Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

But, even so, it cannot change the fact that these two people are traitors. Similarly, I believe that my father will not forgive them in his grave.

"Okay, okay, okay, since you have gone against my Majiazhuang, let's break off our friendship and see who can win in the end!"

After the voice fell, Ma Shaokang stepped across the many obstacles, and his arm moved the knife. The knife light in the sky weaved into a net and covered Ma Tianyi.

The knife light seemed to be gentle and calm, like the glimmer of the morning light in spring, but the murderous intent hidden in it was so fierce and crazy.

Each knife light was condensed by dozens of knife qi, and the knife net gathered by these knife qi was powerful enough to cut a person into pieces. The flesh and blood of the person who was stabbed would be cut cleanly and turned into a skeleton. It was a knife technique that was more terrifying and cold than the punishment of slow slicing.

Ma Tianyi snorted. Although he thought he was no match for Ma Ruzhen, he still had the strength to fight Ma Shaokang, and even win. Therefore, facing the overwhelming knife net, he had no idea of ​​avoiding or fearing.

Two blazing orange-red fist lights suddenly appeared on his fists, turning into two lion-like roaring shapes, and smashed towards the knife net fiercely.

On the other side, Zhao Zhen did not stop either. Seeing that Ma Shaokang took the lead, he did not intend to hold back. With a step, a square, formed stone was shaken out of the ground and flew to his chest.

Zhao Zhen supported the square stone with his right hand, and the Qi was running. A golden light was stored on the stone. Then, he threw it out with a heavy hand, and the landing point was exactly in the direction of Ma Shaokang.

Throwing elephants is Zhao Zhen's specialty. It is driven by divine power, with a powerful momentum and unstoppable power. It is completely different from ordinary hidden weapons. It is a technique for using true energy and strength, and even a divine will. It is easy to learn but difficult to master.

According to legend, the highest level of this skill is to throw mountains, that is, to pull up mountains and throw them out. With such power, who can resist it?

Zhao Zhen certainly does not have such divine power, but he has been immersed in this skill for many years and has a good level of maturity. Combined with his innate martial arts, it is still quite powerful.

Although Ma Shaokang is a high-level martial artist, if he is hit by this move, he will be seriously injured if not dead.

In terms of characteristics, Ma Shaokang is more like an assassin with high attack and low imitation. He has great lethality, but his shortcomings are also obvious, and his defensive attributes are not enough.

However, Ma Tianyi had Zhao Zhen's help, so Ma Shaokang was not alone. The farmhands around him were all carefully selected by Ma Ruzhen, who spared no resources to cultivate them. They were also the warriors he selected for Ma Shaokang.

Therefore, when Ma Shaokang's knife net collided with Ma Tianyi's lion fist, several farmhands leaped with knives in mid-air, crossed their knives, and the knife energy was also powerful. Under the cutting, the stone that came from the air was broken into pieces.

Of course, due to the difference in the martial arts realm between the two sides, the hands of the four farmhands holding the knives trembled at the same time, and the meridians in their bodies were even repelled by a strong and fierce force, and they were slightly injured.

One of them had a slightly weaker skill, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured, but he didn't realize it. He just stared at Zhao Zhen, his eyes full of determination and determination.

They had already put life and death aside. If they couldn't keep Ma Shaokang safe this time, they would have no value and necessity to exist.

Although the four of them were far inferior to Zhao Zhen in terms of martial arts skills, and the gap in strength between the two sides was obvious, they also had advantages.

That was that they learned from the same source, which was the work of Ma Ruzhen. Not only did they make rapid progress in improving their internal skills and practicing martial arts, but they also arranged a formation to make it possible for the weak to defeat the strong.

This was certainly not the inheritance of Majiazhuang, but the wool that Ma Ruzhen got from the Beitang royal family. The products of the royal family were of course fine products.

Even if the four of them could not defeat Zhao Zhen together, they could still stop him in a short time and create a one-on-one opportunity for Ma Shaokang.

On the other side, the sword net woven by Ma Shaokang's sword technique collided with the double lions transformed by Ma Tianyi's fist power, which immediately set off a violent shock. The dense, silky and rain-like sword energy broke away from the sword net and split out, which was a change of sword technique.

Ma Tianyi was also very experienced. He combined the two techniques of the Crazy Lion Fist into one, transforming into a real lion image. Then, the lion roared to the sky, and a visible sound wave lion roar swept along the dense and rain-like sword energy.

In an instant, thousands of sword energies were born and died, and there were endless sound waves spreading, which collapsed the surroundings by more than three feet.

Ma Shaokang was not surprised. His uncle had good martial arts, pure boxing skills, and extraordinary combat power. Among all the brothers, he was only inferior to Ma Ruzhen.

Of course, if he had no chance of winning, he would not be so proactive in looking for a chance to fight.

After a collision, Ma Shaokang had already approached Ma Tianyi with a knife, and chopped him down with a knife. The momentum was like thousands of troops and horses, and there was a very condensed and sharp knife light swimming on the surface of the blade, making a buzzing sound.

Ma Tianyi misstepped and turned his body, dodging the knife by a hair's breadth. A sharp knife energy cut across his chest, but his hands did not stop. He turned his fists into fingers, and put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and bent the other three fingers. His two fingers were like drawing a bow, and the energy was like a long arrow, shooting towards the cutting knife.

After a crisp sound of ding, Ma Tianyi took several steps back with this move, while Ma Shaokang turned his wrist and completely neutralized Ma Tianyi's finger force, and then cut towards Ma Tianyi again.

For a moment, the two fought closely, and they fought 20 moves in a short time, each of which was fatal and full of murderous intent, but they always maintained an undefeated situation.

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Ma Shaokang's swordsmanship, adhering to the essence of Mi Luo's magic, is continuous, interweaving with qi and force, turning into a web, like a spider hunting.

Therefore, although it is a swordsmanship, compared with ordinary swordsmen, Ma Shaokang is more light and skillful, rather than strong and powerful.

Long-term fighting and prolonging the battle line are actually beneficial to him.

In contrast, Ma Tianyi's boxing skills tend to be open and close, with simple and crude moves, but with a sense of great skill and simplicity.

It seems that he is always in danger and is almost killed by Ma Shaokang. In fact, it looks dangerous, but it is under his control.

Another point is that although Ma Shaokang is talented and has learned extraordinary things, he is far inferior to Ma Tianyi in the connection between martial arts, the control of the rhythm of the battle, and the ability to respond to emergencies.

To put it bluntly, Ma Shaokang lacks experience, while Ma Tianyi has been through many battles and has the advantage. (End of this chapter)