The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Master Ma!" Several disciples of Hunyuan sect were surprised when they saw their master lying on the ground, and hurried over.

"Boom!" Ma Baoguo clapped his backhand on the ground, bounced up and stood up again.

He waved his hand to the disciples and said, "it's all right to be a teacher. He's an ordinary man without cultivation. How can he hurt a teacher!"

"Master, you..." his apprentice Yan Fang pointed to his forehead and motioned to master.

"Huh?" Ma Baoguo also found that his left vision was blocked. He backhanded showed a water mirror technique.

On the mirror, there was a purple bruise and high bulge on his left eye.

The villagers, who revered master Ma, couldn't help twitching at the corners of their mouths and shrugging their shoulders when they saw his appearance. However, due to master Ma's reputation, they forced their laughter back.

When Ma Baoguo saw the expressions of the people around him, he became angry, stared at Han Xiong and roared:

"This is not a random fight! Two punches and whip legs!"

"Well trained and prepared!"

At this point, he was even more angry. He thought he was a little boy who couldn't do anything. He turned his hand and could kill it. He didn't expect to be beaten in the face twice.

This guy deliberately pretended to be harmless to humans and animals and deceived me!

What a vicious boy!

Ma Baoguo's eyes flashed cold and killed Han Xiong.

Then he explained to the people around him:

"In the Wutong Chau, for you ordinary people who do not repair, we pay attention to the" point to the end ", if I shot, you are already dead!

"I'm not using it!"

"I didn't expect that you not only didn't appreciate it, but also attacked me again and again!"

Oh, I see!

The people around us nodded, and the rules of Wutong Zhou were different from that of the man Zhou. Ma Bao Guo was a master of the sage and a strong man.

"For you, a boy who doesn't know etiquette, I want you to know what is heaven beyond the sky!"

Ma Baoguo's words are beautiful, but the deep meaning in his mouth is chilling.

"Ha!" He burst into a drink, and the magnificent momentum gushed out of him. The square was like a storm. In the face of this terrible momentum, tens of thousands of villagers trembled quails in the winter wind.

Ma Baoguo nodded with satisfaction when he saw the reaction of the people around him.

His dragon kingdom is full of power. It's good to scare these ordinary people who don't have accomplishments. Do you want to fight?

"Hum!" Two muffled sounds came from his nose, and Ma Baoguo turned to look at Han Xiong.

"I hope he's not scared of shit and urine!"

Looking back, I saw the Han Xiong standing there with his eyes burning at himself.

"Hum!"

Ma Baoguo scolded in his heart. He no longer hesitated and secretly drove the spiritual power. A strong white light lit up on his hands. The surging spiritual power gathered on it. Immediately, his hands moved together and took three palms in an instant!

"Yangguan three fold!"

The three palmprints soared in mid air, the front palms roared, the back palms pursued, one palm after another, and one palm was stronger than the other. The prestige of the three huge palmprints continued to increase, hitting Han Xiong like a mountain!

"Bad!!" Village head Tianman couldn't help standing up when he saw such a terrible power.

If this move goes on, Han Xiong will not die or be disabled, and even the onlookers will be hurt a lot!

It's too much to use such a powerful move for an ordinary person who hasn't practiced!

Even the heads of other villages showed a trace of anger in their eyes.

Facing the three giant palms, Han Xiong's eyes stared, and the surging Qi and blood in his body roared. The originally high and uplifted muscles were stronger. His legs sank and his waist twisted. He didn't retreat but entered, and rushed out of the attack!

His legs were on the ground, shaking the earth and mountains, and the people around him could not stand stably.

"Hey!" Han Xiong's body soared into the sky, narrowly avoided three palm winds at the last minute, and then rushed down from the air like a goshawk attacking a rabbit.

The five fingers of his left hand clenched his fist, and the muscles on it were surging like mercury, driving his fist to break the air, blowing a violent fist wind, and bombarding Ma Baoguo's left ear back with a single peak through his ear.

The right hand, like the spring breeze blowing the willow branch, swept through the other party's chest. The five fingers above played the lute, which bounced repeatedly on my chest, stimulating vigorous Qi.

Han Xiong's foot was like a spring, a small cushion step, and his right foot kicked Ma Baoguo's joint, causing the other party to stumble. Naturally, the above two moves were all solid and ate on the ground.

His series of attacks, even elimination and beating, hand and foot linkage, made Ma Baoguo dizzy by fat.

"Ah! Damn boy!"

Ma Baoguo, as a monk of Wutong Zhou, had encountered such close combat. He was in a rage, and his left hand was like a knife. The spirit of the above was white, and a vertical split made more than 10 Liang's aura sharp, and he chopped it down toward the bear.

No matter whether the attack was not successful, the right backhand hit the ground with one hand. Then, the ground made a dull loud noise, and the sharp earth spikes glittering one by one burst out towards the ground!

"Hey!" Han Xiong took a deep breath, stepped on his feet again and again, and moved between square inches. The speed of the explosion did not match it, and his attack did not stop.

His hands are like a hammer, and the moves such as collapse, smash and split are launched. He uses his waist to drive his arms, and blows out one fist after another. In the roaring vigorous wind, the surging power of Qi and blood in his body is constantly roaring.

He bounced, pedaled, rubbed, kicked and stepped under his feet. His legs combined with his body method were as flexible as a swimming fish.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Han Xiong's blood surged up and down, circling above his head like wolf smoke. His whole body turned into weapons, such as head mallet, knee top, Overlord elbow, tiger claw, etc. like a storm, he bombarded Ma Baoguo.

Ma Baoguo is also good. His spiritual power is surging like a tide. When he waves his hand, the wind roars. When he punches, the aura around him gushes like a tide. He fights with Han Xiong without concession. The aftershocks of the battle leave deep traces on the square. Even those who retreat far away are palpitating.

"Boom, boom!"

The two fought dozens of times, and the huge roar was like blowing in the square.

"Dong!"

With a loud noise, they were standing a hundred feet apart, as if they were in a tie!

"Boy, very good!" Ma Baoguo's face was as gloomy as the bottom of the pot. He didn't expect that this guy's body was so strong, and there was strange strength in the other party's attack, which was impossible to prevent.

The most damned thing is that the close combat of the other party makes it difficult to launch their own attack.

Ma Baoguo scolded in his heart: "this boy doesn't know what to eat. He grew up. Every attack is strong and heavy, as if he doesn't know how to be tired."

"It seems that we can only use that trick!"

Ma Baoguo stared at Han Xiong with a cold look in his eyes. He said angrily:

"Boy, let me show you my unique skill --"

"Five hundred lightning whips in an instant!"

When the disciples he brought heard the master's words, they held their arms in both hands, raised their heads and looked proud.

"This is my master's reputation," he said. "In Wutong Chau, nobody knows what he knows."

"In an instant, five hundred whips were fired, accompanied by the attack of wind and thunder. The power was amazing and the destructive power was against the sky!"

"Even if ten sages and strong people come, they will die under this secret law!"

"I advise you to surrender, or there will be no fly ash left!"

Hearing what master Ma's Apprentice said, everyone at the scene was in an uproar.

Master Ma enjoyed everyone's reaction. With a sneer on his face, he turned to Han Xiong and warned:

"Don't mistake yourself, even if you are young! Mouse tail juice!"