"Okay, you two go up together, if you can take three hits from me, I'll let you go for the time being!" The girl surnamed Han pouted and said disdainfully.

"Senior Sister Zhang, let me come!"

"Senior Brother Ma, let me teach Han Daoyou's great powers!"

Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang invariably said angrily, Ma Chuan is famous, and has always been known as the first person under Jindan, he himself actually maintains his sanity, but the strength of the seven vassal states in his heart has long thought that he is invincible, invincible, invincible under Jindan, how can he tolerate such contempt.

Zhang Yuniang is even more talented, and she has always been very arrogant, where can she tolerate such contempt.

"You two are still really spiritual, why don't you form a "double" monk, then maybe I will be a little jealous, now, you two go together. The girl surnamed Han understated it, looking light.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight. Ma Chuan directly sacrificed the golden bell jar, and thirteen golden sound waves swept out.

Zhang Yuniang also had a cold face, pinched her hands, and a three-foot-large mini mountain peak appeared in a phantom, and with a flash, it reached the top of the head of the girl surnamed Han, and slowly pressed down with a gray glow.

The girl surnamed Han turned her back and stood three feet away from the two of them, facing the golden sound waves and the mini peak phantom at the same time, not dodging or dodging, and her white and red face still had a sweet smile.

Just as the golden sound wave and the mini mountain peak phantom were about to touch her pink dress, the hands behind her back suddenly stretched out to the front and crossed and cut, and a layer of black light suddenly appeared all over her body.

The overwhelming golden sound waves and the calm and heavy mini peaks were suddenly stopped by the black light.

Waves of golden sound waves collided with black light, but they disappeared like cattle into a sea of mud.

The mini peaks were gradually eaten away by the black light.

Seeing that the golden sound wave and the mini peak were easily dissolved by the girl surnamed Han, Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang's faces were not very good-looking.

"Haha, little girl, I want you to know that my name as the first person under Jindan is not in vain!" Ma Chuan laughed and said, in the eyes of outsiders, he was arrogant and empty-eyed, but when he said these words, only he understood his intentions. That is to stimulate the forces of the vassal states that have some love and vanity in their hearts, and these forces want to keep the name of the first person under Jindan, so they will naturally spare no effort to reinforce the Lingtai.

Sure enough, there were 2,500 people on the spiritual platform in an instant, and the establishment of a whole division was comparable to the mind of Zhuji Shenzhu.

After Ma Chuan successfully stimulated his potential, he flicked his fingers again, and continuous golden sound waves poured out, accompanied by a thunderous humming sound, and the power of the bell-shaped magic weapon was indeed exerted to the extreme by him.

"Well done. When the girl surnamed Han saw Ma Chuan's sonic attack, she actually had a buzzing sound, although she said it easily, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, the orchid-like ten fingers quickly pinched, and the black light of her whole body reached three feet thick, and her entire petite body was annihilated in the black light.

Not only did Ma Chuan stimulate his potential, but he also brought the power of the bell-shaped magic weapon to the extreme.

Zhang Yuniang was not to be outdone, with a flick of one hand, an emerald green jade flute appeared in her hand, placed it on her lips, and played a melodious and tactful tune, and at the same time, bursts of green sound waves diffused out.

Suddenly, the gold, green, and black rays were intertwined, and under the combination of the gold and green lights, they were only evenly matched with the black light.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden and green rays were naturally slowly consumed by the black light supported by the mana of the girl surnamed Han because they had no follow-up mana support.

Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang glanced at each other and each received the trick. The two asked themselves, if they continued to attack and fought with the girl surnamed Han, the odds would be not small.

But considering that the other party came according to the agreement, it was not easy for the two to violate the rules. After all, there are still six or seven people on the other side watching from afar, and if they really don't follow the rules and rush up, the two of them will definitely be very dangerous.

However, even if the girl surnamed Han is alone, with Ma Chuan's character, she will not do anything that violates the agreement, because he always regards himself as a big Sima and has more than 100,000 troops in his heart, how can he do something that damages the prestige of the army.

Just when Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang were carefully preparing for the third blow, the black light on the opposite side flickered, revealing the girl surnamed Han who was sweating profusely.

"If it weren't for the fact that you two were both virgins and boys, and the sonic attack that was as tacitly coordinated as before, it would really make people suspect that the two of you are really a pair of "cultivators". The girl surnamed Han wiped the sweat on her forehead with a wide sleeved robe.

"Little girl, don't make excuses, I'll let you know today that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Ma Chuan immediately shouted, and at the same time took out the umbrella to cover the sky, because the words of the girl surnamed Han could easily make the desire and joy in his heart disagree, and lay the root of the mutiny.

A trace of joy flashed in Zhang Yuniang's eyes, because when she flew up the black and shiny cliff, Ma Chuan said, "I didn't call you, she is my wife".

She was dizzy at the time, thinking that Ma Chuan was hinting at something, but then she came to her senses and thought about it, Ma Chuan definitely had a wife, and she felt gloomy.

But now the girl surnamed Han said that Ma Chuan was a child, although Zhang Yuniang felt abrupt and didn't understand how the girl surnamed Han knew, but she also believed that this girl would definitely not say such a lie.

From this, she concluded that Ma Chuan did not have a wife, and felt that Ma Chuan's words at that time were still hinting, so how unhappy she was.

Zhang Yuniang was in a complicated mood and forgot to attack.

Ma Chuan saw Zhang Yuniang hesitating, thinking that she hadn't thought about what kind of powerful attack method to use, so he turned the sky-covering umbrella upside down, pointed at the girl surnamed Han with the tip of the umbrella, and held the bell-shaped magic weapon in the other hand.

This is also a matter of no choice, just now Ma Chuan used the method of agitation to mobilize some of the troops who love vanity, and now he must give an explanation to those troops in this battle, he can only win and not lose, otherwise it will damage his prestige, and it will be difficult to mobilize this part of the troops in the future.

Therefore, Ma Chuan took out the strongest attack method except for scattering beans into soldiers, using the dragon scales on the sky-covering umbrella to drive the power of the troops in his heart with the true descending saint, so that the sonic attack emitted by the bell-shaped magic weapon turned into a sonic dragon groan for nine days.

Ma Chuan threw the bell-shaped magic weapon in his hand with a light car, flicked the invisible bell with five fingers with one hand, and used the Chaozhen to descend to the saint, and transferred the strength of the two or three divisions of Fangcun Mountain in his heart to the dragon scales that covered the tip of the umbrella.

"Whoop ......" A dull dragon groan was successfully issued, and even the invisible sound waves that swept out turned into a dragon-shaped phantom with a long length, which was also the reason why Ma Chuan had a deeper understanding of the Chaozhen Descending Holy Spirit with the improvement of his cultivation.

"There is no vanity under the fame, Ma Daoyou really lives up to his reputation, today's battle, it was the little sister who lost. The girl surnamed Han was originally holding a jet-black bead in her hand, which made the three-foot-thick black light on her body become substance. But after seeing the dragon-shaped phantom sent by Ma Chuan, his complexion changed, and he instantly withdrew the black light from his whole body, but a pair of black eyes flashed with hatred, and then drifted away to the Mochizuki Gate people in the distance, and the dragon-shaped sound wave naturally fell into the air, just swept the ground out of a trench more than ten zhang long.

If the girl surnamed Han admits defeat, it will naturally make Zhang Yuniang come back to her senses.

"It's not in vain that I call you senior brother, and I can actually make that demon girl succumb!" Zhang Yuniang exclaimed with a smile.

"Yield to the fart, it's our people from Qingxi Valley who are here. As soon as Ma Chuan put away the bell-shaped magic weapon and the umbrella covering the sky, he looked into the distance, and he said this to keep himself awake and not really arrogant. If you really want to make a move, don't mention the girl surnamed Han, it is Zhang Yuniang, his chances of winning are less than thirty percent.

"Senior brother, how do you swear. Zhang Yuniangdai frowned, a little unhappy.

"Senior Sister Zhang, don't worry too much about this, I have long said that I led the troops to fight, I have experienced a hundred battles, and every time I die in a life, how can I still be polite. After being reminded by Zhang Yuniang's words, Ma Chuan felt that his personality had changed greatly.

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