C359 Not Talking about Virtue
C359 Not Talking about Virtue
He was afraid that if this legendary grandmaster got angry, he would turn the surrounding ten thousand miles into ashes.
"It's nothing, it's just a simple sparring session!" Ma Baoguo waved his hand and said, "Let him in."
Ma Baoguo heard what the village chief said and felt even more assured.
It was just a sixteen year old kid. It was not easy to beat him up.
At this moment.
One. An iron tower like figure walked in, 1.2 meters tall. He was more than 2 meters tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a strong back, and a strong waist. His shoulders were wide enough to run horses, and his arms were even thicker than other people's thighs. He had strong muscles all over his body, and he was wearing a full set of bearskin clothes.
His face was somewhat tender, and he stared at Ma Baoguo.
Ma Baoguo looked at his body, which was about to touch the roof, and his face twitched.
He roared in his heart, "Is he 16 years old? !”
Even if the barbarians were stronger than the people from other continents, this was too exaggerated!
Ma Baoguo once again used his divine sense to sense that there was indeed no cultivation base at all.
It was just an embroidered pillow, what was there to be afraid of!
Ma Baoguo's mouth twitched, and he shook his head at him. He commented, "Young man, you are practicing the [Death Force]. It's useless! "
"It is useful!" Han Xiong nodded seriously.
These few days of body tempering had allowed his strength to advance by leaps and bounds. The supreme cultivation technique that Heavenly Sovereign had bestowed upon him was invincible!
Saying that it was useless was truly foolish beyond belief!
"It's useless!" Ma Baoguo cast a sidelong glance at him. "Cultivators pay particular attention to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use. Your flesh is so long that you can't even withstand a single attack from a cultivator."
This fellow should be the strongest person in the nearby villages. After defeating him, wouldn't the rest of the people still be obedient?
"How about this? If you say it's useful, then let's spar a bit." Ma Baoguo rolled his eyes and said to Han Xiong.
"Alright!" Han Xiong nodded.
He had come into contact with Tang Yufeng in the spatial zone of the Immortal Palace, and he had seen the true experts of the semi-sage realm. However, this grand master in front of him wasn't a Saint Stage Expert at all!
This Ma Baoguo was a liar!
What he coveted were the Spirit Stone that the nearby villages used to save money and save money.
Han Xiong was confident that he could beat him until his teeth were all over the ground!
"Young man's juice, let's exchange a few moves outside!"
It was unknown whether Grandmaster Ma was scalding it or the Wutong Continent's accent was different. The words he said were strange.
Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people from the nearby villages, Ma Baoguo and Han Xiong came to the square outside and stood still.
"This Han Xiong is really crazy, he actually dared to challenge Senior Ma!"
"That's right, Senior Ma is a grandmaster from the Wutong Continent's Turbid Yuan Gate, the Saint Stage Expert!"
"What's the use of growing a large piece? He's still being abused by cultivators!"
"This crazy Han, he'll look good when he pisses his pants later..."
"Grandmaster Ma is truly worthy of being called an expert, his bearing is completely different!"
... ""
No one thought highly of Han Xiong. They either mocked him or spoke maliciously to him.
As for Grandmaster Ma, they were all looking forward to him displaying his might and bearing.
"Friends!" Ma Baoguo stood in the middle of the crowd and bowed, saying:
"Our Hundun Yuan Gate! It was a top sect in the Wutong Continent. They had come to the Manzhou to gain experience. They passed by the Heavenly South Mountain and were warmly invited by the village chief. That was why they stopped here."
"This young man wants to challenge me. This is a good opportunity for me to show everyone the 'Mixed Yuan Qi Method'!"
Grandmaster Ma Da's words immediately attracted cheers from the crowd.
This Grandmaster Ma was truly shameless. He was the one who had asked for a battle.
However, his words had turned into Han Xiong's provocation. Grandmaster Ma had no choice but to attack.
Han Xiong did not say a word. He silently took off the bear skin on his body, revealing his robust body. His eight abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and his muscles bulged all over his body.
As his name suggested, he was really like a bear!
His robust body caused the surrounding males to be filled with jealousy. As for the other ladies, their faces were flushed red as they sized him up with burning eyes.
Then, Han Xiong took off his shoes as well. He was stretching his muscles and bones, making the sound of fried beans exploding.
Grandmaster Ma looked at him and suddenly felt a wave of pressure.
But he thought about it and said, "Han Xiong is just a boor who has grown a few taels of meat! He's just an ant who doesn't know how to cultivate!"
When Grandmaster Ma thought of this, he was filled with confidence. He waved at Han Xiong.
"Come, you can do whatever you want!" He acted like a senior taking care of his junior.
Han Xiong took off his shoes and felt the rhythm of the earth on the ground. The blood and Qi in his body surged like a great river. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
He grabbed the ground with his ten toes and stomped hard. He rushed towards Ma Baoguo like a galloping horse. He jumped dozens of feet away, and at the last small distance... He twisted his waist and lifted his legs. His right leg was like a battering ram, bringing along a howling gale. He kicked his opponent's ribs.
Ma Baoguo saw Han Xiong's plan and said loudly, "The 'connecting hair' in the 'Mixed Energy Cultivation Method' means to catch the opponent's attack first. What? ___ was shocked. The 'connecting hair' in the 'Mixed Yuan Cultivation Method' means to first catch the opponent's attack, then dissolve the force! Even if it's ten thousand pounds of strength, I can easily receive it with a thousand pounds of strength! "
" You guys watch carefully! "
As he spoke, a confident look appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to grab Han Xiong's leg...
"Dong!"
Ma Baoguo only felt that the opponent's thigh was very heavy. When it hit his hands, it created a strong wind. His whole body trembled and he could not help but fly over!
"Crackle!" His body flew high up into the sky, passing over everyone's heads, and crashed into the Ancestral Shrine, breaking more than a dozen pillars. In the end, he crashed into half of the room before coming to a stop.
"What!!!"
The people on the square burst into cries of surprise. Their eyes were wide open, and they were unable to react in time.
This was a Saint Stage Expert from the Wutong Continent. It had the ability to fly and escape from the earth. In their eyes, it was a divine being. How could it send Han Xiong, who wasn't a Spirit Pattern user, flying with a kick?
They couldn't believe their eyes!
"Boom!"
The collapsed house exploded in all directions, creating a storm. Ma Baoguo soared into the sky and landed on the square with a bang.
At this moment, Grandmaster Ma's body was emitting a surging aura, surrounded by a layer of white spiritual energy. His voice was like a great bell as he said:
"You young man's juice, don't talk about martial virtue!"
"Come and trick... come and ambush a 169 year old senior like me!!"
Oh, so that's how it is!
The people around the square nodded in unison. This Han Xiong did not follow the rules and attacked others. This was not good!
Everyone looked at the thick spirit energy surrounding Grandmaster Ma's body and couldn't help but feel shocked as they looked at him with reverence.
If the old senior was angry, then Han Xiong would be in trouble!
Ma Baoguo stared at Han Xiong and said:
"I'm serious this time. I'll let you make the first move!"
When Han Xiong heard his opponent's words, his expression became solemn. He took a deep breath and all the muscles in his body trembled. A burst of Qi burst out from his body and swept out in all directions like a storm!
His feet stepped on the ground, leaving two large pits on the ground. The force shot out like a crossbow, and his left hand clenched its five fingers into a fist in midair. Twisting his waist, his left arm was like an iron chain crossing a river. His fist carried a terrifying gale. It directly smashed into Ma Baoguo's right eye.
Han Xiong's right hand was like a pine tree that was pressed down on his waist. The muscles and bones on it trembled and produced a muffled sound like thunder. If the opponent blocked it, his right hand would be struck out like thunder!
As expected!
Ma Baoguo, who had been prepared for this, had a thick light screen in front of him. He stood behind Han Xiong and looked at him with ridicule in his eyes.
"Heh!" Han Xiong let out a snort. His attack speed increased by thirty percent. The blood and Qi in his body were surging like waves. His left fist, which was waving at an extreme speed, created a thick white Gang Qi. As it scraped across the ground, it turned into a pile of debris.
"Boom!"
The left fist smashed into the light screen, instantly turning it into light fragments. The next moment, it smashed into the corner of Ma Baoguo's right eye.
This was not the end!
Immediately after, Han Xiong's right fist, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, shot out like a strange python. The fist smashed into the opponent's ribs, causing the opponent to bend down from the pain. Immediately, Han Xiong's left leg whipped from the bottom to the top, ruthlessly hitting Ma Baoguo's chest and abdomen. With a muffled sound, the opponent was sent flying.
He punched ___'s face with his left hand, punched his ribs with his right hook, and kicked ___'s abdomen with his leg.
The three moves were completed in an instant like flowing water.
The crowd only heard three loud sounds. "Boom! Boom! Bang!"
Following that, the figure of Ma Da, who was flying high up in the air, crashed onto the ground like a dead fish.