"I'm lying to your grandma!" Ma Yunyong yelled, stepped forward and grabbed the steel plate on the ground, stretched it forward, and said: "See what this is, and then talk..."
"This is… "
Everyone watched carefully in amazement. The steel plate was unique in shape, like a cloud lock, with intricate patterns engraved on it, and there seemed to be a few words in the middle...
But anyway, it's still a steel plate...
"A bunch of blind people don't know how to read? Look carefully, this is my longevity lock!" Ma Yunyong proudly raised his chin, put the steel plate across his chest, and then reflected the light, and the four large characters on it were clearly visible——
one! Book! Ten thousand! profit!
I - fuck!
This is the longevity lock!
Whose longevity lock is like a shield, and instead of writing auspicious words such as "Longevity for a Hundred Years" and "Peace and Wealth", it writes such a vulgar word as "One profit at a time".
Everyone was stunned.
Ma Yunyong gestured to the longevity lock and said: "This is a sterling silver longevity lock, but it's a bit bigger, so what, I have money at home, and I am willing to bring such a big one, why... jealous of grandpa's family having money ah?"
Pfft... Hahaha!
No matter how hard Sun Kun and Hou Ting could bear it, they finally laughed wildly.
All the Confucian disciples were almost furious, without the previous discipline at all, they were about to rush off the stage one by one, and beat the bearded bitch hard.
"Give me peace!"
Chunyu Mao let out a roar, with blue veins popping out of his head, pointing at Ma Yunyong on the stage, and yelling at Ye Qingxuan and the others: "This is the good disciple taught by your sect? Changshousuo, Changshousuo is so big! Do you think we are fools?"
Ye Qingxuan tilted his head to look at it, clicked his tongue, and said: "It is undeniable that this long-lived lock is a bit bigger, but it is also undeniable that this is a long-lived lock. But since your faction objects... disciple Ma Yunyong—”
"The disciple is here!" Ma Yunyong saluted respectfully.
Ye Qingxuan said loudly: "The seniors of the Confucian Academy hate your longevity lock, so you should put it away quickly. Don't say that we won't win by force."
"Follow the order." Ma Yunyong accepted the order proudly, and threw the "Longevity Lock", "Continue."
Lin Yuncong caught it securely, while Ma Yunyong laughed and said, "Senior Brother Lou, I'm tired of the Longevity Lock, and you are upset. Now that we are all light, let's fight again? But even if I go to the Longevity Lock, Senior Brother Lou will You don’t need to restrain your innate qi, let’s use it, so as not to lose your account!”
Bitch!
Lou Shixin cursed in his heart, and the sword in his hand was buzzing even more. He gathered his strength, but he no longer used the innate qi, raised his head and shouted: "My Confucian disciples never bully others with power, since you don't use yin anymore Trick, I will no longer use the innate qi, you and I will use the cultivation base of the post-heaven realm, let's see the truth!"
After he finished speaking, he shouted loudly, shook his hand and slashed his sword, giving up any tricks, unexpectedly with an incomparably swift speed, he slashed his sword head-on, piercing the opponent's chest.
"Well done!"
With a roar, Ma Yunyong charged forward, and punched Lou Shixin's cheek again.
The second attack of the two was actually exactly the same as the first time they fought.
Lou Shixin's mouth showed a wicked smile, without the protection of that bullshit longevity lock, you still dare to play with me this time, do you think I really dare not kill you
The same body twisted, the footsteps slipped, and while avoiding the fist wind, the long sword suddenly stabbed Ma Yunyong's chest amidst the buzzing sound.
good-
The surrounding Confucian disciples cheered, this time, I will kill you.
But the applause lasted only half a chorus before it became stagnant. Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the sword stabbing the opponent in disbelief, and were blocked from the opponent's body again, unable to advance an inch.
And Ma Yunyong's whistling fist had already hit the face of Lou Shixin who was also stunned.
boom!
Lou Shixin's body whirled in the air, and countless shiny bloodshot teeth flew out, and he passed out before he landed.
If it wasn't for Ma Yunyong's mercy, Lou Shixin wouldn't even want to keep his head with just this punch.
Lou Shixin's body flew ten feet away and rolled out of the dojo.
coax-
The whole dojo was completely blasted.
"Cheating!" "Shameless!" "There is even a protective gear hidden!" "Too much bullying, kill them!"
People's heads surged, and there were many figures. In an instant, more than a dozen Confucian disciples flew down the dojo, killing Ma Yunyong.
boom!
Ma Yunyong slammed his fist on the ground, and the shock waves aroused instantly knocked away more than a dozen figures approaching.
"Bastard!" Chunyu Mao was furious, as soon as he slapped the armrest, he was about to fly forward and strike himself.
At this moment, Ma Yunyong in the dojo let out a roar, and suddenly tore off his Taoist robe in front of the people, revealing thick chest hair, and shouted: "Damn things, look clearly, I only have clothes and chest hair left here, don't you guys?" Confucian martial arts competition, do you still need me to be shirtless and shaved chest hair, is it fair for you?"
All figures stagnated instantly, and all voices fell silent for an instant.
Everyone trembled and stared at Ma Yunyong in disbelief.
Zhu Shaoling slapped the armrest abruptly, stood up proudly, and shouted: "You all step back, success or failure is in front of you, can it be that our Confucian Academy won't succeed if the martial arts comrades laugh at us?"
Then he turned around abruptly, glanced at Ye Qingxuan and the others, almost gritted his teeth with hatred, and said in a dark voice: "The disciples of your sect have such profound body-protecting skills! With such magical skills, they still wear protective gear..."
"Didn't you say it, that is the 'Longevity Lock' handed down by their family!" Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "My nephew is not only born with supernatural powers, but also has practiced magical skills for protecting the body. The so-called use of protective gear to win is absolutely nothing. No need, this proves that your faction is really making a fuss out of a molehill."
Zhu Shaoling almost fainted from anger. If it wasn't for the previous protective gear, how could Lou Shixin believe that the opponent's defense is low, and how could he repeat the same trick, only to be shocked again
"Good method, good method. Today, the Superintendent of Japan has really seen how fellow Daoist Ye and your faction rose rapidly." Zhu Shaoling gritted his teeth and couldn't help shouting: "In this round, the Kunwu faction won. Next One round, Hengyan, go and ask for advice from the Kunwu faction!"
"The disciple obeys!"
Feng Hengyan's face was gloomy, and he walked slowly into the dojo, bowed his hands at the Kunwu faction, and said in a deep voice, "Which one came forward to give advice?"
Lu Yunxuan paused, and landed on the stage like a little fairy, and said softly, "Let me give you some pointers."
Feng Hengyan frowned immediately, showing disdain—
woman
Turning around slightly, facing Lu Yunxuan sideways, she said coldly: "Is there no one in your sect? Let's get another disciple to take the stage, I won't fight with women..."
Lu Yunxuan snorted coldly, and said: "What are you pretending to be for my aunt? If you don't fight women, you have lost two games in a row. Why are you pretending to be arrogant... If you want someone to listen to you, first win and I will talk, otherwise you will tell my aunt and me Shut up."
Feng Hengyan froze from choking, blushed and flicked his sleeves and said, "It's just that women and villains are hard to raise."
"Does my aunt need you to raise her? What kind of thing! Look at the trick!"