Chapter 139: A fierce battle is in full swing
Ma Xiaoming and Wu Wuwu are in a fierce battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hehe, is this what you call the top ten martial arts? Is this the true martial arts of Xuanwu? I really don't know what to say, you are so talented, if you concentrate on one of them, you would have broken through the limit of martial arts and advanced to another realm, instead of being stagnant for so many years. Although Ma Xiaoming ruthlessly suppressed Wu Wuving, but if he wanted to take down the other party, it was not a matter of a while, "I heard that you have been trying to find a way to lift the curse of the Great Evil King in recent years, it is really ridiculous, a real martial artist, why should you be afraid of the curse, as long as you continue to improve and make progress, the curse is an incomparably powerful whetstone, it is the furnace of heaven and earth, and the hammer of heroes! ā
Listening to Ma Xiaoming's constant verbal harassment, although Wu Wu's fighting spirit was still firm, his heart was turbulent. The inner motivation immediately affected the martial arts, although the moves were still flawless, but the power was weakened a lot. Ma Xiaoming seized this opportunity to strengthen the offensive, and for a while, Wu Wu's invincible force had already shown defeat.
Wu Wuwu was defeated, and I am afraid that if there are no thirty moves, he will be completely defeated by Ma Xiaoming.
Wu Invincible was defeated, and I was afraid that everyone's fighting spirit would also be dispersed, and the leader knew that he could not delay any longer, so he could only use the last big move.
"Everyone side by side, there is nothing to say about this kind of martial arts scum. Xiongba roared, and the three-point divine finger had already pointed at the big hole around Ma Xiaoming's body.
The absolute heart is also an exhibition of both hands, the left hand Tianluo, the right hand of the ground net, the hand of the heaven and earth net turned into a true qi net, and Ma Xiaoming was caged in it.
That extremely beautiful woman is the demon lord, the immortal master who really created the "Demon Body of the World", not only that, but also realized the unique martial arts in the world - "Earth Pole Maha".
The demon lord did not step forward, but stood in the distance and worked remotely, influencing Ma Xiaoming with a true position.
Only the broken army standing at the end was motionless, it stands to reason that he should be the one who hates Ma Xiaoming the most, but unfortunately no one can guess what he really thinks in his heart.
"Hehe, these stupid people, let them lose both with the guy surnamed Ma, and then I snatched his body and left, this Qingling fruit or something......" looked at the surrounding Jianghu heroes who were like him and had the same thoughts of making profits as fishermen, shook his head and said, "Don't wade into this troubled water." "I want to raise my head and continue to watch the battle, and wait for Ma Xiaoming to lose.
At the same time, Ma Xiaoming faced the siege of four peerless masters, not only did he not take a defensive position, but attacked against attack, and the mystery of the Frost Emperor Fist was all used, and his two fists were waved like a war hammer, one punch was heavier than the other, and he fought to the point of madness.
It's evenly matched!
Everyone was completely surprised that Ma Xiaoming would do this with an injured body.
There were six people in the field who did not make a move, and one of them was not mentioned; Wenlong, the Heavenly God Emperor, and the Holy King were all people who had been emperors, and they obviously all wanted to make a profit; Xiao Wu inherited the martial arts spirit of Wu Wuwu, and Wu Wuwu himself felt that he had no face to fight, and it was even more impossible for Xiao Wu to come forward to besiege; as for that Zhang Qingyun......
Hehe!
The fierce battle has reached a white-hot situation, everyone's skills are in full swing, and Ma Xiaoming's Frost Emperor Fist has advanced to the highest level.
A terrible fact is in front of everyone, that is, Ma Xiaoming did not show any signs of poison, but became more and more courageous, and his punches became more and more incredible.
The realm of the boxing god still has to punch when it hurts people, and Ma Xiaoming is about to be, no, he has reached the realm of punching and hurting people.
The four peerless masters actually began to fall behind.
Xiongba roared angrily: "You guys are not fast, after we are defeated, his momentum and skill will reach the peak, and the poison will be almost forced, and it is even more impossible for you to defeat him." ā
Obviously, these words moved the rest of the people, the three emperors all stepped forward, and Xiao Wu was afraid that Ma Xiaoming would not let go of his father after defeating the four, so he could only step forward and join forces.
For a while, from the four masters to the eight masters to attack Ma Xiaoming alone, and the broken army is the old god who continued to watch the battle on the ground, uh, Zhang Qingyun, suddenly someone found that he was no longer there, probably found a place to hide.
The situation took a turn for the worse, Ma Xiaoming's offensive was shared by eight people, and it was already difficult to hurt them, and there were always one or two people who did not guard against the offensive of eight people. Wounds gradually began to appear on Ma Xiaoming's body, and blood slowly began to soak his clothes.
Manpower is sometimes poor, and heaven is the most reasonable.
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The battle for the pinnacle has come to an end, but the real battle drums have just begun.
When the eight masters besieged Ma Xiaoming together, he had already pulled out Zhan Lu, with a fist in his left hand and a sword in his right hand to resist the strong enemy.
At this time, Ma Xiaoming no longer had a piece of good flesh on his body, and his body was full of wounds with deep bones. The right hand holding the Zhan Lu sword had two fingers broken, which was broken by Wu Wushu after he got close.
The left hand that had been holding the Frost Emperor Fist had been broken at the elbow, and it was interrupted by Xiao Wu when he was restrained by the desperate Heaven and Earth Netter and the Demon Lord's long-range attacks.
When the Three Emperors attacked, Ma Xiaoming's left eye was poked by the killing move Gui Yuan in the three-point finger of the male tyrant, but fortunately, Ma Xiaoming reacted in time and quickly retreated, so he was just blind in one eye, not really angry, and directly died the ball.
"Huhuhuhu......" Ma Xiaoming kept panting, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a large piece of bone in his chest had been shattered by the current Heavenly God Emperor's shattered hand, and every breath was like a knife scraping, which was painful.
Of course, the eight masters opposite Ma Xiaoming were not much better.
The three emperors were already lying on the ground at this time, after all, they were usually pampered and lacked martial arts spirit, and they were put down one after another by Ma Xiaoming's means of fighting for their lives.
As the main Tan Wu Invincible, he played the role of a meat shield throughout the whole process, and the injuries he received were also the most serious among the eight people, and most of the bones in his body were shattered, and he couldn't get up again.
Although Xiao Wu and Juexin were not disabled, the meridians in their bodies had already been shattered countless times by the strength of the Frost Emperor Fist, and they could not attack again for a while.
The only ones who are slightly better in the field are Xiongba and the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord has been attacking from a distance, and the Xiongba is a three-point god finger used as a six-vein divine sword, and the demon lord has a fight. Of course, the internal strength of the two is also about the same, and even if they can shoot again, they won't be able to support it for long.
"What are you waiting for, if you wait for the reply from the surnamed Ma, do you still want to get the Qingling Fruit from him?"