Seeing Zhou Mingchao himself, all kinds of old and new grudges surged into his heart. Ma Liang's murderous intention became stronger in his chest. The sword skills that Jiang Di, one of the four guardians of the Tianxing Society, had given him, were now more skillful in using them.
As the sword rose and fell, Lin Yufeng and three other people were injured at the same time. The three of them were defeated and flew out while covering their wounds.
"So strong!" Lin Yufeng murmured to himself, but struggled to get up.
"You all stand back!" Zhou Ming roared and rushed forward, hitting Ma Liang in the face with a fist that didn't look very powerful.
"Haha, just what I wanted!" Ma Liang swung his knife and stabbed Zhou Ming's fist in the same direction. A smile appeared on the corner of Ma Liang's mouth, as if he had seen the scene where his knife chopped off Zhou Ming's hand.
The hand that suffocated itself with a stick will soon fall into pieces!
The fist and the knife are about to collide together at a speed that can be seen by everyone's eyes.[
Lin Yufeng and others even screamed, holding the wounds on their stomachs with painful expressions, and were worried about Zhou Ming!
But--
Ma Liang blinked, and the knife in his hand stabbed empty!
But Zhou Ming's fist had turned its direction at some point, and then, Ma Liang felt a heartbreaking pain in his ribs, as if something exploded there!
"You are no match for me!" Zhou Ming's body had already rushed to Ma Liang's side, and he opened his mouth and said this.
Ma Liang's eyes widened. When the punch came, he even felt his breathing stop. That was a feeling that only occurred when he was in extreme pain!
How is it possible, how is it possible!
When Jiang Di taught him sword skills, he also trained his ability to resist blows. Ma Liang was confident that his body at the moment would turn purple and blue at most even if an adult punched him for a hundred times.
Like now...
Almost lost the ability to move!
Ma Liang closed his eyes and recalled various scenes in his mind of Jiang Di instructing him on knife skills. The hardship and sweat he put in for this was definitely beyond everyone's imagination! He had worked hard for so long, wasn't it just for this day?!
Isn’t it just to be able to completely wash away the shame of my past on this day?
"Ah..." Ma Liang roared, and the pain between his ribs seemed to disappear for an instant. Ma Liang quickly turned around and thrust the knife horizontally with extremely fast movement.
Even with his eyes closed, Ma Liang knew where Zhou Ming was standing!