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1170. Chapter 1170 The tiger's mouth shattered

"Nonsense!" Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "Of course I know that your master, master, uncle, and master are powerful. The key problem is that I can't recruit them at all, so... I can only continue to use you.

Of course, if you can invite your master, uncle, uncle, and ancestor to come down from the mountain, I will let you go."

Everyone was silent immediately, and they only shouted a few words. If they were asked to invite their master, uncle, uncle, or master to come down the mountain, they would never dare to ask, and even if they did, they would not be able to invite them.

"Why are you not talking anymore? Aren't you the one who was shouting just now with great energy?" Ma Xiaoyao snorted: "Since I have nothing to say, go back to training quickly! Don't waste time here!" The reason why Ma Xiaoyao held these disciples captive.

, mainly because he wanted to use these people as hostages and blackmail their master, uncle, uncle, and master to help him deal with the temple. However, after such a long time, those old guys didn't even move, which made Ma Xiaoyao angry.

Not light.

Okay! Aren't you old guys silent? Then I will train your disciples hard and drill them to death. Then we will see if you old guys can still keep calm! I don't believe you old guys can really do it.

Leave these disciples alone!

Ma Xiaoyao is at war with those old guys, let’s see who can outsmart the other!

More than a hundred disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and finally turned around helplessly and walked towards the training ground.

"Shen Chao, Fan Tao, Jiang Ting, Liu Jiayou, Fu Meng, Fu Yong, Fu Gang, Fu Qiang, Huiping, and Huifeng are staying. The rest can go back to training." Ma Xiaoyao said loudly.

All the people whose names were called stood where they were, and the remaining people slowly returned to the training ground.

Ma Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Chao and others: "You ten are the most skilled among these disciples, am I right?"

"That's right." Shen Chao nodded.

Others also nodded.

"I left ten of you here because I want to discuss things with you." Ma Xiaoyao expressed his thoughts.

"What? You want to discuss with us?" Shen Chao and others were stunned immediately, looking at Ma Xiaoyao with a strange look: "Did we hear correctly?"

"Don't look at me like that!" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "Am I so miserable in your eyes?"

Shen Chao and others didn't speak, but their eyes revealed their true thoughts. They really looked down on Ma Xiaoyao.

"Huh!" Ma Xiaoyao snorted softly: "You should have heard a saying: We have been separated for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration! I will use facts to prove to you today that I am a strong man! A strong man that will make you tremble!

"

What Ma Xiaoyao said was very passionate, but Shen Chao and others did not take it seriously, thinking that Ma Xiaoyao was bragging.

However, Lei Dazhuang was a little nervous. He grabbed the impulsive Ma Xiaoyao and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ma, do you really want to compete with them?"

"Of course! Otherwise, what would I be doing here today?" Ma Xiaoyao said with certainty.

"Brother Ma, listen to me." Lei Dazhuang's face twitched: "Although you have practiced internal strength now and your skills are much better than before, but... you are still a little behind compared to Shen Chao and the others..."

"I know I can't beat them." Ma Xiaoyao did not lose his mind.

"Uh..." Lei Dazhuang's eyes suddenly widened: "Since you know you can't beat them, why do you still want to compete with them?"

"I just want to compete with them, not win them." Ma Xiaoyao said: "If you want to improve your own strength, you need to find more people to fight with..."

"Brother Ma, if you want to find someone to discuss with, you can come to me?" Lei Dazhuang's heart began to beat.

"You can't." Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "You will only let me, and I won't feel any sense of crisis when I compete with you. How can I break through my own limits without a sense of crisis? It is impossible to improve my strength."

"Brother Ma, listen to me..." Lei Dazhuang still wanted to persuade him.

"Okay, stop talking. I've made up my mind. Even if you talk nonsense, I won't change my mind." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand.

Lei Dazhuang suddenly felt some pain in his teeth, which was a sign of anger. He took a deep breath: "Brother Ma, I agree with you to compete with them, but I have a condition..."

"What conditions?" Ma Xiaoyao asked casually.

"Let me spar with them first, and then you can come on after I finish the spar." Lei Dazhuang said, "I will spar with them first, and you can familiarize yourself with their moves by watching from the side. You can spar with them later."

Then you won’t be in a hurry.”

Ma Xiaoyao thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Ma Xiaoyao nodding, Lei Dazhuang immediately rushed out, not giving Ma Xiaoyao a chance to regret: "Come on, come on, let me go through a few tricks with you first, let me see if you have made any progress recently."

Shen Chao and others could laugh at Ma Xiaoyao, but they would never dare to laugh at Lei Dazhuang, because Lei Dazhuang's skills were no worse than theirs.

"I'll come first." Shen Chao took a step forward and assumed a defensive posture towards Lei Dazhuang.

"Hi!"

Lei Dazhuang was not polite, clenched his fists with both hands, took long strides and rushed towards Shen Chao.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Ping ping ping pong..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In an instant, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves. Lei Dazhuang became more and more fierce as he struck, while Shen Chao kept retreating.

"You...why do you have true energy attached to your fist...you...you have practiced internal strength?" Shen Chao's face changed drastically: "How is this possible! You obviously cannot practice internal strength!"

"Haha..." Lei Dazhuang laughed loudly: "Who told you that I can't practice internal strength? Not only have I practiced internal strength, but I have also practiced it to a very advanced level! It is effortless to deal with a guy like you.

!" Lei Dazhuang was obviously talking big words, deliberately irritating Shen Chao, causing Shen Chao's psychological defense to collapse, and then quickly defeated Shen Chao. This is called a war that never tires of deceit.

Sure enough, after hearing Lei Dazhuang's words, Shen Chao's face turned into a pig's liver, no, it was uglier than a pig's liver. He never dreamed that Lei Dazhuang could practice internal strength? This is simply unbelievable!

In the past, when Lei Dazhuang didn't practice internal strength, he could tie with Shen Chao. Now that Lei Dazhuang has practiced internal strength and his strength has improved a lot, how can Shen Chao still be Lei Dazhuang's opponent? In addition, he is now

He was so restless that he only exchanged about twenty moves before he was punched out by Lei Dazhuang. After somersaulting in the air several times, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Shen Chao!" Fan Tao's expression changed and he quickly rushed to check on Shen Chao.

"Cough cough cough... I'm fine..." Shen Chao coughed a few times, then got up from the ground. He looked up at Lei Dazhuang with complicated eyes: "I didn't expect you to be able to practice internal strength...

I lost today...I am convinced that I lost...cough cough cough..." At this point, Shen Chao coughed a few more times. Lei Dazhuang's punch just now was merciless, causing Shen Chao to suffer serious internal injuries.

.

Jiang Ting, Liu Jiayou and others were all shocked. What happened? Lei Dazhuang actually practiced internal strength? How is this possible? Lei Dazhuang is so old, and his bones and meridians have long been finalized. According to common sense, it is impossible to practice internal strength. However,

How do you explain the scene that happened before you?

This is so contrary to common sense!

"Hahaha, it's so good! It's so damn good!" Lei Dazhuang waved his fist fiercely: "Come on, come on, who will compete with me next!"

"I'm coming!" Jiang Ting stepped out and said, "I want to compete with you in weapons. I am no match for you with my bare hands."

"Okay! Whatever you want!" Lei Dazhuang nodded indifferently.

"Whoa!"

Jiang Ting pulled out two daggers from both sides of her legs, spread her legs, squatted on the ground, raised the daggers with both hands, and stared at Lei Dazhuang with sharp eyes: "I'm ready, you go ahead."

Lei Dazhuang glanced around, and pulled out a long wrought copper stick from the weapon shelf next to him. This long stick was about one and a half meters long. It was as thick as a child's arm and was heavy in his hand. Lei Dazhuang held the long stick in his hand.

I waved the stick and it felt pretty good: "Well, that's it!"

Seeing Lei Dazhuang pick a long stick, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth immediately twitched. Lei Dazhuang's strength was already great, but now he uses a long wrought copper stick, his strength will definitely increase several times. Jiang Ting also

I really have no confidence that I can defeat Lei Dazhuang, but Jiang Ting did not back down. The disciples of Baihua Valley are never afraid. They would rather die in battle than admit defeat!

"watch out!"

Lei Dazhuang raised the long wrought copper stick with both hands and smashed it hard. The long stick cut through the air and made a sharp and harsh sound.

Jiang Ting's expression changed and she hurriedly ducked away.

"Bang!"

The long wrought copper stick hit directly where Jiang Ting was standing, and a deep crack suddenly appeared on the cement paved ground.

"Where to run!" Lei Dazhuang flipped his wrist and swept the long wrought copper stick directly. The moves Lei Dazhuang used were wide open and closed, without any fancy, just to defeat ten with one force. No matter what moves Jiang Ting used,

Lei Dazhuang just hit him with a stick. This kind of indifferent attack made Jiang Ting confused and exhausted.

Jiang Ting secretly complained, how could this be a sparring match? This was clearly life-threatening! Lei Dazhuang, a man who suffered thousands of blows, showed no mercy at all. With such a heavy stick, his bones would be broken if he was hit with one blow.

"Buzz!!!"

As soon as Jiang Ting dodged to the side, Lei Dazhuang hit her with a long wrought copper stick. Poor Jiang Ting didn't dare to fight hard, so she could only dodge again...

"Let's see how long you can hide!" Lei Dazhuang snorted coldly, holding the long wrought copper stick with both hands and smashing it out quickly.

What a bully!

Jiang Ting gritted her silver teeth, raised her two daggers, and slashed at the long wrought copper stick. "Bang, dang, dang..." A burst of sparks shot out, and the two daggers in Jiang Ting's hands were thrown away, while Jiang Ting herself

He also fell to the ground, a trace of blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably. A closer look showed that Jiang Ting's tiger's mouth had been shattered.

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