As Nangong Mu was defeated and left, the third match began.
According to the competition format just drawn, Sima Ku and the twenty-five-six-year-old young man from before were wearing linen clothes and his face was also pockmarked.
This young man is very thin and has a very long face, so he looks very weird, like a tall bamboo pole.
His arms are also very long, with broad palms and shiny knuckles. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he must have practiced palm kung fu to a considerable degree.
The two of them came on stage, Sima Ku lazily walked on stage carrying the stick that looked like a dog beating stick on his shoulder.
The young man in linen clothes was very energetic, with his head held high and his chest raised high. The pockmarks on his face seemed to be shining in the sunlight.
At this time, the old Jianghu recognized the horse-faced young man, and couldn't help but said: "This is Ma Kuimin, the disciple of Tianxing Sanren in the legendary Jianghu!"
"Tianxing Sanren? Is he the old guy who has entered the realm of enlightenment and is known as the leader of Tianxing?" Someone soon exclaimed.
"Is there a second Tianxing Cult Leader in the world? It is said that this Tianxing Sanren has founded a Tianxing Cult in Lingnan, and he is the Tianxing Cult Leader!"
After saying this, someone immediately looked around, apparently wanting to see if the legendary leader Tianxing was coming with him.
However, everyone looked disappointed. The legendary leader did not show up. Beside Ma Kuimin, there were only two old men wearing black clothes and hats.
Sima Ku was also slightly surprised. He took a second look at the other party on stage and couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency, are you the direct disciple of Master Tianxing?"
Ma Kuimin said coldly: "Since you already know, why bother asking again?"
His tone was so arrogant that Sima Ku's expression immediately changed and became depressed, and he didn't say anything more.
Ma Kuimin immediately said: "I heard that the stick on your shoulder is the beggar gang's dog-beating stick?"
Sima Ku sneered: "Although this is not a real dog-beating stick, it is almost enough in my hand."
Ma Kuimin immediately said: "Well, I'll be able to teach you how to use the dog-beating stick!"
Sima Ku shook his head slightly.
Ma Kuimin hummed: "What do you mean when you shake your head?"
Sima Ku said word by word: "This dog beating stick of mine is specially used to beat dogs, but you are not worthy of me to use it!"
What he meant was that the other party was worse than a dog!
Ma Kuimin was furious, gritted his teeth and roared: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone, I want to see how much you weigh!"
After he finished speaking, he shook his hands, and instantly a black iron-colored sheen flashed out, wisps of aura radiated from his body, and the yellow sand in the sky immediately rolled up under his feet.
I can't tell that this guy is actually a Venerable Pulse Opening Realm, but he only has the first level of Pulse Opening.
"If you see it well, this should be an iron sand palm of yours, right? But unfortunately, it only emits a black iron color. If you practice it to the highest level, it should be a golden color!"
Sima Ku sneered, not even bothering to look at it at this time.
Ma Kuimin shouted angrily: "Even so, it's more than enough to deal with you!"
Before the word was spoken, his men rushed out. By the time the word fell, he had already struck out three palms. The power of each palm was extremely powerful. This level of palm power could only crack mountains and crack rocks.
"Little trick!" Sima Ku snorted coldly and suddenly punched forward.
Immediately afterwards, all movements stopped abruptly. Before Ma Kuimin could even retract his palm, he stood still and his hand was still in mid-air.
It was as if someone had suddenly tapped his acupuncture points, and he was frozen there as if he were petrified. When everyone saw this, doubts appeared on their faces, and they couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
The huge bamboo forest suddenly fell into silence, and suddenly everyone heard a clicking sound.
Then there was a scream. The scream came from Ma Kuimin's mouth. As soon as this sound came out, his arms were hanging down, and his whole body was squatting on the ground in pain.
It was at this time that Zhan Juan realized that Sima Ku's punch just now was so forceful that it not only broke the opponent's iron palm, but also broke the opponent's arm.
"The force of this punch is so fierce, this Sima Ku is so strong!" Everyone exclaimed in amazement.
"Ma Kuimin is afraid that he will be destroyed now. His arm is not just broken. It has even been broken into pieces and it is impossible to put it back together!"
Many people shook their heads secretly when they saw this, and sighed: "If the leader of Tianxing Cult knew about this, it is said that this person is very defensive, and he is afraid that he will not let it go."
"So what? Sima Ku is the direct descendant of the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan. Even if he is the leader of Tianxing, he is not good enough compared to the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan!"
Sima Ku immediately stopped his hand after punching him, and then turned around to prepare to step down. He obviously knew that after throwing this punch, he would never have to strike again.
After a long while, Ma Kuimin reluctantly stood up. The two old men who had originally accompanied him also rushed to the edge of the martial arts field and met their young master.
"Your Excellency is so vicious in his methods. Don't you know that if you keep a straight line in everything, you will be able to see each other easily in the future?" The two old men shouted coldly. Although they were wearing bamboo hats, it was not difficult for everyone to hear the anger in their voices.
Sima Ku smiled jokingly and said disdainfully: "It doesn't mean much if you are the kind of thing you see. Of course, if the leader of Tianxing wants to avenge his disciple, he is welcome to come to the Beggar Clan at any time!"
This was all they had to say, but the people from the Tianxing Sect had nothing to say. They helped Ma Kuimin up, turned around and left, but before disappearing, he said a harsh word.
"Unless you spend your whole life huddled in a beggar's gang and hiding in the northwest, otherwise you are dead!"
Sima Ku didn't bother to pay attention, and turned over to his original standing position.
The Black Dragon King just smiled faintly at this. After all, this Sima Ku was not a member of the Dragon Group. He didn't even bother to interrupt in this kind of jianghu matter.
Following his order, the last group came on stage.
There were two people left in the last group, the White Dragon Envoy from the Sichuan Tang Sect, and another young man who also wore a white gown and looked elegant.
Everyone was unfamiliar with this young man and thought he had a good background. However, as soon as he reached the edge of the martial arts field, he suddenly said: "I'm really unlucky. I didn't expect to face this monster from the Tang Clan. I give up."
At first, everyone thought he was wrong, but they saw him say again: "I don't want to lose my arms and legs. I know I'm defeated, so why go up and embarrass myself, so I admit defeat!"
The Black Dragon King said: "Although you hide your aura, I can still see that you have opened your pulse at the fourth level, and I can also see that you are hiding..."
The young man in white suddenly interrupted: "Since I have admitted defeat, why would Senior Black Dragon King reveal my origin and bring shame to my family?"
The Black Dragon King nodded slightly and said nothing.
The young man in white stopped talking nonsense and turned around to leave.
Looking at the back of the young man in white, Tang Feng couldn't help but said: "This man has a good integrity and an open mind, but I don't know where he comes from?"
Mao Shiba suddenly whispered: "The old servant knows his origin. This person should come from the Hidden Sword Villa. It is said that there is a Hidden Sword Furnace in the Hidden Sword Mountain. It is very mysterious and can be compared with the five major sects."
