Sixth, this battle, can I be considered to have won, right?
Lin Youxu conceited his sword intent condensed, as long as he was not taken by Ma Qiangang, the "villain", he would definitely not be afraid of the other party's three-legged Mei's "forbidden technique".
This young man who is a genius in swordsmanship pulled out the wooden knife and shouted wildly, the human knife is one, and the sword intent and true qi are poured into the wooden knife.
Word by word, he shouted: "Despicable and shameless forbidden art cultivation, let me use the thousand-year luck of Zhuxia University to grant you a dignified defeat." ”
Ma Qiangang couldn't help but complain: "This guy ......"
"Crazy, huh?"
Ma Qiangang believes that if he cultivates to the level of martial arts and above, he can really use the general trend of heaven and earth and the martial saint to condense some kind of bizarre belief, which is not surprising.
But......
Let him believe that Lin Youxu, a tenth-level martial artist, can use the thousand-year-old luck of Zhuxia University, such a mysterious thing, it is that he Ma Qiangang is crazy.
Of course, Lin Youxu couldn't take advantage of the thousand-year-old luck of Zhuxia University.
He himself knows that this is to use imposing language to confuse himself, hypnotize himself, and make himself believe......
"I'm the strongest in the world!"
"I am the only hero in the world. ”
"I'm never defeated. ”
"I'm invincible. ”
Anyway, whether Ma Qiangang believes it or not, Lin Youxu believes it, he deeply believes that his knife is attached to the belief of the students of Zhuxia University over the years.
Of course, it may not be a grudge.
It's scary anyway.
The moment Ma Qiangang pulled out the wooden knife from Lin Youxu, he pulled back and retreated, the martial arts will, after all, is also a scientific category, and it has a distance limit.
After Ma Qiangang opened up enough distance, he was really not afraid of what fierce moves Lin Youxu could make.
Anyway, no matter what kind of fierce moves, it is impossible to hit him.
Lin Youxu's sword momentum has accumulated to the peak of his life, and even he feels that his sword is so strong that even the three Tianjiao of the international prospective college student martial arts exchange class can be cut down.
But he found that Ma Qiangang was out of the scope of his tricks.
Lin Youxu shouted loudly and chased in stride, but when he took a step, Ma Qiangang took a step back, and the two sides were always a distance. The two ran around the martial arts arena three times, but Lin Youxu never could send out this knife.
Although Lin Youxu is very talented, among his peers, he can be called one in a million, but he is always only a twelve-level martial artist.
He had no choice but to use this trick to always gather momentum at the peak.
If Lin Youxu can do this, he can fight against the three great heavens, instead of becoming the eighteenth powerhouse.
Lin Youxu's momentum fell, and Ma Qiangang deliberately slowed down by half a step, shortening the distance between the two.
Lin Youxu was overjoyed, and once again forcibly urged the momentum.
In his own feelings, the power of this knife can continue to increase, but whether in Ma Qiangang's eyes or in the eyes of bystanders, his move is constantly sliding down the power.
Even in the fourth lap, because of Ma Qiangang's constant teasing, Lin Youxu continued to desperately urge, and his potential was squeezed too much, and even the knife holder was scattered.
Lin Youxu always felt that if he worked harder, he would be able to kill Ma Qiangang together, but he was always a little short, not the best time to send out this wonderful knife.
Ma Qiangang is already secretly estimating when he will fight back and be able to obtain cherry tomatoes.
His breath began to dissipate. ”
When the two of them were running wildly for the fifth lap, Ma Qiangang suddenly stopped, and then kicked out.
Ma Qiangang's fist and foot kung fu is not good, but his handsome kung fu is first-class.
The posture angle of this foot is impeccable.
Lin Youxu swung the knife desperately, but even he felt it himself, this knife was definitely wrong.
Ma Qiangang's footwork turned and pointed on Lin Youxu's wrist, if he was a knife wizard from Handong Province, when he was in his heyday, he could cut off the little horse's feet with a twist of his wrist.
But at this moment, Lin Youxu knew how to deal with this move, but his wrist just didn't listen to the call, and watched Ma Qiangang kick his wooden knife away.
The pony jumped, and Lin Youxu also jumped.
At this time, you can see that Ma Qiangang's light skills and handsome skills far surpass Lin Youxu.
Ma Qiangang's leaping height was one meter five or six higher than Lin Youxu, and he grabbed the wooden knife with his probing hand, and turned around in the air, his posture was so beautiful that it was elegant.
Shengsheng showed off on the top of Lin Youxu's head.
That is, Xiao Ma felt that Lin Youxu slashed out that knife, and after the momentum was exhausted, he recovered, otherwise he would definitely stretch out his head a little.
Holding Lin Youxu's wooden knife, it fell to the ground, and the pony said with a smile: "This battle, can I count it as winning, right?"
Lin Youxu also rushed up, but the blade was snatched, and in any martial arts duel, it could be regarded as a big defeat and loss, how could he be embarrassed to continue to fight?
Lin Youxu looked at it viciously, Ma Qiangang for a while, and then said, "You win." ”
Xiao Ma casually threw the wooden knife back, he was a journalist in his previous life, and he was very observant, and this wooden knife shook hands ruddy, obviously often held in his hand.
What a warrior often has around must not be taken for himself, unless he intends to fight to the death with the other party.
Lin Youxu took the wooden knife, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
He has lost such a big face, and he is ready to go back to practice hard, and the martial arts exchange class for international prospective college students has been open for a month, and there is a chance to find this field.
Ma Qiangang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and secretly shouted, "There shouldn't be any more challenges, right?"
"Let me fool the past!"
"I don't want to keep fighting. ”
"I'm a peace-loving pony......"
As soon as he thought of this, a gentle voice said with a smile: "I also applied for Zhuxia University this year. The reputation of my alma mater is at stake, so I have to challenge it again. ”
Ma Qiangang said without raising his head: "I'm really exhausted, I can't recover in an hour, and I'm ready to admit defeat." ”
Ma Qiangang really didn't want to, so he continued to fight.
He didn't have the idea of overthrowing a university alone, and the little pony didn't think of using the extraterrestrial tricks given by the Blue Dye Sect.
Admitting defeat will solve the problem, so why keep fighting?
What's more, in the battle just now, Ma Qiangang also really consumed a lot of true qi. Although you can recover in an hour, you will definitely not be able to recover to your peak state.
Lin You, Xu Wudao's will and sword skills, are integrated, and they are stronger than Xu Qianhao.
Ma Qiangang faced such a sword wizard, and the other party's martial arts level was not inferior to him. In this battle, Xiaoma also took out a full copy collar and did not relax in the slightest.
So after the battle with Lin Youxu, Ma Qiangang was really tired, but it wasn't completely shirked.