"Huh? A martial artist who doesn't even count Ming Jin?"

The Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Spear finally spoke. He hadn't said a single word since he entered the land of Hualong Kingdom for half a month.

But at this time, Ma Rulong, who didn't even count as Ming Jin, actually spoke.

"You dare to stop me?"

Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance asked indifferently, the invisible pressure swept over, Ma Rulong trembled, sweating profusely, and even felt that his bones were about to be crushed.

However, his eyes are full of determination, because he has always firmly believed that he is a warrior!He is a national martial artist from Hualong Kingdom!

"Stop! Why not?"

"This is the land of Hualong Kingdom! I am the martial artist of Hualong Kingdom, Ma Rulong!"

"Mere barbarians, get out of the territory of my Hualong Kingdom, otherwise! The magic capital Ma Rulong, please advise!"

Ma Rulong said loudly, although he was afraid, he did not flinch!

Seeing Ma Rulong like this, everyone present, whether they were ordinary people or warriors, were all stunned.

Knights of the Round Table laughed, interesting, interesting!

He suddenly took a step forward, the horse neighed, and the terrifying pressure swept over again.

"Crack!"

All the bones in Ma Rulong's body were broken immediately.

"Humph!"

But the piercing pain did not make him yell out, struggling not to kneel on the ground, Ma Rulong looked at the knight of the round table with the holy spear in front of him.

"Ma Rulong in the Demon City! Please advise!"

Hissing and lung-piercing roar, even spurting with blood!

shock!The audience was shocked!

Even those Baodan legends who are high above are all looking at Ma Rulong below at this moment, with shock and even respect on their faces.

This person's cultivation base is weak, not even considered a real martial arts expert, but he has a personality that even those masters of martial arts and Baodan legends don't have!

This is the pride that martial arts fighters should have!This is the pride that Hualong people should have!

"Go! There are so many of us! Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands! Are you still afraid of this guy alone?"

A warrior roared.

"Jingcheng Zhangsan, please advise!"

Another roar!

"Hangcheng Liu Wu, please advise!"

"Xu Hai in the middle of Shu, please advise!"

"Wei Zhong..."

The sound is loud and endless!This voice resounded over the entire Wudang Mountain!

Ma Rulong stood there alone trembling, even the bones of his legs were bent irregularly, but at this moment, he did not fall down.

Because under the mountain, the endless requests for advice gave him support!

Such a scene is shocking, and countless ordinary people who watched it through various means are all excited by this scene!

This is the Hualong Kingdom, and this is the arrogance that Hualong Kingdom should have!

Weak but not timid!

Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance gradually became more dignified, looking at Ma Rulong in front of him, and he did not disappoint the way he looked at ants before.

"Is this the Hualong Kingdom? No wonder it has become a world power in just a few decades. It is truly a terrifying nation!"

Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance secretly thought solemnly.

And the rest of the knights of the round table are even more so, such a nation that is so horrifying, it is no wonder that they survived such tribulations, and even rose from adversity, becoming legends.

Ma Rulong smiled. He looked at the guy in front of him, who could kill him even with his aura, and smiled.

"Hualong Kingdom martial art world, please advise!"

Accompanied by his voice, the horse under the Knights of the Round Table neighed and took a step back!

Silence, the audience is silent!

Everyone looked at the Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance in dumbfounded. What did they see?When they saw the Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance, they retreated because of a warrior who was not bright!

Although he didn't retreat, the knight's horse and the knight are of one mind!

The retreat of the horse is the retreat of the knight!

The Holy Lance Knight of the Round Table was also full of astonishment. He looked at the horse under his crotch and the Holy Lance in his hand.

"Am I scared?"

He seemed unwilling to believe this fact, he would actually be afraid, he would shrink back!

"Ants! Mere ants!"

Angry!The Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance were furious!He was actually overwhelmed by an ordinary person who wasn't even considered a bright martial artist, and he even took a step back!

Shame, this is a great shame, the most shameful thing he has ever experienced in his life!

Seeing the Knights of the Round Table holding the Holy Lance high, the ancestor of Wudang was furious!There was also a little panic.

"You dare!"

"The agreement between the two countries is that ordinary people must not be harmed, and cities must not be destroyed!"

"He's not a bright martial artist. If you attack him, you will break the agreement! Those from Hualong Kingdom will also join the battle!"

Listening to Wudang Patriarch's words, Knight of the Holy Sword Round Table frowned.

This is a fact, no matter where it is or what dynasty it is, unless it is a very special country, it is generally the imperial court that holds the greatest power.

Just like their Ribuluo Empire, the royal family controls the twelve knights of the round table, no matter how many masters there are among the people, they can only do so.

In Hualong Kingdom, the most powerful is of course the imperial court.

In addition to military strength and scientific and technological strength, even in terms of personal strength, Hualong Kingdom also has more powerful people!

There is no doubt about this point, after all, people who practice martial arts are still patriotic.

There are even many people who were trained by Hualong State itself, or received help from Hualong State.

But at this moment, the Knights of the Round Table with the Holy Lance were extremely angry, or felt extremely ashamed, right?

He couldn't listen to anything anymore, so he directly raised the holy spear in his hand, about to pierce the ant in front of him.

"Ha ha!"

Ma Rulong smiled, he felt that enough was enough.

Although he was almost scared to pee, he just couldn't understand that these guys were so arrogant.Even if it is worth dying today, he can at least be a hero for such a minute.

I just don't know, what will happen to his wife and children after he dies?

Slowly closing his eyes, Ma Rulong was ready to face his own death.

"boom!"

In an instant, the holy spear fell.

But the imaginary blood flow did not happen. Countless people looked in the direction of Ma Rulong with dull eyes, and the rest of the Knights of the Round Table, Wudang Patriarch and others were all dull.

"Well, am I not dead?"

Ma Rulong didn't feel the pain, he opened his eyes slowly, ready to mock this guy, why he didn't have any accuracy.

But the moment he opened his eyes, Ma Rulong saw a familiar figure from behind.

At this time, this figure was standing in front of Ma Rulong.

Standing proudly like a pine tree, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand stretched out.

The middle finger and forefinger gently held the Holy Lance of the Knights of the Round Table, unmoved, even as solid as a rock, making it impossible for the Knights of the Round Table to move!

This figure is clearly Qin Tian!

He was wearing a Taoist robe worn by ordinary Wudang disciples. Since he had no change of clothes, Daoist Chen prepared a Taoist robe for him.

And the strangest thing is that Qin Tian's hair actually grew back!

You know, when Qin Tian went to retreat more than half a month ago, Qin Tian still had short hair!

At this time, his hair is waist-length, and he looks like a real ancient Taoist.

"Qin, brother Qin?"

Ma Rulong stared blankly at the familiar but unfamiliar figure in front of him, and asked uncertainly.

"Brother Ma is amazing!"

"When the world lost its voice, you stood up, and you succeeded."

"With a mortal body, you have dismissed the legend of Baodan!"

"Brother Ma, you can brag about what happened today for the rest of your life, and tell your son about it later."

Qin Tian's voice sounded, it was still a familiar voice with a familiar tone.

Ma Rulong was paralyzed on the ground in an instant, his eyes could hardly be opened, and many bones and flesh were broken all over his body. He was able to persevere because of his firm will.

"brush!"

Chen Daochang suddenly appeared behind Qin Tian, ​​picked up Ma Rulong, and looked at Qin Tian's back with horror in his eyes.

"Chen Daochang, Brother Ma, please."

Qin Tian's voice sounded.

"Forehead?"

Chen Daochang came to his senses and nodded quickly.

"Okay! Then be careful yourself."

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