Chapter 138: Martial God Fury, Great War Starts

Obviously, Ma Xiaoming was also really angry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And when an honest person is angry, it is generally more terrifying, not to mention the horse hall master who has always acted quite upright and peaceful on the rivers and lakes?

The heroes of the rivers and lakes present were instantly silent.

After all, how terrible it is for a person who has suppressed the rivers and lakes, no, suppressed the entire world for more than forty years!

Some people even seemed to be unable to resist his coercion and started to leave. You must know that once someone starts to disperse at this time, then under the chain reaction, most people will follow.

Sudden mutations.

A sword pierced Ma Xiaoming's chest, and the tip of the sword peeked through his chest.

Just ask, what kind of sword can pierce Ma Xiaoming's chest, and what kind of sword can expose the tip of the sword on the chest?

Naturally, it was a sword that Ma Xiaoming was defenseless against, and it was a sword that stabbed from behind.

This is a sneak attack sword.

The sword was held in the hands of an unexpected person, very steady, and immovable as a rock.

It was -- Zhang Qingyun.

Ma Xiaoming looked back at him, there was no angry look on his face, not even a look of surprise, but the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth could prove his injury at this time.

Ma Xiaoming didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Qingyun quietly.

Zhang Qingyun made a meritorious contribution with one blow, and he did not love to fight, he pulled out the sword in his hand and raised his body at the same time, and jumped in front of Xiongba after a few ups and downs, bowed and said: "Xiong Gang Master, I have not disgraced my mission, and finally completed the task you assigned." ”

The people who originally wanted to leave all retracted their steps, and the Ming Law of the Great Sun Sect also quietly stayed away from Ma Xiaoming.

Xiongba laughed, and there was an indescribable smugness hidden in his tone: "The surname Ma, you didn't expect it! You are now about to kill the sword, and you have been seriously injured, not to mention that the sword is smeared with a rare poison in the world -- blood extinction! The more the person uses internal force, the faster the poison will attack." ”

"Poof" Ma Xiaoming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face began to turn blue, and a bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Everyone's hearts were settled, and the uncertain footsteps stopped.

For a while, Ma Xiaoming stood in front of the hero, behind the hero stood the Holy King and Zhang Qingyun, and behind him there were four special masters, and behind the four special masters were the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

One of the four special masters, the handicapped young man was desperate, he stepped forward and shouted: "Surnamed Ma, your good days are over, you sent Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng to hunt down and kill my father, and now it is finally the day of blood debt and blood repayment." After saying that, he beckoned, and countless Ghost Fork Luo armies appeared, which were the remnants of the Godless Absolute Palace.

The red-haired man was the current Celestial God Emperor who had been forced to come to celebrate his birthday before, and with a wave of his hand, he also summoned countless armies of Dongying warriors.

The fierce man with white hair glared at Ma Xiaoming with a hateful gaze, and his tone was full of resentment: "Hehe, surnamed Ma, after you die, I will dry you in every city in the Central Plains for three days, of course, the kind without clothes...... Ahahaha......" At the end, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The extremely beautiful woman did not say a word, and did not seem to have any effect. Only Xiongba and the others, who knew the inside story, understood that thanks to the torture hall masters under her, they could not hold back Bu Jingyun, so that they could not save Ma Xiaoming's current crisis.

All of a sudden, the world was the enemy.

Ma Xiaoming's face became worse and worse, but there was no nervousness in his expression, but under the cover of his face that had reached the level of blackening, no one could see it.

"Is that all?" Ma Xiaoming said suddenly.

"What did you say?" the hero didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I mean, are you guys the masters? There are only seven people in total, not ten......" Ma Xiaoming seemed to say to himself, "If you guys say this, I can't even say the stalk of 'I can fight ten by one'......"

Naturally, no one understood what he meant, but as if a prophecy, three more people jumped out of nowhere in the field.

The leader was a sturdy and mighty man, with a majestic expression and a breathtaking momentum that was not angry and self-threatening. Behind him, one is a man with a noble face and a young and promising master.

Xiongba clenched his fists and arched his hands: "I didn't expect the martial seniors and martial arts to come, who is this?"

The people who came were none other than Wu Wu, who had abused Emperor Shakti at the beginning, and his son Xiao Wu.

"He is the former emperor Wen Long. Wu Wushu introduced, there was no respect in his words, and Wen Long did not show any dissatisfaction. After all, Wu Wushu is his titular master.

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"So, have all the people arrived?" Ma Xiaoming said slowly as if he was not in a desperate situation. For a moment, everyone was stunned.

"Finally, once again, the idlers should leave as soon as possible, or they will bear the consequences. After saying that, he coughed twice, and coughed up blackened blood.

No one moved.

"It is still permissible for heaven to do evil, and it is not permissible to do evil for oneself. Ma Xiaoming said slowly, "Since you don't leave, let's stay." ”

Wu Wushu stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to fake others, let me defeat you." ”

With both hands in front of and behind them, they have already put on the starting pose of Xuanwu Zhengong.

Ma Xiaoming glanced at him, and said unhurriedly: "Just garbage like you, I can fight ten of them at a time, you better go together!"

Wu Wushu has been famous for a long time, and he is the predecessor of Wuming and others, so he naturally can't bear such humiliation, and he doesn't want to talk nonsense with Ma Xiaoming anymore, his arms shook, Xuanwu Zhenjin wrapped around his upper arm, and the fierce and abnormal oracle bone dragon claws in the top ten martial arts have all been used, grabbing Ma Xiaoming's arms, wanting to abolish his arms, in order to vent the evil anger in his heart.

Ma Xiao stood up suddenly, and did not use Zhan Lu, but also really protected himself, and used the long-famous mastery - Frost Emperor Fist.

But at this time, the Frost Emperor Fist was not overwhelming people, Ma Xiaoming's punches were smooth, and the moves were extremely exquisite, and he clearly reached an extremely terrifying realm in boxing, which was even more shocking than the original boxing god.

Even if Ma Xiaoming is now highly poisonous, his internal strength is not something that Wu Invincible can compete with, so under the suppression of both moves and fist intent, Wu Invincible is actually at a disadvantage. No matter which of the top ten martial arts is used by Wu Wuving, fists, legs, fingers, palms, claws, knives, guns, swords, halberds, and sticks, the top ten masteries take turns, but they are still fiercely suppressed by Ma Xiaoming's Frost Emperor Fist.

Only the heroes of the rivers and lakes who watched the battle were amazed, Wu Wuinvincible was already strong to the limit of a martial artist, but he didn't expect Ma Xiaoming to be even stronger without boundaries.

Seeing such a one-sided situation, everyone couldn't help but wonder: With Ma Xiaoming's skills, the blood is extremely poisonous, can it really poison him?