that it is obvious to all. Zhao Yifan and Qian Lao, who had fought with him, couldn't take three moves, and their arms were already broken.

But this kid in flip-flops, who was about to be hit by Naihu's earth-shattering stab on his chest, flew out seven or eight meters, and stood up casually to pat the dust and pick up cigarette butts......

What the hell is this guy?

Everyone thought so, even Qian Lao and Zhao Heling opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded and speechless.

"Great! You're not dead!" Only Tang Xiaotang flew over, with tears on his face that had just flowed out, like a happy bird.

"I'm fine. ”

Ma Xiaozhen protected Tang Xiaotang behind him, walked up to Naihu, and said, "What you said, as long as I take you three times, you will have my surname." ”

He waved his hand at Naihu: "There are two more tricks, let the horse come." ”

Naihu looked at Ma Xiaozhen, and his heart was also agitated.

The stabbing kick he just made with anger, and he had already used eight or nine points of skill, even if it was a hard bluestone, he had the confidence to split it in half.

However, this fierce and domineering stabbing kick hit Ma Xiaozhen's chest, but it was like crashing into a ball of cotton, and it was light and fluttering without any force, although it knocked the other party out seven or eight meters, but obviously did not cause any damage.

Is this guy a hidden master?

Naihu's heart fluttered, and he immediately put away his underestimating heart, and secretly transported the evil qi of his whole body into his right hand. He shouted violently, and his body had risen several meters steeply, like a strange bird, and he struck down on the head.

"Second move!"