Ye Tiancian has lost too many times under Monica.

So Ma Qiangang defeated Neil Hait, he was very happy, very happy, very proud.

Ye Tiancian knew that Ma Qiangang, a student, would have to fight with Neil Haite again sooner or later, so when he was instructing, he added his intention to the thirteen claws of the heavenly bird and let the pony work harder.

The Vajra Ruyi Muscle and the Ten Powers of the Dragon Elephant are both external and internal strengths, both of which require a long period of time to improve little by little.

This kind of boiling is also impatient.

But the thirteen claws of the heavenly bird are tricks, and there is no internal strength cultivation, only the strength technique, as long as the dragon elephant true qi is strong enough, the thirteen claws of the heavenly bird can be achieved quickly.

For martial arts such as the thirteen claws of the heavenly fowl and the Prajna Zen palm, what limits their martial arts level is often not the proficiency of the martial arts themselves, but the lack of internal cultivation promoted.

The pony had already pushed the dragon elephant ten forces to the twentieth layer, so Ye Tiancicada asked the students to work on the thirteen claws of the heavenly bird, and the effect was immediate.

In particular, half of the light skills of the thirteen claws of the heavenly birds are flowers and willows, as long as a few skills are slightly changed, the same output, the speed can be twice as fast out of thin air.

Although the thirteen-way claw method, Ma Qiangang's could not go hand in hand, the cultivation of each claw method had already broken through the tenth layer, and the highest powerful eagle claw skill had reached the fourteenth layer.

Fist and foot kung fu is no longer Ma Qiangang's shortcoming!

Neil Haite and Ma Qiangang exchanged hundreds of moves, and she was a little anxious in her heart, she had long known that Xiao Ma'er's real martial arts were still below her, and only one hand of music and law martial arts cultivation was quite high, but the sound and law martial arts were not at the level of martial arts, and they could not be of much use at all.

"Why is this guy, like a piece of paper man, flying lightly as soon as he makes a move, and he doesn't bear the strength at all. ”

"To limit the change in his body. ”

The red-haired girl is also peerless, and she has long deduced how to compete with Ma Qiangang, and she has also consulted her teacher, Rose Martial Saint Monica.

In the face of the rogue tactics of Xiaoma'er, who relied on light skills, she wrapped her arms around her, and her strength suddenly changed completely.

This is a fierce move of the Kaba War Dance, called the True Qi Cannon!

Originally, if you want to send out true qi, you need to be above the martial arts realm, and Neil Haite is only at the fifteenth level, so he can't use the true qi cannon at all.

But Monica's guidance to the students did not ask her to urge the True Qi Cannon, but to use the gathering style of the True Qi Cannon to form a true qi vortex, delaying the changes in Ma Qiangang's body style.

The gathering strength of the true qi cannon can instantly increase the amount of martial artists and swallow the amount of weather vitality, although Neil Hait can't go further and launch the true qi, but in this case, the gathering style is just right.

Ma Qiangang really felt that his body style changed, and suddenly slowed down, and he saw Neil Haidt's fists, from small to large, straight to his face.

Without hesitation, the pony made a move - fly higher!

I'm going to fly higher!

Fly higher!

Dancing like a storm......

In the vigorous and powerful singing, Neil Hait didn't know if he had a delusion, the red-haired girl really felt that Ma Qiangang was rising, and her fist changed from going straight to the door to smashing her lower abdomen.

Ma Qiangang raised his hand and pressed Neil Haiter's fist, turned over, and avoided the fierce blow.

Although he successfully avoided the fierce move, Xiao Ma was still frightened into a cold sweat, and muttered secretly: "If this punch is hit, my lower body will ......."

"No, it's the second half of my life. ”

Ma Qiangang was able to dodge Neil Haidt's heavy punch just now, of course, it was not the effect of singing, this was not a magic background, and the heavens and earth conquest of wind, rain, thunder and lightning had no magic effect.

At the same time, he urged Shang Chongxiao, and with a pure breath of true qi, he raised his body and avoided the end of being blasted.

Nierheite turned over and fought again, and Ma Qiangang could only urge the thirteen claws of the heavenly bird to continue to fight with the red-haired girl.

The battle between the two lasted from morning to noon, and there was a teacher who was a referee in the middle, giving the two of them a pause, which was considered a lunch break, and the war resumed in the afternoon.

Ma Qiangang really couldn't beat Neil Haidt, but with his strong physique and superior light skills, he dragged the battle to the endurance station.

Until eight or nine o'clock in the evening, even the onlookers couldn't bear their energy, and the teacher who was the referee could only stop the competition.

Ma Qiangang can be regarded as a draw with Neil Haidt.

After getting out of the ring, Ma Qiangang spread out on the resting chair, glanced at Zhao Xingqiao, was embarrassed to say, turned his head and said to the Blue Dye Sect: "I won't be able to do it!

Lan Ran Sect looked reluctant, but Zhao Xingqiao and Neil Haite were both girls, and they definitely couldn't carry the pony, so he could only reluctantly carry Ma Qiangang on his back.

When a few people got on the magnetic speeder, Ma Qiangang drank several glasses of milk handed over by Zhao Xingqiao, which could be regarded as a sigh of relief.

He shouted at Neil High, "Fierce bastard, are you satisfied this time?"

"Fighting is a pleasure?"

Neil Haildt snorted coldly, ignoring him at all.

The red-haired girl is also tired, she and Ma Qiangang are both martial artists, and their true qi has its limit, in fact, in the afternoon battle, the true qi of the two is almost exhausted, and they can only fight with physical strength.

A lot of tricks are starting to go out of shape.

The competition in the last few hours of the afternoon was completely a contest of will, and it had nothing to do with martial arts cultivation.

Ma Qiangang and Neil Haite each had their own diving skills to speed up the recovery of physical strength and true qi.

Neil Haiter occasionally looked up and saw a pony with a serious face, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he secretly thought: "He is not serious every day, but in fact, he is also a very hard-working teenager." ”

Neil Haite and Ma Qiangang they live together, of course they know, Ma Qiangang, Zhao Xingqiao, and even the Blue Dye Sect......

All right!

The Blue Dye Sect doesn't count.

They are all very hard-working, very serious, and aspiring to climb the extreme peak of martial arts, just like her.

Since she was a child, Neil Haiter has decided that only martial arts are her pursuit, and she has never disdained the group around her, only knowing how to eat, drink and be merry, and neglect to manage her companions.

Zhuxia's top gate valve, because the family is too big, the competitiveness within the family is enough to keep the young people fighting.

Victoria's aristocracy, because of the relatively thin number of people, the competitive pressure within the family is also weak, and even many families have no internal pressure at all.

As a result, many children of Victorian nobles are not keen on martial arts.

The sixth-class citizenship system of the Zhuxia Empire, except for Giad Manis, anyone can work hard to improve the rank, but Victoria, an old Western power, does not have this kind of upward channel, and the nobles pay more attention to blood and origin, resulting in the young people's efforts are always insufficient.