After Danyangzi Ma Yu and Xiao Xiangzi fought fiercely for dozens of rounds again, Xiao Xiangzi, who was restrained because the cover door was targeted, was so angry that he urged his internal force, and the blue color on his face suddenly skyrocketed, and the whole person let out a strange "Whoa!" as if he was crazy, and a move "Evil Ghost Rampant" swept towards Ma Yu Daochang.

Danyangzi Ma Yu knew that he had mastered the other party's cover door and was already invincible, so he didn't panic, guarded the door, and the seven-star sword made a move "Immortal Guidance" from afar, pointing at the head of the pure steel mourning stick.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiangzi looked crazy but secretly conspiracy, grabbed the right hand at the end of the pure steel mourning stick and pressed it lightly at the mechanism, only to see the teeth and claws at the head of the pure steel mourning stick, and the hideous ghost head spewed out a stream of poisonous sand from the wide open mouth.

This poisonous sand is the poisonous sand made by Xiao Xiangzi from the venom of the highly poisonous toad, which is extremely poisonous and rarely used on weekdays, and is one of his killer features. Now that the cover door is exposed, it falls downwind, and it is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy, and the poisonous sand in the pure steel mourning stick will be sprayed out in a hurry, in order to attack Ma Yu. {[} One was caught off guard.

However, when planning last night, Ma Yu already knew Xiao Xiangzi's trick, and under the constant vigilance, he had lost the effect of surprise attacks.

I saw that Ma Yu had already held his breath when the pure steel weeping funeral stick head ghost head had just begun to spray poisonous sand, and at the same time, the dantian was really angry, and he passed the special exercises, the exercises and the left arm, and the wide sleeves of the robe quickly swelled as if he was angry.

When Xiaoxiangzi's pure steel mourning stick was sprayed with poisoned sand and was about to hit Danyangzi, Ma Yu's left arm sleeve robe danced forward vigorously.

A strong gust of air actually blew out of the clapped sleeve robe, "Whew!" Like a tornado. Roll back the oncoming poisonous sand.

This is a strange technique practiced by Ma Yu. It is called "Sleeve Qiankun", which can be used to drum up its violent air flow with an internal force, and has many wonderful uses, and the "Iron Sleeve Gong" in the Shaolin 72 stunts is somewhat similar, but Ma Yu rarely uses it, and when he learned that Xiao Xiangzi's killer weapon sprayed poisonous sand yesterday, he thought of using this exercise to restrain it.

Therefore, it was decided to use Ma Yu to appear against Xiao Xiangzi, and after a simple fight with Ma Yu's skills, Xiao Xiangzi is very likely to use poisonous sand tricks to attack Ma Yu. And Ma Yu happened to be at this time to counter the enemy by surprise with his "sleeve in his sleeve".

Sure enough, Xiao Xiangzi didn't expect Ma Yu to be able to roll the poisonous sand back, it was too late to dodge, this poisonous sand was very poisonous, although he was the poisoner, he was powerless to resist the poison.

However, this Xiao Xiangzi is also a ruthless character, knowing that he can't avoid the poisonous sand attack, he spit out the internal force in his palm in anger, and shot the soul steel mourning stick in his palm towards Ma Yu.

Ma Yu had just used all his internal force to roll back all the poisonous sand, and it was when the old force was exhausted and the new force was not born, when he saw the pure steel mourning stick roaring and hitting his chest. Unable to dodge, he barely swung his left arm robe forward to slow down the impact of the pure steel mourning stick. At the same time, the seven-star sword in his right hand was placed flat on his chest to resist.

only heard a miserable scream of "ah!" and a muffled sound of "bang!", Xiao Xiangzi and Ma Yu Daochang were hit at the same time.

Xiao Xiangzi was hit by his own poisonous sand in many places all over his body, the poison had already begun to attack, and the whole person let out a burst of heart-rending screams, and the expression on the stiff zombie's face was even more terrifying!

The left sleeve of Ma Yudao's long robe was torn into pieces of cloth by the pure steel mourning stick that shot out, and the butterfly flew in the air, and the seven-star sword on his chest blocked the sharp corners of the pure steel mourning stick, but the impact of internal force could not be stopped, Ma Yudao staggered a few steps and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Both sides snatched out one person, Guo Jing moved the bhikshu at the machine Sun Fuji and the two of them quickly went out of the line, and in a flash, they had come to the side of Danyangzi Ma Yu, holding Ma Yu's shoulder with one hand, letting him stand firmly, and sticking the other hand to Ma Yu's vest, Guo Jing's cultivation when he was young was the authentic Taoist heart method of the Quanzhen Sect taught by Ma Yu, so the same sect and the same origin, a pure and strong internal force slowly crossed into Ma Yu's body, helping him suppress the injury, and Ma Yu's face became ruddy after a few breaths. ...

At this time, Qiu Chuji and Sun Buer had already rushed to Ma Yu's side to investigate the extent of his injuries, and after some inspection, they were all relieved, but they had not suffered too strict internal injuries, and they could heal in ten days and half a month after practicing.

"Jing'er, you have to fight later, so I'll help my senior brother heal!" Sun Buer said.

Guo Jing nodded yes, firstly, he really shouldn't lose his internal strength now, and secondly, Sun Bu'er also cultivated the Quanxin True Heart Method, and he was Ma Yu's wife when he was in a layman's house, so it was most suitable for her to help him heal.

So accompanied by Sun Buer's support and Cheng Yaojia, Ma Yu turned back to the bedroom to heal.

The other people on the Golden Wheel Dharma King's side had different expressions but did not move, but Ma Guangzuo threw off his big stride and quickly rushed to Xiao Xiangzi's side, and his thick arms did not avoid the poisonous sand on Xiao Xiangzi's body, helped him to sit up, and asked in a sullen voice: "Hey, zombie face, how are you? Where is the antidote?"

Xiao Xiangzi's eyes showed gratitude, and he reached out and pointed to his arms, but he couldn't make more movements under the severe pain.

"Oh! I know!" Ma Guangzuo was not confused at this time, and reached out to take out a few porcelain bottles in Xiao Xiangzi's arms, and identified them one by one.

At this time, Xiaoxiangzi's poisonous gas had spread, and he couldn't even roar, Ma Guangzuo hurriedly pulled out the cork, no matter how much, poured out a handful of antidote and stuffed it into Xiaoxiangzi's mouth.

But Xiao Xiangzi didn't even have the strength to swallow at this time, so Ma Guangzuo untied the skin water bladder on his waist, and poured a few mouthfuls of water into the area before feeding the antidote.

After a long time, Xiao Xiangzi let out a long gasp, and the melanin poison on his face dissipated a little.

"Hehe, it should be fine!" Ma Guangzuo said with a smile.

"Golden Wheel National Teacher, we won this game again!" Huang Rong said at the right time.

"Otherwise!" King Jinlun shook his head and denied, "This game is a draw at best!"

"Xiao Xiangzi was poisoned and almost died, and Daoist Ma Yu only suffered some internal injuries. Huang Rong argued, "No matter how you look at it, Daoist Ma Yu is better and wins the game!"

"Gang Leader Huang, you can't say that! Both sides are injured, at most there is a draw, otherwise you invite Daoist Ma Yu out again, the poison of Xiaoxiangzi has been lifted, why don't you let them continue to fight until the winner is decided?"

"You!" Huang Rong was so angry by the shamelessness of the Golden Wheel Dharma King that even Xiao Xiangzi, who was still sitting in the center of the arena by relying on Ma Guangzuo, heard this, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately regained his frustration.

"The zombie face has been poisoned like this, where can I fight again?" Ma Guangzuo said dissatisfied.

"Hmph, if you don't lose a game first, why is this?" King Jinlun glared at Ma Guangzuo dissatisfiedly and scolded in a low voice.

Guo Jing has a lot of respect for Ma Yu, like a master and a father, how could he let Ma Yu, who was injured internally, come to the enemy again for a victory, although Xiao Xiangzi at this time didn't even seem to have the strength to fight back.

Guo Jing said solemnly: "Okay, there is no need to fight anymore, this game will be decided according to a draw!" (to be continued......

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