Text_Chapter 528 Ancient Martial Arts Fist Method

The iron rings on the prince's body were taken off one by one, and the wild breath of his whole body also leaked out at this moment, the internal strength of the cyclone, the horse Xiaoyue was clearly visible, and the unique overlord aura on his body drove the lush leaves of the entire forest.

Some of the dynastic guards and the people without a door covered their eyes with their hands, that kind of cyclone seemed to be able to kill people thousands of miles away, and a slight internal strength could pierce their eyes, and the prince's body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of light, including Ma Xiaoyue, who did not dare to look directly.

Ma Xiaoqiao was shocked in his heart, frowned, and said in his heart: "What kind of kung fu is this, it actually has such explosive power, that kind of barbaric aura, it seems to have been squeezed for a long time." ”

"It's an iron hoop." Ma Xiaoyue looked at the iron ring, his eyes narrowed slightly, it must be this thing that is playing tricks, at that time, he thought that the prince was wearing the iron ring all over his body as protective equipment, obviously he misunderstood.

This iron ring is specially made to suppress strength?! Or the weight of the iron ring is very heavy, and the prince has been carrying the iron ring for many years, accumulating all his skills, and then letting go of the iron ring, which is to travel lightly!

Ma Xiaoyue remembered that there used to be a cow herding baby who raised a cow, because he cherished it too much, he didn't let the calf run, and held it to graze every day, but when the cow grew up, he still held the cow to eat grass, and his strength was so naturally exercised.

Obviously, the prince used it like this, but this iron ring seems to be made secretly, which can suppress the strength and accumulate steadily.

"I didn't expect Ma Xiaoyue to force the prince to such an extent!" Kang Yunfei looked at the shocking changes on the battlefield and muttered to himself.

"Who's to say it's not." Li Wanxing said: "I remember that the prince was four years earlier than the power of the three of us, and after more than twenty years of training, once the iron ring is unlocked, the power is definitely very strong. ”

"Yes, if you don't have a strong physique, it's better not to untie it." Sun Yuxuan said: "Because it's too light, you can separate more than ten meters with a few feet." ”

"However, Ma Xiaoyue can make the prince untie the iron ring angrily, and he does have some ability." Kang Yunfei said.

"Yes, but what about after unraveling the hoop?" Li Wanlong chuckled: "Ma Xiaoyue is still not an opponent?" ”

"It's not." The other two directly shook their heads and sighed, in this way, Ma Xiaoyue would definitely not be the prince's opponent, and even the prince's speed could not keep up.

"Uncle Wang, generally the iron ring is untied by your hands after inheriting the family, I don't know if the prince is considered a foul?" Kang Yunfei asked.

"Originally, the ancestral training was like this, but the rules are done by people, and I am ready to hand over the ruling power of the family to the prince, saying, if it is a war foul? That's absolutely impossible, after all, no one said anything about it. There were sparks in Wang Dashuai's eyes, and he was in a good mood.

"My son still can't handle it." Wang Dashuai saw that the prince's ears, mouth, eyes and nose were all oozing blood, and he was a little distressed, but when he saw Ma Xiaoyue stopping there and not moving, he snorted lightly and said, "Despite this, my son will not be defeated, this is the strength of the Gu Wu family." ”

The ancient martial arts family was once established by two families, and the strength was strong, the kung fu was first-class, and a lot of high-grade martial arts were independently developed, many of which were hidden, and some people in China who specialized in martial arts may have only heard of it.

The four major families are the inheritors of the ancient martial arts family, and they can join forces with each other, mainly because they belonged to the disciples of the ancient martial arts family in the past.

"There's hardly any suspense left this time." Kang Yunfei sighed: "I originally wanted to see a bare-handed fight, but now that the prince has opened the cheat, no matter how strong Ma Xiaoyue is, it is impossible for him to have the ability to fight back." ”

"This big drama is really not interesting." Li Wanlong stretched his waist and said, "Hehe, I just don't know if Ma Xiaoyue will be a chrysanthemum face, just think about Ma Xiaoyue's dog eating, I want to laugh." ”

"Isn't it, the prince was beaten so badly before, and this time he will definitely be returned a thousand times more, but the situation on the side of the Dynasty Guards is not very optimistic." Sun Yuxuan interjected.

"This is no problem, when the time comes, Ma Xiaoyue, the big brother, will be dead, who will follow if there is no way?" Li Wanlong said: "Let's see how Ma Xiaoyue is beaten, since he can force the prince to this job, the prince will definitely not give up, unless Ma Xiaoyue raises his hand and surrenders at this moment." ”

"Surrender? No kidding, this guy is still in a state of shock, and I guess I don't know how he will die later. Sun Yuxuan said disdainfully.

"Don't talk about it, Ma Xiaoyue and Wumen will definitely be ruthlessly annihilated this time." Wang Dashuai said.

"Uncle Wang, wait a minute, we have to divide Ma Xiaodian's property in half, don't treat us badly." Sun Yuxuan said with a smile.

"You stinky boy, I can't treat you badly, you guys who only watch the fun." Wang Dashuai smiled and said.

"Didn't you also watch your son get beaten and couldn't do anything?" Sun Yuxuan retorted: "We are all the same, after all, the treaty is in the hands of Ma Xiaoyue." ”

"Well, this time my son can finally raise his eyebrows, and if he is killed earlier, there will not be so many changes." Wang Dashuai seemed to be very dissatisfied with the ink between the prince and Ma Xiaoyue for so long.

"Look, they're about to start." These people who watched the excitement were very relaxed in their hearts, and everyone looked at Ma Xiaoyue's expression, looking forward to Ma Xiaoyue being beaten and vomiting three liters of blood, and then death burping.

The prince wiped all the blood on the seven holes, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The peach blossoms on your face that I want to beat this time." ”

"Then you can let the horses come." Ma Xiaoyue didn't have a smile on his face, he could also feel the strength that the prince showed this time, it was quite fierce.

"Taishan Beidou."

The prince's move this time was really different from before, this time he waved his arm, the leaves twitched, he raised his foot and kicked the ground hard, the ground had some slight vibrations, and Ma Xiaoyue could clearly feel it.

I saw that the blood vessels on the prince's arm were exposed, as if full of infinite tension, and every time he raised his arm and waved, he vaguely felt the air flowing, and the prince's body was very light, so that people couldn't see which step he took.

Boom.

When Ma Xiaoyue was about to meet the enemy, his body had already flown upside down and fell to the ground with a bang. Ma Xiaoyue turned over, knelt on one knee, wiped his sweat, his eyes narrowed slightly, the prince's speed was really fast and terrifying.

Knock knock.

Just as Ma Xiaoyue was thinking, his body flew away again, and he was thrown directly on a big tree the thickness of a bowl, and a tree was directly broken.

Ma Xiaoyue's body was oppressed by gravity everywhere, and he felt that it was indeed a little difficult to keep up with the speed of the prince, and the prince had been using Taishan Beidou's moves to rush here, and Ma Xiaoyue couldn't find the prince's figure even if he saw it.

Just one word.

"This is the ancient martial arts method." Ma Xiaoyue smiled, and laughed softly insincerely: "Sure enough, it's not an ordinary exercise. ”

"You've just seen some of the skins of the ancient martial arts boxing method." The prince asked coldly, "Whether to surrender now, or to continue fighting, I can tell you, I can't control my moves at all." ”

What the prince said is really good, he launched a move, he couldn't hold that kind of power at all, from the weight of his body disappeared to lightness, he has transformed into several levels, especially powerful people, they won't make a loud noise when they fight, and the prince is this kind of person, when he shoots, it seems to leap up.

"The fur is good, too." Ma Xiaoyue was not unhappy because he was beaten several times, but he was a little happy, he finally met an opponent who could be taken seriously.

Ma Xiaoyue opened his perspective eye, and saw the strange movement of the prince's body, and vaguely saw that a lot of cyclones were sending out to his calves and wrists, and the soles of his feet were lightly touching the ground like a cat, and he didn't need much strength at all.

The prince used Mount Tai Beidou to attack and kill again, Ma Xiaoyue did not retreat but advanced, he had clearly seen that the prince's move was running treacherously, as steady as Mount Tai, and his feet were acting according to the footwork of the Big Dipper, Ma Xiaoyue did the opposite, and the whole pace was covered.

Boom.

The prince's figure was all recorded by Ma Xiaoyue's perspective eyes, so even if the prince's speed was fast, it was also those treacherous, Ma Xiaoyue snorted and punched the prince in the chest, but the prince did not take a step back at all, and the strong muscles directly greeted Ma Xiaoyue's fist.

"Internal strength collapses."

Ma Xiaoyue frowned, there was a hot pain on the fist, the prince laughed darkly, and smashed his arms towards Ma Xiaoyue's head, and at this time, Ma Xiaoyue's chest was forced, and some of the strength was directly converted into the fist, before the prince's arm fell, Ma Xiaoyue's internal strength had already bombarded the prince's chest.

Teng Teng.

The prince, who had not been hurt at all, was directly repelled a few steps by Ma Xiaoyue's fist internal strength, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his arm touched his stomach, and he felt that Ma Xiaoyue's internal strength was directly transmitted into his stomach, hitting many organs.

"Huh?" The people around who watched Ma Xiaoyue and the prince fight were quite surprised, they didn't expect Ma Xiaoyue to be able to beat the prince who had removed the iron ring to internal injuries again.

"My son is not used to this kind of power." Wang Dashuai said in a low voice: "However, wait a minute, you can adapt, he has a strong ability to adapt." ”

"Overwhelming."

The prince pressed his stomach, and when the pain was gone, his arm began to shake, and the air flow followed his arm, and the leaves were all driven by strange movements, and the fallen leaves under his feet also spiraled, like a sharp blade, and the leaves hit the trees, knocking out a thin scar.

The prince took the leaves with his fists, pumped hard, and threw it directly at Ma Xiaoyue, these leaves seem to be ordinary, but they hide a killing intention, if they are hit by this leaf, they can simply cut off the head, the so-called one leaf seals the throat, this attack is almost the same.

The leaves are like a wave, constantly flapping, wave after wave, Ma Xiaoyue snorted, his fingers raised the flying needle, and the dark luck internal strength directly released the silver needle, and in the snort, the leaves began to wither down one by one.

When the leaves fell to the ground, and the prince's fist was wrapped in the swirling leaves, it hit Ma Xiaoyue's stomach directly, which made Ma Xiaoyue unexpected, and he was even more caught off guard, Ma Xiaoyue's body suddenly rotated with the broken leaves, and the prince grabbed Ma Xiaoyue's collar and smashed it into the tree.

Rumble.

Ma Xiaoyue looked for the center of gravity in mid-air, and after leveling his whole body, he fell to the ground, he felt the injury, and he was also seriously injured from different degrees, snorted coldly, swiped his palm, and directly took out the demon knife Saraville, saw the prince's course of action, and chased after him suddenly.

Snort.

Ma Xiaoyue has the demon knife Saravel in his hand, it is just a chance to take a look, and the prince's remaining clothes are all cut by the demon knife, revealing his toned muscles and wearing a small body.

"It's a shame, such an adult, and I don't wear a piece of clothing when I go out." Ma Xiaoyue played with the demon knife and sneered.

The prince didn't know what he was talking about for a while, so he snorted, but when he looked down, he saw that his clothes had been detached from his body, and he was surprised that he didn't feel the movement of the horse jumping this time.

"How did you do that?" The prince couldn't help but ask, you must know that the prince's speed has now reached the highest state, originally abusing and killing Ma Xiaoyue is the same as playing, but he didn't expect Ma Xiaoyue's speed to be faster than him.

"That's it, I'm usually very low-key, I've always been strong when the enemy is strong, and I'm weak when the enemy is weak." Horse jumps.

"Rampant." The prince burst out, waved his arms again, and the leaves under his feet moved again, this time at an extremely fast speed, and directly rushed towards the horse.

"Repeat the same trick." Ma Xiaoyue snorted coldly, holding the demon knife Saraville and slashing towards the prince.

Rumble.

The two met together, Ma Xiaoyue's demon knife cut all the leaves into pieces, fell down flutteringly, and kicked the prince who was still working unexpectedly, the prince took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of red blood, as if it was a rush to attack the heart, and fell to the ground.

Ma Xiaoyue had just stood firm, his eyes were fierce, and he was ready to use the demon knife to harvest the prince's life.

Kang Yunfei and the other two looked tense.

"I didn't expect Ma Xiaoyue to be able to defeat the ancient martial arts boxing method?!" Kang Yunfei gritted his teeth and said.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that twenty years of penance would actually fall into the hands of Ma Xiaoyue." Li Wanlong said disdainfully: "I thought that Ma Xiaoyue would have no room to turn over, but it seems that we are underestimating him." ”

"This time, we can't meddle, we can't watch the prince die, right?" Sun Yuxuan said anxiously, and his footsteps began to tremble, ready to make a move.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, Wang Dashuai knew that Ma Xiaoyue intended to kill the prince, so his body moved, and he came directly to the prince's side, blocking Ma Xiaoyue's way.