Ye Xiaobai naturally didn't have time to take care of Wu Hao's psychological feelings, and Ma San couldn't.

"Ma San'er, aren't you tired? I said that your speed is too slow and your accuracy is not enough, why don't you know how to change it......?"

"Hey, just fight, just make a move, can you not always be like you want to pounce on me, I said you won't have Long Yangzhi, okay......"

"I said Ma San'er, don't you have any other tricks? Just a few tricks to fight around, I'm also tired, you change your tricks! If you can't beat me, you have to learn to find a way." Such a big man......"

......

Dodging, Ye Xiaobai did not forget to say "teach and teach" Ma San, and after some education, he never forgot to sigh, full of helplessness and disappointment that his son could not be taught.

Wu Hao and the three of them were shocked and slandered on the side, and kept arranging in their hearts - what kind of person is this, fighting for life and death, do you kid dare to be serious? !

Wu Hao and the three of them who were watching were still like this, not to mention Ma San.

"Bunny, shut up Lao Tzu!"

Ma San is about to blow up. Not to mention now, even when he was fishing by the Chishui River, Ma San had never been so "educated".

Under the rage, Ma San almost frantically urged the true yuan in his body, the green tendons on his forehead were raised, and a violent breath came from Ma San's body, constantly venting the impact outward, and Wu Hao and the three of them suddenly felt the air on their shoulders, as if they were a little heavier!

A fist shadow the size of Hong Zhong struck towards Ye Xiaobai like a storm, and under the full force of the explosion, the fist shadow that was originally just shining yellow was more condensed, and the skin and flesh between the fingers were clearly visible.

Ye Xiaobai and Ma San fought non-stop in the air, and the places on both sides of the Chishui River a few miles below the two of them seemed to be constantly being attacked by artillery fire falling from the sky at this moment.

Smoke, dust, sand and mist fill the sky.

Wu Hao and the others, who were still watching the battle, saw that the situation was not right, so they hurriedly avoided from afar. On the bank of the Chishui River, he rebelled with Ma San, stationed bandits on the ground, and scattered wildly as birds and beasts.

For them, this is tantamount to a catastrophe from heaven, an apocalyptic catastrophe.

Ma San was almost crazy, as if the true element in his body was inexhaustible, and he frantically shot at Ye Xiaobai, as for those subordinates who were scattered as birds and beasts, they had no intention of paying attention at all.

As long as they can kill the kid in front of them and Wu Hao, those people will naturally run back obediently, and they will have as many subordinates as they want.

"Ahhh

"Radical generals!, however, the master accepts your request!"

Bang bang bang!! three loud bangs rang out at the same time, no more than milliseconds apart.

Wu Hao and the three of them in the distance only listened to his voice, and they didn't see Ye Xiaobai make a move at all, and they saw the three big fist shadows that came towards Ye Xiaobai to shatter.

The wind was swinging, Ye Xiaobai stood quietly in the void, his robe rattled, his eyes staring at Ma San in front of him, and the killing intent floated.

"Good boy!

Bang!!

With a loud bang, the two fists touched, and the wind surged around like a knife.

Bang! Bang!

In the time to breathe, Ye Xiaobai and Ma San exchanged seven or eight punches, and under a thunderous explosion, the wind was raging in the air, and the Chishui River under the feet of the two was even more rolling, and the momentum was monstrous.

Wu Hao and the three of them in the distance were already dumbfounded, that is, they were shocked by Ma San's strength, and even more surprised by Ye Xiaobai's toughness. Wu Hao was even more afraid in his heart, this Ma San was not something he could deal with at all.

Ye Xiaobai and Ma San are still fighting uncertainly, relying on the advantages of body style and speed, Ye Xiaobai sneaks up on Ma San from time to time, Ma San has no way to avoid it, so he can only resist hard.

The more Ma San fought, the more frightened he became, originally thinking that Ye Xiaobai was just a fast body, and his attack and physical body must be weaker than himself, but after more than a dozen moves, Ma San obviously realized that it was not the case at all.

The kid on the opposite side is not only his body and speed, but even the attack is not half a point worse than himself, after more than a dozen moves, he didn't get the slightest benefit at all, but was beaten a little embarrassed by the bastard kid, if it weren't for his own extremely strong body, maybe he would have died under the hands of this kid.

Ma San's heart had already risen in retreat.

The two of them fisted each other again, and after a blow, Ma San stepped back suddenly, widening the distance, his fists clenched, his whole body was really drumming, and the fist shadow the size of a grinding disc kept hitting out, forming a wall composed of fist shadows between himself and Ye Xiaobai.

"I want to go!"

Ye Xiaobai broke through the shadow of his fist, and when he saw Ma San's back and escape, he hurriedly chased after him.

"National Teacher?!" Seeing Ma San fleeing from the road, Wu Hao and the three of them were full of consternation, and when they saw Ye Xiaobai chasing after them, the two guards on the left and right couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"Let's go, keep up!"

The three of them hurriedly chased after Ye Xiaobai, and at this moment, their hearts were also pounding, and their blood was on their heads, hoping that Ye Xiaobai could kill Na Ma San immediately.

Their previous speculation and impression of Ye Xiaobai had already dissipated, with the cultivation of the third layer of the mortal, the Ma San, who had beaten the cultivation of the fifth layer of the mortal, fled in the wilderness, Ye Xiaobai at this moment could no longer be described as a genius in their hearts, but a demon!

With Ye Xiaobai here, one person is enough!

For such a battle, they naturally want to see it with their own eyes.

"Ma San'er, you coward, drink cold water, don't you want to accept me as a subordinate, why did you run away now?"

"Ma San'er, don't be afraid, in fact, I'm almost exhausted, you will definitely be able to beat me in the last dozens of rounds!"

Ye Xiaobai kept shouting at Ma San in front of him while chasing at great speed.

"Ma San, you turtle son, didn't you tell Lao Tzu not to hide, you want to kill Lao Tzu, how can you run away now, return to the king of Nan'an......!

The more Ye Xiaobai shouted, the more energetic he became, and he didn't care about whether Sven was or not, this Ma San must have a big chance, he couldn't say anything and he ran away, and those who changed the law would also provoke him to turn around and fight with himself.

Wu Hao and the three of them followed behind Ye Xiaobai from a distance, and the trace of awe that had only risen in their hearts before was shattered in an instant after hearing Ye Xiaobai's shouting.

This kid is completely a street gangster fighter, and he doesn't have the slightest pride in being a martial artist! As a martial artist, Wu Hao and the three of them don't feel a little ashamed.

"Holy shit, I'm fighting with you!!"

Ma San was so angry by Ye Xiaobai's shout that his blood surged out, and he was almost about to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Ma San stopped his figure, turned around and pounced on him, with a posture of ending up together, Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but smile - this is what he wanted.

"Die!"

Ma San's eyes were cracked, and the true yuan in his body burned like fire, and he slammed into Ye Xiaobai's eyes, and punched out blatantly.

If the fist shadow in front of him is like a grinding plate, then the fist shadow in front of Ye Xiaobai's eyes at this moment is a tall building, a hundred times bigger! The pores above the fist shadow are clearly visible, and there are even bone lines!

"Retreat!"

Wu Hao, who was following behind Ye Xiaobai, saw a fist shadow the size of a hill suddenly appear in front of them, and immediately braked sharply and hurriedly retreated to the side.

"I can't hide from it. Staring at the sudden attack of the fist shadow, Ye Xiaobai immediately made a judgment.

"Hahaha, it, bastard boy!"

With this punch, Ma San's body was weakened, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he still shouted wildly, because he knew that at such a close distance, the kid on the other side would definitely die!