In fact, not only Yin Junming and the others who besieged him failed to react, but even Ma Long himself was shocked.
He never expected that the "Cloud Summoning Technique" he used on his own initiative could successfully withstand more than ten fireballs transformed from Samadhi True Fire. He was already prepared to withstand this round of attacks.
Later, they were waiting for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.
Ma Long reached out and touched the clouds that were still gathered together in front of and behind him. They were soft and felt nothing. When he stretched out his hand, he found that his hand was covered with a layer of water drops.
He was startled at first, and then suddenly realized that the clouds were originally formed by the accumulation of water vapor. Water can restrain fire and can naturally extinguish these flames.
Of course, this is only one of the reasons. If it were not for the poor academic skills and low cultivation of these people, who could not even exert one-tenth of the level of Samadhi True Fire, otherwise even if there were clouds that gathered and formed, they would not be able to withstand the world.
The burning of the purest flame.
"Senior Brother Junming, what should we do?" A young disciple whispered to Yin Junming, who was in a daze, "Yinlong extinguished our true fire so easily, are we—" He already had the intention of retreating—
—If you can't beat the opponent again and again, why are you still standing here?
"Yes, Senior Brother Junming, let's retreat first, this hidden dragon is a bit evil!"
The shadow of failure spread like a virus among these young disciples. If one person wanted to retreat, others were also infected one after another.
Yin Junming came back to his senses amidst the whispers around him, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be rumors that Yinlong had learned the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques in the city, although he did not know what the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques were.
Something, but the last time I saw Yinlong in the ring, he single-handedly defeated hundreds of disciples in the entire Ding Hall, which felt a bit weird. Today, he easily broke his decisive move again, which was even more surprising.
It seems that I still underestimated the enemy too much! Yin Jun secretly regretted it. No one who can come back alive from the dark forest is lucky!
Now Yin Junming is not worried about his own situation, but is worried about the duel in three days for Senior Brother Junqi. Judging from today's fight, Yinlong doesn't seem to be here to make soy sauce, maybe he can actually do it.
It became a big worry for senior brother Junqi.
As soon as he thought about this, Yin Junming thought of informing Senior Brother Junqi as soon as possible, and left without even saying hello.
"Want to leave?" Ma Long saw that Yin Junming was in a daze and turned around to leave. He snorted coldly, "It's not that easy!"
Growth technique!
Ma Long's height and body increased instantly, and his huge fist smashed into the back of Yin Junming, who turned around and was about to leave.
The distance between the two was already close, and Ma Long's arms and legs suddenly grew several times longer, and he attacked Yin Junming in almost the blink of an eye.
"Senior Brother Junming, be careful!"
Just before the exclamations from the surrounding disciples could stop, a heavy punch hit Yin Junming in the back of the heart with a muffled sound.
Yin Junming stumbled and fell to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He was just trying to find Yin Junqi in a panic, but the gap behind him was wide open, allowing Ma Long to hit him. In fact, even if he was prepared, he was still a little frightened when facing the sudden increase in height of Ma Long on the opposite side. It was difficult to escape this
fist.
Ma Long succeeded with one blow, stretched out his legs again, and swept the hall's legs with one blow. His long legs, as thick as tree trunks, easily swept towards the surprised young disciple beside him.
The disciples with higher cultivation levels reacted quickly and quickly dodged. But those with lower cultivation levels than Ma Long were knocked down to the ground one after another like young grass cut off by a sickle.
"Yin, Yinlong! Stop!" A disciple who successfully dodged Ma Long's attack was still frightened, and quickly exclaimed, "You, you dare to attack the disciples in our Discipline Room! You -"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his mouth. When he reached out and touched it, his mouth was filled with blood!
It turned out that Ma Long raised his hand and shot several pieces of ice in a condescending manner. The blow in the ice and snow happened almost instantly. All the pieces of ice hit his mouth, almost knocking out his front teeth.
The disciple covered his numb mouth, whimpering and muttering something unknown.
Ma Long looked down again and saw that there were only three disciples still standing. When the three saw Ma Long staring at them like a giant, they felt a chill on their backs, jumped on their legs, turned around, and wanted to run away.
"Everyone get down here!"
Ma Long stretched out his right leg and stomped heavily on the ground. With the "Earth Shaking Technique", the surrounding ground shook.
The three disciples had just taken two steps when they suddenly lost their balance and all fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, overwhelming ice hit their backs again, causing them to roll on the spot in pain.
Even though they were protected by immortal energy, the ice that filled the sky like bullets and rained down on their faces was not enough for them.
Seeing that these people who were trying to seriously hurt themselves just now fell to the ground or moaned all over the place, Ma Long did not want to continue to hurt them seriously.
After all, I was responsible for this matter, but once I made a serious move, I gave the other party an excuse to refute.
Ma Long glanced at Yin Junming, who was lying on the ground and had not yet recovered, and said to him: "Go back and tell your senior brother Yin Junqi that I will not be merciful in the competition three days later! If you want to find me again,
Trouble, you can come here to see me at any time!" Ma Long is now very confident. With the abilities awakened after the Nascent Soul stage, each item has become usable, and the power that bursts out after use makes him satisfied. With now
Judging from the situation, the competition in three days is still very promising.
Yin Junming trembled after hearing this. If he had heard Ma Long say such overestimating words before the fight, he would have thought that Ma Long was crazy. But in the fight just now, he had no way to defeat Ma Long.
He knew in his heart that maybe the other party wasn't just telling lies, and there was some more powerful trick that he hadn't used yet.
No, I have to notify Senior Brother Junqi quickly, but I can’t let him fall into Ma Long’s trap!
The pain on Yin Junming's ninja body forced him to stand up, but the heavy blow he just received on his back seemed to make his bones fall apart. He tried several times in a row, but he couldn't stand firm and fell down again.
On the ground.
Ma Long turned around and ignored these people. Seeing that it was getting late, he couldn't waste any more time here. Yin Ningxuan must be in a hurry to recruit fellow practitioners.
So while walking back, I deliberately told these people: "Come out and do some exercise, and I'll go back and have another round with Senior Sister!"
