Fang Xing could clearly see the hole dug by Master Ma from the beginning.

After all, the arena was set up at his doorstep, and it was hard for me not to take a closer look.

The thin pieces of wood spread on the ring are probably a defective product, let alone standing people, even if the wooden boards are dismantled and used as a cat climbing frame.

The rows of spear points underneath were obviously for people like me who didn't have any skills.

And the group of so-called martial arts people who came here came to see the fun, and no one thought there was anything inappropriate.

This time, Fang Xing still wore a pair of flip-flops on stage.

As soon as his feet stepped onto the ring, the wooden boards under his feet creaked.

I heard that Master Ma was still the same, arrogantly saying that he wanted to learn more.

Fang Xing also taunted quite nonchalantly:

"You don't know how to be fair and honorable, which is the essence of martial arts competitions in ancient times. But you have inherited it very well."

"Is it because you are so fond of shamelessly relying on your elders because you have no descendants, or because your ancestral graves at home have long been gone?"

Hearing this, a few laughs suddenly broke out from the audience.

Although he laughed sparingly, this also made Master Ma feel humiliated!

Ever since a generation of masters lost to unknown civilians, Master Ma's title has been in jeopardy.

Even the usual words no longer work.

Now he is willing to come here in a big way just to regain his face and wash away his shame with blood!

Looking at Fang Xing, who still looked indifferent, Master Ma directly reached out his hand and untied a roll of white cloth from his back.

Pulling it with both hands, the white cloth fluttered in the wind.

What leaked out from inside was a black and thick iron whip.

The iron whip is also called the iron section whip. It looks like a sword-shaped weapon with sections of 'section' separated in the middle. Huang Gai made good use of this weapon in the Three Kingdoms.

This kind of weapon can be regarded as a blunt weapon. Even if it is wearing iron armor, it will cause internal injuries.

Master Ma came on stage with this weapon not only because he was good at this type of weapon, but also because he was not prepared to let Fang Xing step down alive.

If Fang Xing is a master of body training, even if his appearance is indestructible, his fragile internal organs will not be able to withstand the blow and break.

After all, Fang Xing has no internal strength and cannot protect his internal organs!

This time, Master Ma came with murderous intent!

Fang Xing saw the other party take out one of these things, and immediately wanted to ask if he could go back and take out the big iron rod.

It's been so long since I've moved my hands, so the stick must be feeling lonely.

Unfortunately, before Fang Xing could speak, someone stood up and shouted loudly with two posts in his hand:

"The contest begins!"

"The certificate of life and death has been signed. It doesn't matter whether you live or die in the ring!"

Fang Xing could see clearly in his eyes that his name was not even written on the so-called life and death certificate!

It seems that this person is clearly planning to play dirty tricks and will not give Fang Xing any way out.

As soon as he glanced out of the corner of his eye, Master Ma had already swung the iron whip towards him!

The play has reached this point, and even the basic etiquette of cupping fists and hands on stage is too lazy to do.

As long as Fang Xingyi dies, no matter how inappropriate it is in this arena, no one will say a word!

Just as Fang Xing was about to exert force, he felt that his feet were really weak. He felt that as long as he took a step, the wooden board under his feet could not support the reaction force and chose to disconnect directly.

In this case, you can only try your best to keep your body relaxed, carefully step on the surrounding wooden boards, and do your best to follow Master Ma carefully first.

But even if he was just running lightly, Fang Xing could feel that every board under his feet might break at any time.

Even so, Fang Xing still used his flexible body to avoid the whizzing iron whip on one side, and tried his best to walk around the ring on the other side.

Just because he was distracted, the side of his arm was scratched by the iron whip.

The iron whip used by the inner master was so swift that it ripped Fang Xing's clothes to pieces!

Fang Xing's arm would be seriously injured just by twirling his fingers!

This process took only seven or eight seconds for both parties.

However, during this process, Fang Xing was also ready to fight back.

Not all areas in the arena are off limits.

Vertical beams must be made in some places to ensure that the wooden boards can be placed on them. These vertical beams are very strong and can be stepped on no matter how hard they are stepped on.

Fang Xing just walked around the field looking for these locations.

Silently calculating the distance between each vertical beam, Fang Xing then smiled at Master Ma.

"Master is really careless."

"Why are the coffin boards I made for myself so thin?"

After that, he stood up with his legs spread apart, broke off several wooden boards with his hands, and smashed them over!

This hit was not intended to hurt anyone at all, it was just to temporarily isolate Master Ma's vision, and by the way, it also allowed Fang Xing to get closer to Master Ma.

Fang Xing didn't know much about his experience with the enemy.

But when faced with an enemy holding a sword-length weapon, either using a long weapon to keep the distance, or using a close-up fight with a short attack, are the only options to break the situation.

After all, everyone is already in my arms, so I can’t do anything with a peerless sword!

Fang Xing stepped on the vertical stakes with every step, and his speed was naturally very fast as he used the force under his feet. In half a breath, he was directly in front of the master!

The master, with many years of experience behind him, swept directly and prepared to force Fang Xing back. Then he used the steel whip to stab Fang Xing with the same skill as a sword move!

The sharp spike on the top of the steel whip looked like a spear in the master's hand, giving him no chance to get close.

After years of practice, the master has mastered the whip technique.

Whatever Fang Xing wants to do, Master is also on guard.

But Fang Xing's gluttonous body training skills were not in vain. He often relied on his body to be fast enough to counterattack, so Master Ma also had to defend.

The two of them were going back and forth on the stage.

A group of people in the audience were stunned.

No one thought it would turn out like this!

Everyone originally thought that Master Ma only lost once when his boat capsized in the gutter. Who knew that now it seems that this is not a gutter at all, but the Mariana Trench!

Taking advantage of the territory and carrying weapons to fight back and forth? !

Looking at it this way, Master Ma’s previous defeat was not unfair!

As far as the fists and feet on the stage are concerned, no one dares to say that they can achieve a crushing victory, not to mention Master Ma, including all the people in the audience!

Although Master Ma has profound internal strength, he still cannot touch Fang Xing's body during the fight, and it is useless if he can't hit him with all his internal strength.

After all, these days, the techniques for beating cattle across mountains are no longer taught secretly. Using internal force to attack others from afar is just a thing of the past.

Even a first-generation master needs to be exposed to it before he can use his inner strength to exert its lethality.

Fang Xing played more and more rhythmically, and became more familiar with the arena and attack methods.

Master Ma has been beaten so far, but his face is almost blue!

Nowadays in the ring, the longer you delay, the uglier you become.

Even if he had the upper hand and fought like this, even if he won, it would be hard to get his face back.

Now, we can only find a way to kill Fang Xing as soon as possible, so that we can directly regain our prestige as quickly as possible!

'Don't you want to bunt? '

'I'll let you stick close to me. My internal strength can resist your palm. Can your internal organs be able to withstand my palm?' '

Thinking of this, Master Ma immediately sold out a flaw.

Fang Xing stepped forward, and the two sides directly fought for their lives.

In terms of reaction, Fang Xing was naturally faster, taking the lead and slapping Master Ma on the chest!

This is what Master Ma was waiting for. At this moment, Fang Xing couldn't run away, so he struck out with a palm full of internal energy.

But this palm just missed Fang Xing's heart.

Master Ma has already felt the heartbreaking pain.

The remaining protective internal energy on his chest was violently dispersed by the violence and internal energy, and the last palm he extended could no longer reach him.

Looking at the master with a face full of disbelief, Fang Xing smiled slightly.

"Grandmaster."

"Who doesn't know how to use internal energy?"

My baby turned one year old yesterday, so I was busy celebrating his birthday and updated one chapter late. I owe a total of two chapters... I will definitely make up for it! ! !

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