Summary of the previous chapter: On the competition field, Ma Xiaoquan finally met Fancheng's guard Gou Fei. For someone like Gou Fei, Ma Xiaoquan chose to give way. At the same time, the competition list was also released. Ma Xiaoquan's opponent was Mr. Jiang.
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Ma Xiaoquan also felt very strange. He didn't know who the young master named Jiang was.
Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and looked at Ma Yun and Ma Yu. When he saw the two of them shaking their heads, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Is it fashionable to hide your identity now?" Ma Xiaoquan smiled to himself, raised his head indifferently, and walked slowly towards the competition venue.
Since it was the semi-finals, there were only four games in total, so Wang Gui specially ordered people to set up the competition platform early.
Ma Xiaoquan roughly estimated the size of the competition platform. Well, it was pretty good, enough to display his skills.
Jumping lightly, he stepped onto the competition platform, and the audience immediately started talking.
"Dad, why is that person's hair color different from ours?"
"Shhh... keep your voice down and watch..."
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Ma Xiaoquan turned his head, smiled slightly at the child who just spoke, scratched his scalp, and walked to the center of the competition platform.
"Haha..." A burst of hearty laughter came from not far away.
Ma Xiaoquan looked sideways and realized that at some point, a man wearing a mask was standing on the other side of the competition stage.
The man was about the same height as Ma Xiaoquan, but from the aura emanating from him, Ma Xiaoquan thought that this man must have an unusual background.
Sure enough, after the man finished laughing, he stepped up to Ma Xiaoquan and said with a hoarse voice: "I have heard for a long time that the Immortal Marquis can control fire. Jiang is not talented. I want to learn from him today. Even if I lose, Jiang
No regrets."
As soon as the man finished speaking, the audience immediately exploded.
Everyone in the audience was full of human beings, said the man named Jiang, and immediately some people showed interest.
"Yes, Lord Marquis, can you use your skills?"
"Yes, Mr. Hou..."
"Master Hou..."
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Ma Xiaoquan smiled helplessly, but he did not relax his vigilance at all.
This is Jingzhou and Fancheng. Before this, except for Ma Xiaoquan who had used his fire ability in Bowangpo, he would not use it anywhere else he could.
After all, this is not Cao Cao's home court, and Ma Xiaoquan has no reason to show off his talents. As the saying goes, the first bird will be shot first, and Ma Xiaoquan is very clear about this truth.
It's just that...the masked man surnamed Jiang revealed his true identity as soon as he came on stage, which made Ma Xiaoquan extremely vigilant.
"Haha..." Mr. Masked Jiang suddenly smiled, "I also know that doing this is a bit embarrassing for the Marquis. So, for the sake of fairness, I would like to ask the Marquis to allow me to take the weapon. Marquis, what do you think?
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Ma Xiaoquan frowned and remained silent.
At this time, Gou Fei in the audience suddenly said loudly: "I think this matter can be done, so it's settled. Marquis Shenxian, aren't you afraid?"
Ma Xiaoquan was very helpless. Originally, he only wanted to have a discussion, but he didn't expect that the other party proposed using swords. What made him even more depressed was that Gou Fei came out to express his agreement in a very accommodating manner.
Ma Xiaoquan sneered and glared at Gou Fei. Gou Fei trembled all over. At this moment, he felt a strong murderous aura.
After all, Gou Fei can be considered a person who has experienced war. Gou Fei, who is used to seeing death, should not feel like this, but just now...
The soldier's intuition told Gou Fei that this purple-haired Immortal Marquis was definitely not a simple person.
Gou Fei shrank back, but Gou Fei's words resonated with everyone in the audience.
Ma Xiaoquan was silent, not because he didn't want to use it, but because the damage caused by the flames was really great. If even a tiny bit of it spattered out and hurt the spectators, then the deal would be huge.
"Damn it," Ma Xiaoquan cursed fiercely in his heart.
This is a conspiracy, definitely a conspiracy calculated in advance.
Looking at the masked man in front of him, Ma Xiaoquan felt unspeakable contempt in his heart. Ma Xiaoquan wanted to kill him, but he was in Jingzhou, not Yecheng, Jizhou. A strong dragon could not suppress a local snake. Ma Xiaoquan also understood this.
"Haha..." Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, "Since you have asked so, I will agree to it, lest everyone say that I am stingy!"
When the masked man heard this, he slightly raised his hand and said, "Master Hou, you are so cheerful. Take the move!"
Ma Xiaoquan sneered and turned sideways to avoid the masked man's sudden attack.
Only then did Ma Xiaoquan see clearly the weapon in the masked man's hand.
"Hand Knife" Ma Xiaoquan seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, and he couldn't allow him to think too much about it.
The masked man failed to hit the target and immediately jumped back a few steps. The spectators in the audience were stunned by the sudden attack of the masked man.
"Whoosh whoosh!" The masked man shook his hands and threw out three shuttles.
Ma Xiaoquan hummed softly, concentrated his energy, and with a bang, his whole body ignited with light red flames. The shuttle was burned out by the flames before it even got close to him.
"Wow!" The spectators in the audience were all very surprised. After waiting for so long, today they could finally see the Immortal Marquis wielding fire.
"Everyone retreat a hundred steps, the flames are merciless. I will not be responsible for any accidental injuries!"
When everyone heard this, they were so frightened that they rolled and crawled back.
The masked man sneered, lowered his body and rushed over.
Since Ma Xiao has flames all over his body, it is impossible for the masked man to fight Ma Xiaoquan with his fists and kicks. Therefore, the hand knife in his hand and the hidden weapon shot by Leng Buding have become the best fighting tools.
Ma Xiaoquan was very surprised. The masked man's martial arts had exceeded his imagination. Ma Xiaoquan even thought that if he competed with bare hands, his martial arts would definitely not be inferior to his own. Instead, he felt that he was faintly superior to him.
"Okay!" Ma Xiaoquan shouted in a low voice, extinguished the flames all over his body, and started fighting hand-to-hand with the masked man.
The masked man did not expect that the other party would suddenly give up the advantageous flames and start fighting with him hand to hand.
"Hmph!" The masked man moved his hands like willows, and the knife was looming on his white hands.
With a "stab" sound, Ma Xiaoquan's chest was cut open with a hand knife, but the flesh was not injured.
Ma Xiaoquan took several steps back. If he hadn't changed his tactics just now, his chest would have been cut open.
However, after this move, Ma Xiaoquan finally saw clearly the other party's intentions.
"He wants to kill me?" This thought suddenly popped into Ma Xiaoquan's mind.
However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and now he had to face the masked man named Jiang in front of him who wanted to kill him.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan no longer dared to make excuses. He shouted again and his body was ignited with flames again.
This time, the color of the flame was dark red.
Young Master Jiang was wearing a mask and could not see his expression, but from the eyes on the mask, Ma Xiaoquan saw a brief flinch from the other party.
"Now!"
Ma Xiaoquan ducked down and quickly got under the opponent.
The masked man's brief loss of concentration directly caused him to fall into a situation where he was passively beaten.
"No, I'm not willing to give in!" the masked man roared in his heart, "I want to get Hua Yue's heart, and I can't die."
Just when Ma Xiaoquan's fire fist was about to hit the masked man's face, the masked man suddenly made an unnatural turn and dodged Ma Xiaoquan's fire fist.
Ma Xiaoquan was also very surprised. He had served as a special forces soldier and was now a non-staff member of the Underworld Extreme Force. The action the other party made just now completely went against the common sense of human body twisting.
A long time ago, when Ma Xiaoquan was on a mission, he met such a person, a master of yoga and martial arts. Until now, Ma Xiaoquan clearly remembers how powerful the other person is, especially his incredible body... If it weren't for Lao Lei
sniper rifle, Ma Xiaoquan may no longer exist.
With two "clicks", the masked man quickly took a few steps back, until he retreated to the edge of the competition venue.
"Ahem!" The masked man covered his chest, raised his hands decisively, and said loudly: "I give up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar. Of course, the most vocal among them was the voice of dissatisfaction.
The masked man snorted coldly, ignored everyone's opposition and contempt, jumped off the competition platform, and left.
Ma Xiaoquan did not expect that the opponent would give up the game so decisively. You must know that he has not played such a happy game for a long time. Of course, except for being tortured by tomorrow...
"Hoo" Ma Xiaoquan extinguished the crimson flames on his body, looked at the masked man's retreating back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Wang Gui walked onto the stage in fear and stopped when he was ten steps away from Ma Xiaoquan.
"I...on behalf of Wangxianglou...announce...that in this battle, the Immortal...Hou...Hou...will win!"
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After Wang Gui finished speaking, he hurriedly jumped off the competition platform and escaped into the crowd.
The spectators in the audience don't care about Wang Gui's actions. In their eyes, they only see the winner.
"Oh, it's amazing. The Immortal Marquis is really amazing..."
"Yeah, it's amazing..."
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On the competition stage, Ma Xiaoquan stood quietly and motionless. To outsiders, he seemed to be enjoying the crowd's admiration, but Ma Yun and Ma Yu knew that the master was thinking.
Ma Yu Ma Yu jumped onto the competition stage and whispered a few words into Ma Xiaoquan's ear.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, smiled slightly, bowed his hands to the spectators in the audience, and walked off the competition stage without saying a word.
The second match was between the big-headed general Gou Fei and Lu Xian.
Looking at the lineup, Lu Xian really wanted to curse.
Gou Fei knew very well how many kilograms and taels he had. If nothing else, he could defeat Gou Fei miserably with just one hand.
But... this stupid guy like Mao Gang put himself and Gou Fei into a group, which was clearly a way for him to abstain.
