Fang Youdao is going to enter the ring with Ma Daihua!

When Qin Mo heard this, he was slightly shocked, but he didn't speak. Since Fang Youdao dared to say this, he must be confident in his own strength.

In terms of rankings, Fang Youdao ranked 21st and Ma Daihua ranked 29th. Fang Youdao had the advantage.

Of course, the ranking of martial arts masters was already lagging behind the moment they were born. During this period, no one knows how much Ma Daihua's strength has improved and Fang Youdao's strength has improved. No one has ever compared them.

Zuo Zong and Wang Qichao looked at each other and followed behind.

When Qin Mo and Fang Youdao brought everyone to the gymnasium, there were many practitioners in the gymnasium.

Most of the students did not go back during the summer vacation. It is now almost the end of August, and those who went out to do tasks and those who entered the demon space have also returned.

So many fourth-grade martial arts masters appeared together, causing quite a stir at the scene.

"Why are there so many fourth-grade martial arts masters?"

"That's the former vice president Fang Youdao, and president Qin Mo is also here."

"There is also Wang Qichao, the former president of Mowu. I don't know the other martial arts masters."

"..."

The training martial artist consciously moved to both sides. When a fourth-grade martial artist came to the gym, there was only one possibility: to enter the ring.

Many of them have never seen a fourth-grade martial artist fight against each other until now.

Everyone's eyes were shining brightly, and it was unusual for fourth-grade martial artists to fight.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and started filming.

Fang Youdao said nothing and took the lead on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Daihua also jumped onto the ring.

"He is Ma Daihua, a martial artist ranked 29th on the ranking of fourth-grade martial arts masters."

In the crowd, a young student suddenly exclaimed. He was a second-generation martial artist. His father was also a heavyweight official in the national security agency. He knew more about the martial arts rankings ranked by the Military Martial Arts Association than ordinary martial artists.

"Martial Arts Ranking?"

"What about Fang Youdao, our former vice president of Diwu?"

"Fang Youdao ranked 21st."

"So close? It seems that this fight between the two sides is a battle between dragon and tiger."

When those students heard that Fang Youdao and Ma Daihua were so close in strength, their eyes widened even more.

There is also a gap in strength between the fourth grade and the fourth grade. Ma Daihua is from outside after all, and it seems that he is older than Youdao. But now it seems that there is not that big difference in strength between the two.

Even, Fang Youdao is a little ahead in the martial arts rankings.

Fang Youdao pulled out the two broken guns from his back. He had already brought the weapons with him before he came.

The weapon used by Ma Daihua is a huge sickle, which looks much more powerful than Youdao's spear in terms of momentum.

Fang Youdao assembled the silver spear, waved it twice, looked at Ma Daihua from a distance and said: "Don't say that we, Fang Youdao, bully you, let you choose between victory or defeat, or life and death!"

Ma Daihua waved his sickle and looked directly in the eyes: "Do you have the ability to kill me?"

boom!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Daihua stepped forward fiercely, and like a swimming dragon, he quickly approached Fang Youdao.

"Wandering Dragon Step!" Fang Youdao glanced at Ma Daihua's footsteps, and immediately moved his eyes away. His fighting strength remained unchanged, his arms became thicker, and his silver spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake with lightning, a little silver spear!!!

Qin Mo watched under the ring and saw that Fang Youdao's spear was fired, and the moment the spear tip hit the ground, Ma Daihua's footsteps landed exactly where the spear landed, and his eyes immediately widened.

"It's amazing. With this shot, Brother Fang knew Ma Daihua's footsteps in advance. I can't imitate this kind of observation."

Qin Mo has now entered the third level, and his powers of observation are much stronger than before. Coupled with the advancement of Dugu Nine Swords, he can observe the battlefield situation and the opponent's movements, and can guess the approximate location of the opponent's next attack in advance.

But compared with Fang Youdao, it was still far behind. Fang Youdao's shot was almost clear-sighted, and it hit the exact direction where Ma Daihua was moving.

Qin Mo could even tell that Ma Daihua's body skills were very advanced, at least they were Xuan-level Yuan skills.

Fang Youdao was able to stab Ma Daihua in the fatal position on the waist without any bias.

Qin Mo had no other thoughts except surprise.

Ma Daihua stopped his steps and raised his sickle. The moment the spear hit him, the huge force directly knocked the tip of the spear upwards. Ma Daihua kept hitting, exerting force with his legs, and kicked Fang Youdao's spear, and his body flew up again in mid-air.

work hard.

Phew~~~~

The huge half-cross sickle suddenly slashed down on Fang Youdao's head, like a giant ax chopping down Mount Huashan.

Weapons like sickles are difficult to operate, even more difficult than guns. Some novice martial arts masters use sickle weapons to hurt themselves first before hurting others.

But Ma Daihua's sickle was like the god of death harvesting life with every move. In his eyes, Fang Youdao was like ripe rice in a wheat field. This knife cut Fang Youdao directly from the root.

"Brother Fang, be careful!" Qin Mo almost shouted.

Fang Youdao didn't look above his head. He didn't seem to see Ma Daihua's powerful and heavy death sickle. Instead, he twisted his waist, crossed his legs on the ground and took seven steps in a row. In a weird posture, the landing points of these seven steps formed a

Spoon shape.

Step on the seven stars, step on the seven stars!

Xuan level advanced body technique!

This inevitable blow was miraculously dodged by Fang Youdao.

laugh----

The blade of the sickle struck Fang Youdao's nose, and the air exploded, as if it was being torn apart. Ma Daihua snorted coldly, and the energy in his body rolled down, and his arm and sickle instantly became twisted.

That's not the real distortion of the arm and sickle, but the distortion of the air formed by the gathering of majestic energy.

Death Scythe·The God of Death!

Fang Youdao's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly: "Good news!"

Fang Youdao communicated with the book of vitality in his body, and the same vitality rose from the sea of ​​qi. After releasing his vitality skills, the silver spear in Fang Youdao's hand began to spin violently.

Poison Dragon Diamond!!!

boom----

The silver gun collided with the sickle blade, and the outer layer of vitality turned into fierce Gangqi in an instant, making a loud impact sound like a big bell. Fang Youdao's gun shot forward, and he vowed not to look back until he killed Ma Daihua.

Boom boom boom————

The collision of Gang Qi caused the air above the ring to emit a sonic boom, and the ferocious waves of air spread in all directions, causing some martial arts students to retreat one after another.

In a battle between fourth-level martial arts masters, Tokyo is actually so big!

Those freshmen and sophomore students who had just entered school for one or two years were horrified.

Not to mention them, Qin Mo was terrified. This kind of duel with majestic energy showed a majestic and terrifying collision, which ordinary martial arts masters could not compare with.

Bang bang bang!!!

Fang Youdao took three steps back in succession, leaving three half-inch thick footprints on the floor tiles on the ring.

Ma Daihua didn't move, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Youdao's shot injured his internal organs!

Fang Youdao, wearing a silver spear and white clothes, pointed directly at Ma Daihua and said, "You loser, Ma."
Chapter completed!