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Jiang Dalong raised his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and sighed again in his heart that Ma San was a strong and tricky guy, and he couldn't win if he didn't use some tricks, so he decided to win in a dangerous situation.

Ma San had been waiting for a long time, and his body quickly dodged to the right to dodge the splitting leg, and in an instant, his right leg popped up and kicked Jiang Dalong's left rib.

Jiang Dalong didn't dodge or dodge, and quickly raised his left arm to protect his left ribs and block this extremely fast kick.

Bang!

Jiang Dalong only felt that his left arm seemed to be hit by a thousand catties of iron rods, and the whole arm was paralyzed like an electric shock, and then the pain of broken bones struck, Jiang Dalong clenched his teeth, and his left wrist flexibly flipped and wrapped around Ma San's right leg, and his shoulder pulled Ma San into his arms violently, and at the same time, the knee of his right leg hit Ma San's lower abdomen like a bull.

Ma San didn't expect Jiang Dalong to make a dangerous move, he was taken over with a stumble, and hurriedly took out his palms to block the menacing knee impact, just when Ma San was able to withstand this ruthless blow, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, Jiang Dalong's right hand was already lightly placed on it, and then he patted it lightly, and then pulled out and jumped back.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down Ma San's forehead, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if Jiang Dalong had used a little force just now, he would definitely die of death, thinking of this, he immediately gave Jiang Dalong a deep salute, "I lost!" Thank you. After saying that, he turned and left, leaving the old men to stay where they were with an incredulous expression, and it took a while to come back to their senses and leave in a swarm.

The newcomers immediately erupted in thunderous applause, they were more excited and happy than Jiang Dalong won, and everyone felt that the newcomers were very confident and morale-boosting when they won the old man.

"Jiang Dalong! Jiang Dalong!"

"Rookie King!Rookie King!Rookie King!"

I don't know who took the lead, and everyone began to shout in unison.

Jiang Dalong was also a little dizzy and fluttering when he was shouted by everyone, and he couldn't help but wave to everyone.

Wu Xingxing was even more funny, he tore off a piece of his clothes casually, took out a pen out of nowhere and ran to Jiang Dalong and said with a look of adoration: "Idol! I love you, sign my name." ”

Jiang Dalong was also very cooperative, took the pen and brushed a little bit, and Long Feifeng wrote his name on his clothes.

The group of people who were so troubled by Wu Xing also followed suit, and they ripped off a piece of clothing to find Jiang Dalong to sign for an autograph, and some directly asked him to sign on his back, saying that he wanted to treasure the clothes, the most surprising thing was that a fat man with an obscene appearance took a pair of underwear and asked Jiang Dalong to sign it, and the angry Jiang Dalong kicked out of the crowd directly according to his buttocks, and then hugged his fists to everyone and explained that he could not accompany him to rest and rest first, and everyone also understood, and sent Jiang Dalong back to his residence in a noisy manner.

"Drink!"

As soon as he closed the door, Jiang Dalong said with a grinning expression.

Wu Xingxing saw Jiang Dalong's left hand trembling constantly, remembering that he had caught Ma San's leg hard, and opened his sleeve to reveal the swollen old left arm, which should have been fractured.

Tong Lele also complained distressed when he saw Jiang Dalong like this: "Why are you still playing so desperately, don't cherish yourself, I will really ignore you next time you do this, hum!"

Jiang Dalong touched his nose embarrassedly and said, "I will definitely abide by Miss Lele's orders, rest assured that there will be no next time, no, hehe." ”

Tong Lele pursed his lips and looked like he believed in you, and then began to supervise Jiang Dalong's healing.

Jiang Dalong knew that this kind of injury was just serious, but in fact, it would be fine if his soul power was repaired overnight, so he persuaded Tong Lele to go back after the swelling was reduced.

The next day, Jiang Dalong delayed himself when he came to the medicine garden because of his healing, and found that many people he didn't know were also staring at him, until he met He Younian, he didn't know that through yesterday's battle, he had become famous among the outer disciples, and they all knew that there was his newcomer Wang Jiang Dalong, which made him feel flattered, since he accidentally became a celebrity, he should have some idol baggage, immediately tidy up his clothes, and then nodded at the people who looked at him like a spring breeze, showing a kind and noble appearance.

Maybe Jiang Dalong was too much, and a person came to stop him, and without saying a word, a white light flashed, and a shocking palm slapped towards Jiang Dalong like a furious wave.

Jiang Dalong didn't expect this person to make a sudden move, and he was shocked back five or six steps under the hasty defense, and when he stabilized his body, he just wanted to ask.

The person who came didn't seem to intend to give Jiang Dalong a chance to speak, and at the same time as knocking him away, he quickly jumped up and hit the second palm, the force of this palm was more fierce than the previous palm, and he slapped Jiang Dalong's Tianling cover with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Jiang Dalong had been made angry by this person's headless and brainless attack, and the red light of his hands appeared, and his right fist from the bottom to the top of the backarm was blasted together with the palm of the comer.

Bang!

Jiang Dalong's shocked feet sank into the dirt for more than three inches, and the man only flipped in the air and landed steadily.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Dalong asked by taking advantage of this opportunity.

The man snorted coldly, "Han Zhichao!"

"It's one of the top ten outside the gate!" He Younian said in surprise.

"What are the top ten in the outer gate?" asked a newcomer next to him curiously.

He Younian continued to explain: "It is also strange to say that this outer gate is one of the top ten, last time the outer gate was more unknown than them, but now it has jumped up to become recognized as the strongest ten people, and the horse is ranked at the end of the top ten, because he was the only one who did not reach the realm of soul cultivation at that time. ”

Jiang Dalong also listened to it on the side, thinking that Ma San was the top ten and lost this Han Zhichao must have come to find a field for the top ten, and Ma San also belonged to the strength of the mat, so he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, his nerves were tense and his soul power was mentioned to the extreme, and the red light of his hands resurfaced, surging towards Han Zhichao like wind and thunder.

Looking at Han Zhichao's palms, the white light quickly condensed and gradually transformed into a short knife with a length of a few feet, and the blade became a blurry and illusory shape, obviously a soul-controlling transformation.

Jiang Dalong didn't expect that Han Zhichao was only one realm higher than him and actually comprehended the soul control transformation early, and his strength was comparable to the soul cultivation fivefold heavenly soul cultivation who had not comprehended the soul control transformation form, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was another genius, this kind of talent could not be compared with some inner disciples, but for a while, Jiang Dalong didn't know where his punch should be attacked.

Han Zhichao seemed to see Jiang Dalong's hesitation, and his arms swung and danced out layers of knife flowers, as if riding the wind and waves and slashing towards Jiang Dalong.

Jiang Dalong had no choice but to fight hard in the face of the fierce offensive, mobilizing the soul power of his whole body to concentrate on his fists, and instantly hit several fist shadows to resist the layers of knife flowers, and every time he collided with the knife flowers, it was like a fist really smashed on the blade, with bursts of pain, but he could only grit his teeth and hold on, otherwise once he relaxed, he would be twisted into pieces by the soul knife.

At this time, Han Zhichao was already impatient, he thought that his stormy attack would make Jiang Dalong helpless and unable to parry, but he didn't expect Jiang Dalong to be so tenacious, so he took the initiative to withdraw and jump out of the battle circle, his hands and soul power dissipated, and he stood there calmly.

Jiang Dalong was also able to breathe by taking advantage of the other party's retreat, and under Han Zhichao's fierce attack, his appearance became particularly embarrassed, his two sleeves became like strips of rags, and several knife cuts were cut on his exposed arms, and traces of blood crisscrossed him. looked up at Han Zhichao, although the other party stopped attacking for a long time, he also knew that he had no intention of giving up.

Just as Jiang Dalong thought, the white light in Han Zhichao's right hand condensed again, and this time the entire arm turned into a long knife, and the soul power emitted by it was thick and strong, and the white light around the blade was extremely active and non-stopping.

Han Zhichao slowly raised his right hand flat to his side, and walked towards Jiang Dalong step by step.

Jiang Dalong knew very well in his heart that this attack was not trivial, and he also knew that it was difficult to resist the opponent's full force with his current strength, and it would be even more difficult to dodge, in the face of such an embarrassing state of being slaughtered, Jiang Dalong's heart was boundless angry, he hated this feeling of being decided by someone to live and die, both fists were clenched and bleeding, since it was a knife horizontally and vertically, then he would fight him hard, even if it was shattered, suddenly a ruthlessness that was not afraid of life and death still rose, and with the white mist in the body of this ruthlessness, the white mist in the body reacted and kept spinning, and the familiar feeling came from the body。

Jiang Dalong broke through at this time!

Feeling the abundant soul power in an instant, the red light in Jiang Dalong's right hand quickly gathered to cover the entire arm, and then the red light twisted back and forth like a flame, and finally transformed into an illusory long knife attached to Jiang Dalong's arm.

Han Zhichao was also stunned by Jiang Dalong's sudden change, he was very surprised that the other party could break through the comprehension and control soul externalization at the moment of crisis, and at this time he also believed that Ma San's failure was not accidental, although he was shocked a lot, he still resolutely split this palm, as if the palm that cut everything turned the surrounding air into a vacuum.

And Jiang Dalong was extremely excited at this time, he felt that he had inexhaustible soul power, and the long knife in his right hand slammed towards the palm knife like a mountain and a river.

Thundered!

The two forces of red and white collided together and made a thunderous sound, and then with the two of them as the center, an invisible qi spread out, blowing the flowers and plants within a radius of 100 meters, the dust was flying, and the qi slowly dissipated, and there was no grass within a radius of five meters under the feet of the two.

Burst!

Burst!

Both sides spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies shook slightly, both of which suffered a lot of internal injuries, but they still looked at each other with their eyes like torches, obviously no one could lose anyone, and no one could obey anyone.

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