Seeing Huo Qiyang walk to the middle of the field, Hua Xiaodao threw away the machete in his hand and walked over as well.

"I'll come here in person for this battle, so that I can meet the strength of the number one general of the Seven Street Gang?" Ma Xiaoyue said.

Hua Xiaodao knew that Ma Xiaoyue wanted to stand up in front of the gangs, if he didn't show a little corresponding strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to tell the truth of the facts, and even if he said it, how many people would believe it?

Hua Xiaodao didn't speak, put away the broken blade in his hand, and walked to Xue Jinde's side.

For Ma Xiaojiu's skills, Peng Ning and others naturally know, but for the little brother of the Anti-Heaven Gang, they all feel a little indignant at the moment, you must know that after they saw the skills of Hua Xiaodao, they really hope that it is Hua Xiaodao who will shoot in this battle, after all, Ma Xiaojiu has nothing to show off, what if he loses?

Glancing up and down at Ma Xiaoyue, Huo Qiyang said, "Little brother, let's make a move." ”

With his hands behind his back, Ma Xiaoyue said, "Let you make three moves." ”

"The kid is really arrogant enough, I just don't know if there is rampant capital." The crowd thought to themselves.

Huo Qiyang raised his eyebrows, and said with some displeasure, "Then I'm welcome." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huo Qiyang's hands shook, a strong wind blew, and his originally soft arms were filled with strength at this moment, like an iron wall, indestructible, and in an instant, the whole person rushed towards Ma Xiaoyue.

Ma Xiaoyue leaned and dodged, Huo Qiyang exerted force in his hand, and once again pressed down suddenly, the fist wind was so strong that Ma Xiaoyue's hair was blown.

Ma Xiaoyue didn't dare to underestimate it, pulled his body back, and dodged away again.

Huo Qiyang's eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect Ma Xiaoyue's speed to be so fast, and he hit twice in a row, but he didn't even touch the opponent's body.

With a slight shock, Huo Qiyang's shoulders trembled, and his huge body pressed up again, this time Huo Qiyang's hands were level, like a tight, as long as Ma Xiao couldn't fly out, then he was completely sure to hit the other party's body.

Regarding Huo Qiyang's attempt, Ma Xiaoyue didn't come out? Immediately, the true qi in the body surged, filling the entire body.

Leaning forward, Ma Xiaoyue's footsteps were steady, and when Huo Qiyang's fist hit, he suddenly met directly.

Strong against strong.

Hit hard with hard.

When it came to Ma Xiaoyue's move, Liu Zhenjiang chuckled out loud for no reason, among the people present, no one knew Huo Qiyang's strength better than him, of course, the reason why Huo Qiyang could be the number one general of the Seven Street Gang still depended on his strength, and his strength was so great that it was outrageous.

With this punch alone, Liu Zhenjiang has absolute certainty, Ma Xiaoyue is not afraid that Huo Qiyang will not be able to get up, at least he will tremble.

As a party, Huo Qiyang is even more aware of his strength, so when Ma Xiaoyue used his body crotch to punch him, the former's speed suddenly increased, and his fist style became even more shocking.

"Big brother, that brother chooses to resist physically, nothing will happen, right?" The little brother of the Anti-Heaven Gang exclaimed.

"Don't worry, just one Huo Qiyang can't deal with it, how will he rule Nanyi City in the future." Peng Ning was pleased.

"But ......" Huo Qiyang's strength is very strong, and he is one of the best in our Nanyi City. The younger brother still couldn't believe it.

"You'll find out when you go down." As soon as Peng Ning's words fell, Huo Qiyang's fist touched Ma Xiaoyue's chest.

The collision of flesh was just a muffled sound, but the power contained in it was not small for anyone.

Hey...... Huo Qiyang let out a sound of surprise in his mouth, and the fist that hit Ma Xiaoyue's body just wanted to be withdrawn, but unfortunately Ma Xiaoyue's body was like a gummy, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't move.

Syllable...... With a muffled sound, Ma Xiaoyue's body leaned forward, and his chest once again made contact with Huo Qiyang's fist, Huo Qiyang only felt that his arm was numb, and the strength of his body was about to be removed.

The palm of his hand was flat, and he directly buckled Huo Qiyang's huge body at a weird angle, raised one knee, and hit Huo Qiyang's lower abdomen.

Huo Qiyang's face was pale, and he had already reacted after only a moment of effort, at this moment he no longer dared to have half a little meaning, and in the face of Ma Xiaoyue's knee collision, he had to press down with both hands, with the strength of his whole body, thinking about dodging this blow.

It's a pity that Huo Qiyang still jumped a little small, this one knee hit the abdomen, although he was stopped by Huo Qiyang, but those two hands were almost impossible to fight in a short period of time.

With both hands, he slapped down and hit Huo Qiyang's shoulders directly, like the heavy feeling of a hill pressing, which suddenly made Huo Qiyang kneel on his knees, Ma Xiao jumped unforgivingly, grabbed Huo Qiyang's shoulders, directly crossed his head, and threw it towards Liu Zhenjiang.

Too tough, right?

Everyone forgot to breathe, and the fight between the two turned out to be like this in the end, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, according to the development of the normal plot, Huo Qiyang, who was as powerful as an ox, stood on the stage, his body was not strong enough, and the mediocre-looking Ma Xiaoyue was thrown out, but ......

As a result, it completely distorted the thoughts in everyone's hearts, and those who should not have been defeated were thrown out like dead dogs, which is tough.

Once again, seeing Ma Xiaojiu's skills, the old master was more sure of his original decision, Tianmen fell, and handed over Tianmen to someone like Ma Xiaojiu, so that he could be more brilliant in the future.

Of course, the most surprising thing is the little brother of the Anti-Heaven Gang, who has been besieged by the gangs for so long, and Ma Xiaoyue is really angry in this battle.

Disheveled...... Huo Qiyang's body did not fall to the ground, but was stopped by a long-haired middle-aged man behind Liu Zhenjiang with one hand and put aside.

After the long-haired middle-aged man put Huo Qiyang's body away, he walked straight to the opposite position of Ma Xiaoyue in the middle of the hall.

"Little brother's skills are good, I'll meet you in the next battle." The cold voice of the long-haired middle-aged man spread out.

Ma Xiaoyue glanced at the middle-aged man, and learned through the see-through glasses that the middle-aged man with long hair who suddenly appeared turned out to be the third on the killer list.

Seeing that Tian Polang took the initiative to stand up, Liu Zhenjiang's depressed mood just now because of Huo Qiyang's defeat was swept away, and his confidence doubled with his hands.

Glancing at Liu Zhenjiang, who had a different feeling of the sky, Cao Yunchong, who was very strange, said, "Gang Leader Liu, what kind of person is this, it seems that his strength is very unusual." ”

Liu Zhenjiang just wanted to answer, but Mo Ren on the side said angrily, "The strength is very extraordinary? It's the same with the brother just now? As a result, he was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth in a few moves, Liu Gang Master, it's not that I said frustrating words, I hope this person will not say this again, otherwise, don't talk about a few of us, that is, the younger brothers below have lost their fighting spirit. ”

"What President Mo said is true, but President Mo can rest assured in this battle." Liu Zhenjiang turned his gaze and put it on Tian Polang's body, and then said, "We will definitely win this battle." ”

"So sure?" Mo Ren asked in disbelief.

"Of course." Liu Zhenjiang then asked, "President Mo, do you know who is on the stage now?" ”

Shaking his head, Mo Ren said, "It feels very cold, like a master, but I have never seen it, whether it is a donkey or a horse only knows when I fight." ”

"Since you don't know, then I'll tell you now, this person is called Tian Polang, and he ranks third on the killer list." Liu Zhenjiang said proudly, and when he said the third of the killer bar, he raised his voice even more, as if he wanted everyone in the hall to hear it.

"Killer Bar ranked third? So tough. Cao Yunchong was shocked.

"I have carried out secret missions in many countries, and it seems that I have never failed." Liu Zhenjiang said proudly again.

"It's so tough, I didn't expect you to even be able to invite such a person, I really admire it." Mo Ren swept away the unhappiness in his heart and said with the same sincerity.

"Do you still have doubts?" Liu Zhenjiang said.

"No, no, it looks like we're going to win this battle." Cao Yunchong shook his head and said.

"Victory? I don't know, but I know that Ma Xiaoyue definitely can't do ten moves in his hands. Liu Zhenjiang said.

But as Liu Zhenjiang said, as the third master of the killer list, not to mention Ma Xiaoyue, even those old people who have been killed for a long time present have such thoughts, in the face of a killer like Tian Polang, they have a sense of powerlessness without making a move, in front of a killer like Tian Polang, everyone present is like a lamb to be slaughtered, and there is no power to fight back.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the sky-breaking waves, the little brother of the Anti-Heaven Gang and the people of Tianmen stared at Ma Xiaoyue deadly, they didn't even dare to kick the atmosphere, and kept praying in their hearts that Ma Xiaoyue could escape this catastrophe.

Yes, it's not a victory, even if it dodges this catastrophe, it's Ma Xiaoyue's luck.

In the face of the surrounding discussions, Tian Polang's face was not moved in the slightest, and he stood opposite Ma Xiaoqiao so casually, but that invisible sense of oppression was the first time that Ma Xiaodian had experienced it personally when he got the see-through glasses.

It can be said that Tian Polang is the strongest opponent Ma Xiaoyue has encountered during this time.

I don't know if I can fight, but in the face of a master like Tian Polang, Ma Xiaoyue did not have the slightest intention of retreating, on the contrary, the blood in his bones boiled.

Perhaps this is the so-called master loneliness.

In the hall of the Xishan Mansion, it was quiet again, and all the people were just jumping and breaking the waves without blinking, as if time had stopped because of their battle.

Ma Xiaoyue is not good-looking, and his body seems to be a little thin.

Looking at the opposite side of Tian Polang, the temperament on his body is simply too strong, and Liu Zhenjiang, who is familiar with Tian Polang, knows even more that Tian Polang has never made a move easily, because every time he makes a move, he must see blood, his moves are fast and accurate, and he has reached the point of reaching the peak of a middle school, for a master like Tian Polang, almost every place on his body is an attack weapon.