Chapter 13: Ma Jin's Anger

After Yin Zijian drew lots, he still got together with Ma Jin and Zhang Liang, and asked the two at the same time: "How is it? Did you study the martial arts I gave you when I went back last night?" ”

"Tai Nima is profound, after trying for one night, he can barely perform the move, but if you want to say that the ninefold soul power damage, I'm afraid it's not so fast. Zhang Liang sighed.

"What about Senior Brother Ma Jin?" Yin Zijian looked at Ma Jin.

"It's okay, I barely understand. Ma Jin is as low-key as ever.

"I tried it last night, and I was able to reach triple soul damage. Xiao Junlan looked excited.

"Demon, you!" Zhang Liang's eyes widened, looking at Xiao Junlan in disbelief, if he knew that Yin Zijian (to be precise, Hindley) could only take half an hour to comprehend and cast the "Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" that were damaged by nine soul powers, he was afraid that he would vomit blood.

"Congratulations, junior brother, your cultivation has improved again. Among the four, Ma Jin first discovered that Yin Zijian's cultivation had improved by another level.

"Ah, did junior brother go to that energy treasure land again last night? By the way, he said he would take us there last time, but it was delayed because of that incident, so he will definitely take a few of us next time!" Zhang Liang's eyes lit up.

"Don't be stupid, there's no energy treasure at all. Ma Jin said to Zhang Liang, in fact, after killing Hong Tao and Zhao Jiang last time, Ma Jin already knew that it was an excuse for Yin Zijian to lead Hong Tao and Zhao Jiang to the field to kill. I have to say that in terms of meticulous thinking, Zhang Liang is indeed a lot worse than Ma Jin.

"Hehe, it's a fluke. Yin Zijian said to a few people.

While the four of them were talking, Bai Xueni and Bai Xuelian sisters also walked over, "Senior Brother Ma Jin, we are about to enter the ranking competition." ”

"Well, congratulations!" Ma Jin, as always, didn't have many words.

"Then let's go over and prepare first, be careful when you compete, and go. The sisters waved their hands and walked to their respective venues.

"Senior Brother Zijian, it's better to use your high-level martial arts less, Elder Yin Tianxiao has already begun to pay attention to you after you left yesterday. Ma Jin said to Yin Zi with a solemn face.

"Well, I know, I'm not going to be in the limelight again until I have to. "Yin Zijian is not stupid, a nine-fold monk with a foundation has all kinds of high-level martial arts, and he shows off everywhere, you are an old birthday star hanged - he is afraid of a long life, after all, in the cultivation world, it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures, and the day before yesterday, a few people did two spiritual void monks with one vote.

"In the eighth game, Ma Jin vs. Yin Ziying! The competition begins!" After Yin Tianlu announced, Yin Ziying took the lead in jumping into the ring, and also used two moves in a row.

Ma Jin usually can't get used to Yin Ziying, and he heard Zhang Liang's admonition on the first day of the competition, and felt that the more this kind of person made him, the more he didn't know the sky, and Ma Jinfei got into the ring.

After the two of them saluted, they opened the soul power cover, and rushed to the center of the ring with the fastest body method, secretly urging the soul power in the palm of their palms, after all, they can participate in the third round of the competition, they are not general, not to mention that Yin Ziying is the eldest son of the great elder, and he is usually rich in cultivation resources and has excellent qualifications, while Ma Jin usually does not show his dew, but he can maintain being in the top ten in every assessment, and he must have something extraordinary, so neither of them take it lightly.

There are many palms in the ring, and the figures are flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, all of which are attacking the opponent while avoiding the opponent's attack. All kinds of palms, fists, and legs, fluctuating with soul power, are dusty.

Yin Ziying thought to himself: "This kid's soul power seems to be relatively strong, after all, he is Ma Ruyun's son, and his old son is indispensable to give him some cultivation resources, so I'm afraid the outcome is still unknown." ”

Make a plan, Yin Ziying strengthened his soul power and displayed the Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Technique: Broken Yue Eighteen Style!

"Ahh "That's a must, who let him meet the senior brother!" "Yes, yes, he used to always be in the top ten, and I have to say that it was all luck, and he ran into soft persimmons." The audience once again set off a "big brother fever".

Only Yin Zijian and the other three did not change their faces, and watched the competition on the stage intently.

Yin Ziying's eighteen styles of breaking Yue are mainly based on the side palms, and every move and style has the sound of breaking the sky, and each palm has the potential of breaking Yue.

Ma Jin faced the Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Arts, without the slightest sign of panic, urging his soul power to move in his palms, and when Yin Ziying's Broken Yue Palm approached him, he suddenly turned his palms into claws.

"Nether Claw!" he drank, grabbed Yin Ziying's wrists with both hands, and flipped outward at the same time, and the soul power of both palms invaded Yin Ziying's body through the acupuncture points on Yin Ziying's wrists, reaching the heart veins.

Yin Ziying's face showed pain, and only then did Ma Jin let go of Yin Ziying's hands, waiting for Yin Ziying to admit defeat, after all, it was the cultivation of the foundation building, and he should have known that Ma Jin let him go.

However, something unexpected happened to Ma Jin, Yin Ziying showed mercy to Ma Jin's subordinates and pretended not to know, and when Ma Jin was unprepared, he secretly used his soul power, and his palms suddenly pushed forward.

At that time, the distance between the two was very close, Ma Jin was caught off guard that Yin Ziying would have this, and when he just strengthened the soul power cover, Yin Ziying's palms were already hit in his chest, and his body flew to the edge of the ring, and there was a sweetness in his throat, and Ma Jin forcibly swallowed it.

"Big Brother has won!" "Big Brother is mighty!" ......

The cheers from the audience had just begun, and Ma Jin stood up in the ring with one hand, stared at Yin Ziying with a gaze as sharp as a sword blade, and slowly said, "You asked for it." ”

Yin Ziying couldn't help but feel cold when she saw Ma Jin's sharp gaze, and a sense of crisis that she had never felt before came to her heart, and she hurriedly urged the soul power cover to the extreme.

"Yunlong Jiuxian!" Ma Jin shouted, his feet were under the soul gossip step, his left hand was across his chest, and his right palm was outward, rushing towards Yin Ziying.

"Broken Yue Eighteen Style!" Yin Ziying only said that Ma Jin was the end of the strong crossbow, and greeted him with his most proud Yellow Order Advanced Martial Technique.

When Yin Ziying's palms were about to hit Ma Jin's acupoint, I saw Ma Jin's left hand across his chest slashing downward, hitting Yin Ziying's palms, and sending his right palm forward, "Bang!"

Yin Ziying took seven or eight steps back, and immediately stood firm: "Haha, carving insect ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly "bang!" There was a muffled sound in his body, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person fell in the ring.

"Ahh

"Xuan-level high-level martial arts!How is it possible?" Yin Tianxiao was the first to speak, you know, even if it is collected by the Yin Jiabao Scripture Pavilion, the highest is only a Xuan-level intermediate martial art. If he knew that this martial art was passed down by Yin Zijian, and he thought it was a "small skill of carving insects", he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

Except for Yin Tianxiao, who was stunned on the spot, several other elders and patriarch Yin Tianqiu glanced at each other and nodded, Yin Tianlu walked to the center of the ring and announced: "The competition is over, this competition, Ma Jin wins!"

Hearing the announcement of the results, the audience was quiet for about half a minute, and then began to be in an uproar: "Did you hear it?"

"What is the origin of this Ma Jin? Isn't it the son of Ma Ruyun in Majiazhuang, Gaoling Town, on the outskirts of the city?" "Ma Ruyun himself doesn't know the advanced martial arts of the Xuan Rank!" ......

was noisy, "Slow!" Yin Tianxiao walked to the center of the ring, "As we all know, it is the Yin Jiabao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the highest is only a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, Ma Jin, where did you get a Xuan-level high-level martial art? This competition can't be counted!"

Several other elders and patriarch Yin Tianqiu looked at each other, at a loss.

"Then may I ask the Great Elder, did Yin Jiabao have a Xuan-level intermediate martial art at the beginning? I'm afraid it was also accumulated day by day, right? Now I bring Xuan-level high-level martial arts from outside to enhance Yinjiabao's strength, I don't know what's wrong, I can't remember where this Xuan-level high-level martial art came from, I only know that from today on, Yinjiabao's highest mastery is no longer a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, but a Xuan-level high-level, Great Elder, I don't know if you welcome me to stay in Yinjiabao?" It was Ma Jin who spoke, this person usually spoke little and looked indifferent, but when he spoke, he had a momentum, and Yin Tianxiao was speechless.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Ma Jin makes sense!" "Senior Brother Ma Jin wins!" "Senior Brother Ma Jin wins!" "Senior Brother Ma Jin, I have time to carry and carry Senior Brother!" The attitude of everyone in the audience has taken a 180-degree turn, there is no doubt that if Ma Jin is comfortable, one day he will be happy with the old man, and he may not be able to teach himself the advanced martial arts of the Xuan Rank, and he will not care what kind of great elder he is, and what senior brother he will go to. In the face of interests, there is a rare unity of opinion among everyone.

"Then you can write out the Xuan-level high-level martial arts you just performed now, and include them in the Yinjiabao Scripture Pavilion, which can be regarded as Yinjiabao's mastery, and you will win this competition. Yin Tianxiao saw that everyone was angry, frowned, and thought about it.

"Haha, the Great Elder laughed, if I'm not mistaken, the martial arts scrolls of the Yinjiabao Scripture Pavilion were all left by the predecessors when they were dying, if you want me to write my martial arts, the ancestral rules can't be violated, or wait until the day I sit down and write it out." "Ma Jin is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Several elders in front of the stage looked at each other again and nodded again, and at this time, Elder Yin Kong, who had not spoken much, walked to the center of the ring: "I announce: This competition, Ma Jin wins!"

Yin Tianxiao glanced at Yin Kong, "Hmph!" and returned to his seat.

"Ma Jin Ma Jin! Ma Jin Ma Jin!" The audience was boiling, and Ma Jin also walked out of the ring in the boiling sound, walked to Yin Zijian's side, and patted Yin Zijian's shoulder: "Senior brother, there is only so much that senior brother can do, it's up to you next." ”

Zhang Liang, Xiao Junlan and others realized that Ma Jin was gambling with himself, paving the way for Yin Zijian to perform various high-level martial arts behind him.

Several people secretly admired Ma Jin's thoughtfulness, especially Zhang Liang, who was ashamed of himself. Yin Zijian was not only grateful but also grateful in his heart: "Senior brother, thank you!"

"Damn! Call me senior brother, don't tell me anything thank you!" Ma Jin said angrily.

"Haha, okay, if there is anything that senior brother needs help in the future, tell the junior brother, as long as he can, he will never shirk!" Yin Zijian can see that the person who can use his cultivation and even his life to pave the way for himself is a friend, this is a brother.

"Said a human word, cough, cough!" Ma Jin began to cough up blood......