After sitting on the long case of Qingyu, Wang Fu'er didn't look at the beauty singing and dancing in front of him, but just blindly adjusted his internal breath, refining and refining his true qi inch by inch, refining and purifying his own state, and adjusting his state to the peak, so as to kill anyone who came in with one blow, and then crack and fly thousands of miles away.

In the sea of knowledge, Wang Fu'er was already constantly simulating and calculating how the other party should enter the camp posture and action, and the possible contingency methods, his resoluteness had unconsciously made a slight breakthrough, and he had already calculated three thousand moves, and the result of the calculation became blurred.

How many changes there may be after a person's move, Wang Fu'er can't know. After one general kung fu move, there are seventeen or eighteen kinds of post-move changes, which is already a very subtle martial art. With the rich combat experience, these subsequent moves will naturally change, and there will naturally be a lot of side branches, and the same move will have a lot of artistic conception in the hands of the master and the mediocre hand. These subtle changes are often extraordinarily significant.

First-class masters are able to contain hundreds of changes in one move, some are intentional, some are unintentional, such a master is naturally flawed in Wang Fu'er's eyes, and he can defeat his opponent with a light eye everywhere.

But once the martial arts reach the city of tears, as close as returning to the basics, the tricks of one move are endless, there seems to be changes and no changes, Wang Fu'er can't calculate it.

However, Wang Fu'er was very confident, no matter which of the three major knots came in, he had the ability to put it down with one move, even if the three of them came together, he could force the three of them to get out.

After Ma Jizi entered the camp, he listlessly ordered his subordinates not to be disturbed, and went straight to his small camp, he was constantly thinking about whether to withdraw and return to Songyang Academy. Please come out of your own master.

"Master has been in retreat in Songshan for seven years in order to hide his strength, and he should have cultivated his own magical powers. This time, the three great masters of Yingtian Academy were defeated in the first person of the Confucian sect under Kumaragupta of the Great Landa Temple, and it was time to change people. If the master really goes out. The masters of Songyang Academy will also leave this academy and enter the mortal world to cultivate, if I recruit some uncles and uncles, my power can be expanded several times immediately. ”

Ma Jizi was slow to react when he stepped into his tent.

He saw someone sitting high in his seat, watching the beauty in his favorite pot sing and dance, and his heart was so angry that he forgot to retreat for a moment. Wang Fu'er had already gathered momentum, but Ma Jizi returned to his camp at the most relaxed moment. When Wang Fu'er made an earth-shattering blow, the battle situation was unknown.

"Golden God!"

Wang Fu'er only gestured slightly, and a piece of golden light immediately formed outside his body, and the golden light converged into a golden armor god, and a large hand had already cut into Ma Jizi's chest.

Although Ma Jizi immediately responded to the situation, puffed up his whole body's true qi, blasted out with two fists, and was seriously injured, and he had to withdraw from the camp, Wang Fu'er had already calculated it properly. The image of the golden armor god formed by the true qi outside his body continued to pounce wildly, and he slapped Ma Jizi with a palm, but his body broke out of the light armor of the golden armor godman, and the arctic ice electric claw of the Ten Directions Frozen Demon Dao shot together with the ten qi frozen thunder talismans, and hit Ma Jizi's waist and ribs fiercely.

The more the temperature decreases, the better the conductivity of the object, and Wang Fu'er doesn't know if there are ancient sages in Middle-earth who have appeared on this principle. However, this Ten Directions Frozen Demon Dao is taking the path of ice and electricity dual cultivation, in the early stage, the lethality of the thunder and lightning system of this martial art is not obvious, but when the skill reaches the extremely profound realm, the lethality of the thunder and lightning system will become stronger and stronger.

These two martial arts skills are in the ten moves of the Ten Directions Frozen Demon Dao, and they specialize in breaking the protective strength of the inner and outer families. Ma Jizi's entire strength was used to fight hard with the Golden Armor Godman, and his poor self-protection skills were so hard that Wang Fu'er was hit by such a heavy move, and he withered to the ground without even saying a word.

The beautiful women who were singing and dancing immediately dodged aside when they saw such a bloody thing as murder, and although they trembled with fright, no one exclaimed loudly.

Wang Fu'er gently opened the door of the tent and looked out, seeing that it was as usual outside, and his heart was determined to ignore those beautiful women, and he searched for Ma Jizi's furniture.

is also a festival, so that Ma Jizi's net worth is far greater than that of Mu Yuanzhi's poor ghost level.

A book records the martial arts secrets of Songyang Academy, a seal of the town of riding beasts, chariots, armor and weapons, two talismans, a number of treasures, in addition, Ma Jizi also has six secret treasures of mechanism techniques, which were also collected by Wang Fu'er.

Leaving Ma Jizi's ** body, Wang Fu'er was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, when suddenly a beautiful singer said to Wang Fu'er in a trembling voice: "Ma Jizi's Heavenly Tent is also a magic weapon, which can be folded up and contained in the sleeves. ”

Wang Fu'er was stunned for a moment and asked casually: "What's your name, but it's a little bold!"

The singer heard Wang Fu'er speak, became a little calm, smiled lightly, and said: "The little girl Yan Ji is not bold, but our sisters are good at singing and dancing, and they also have a special style between the beds, although they are not very valuable, but they are also very rare, I hope Mr. will not kill us." ”

Wang Fu'er wanted to let them go, but when she heard such a sharp answer, she was immediately a little congested. "*** Is Lao Tzu's education in advance? So put it away and forget it, so as not to destroy the heavenly things. ”

Seeing that Wang Fu'er was a little moved, Yan Ji said again: "Actually, Ma Jizi still has a strange treasure on his body, you didn't collect it, you tried the seven stars on his back, and you can take off the phantom butterfly mask by pressing it!"

Wang Fu'er listened to it, and Ma Jizi's corpse really showed the seven stars and red marks, he stretched out his hand and patted it at a time, and sure enough, a colorful haze floated up from Ma Jizi's corpse, and converged on his face to form a colorful mask.

Wang Fu'er stretched out his hand to take it off, but saw that Ma Jizi's appearance immediately changed greatly, although his cheeks were a little long, but he looked very characterful, and he was considered an extremely handsome person, but after taking off the Phantom Butterfly mask, his cheeks grew a few inches, his face was full of black and yellow spots, and his figure became difficult, and it looked like his two legs were like a loop. It's completely different from the original.

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