Ma Long's words were not loud, but everyone present could hear them very clearly. These ordinary words sent a chill through the hearts of everyone present, as if winter was approaching.
There was once again a one-sided situation on the ring, which made everyone present puzzled. In just a few seconds, Ma Long seemed to have changed into a different person, becoming powerful, mysterious, and arrogant.
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But no one denies what Ma Long said just now. He knocked Yin Junqi off the ring with just one move, and then pulled Yin Junqi back with another move. Not only that, even the knot that protected the ring was
The world was shattered. How much pulling force was required to do this?
All the disciples who were watching knew very well that none of them could do it, not even Yin Junqi who was lying on the ring. The only one who could do these two things so calmly and calmly was probably the only one in the stands.
Those people above.
"Why did the Hidden Dragon become so powerful all of a sudden? Did it always hide its strength before?"
"Probably not, I think it has something to do with the two lights falling in the sky. Yes, there must be something weird about these two lights!"
"It seems that something is not right with Senior Brother Junqi. If this continues, won't we lose?"
Yin Ningxuan was also in the audience, looking at the two people above without blinking, her heart still hanging in the air. Just now, Ma Long knocked Yin Junqi off the stage with one blow. She was about to cheer, but the result was
Ma Long pulled Yin Junqi back again, and the ups and downs almost caused her internal injuries.
What on earth is this guy thinking! Yin Ningxuan is worried. She wants to keep fighting despite the victory she has won? What if something unexpected happens? Besides - she can feel that the immortal energy in Ma Long's body is already gone.
There's not much left, and she doesn't know how long he can hold on.
Yin Ningxuan could see it clearly, and Yin Junqi on the stage could also see it clearly.
He endured the pain in his bones that seemed to be falling apart, and stood up slowly. He encouraged himself in his heart: This guy's immortal energy is about to run out, and he can't hold on any longer! Hold on,
Never lose to him!
Ma Long raised his fingers at Yin Junqi and said coldly: "Come again!"
This insulting action angered Yin Junqi. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, raised all the fairy energy in his body, and planned to put all his efforts into a fight!
Puff puff………
A series of seven fist-sized fireballs emerged from Yin Junqi's hand - the Seven Fire Balls appeared in front of everyone again. This was also the strongest trick that Yin Junqi could use.
At this time, the light on Ma Long's arms once again bloomed with dazzling brilliance. With the help of the power of nature, his arms were as heavy as a thousand pounds, but Ma Long could easily straighten his arms and face the steaming fireball.
"I was originally not interested in you fighting for the position of leader..." Ma Long spread his hands forward and said with an indifferent attitude, "But now, I am quite interested in defeating you..."
The final battle is about to begin. Everyone in the square holds their breath and concentrates, as quietly as if no one is present. If there is any sound, then only the smoky flames on the ring are left.
"Seven Fires - Continuous Balls!!!" All the immortal energy in Yin Junqi's body was injected into these seven flame balls, and he suddenly pushed forward, and the seven flames rushed toward Ma Long like meteors.
Ma Long didn't mind the flames in front of him, and he didn't even raise his head. He continued to stretch his arms forward, as if he was distracted and didn't react at all. Only the light on his hands became more and more dazzling.
When the seven fireballs were already in front of him, the light from Ma Long's hands was already dazzling to the point of being too bright to look directly at. Then, white light and golden light flashed alternately, and two rays of light merged together and instantly covered the seven big fireballs in front of him.
Fireballs, rays, and flames will automatically disappear wherever they spread.
In an instant, the seven menacing fireballs disappeared without a trace like deflated balloons. In the next second, the entire arena was surrounded by golden light, and the place where the white light flashed was where Yin Junqi was standing.
's orientation.
He seemed to have been struck by lightning, his whole body was twitching, his face showed a painful expression, his mouth was squirming, but he couldn't make a sound - maybe there was a murmur of pain, but it was not affected by the light.
cover.
The entire arena was silent, and wherever the light covered it, it was as if a horrific murder was taking place silently, making people shudder.
Soon, the light slowly receded, and Yin Junqi knelt down on the ground with dull eyes, his expression dull and unresponsive. If it weren't for the presence of breath, people would definitely think that he had turned into a zombie.
"You really don't have to fight..." Ma Long looked down at Yin Junqi who was kneeling on the ground, and said slowly, "Losing resistance in one move? Can this be considered a strong person in the out-of-body stage?"
Ma Long taunted, but Yin Junqi remained silent without any reaction, as if he acquiesced.
Ma Long turned his gaze down to the ring again, surrounded on three sides by thousands of disciples watching the battle. Their eyes were shocked, incredulous, and unbelievable. Their expressions were different, but there was one expression that was familiar to them, and that was that they were deeply familiar with each other.
Deep fear.
"Three days ago - where were the top two to ten in the sect competition?" Ma Long's eyes slowly swept across the audience and asked, "Come out - the two to ten winning disciples stepped forward and stood up...
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Before Ma Long finished speaking, not only did no one take a step forward, but everyone took one or two steps back. Some even took three or four steps back before almost turning around and running away.
"Idiot, why did you take so many steps back? You stepped on me!" A disciple complained softly.
"You are the fool. Have you forgotten that I am fifth in the competition? Didn't you hear Yinlong asking two to ten disciples to stand up? I have to take a few steps back. What if I am discovered?
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Ma Long was on the ring and saw that all the disciples were stepping back. No one dared to take a step forward, so he smiled slightly - of course, there was an exception at the scene, and that was Yin Ningxuan. She didn't need to step back, she also
Didn't participate in the competition at all.
Ma Long turned back to the stage behind him and said loudly to the elders and leaders in the stands: "Master, please let the two to ten people who participated in the competition three days ago go on the stage. Let the top ten of them go on the stage together!"
With that said, Ma Long raised his clenched fist and said to everyone present: "I'm going to hit ten of you, just in case anyone is still dissatisfied!"
