Chapter 382: Life shouldn't be squandered like this!
After hearing Ma Long's heroic words, Yin Junqi was startled at first, and then burst into unbridled laughter, as if what Ma Long just said was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.
"Boy, are you crazy? Do you think you are invincible just because you were lucky enough to throw me out once? Haha, you don't seem to understand your situation clearly yet!"
Not only Yin Junqi, but also the disciples watching the battle burst into laughter.
"What did this hidden dragon just say?"
"It seems that he is told to defeat Senior Brother Junqi alone."
"Is he crazy? He has just reached the distraction stage, and dares to say that he can defeat the master in the out-of-body stage? Hehe, he really overestimates his own abilities!"
At this time, the disciples in the utility room who could have said a few words for Ma Long were also silent. If Yin Ningxuan was still on the ring, they still felt a little hope, but now they only have
It’s Ma Long, no one thinks that Ma Long alone can defeat a master of Yin Junqi’s strength.
"Huh huh huh... Anyone can tell lies. If you want to retaliate in kind, you have to have this ability!" Yin Junqi glanced behind Ma Long, his eyes lit up, he pointed behind him with a smile, and said, "In
Before you talk big, you'd better pay attention to your own safety first. It's getting imminent! Hahahaha——"
Without Yin Junqi's reminder, Ma Long had already felt the scorching heat behind him. The surrounding flames gradually spread, almost covering the entire arena, leaving only the place where the two of them were. But with the speed at which these flames spread, it wouldn't take long for this to happen.
No place will be spared.
Ma Long brought up a burst of immortal energy, activated the divine movement technique and the powerful technique, and rushed in the direction of Yin Junqi in front of him, raising his fists.
"Yinlong, I admit that with your cultivation, it's really amazing that your speed can be increased to this level! I don't know how you did it, but -"
Ma Long ignored Yin Junqi, who was standing in front of him indifferently, and punched him in the front, but the punch missed. Only then did he realize that it was a step too late, and it was just Yin Junqi's body in front of him.
An afterimage, not an entity.
"——This speed is far behind me! Haha——" Yin Junqi's voice sounded from his ears again.
The moment Ma Long threw this punch, the surrounding flames spread rapidly, covering the entire scene in the blink of an eye. Ma Long felt that the water in his body was evaporating rapidly, and his whole body was in a sea of fire. The degree of pain can be imagined.
Know.
The entire arena turned into a large fire platform, like a purgatory. The disciples watching the battle once again involuntarily moved back, away from the scorching flames.
The disciples standing in the audience all felt the unbearable pain of the flames, and the one on the stage, Ma Long, felt even more unbearable pain.
However, he gritted his teeth and persisted, not giving in because of the flames in front of his eyes and the burns on his body.
There seemed to be a fiery sea in front of him. Ma Long's sight was blocked and he could not see Yin Junqi's figure clearly. He could only use Qi Discrimination again to distinguish the opponent's position.
After confirming the opponent's position again, Ma Long took a breath and launched an attack towards the opponent again.
This guy is really crazy! Although Yin Junqi felt a little surprised, Ma Long did not admit defeat at this time, which still made him very happy. The opponent couldn't hit him anyway, so why not compete with him in the ring to compare speed!
Ma Long struck again and again, but due to his speed disadvantage - even with the magic movement, he still couldn't keep up with the opponent's dodge speed. Therefore, he missed again and again.
Do it again! Ma Long raised his immortal energy again and charged forward while resisting the surrounding flames.
"Huh!" The punch was empty again, and Yin Junqi's proud and playful laughter sounded in his ears again - Hahahaha, why don't you give up? If you can hit me, I will give in, how about that?
?!Ha ha ha ha……
Ma Long ignored the opponent's provocation and ridicule at all. After once again determining the location, he turned around and rushed over.
At this time, the entire square became silent. Everyone was confused and used the raging flames through the ring, watching Ma Long rushing towards Yin Junqi again and again like a headless fly.
, but Yin Junqi dodged him again and again under his nose. The two of them seemed to be playing hide-and-seek, one chasing and the other dodging. This was no longer like competing in the ring, but like playing a game.
It's like that--but this game seems to be risking life.
Yin Junqi's loud laughter became cruel and harsh in everyone's ears.
"Is Yinlong really crazy? Look at his body, he can't hold it anymore, right?"
"Yeah, I'm sure I'm almost overdrafted! No one else can last that long, let alone him. That's how popular Samadhi is."
"There is absolutely no point in continuing the fight like this, and there may be lives lost! Why doesn't Senior Brother Junqi just knock Yinlong off the ring?"
The disciples watching the match whispered quietly, and the only referee outside the ring was a little unable to stand. In the event of an emergency in the ring, he has the right to terminate the match. For example, if one party's life is in danger, he should go to the rescue as soon as possible, otherwise
Let tragedy happen. This is also his responsibility, otherwise what else would the referee do off the field?
In this situation, no matter how it looked, it was time for someone to die. But he did not dare to make a decision without authorization. After all, this competition was very involved, and the head of the sect and the elders were also watching from the stands.
, none of them spoke, and he did not dare to act.
Full of doubts, the middle-aged man who was the referee turned to face the elders and leaders in the stands, stretched out his hand to signal, and waited for their instructions.
"I think we should stop the competition?" An outer sect elder was the first to suggest.
"Well, Yinlong has tried his best. It's not easy to persist to this point." Another elder agreed.
"This stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat is good, but you can't be so desperate. Stop it quickly, don't hurt your body or destroy the golden elixir." The elder of the inner sect also sighed.
"Yes, life shouldn't be so squandered!" The second elder also had a rare word for Ma Long.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the frowning leader Yin Tiancheng, waiting for his order. Whether to terminate the game or continue it all depended on him.
To be fair, he was the least willing to let the game end. After all, giving up the game meant that his position would be taken over by Yin Junqi. But in this situation, Ma Long's life cannot be used as a bet. Why?
It looked like his life was almost in danger.
He coughed lightly, turned his head and said respectfully to the great elder with his eyes closed: "Great elder, do you want-"
"Yinlong hasn't said he wants to give up yet, we have no right to interfere!" The great elder gave such an answer that surprised everyone before the leader finished asking.
