My Ares Son-in-Law

This feeling of powerlessness made Ma Yuanchao feel unprecedentedly frustrated and depressed.

If he didn't use this potential pill, he really didn't know how he could win this battle or how he could get out of this passive situation.

He knew very well that although this potential pill could stimulate his potential in a short period of time and allow him to burst out with power beyond his own limits, it also had great side effects. However, at the critical moment of life and death, he could no longer care about so much.

Seeing this, the Western Region Wuji Swordsman showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He widened his eyes and stared at Ma Yuanchao, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Potential Pill! You actually took the Potential Pill!" He exclaimed, with a hint of shock and fear in his voice. He knew the power of this pill and the consequences of taking it.

Kerala!

With a crisp and dull sound, the ground seemed to be unable to bear the gravity under Ma Yuanchao's feet and was crushed into dust. Ma Yuanchao took this opportunity to successfully stop his retreat. He stood firmly, his feet rooted into the ground.

At this moment, a faint red light lingered all over his body. The red light contained an indescribable heat and majesty, like a blazing flame, which lifted his aura from the ground and made him much stronger again.

His aura was like a mountain torrent, unstoppable, and clearly overshadowed the Western Region Wuji Dao Ma Kuang. Ma Kuang's face became extremely ugly, he could clearly feel the powerful and terrifying aura emanating from the other party, which made him feel deeply fearful and uneasy.

"That's right, it's the potential pill from my Ma family." Ma Yuanchao's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Ma Kuang with a sharp gaze, and continued:
"Within thirty minutes after swallowing it, your whole body's true energy will boil, which can increase your strength by one level. Moreover, the effect of the medicine will not be limited. The true energy will continue to flow, and all previous injuries will be suppressed. This is the secret treasure passed down from generation to generation in my Ma family, and it is also the confidence that allows me to fight you."

While speaking, Ma Yuanchao's right hand slowly crossed three inches outside his dantian. His fingers trembled slightly, as if he was performing some mysterious ritual.

He slowly pulled upwards, the movement seemed slow, but in fact it contained an indescribable strength and determination. His eyes flashed with a firm light, which was a desire for victory and self-transcendence.

At this moment, Ma Yuanchao seemed to merge with the world, his breath resonated with the surrounding air, forming a powerful aura. He took a deep breath and brought the efficacy of the Potential Pill to its peak.

He knew that the coming battle would be the toughest in his life, but he also understood that only by defeating his opponent could he prove his worth and gain a foothold in this world.

"Boy, even if you have taken the potential pill, so what? Die!" The voice of the Western Region's Wuji Swordsman was cold and resolute, like a cold wind in winter, piercing people's hearts.

His eyes were gleaming with greed and cruelty, and he had obviously made up his mind to kill Ma Yuanchao and take away his potential pills and other valuable items. After all, the other party was the eldest son of the Ma family in the Western Region Holy Land, and he must have a lot of good things on him.

Thinking of this, Ma Kuang's aura became even stronger, like an enraged beast, ready to launch a fatal attack.

The blood-red long sword in his hand flashed a strange light in the sun, as if it could devour all life. He swung the sword fiercely, with a fierce blow carrying a monstrous killing intent, and slashed straight at Ma Yuanchao.

Chi! The blood-red blade pierced the air instantly, creating waves of ripples, like ripples on the water, rushing out. The blade was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world, and it seemed to be able to kill Ma Yuanchao with one blow. The surrounding air seemed to be solidified by the blade, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Facing this life-or-death moment, Ma Yuanchao did not flinch, but instead raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The roar was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, deafening and full of indomitable spirit and resistance.

The red light on his body suddenly surged by three points at this moment, like a blazing flame, raising his momentum to a whole new height again.

The strong fluctuations of true energy spread out from him, shaking the doors and windows around him and making crackling sounds, as if they would break at any time.

At this moment, Ma Yuanchao seemed to be integrated with the world, and his heart was filled with the desire for victory and the struggle against fate. He knew that this battle was not only about his life and death, but also about the honor and dignity of his Ma family. Therefore, he had to go all out and not retreat or be afraid.

"You want to kill me? You're seeking death." Ma Yuanchao's voice was as cold as the wind. His eyes flashed with an unyielding light, revealing a kind of determination and perseverance.

Faced with the ferocious sword attack from the Western Region's Wuji Swordsman, he not only did not retreat, but instead faced the challenge head-on.

He held the sword tightly in his right hand and drew an elegant semicircle in the air, as smooth as a calligrapher writing with his brush.

As he moved, a ball of purple and red air gathered at the tip of his sword. The air contained terrifying power that seemed to be able to tear apart space.

Then, this stream of air turned into a dazzling sword light, like a meteor cutting through the night sky, and with a whistling sound, it shot towards the bloody blade light.

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Boom! The two forces collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar.

The powerful shock wave swept around like a violent storm. Under the impact of this force, the buildings on both sides cracked into several shocking cracks, and rubble and dust flew everywhere.

The shock wave, which was powerful enough to kill a tiger, radiated in all directions, blowing the crowd watching the battle in the distance all over the place. They screamed and wailed in fear, and the scene was in chaos.

The two people who were fighting each took three steps back under the impact of this force, and the ground beneath their feet was cracked.

However, they did not stop, but fought again. The sound of swords clashing was crisp and pleasant, but it also brought a chill that made people's hearts flutter. Human figures overlapped in the sword lights and shadows, floating like ghosts.

The crackling sound of Qi bursting continued, the two fought from east to west, from the courtyard to the roof, leaving a mess wherever they passed. Their figures moved quickly under the moonlight, and any place became the place where they fought.

After a long time, a figure suddenly retreated and landed steadily on a wall. That was the Western Region's Wuji Swordsman! His face was slightly pale, and his eyes revealed a trace of astonishment and unwillingness. (End of this chapter)