Chapter 543 Backhand
Ma Minghui, who had suffered a dark loss, could not wait to draw out the long sword at his waist and stab the guy opposite him who was strong enough.

It's not possible to do it, but it can't be done!

You know, under the circumstances of Xu Yang Xu Zhiyi, Ma Minghui, an old boy, still wants to have further development in the White Tiger Gang.

In this way, he is not suitable to use swords and guns with each other in the public.

After all, using unarmed attacks can only be regarded as a brawl of venting anger at best.

But if weapons are used, the nature will change completely.

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

That is an act of cannibalism between the same sect.

So at this moment, even if he wished to stab the opponent to death with a sword, Ma Minghui could only grit his teeth and stand firm in front of so many White Tiger Gang disciples.

Even if he really wants to stab the other party to death, he can't do it, can he?

Of course, physical pain is still secondary.

Originally, Ma Minghui wanted to take this opportunity to show a good performance, hoping to get more benefits from Xu Yang when he finally performed his meritorious deeds.

Unexpectedly, his plan was completely destroyed by the kid in front of him.

This is the main reason why he hates Jin Mingxuan so much.

That being the case, don't blame Ma for being cruel.

As soon as he thought about it, Ma Minghui, whose arms were already numb, immediately implemented the tactic of fighting and retreating, intending to lure the guy opposite to the corner they came from just now.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was difficult to use weapons, which made him lose a means to directly deal with the opponent.

However, this does not mean that someone will be helpless.

At the corner of the meeting hall, there is also a statue of the god of killing who has been famous in the world for a while.

If he didn't take this opportunity to get rid of this kid who didn't take him seriously at all, then he would have been in the arena for so many years in vain.

Do a full play.

In order to get the boy on the opposite side to take the bait, Ma Minghui backed up again and again, but still said sternly: "Enough, Jin Mingxuan, you disrespectful fellow, don't force Ma to use his unique skills."

Seeing the other party's bluff, Jin Mingxuan, who had clearly taken the upper hand, sneered.

"You are an old boy who lives in the White Tiger Gang, what kind of elder are you? If you have the ability, you can show me a unique trick!"

The old boy on the opposite side, who was about to be hammered and cried by him, actually sang empty city tricks. Do you really think he, Mr. Jin, is a fool?
Under the crowd, if this guy surnamed Ma really wanted to use any tricks, he had already used them, so how could he hold back until now?

Therefore, seeing that the other party had retreated to the corner of the conference hall, Jin Mingxuan, who thought he had the winning ticket, didn't take the other party's bluff warning to heart at all.

In his opinion, this old boy who retreated quickly just wanted to escape from the sight of everyone, so as to save a little pitiful face when he was defeated.

So at this moment, Jin Mingxuan chased after him with a face full of confidence, intending to teach this old boy who questioned his face, Mr. Jin, an unforgettable lesson.

It's a pity that Jin Mingxuan, who didn't have the eyes of the sky, didn't know that just around the corner in front of him, there was a killing god who had killed dozens of White Lotus Cult cultists.

Seeing that Ma Minghui had already sprinted towards the corner, Jin Mingxuan, who didn't think about it at all, quickly followed.

But just when his figure flashed across the corner, an arm suddenly stretched out from the other side of the corner, pinching his throat like lightning.

He never thought that there would be Jin Mingxuan ambushing here, and he was terrified.

I think he is a stern ancestor, that nasty old boy, he still has a second hand?
Of course, at this critical juncture, he is not allowed to think too much.

Seeing that the finger that suddenly protruded from the corner was about to reach his neck, Jin Mingxuan raised his hand to block it without saying a word, and then tapped his toes to the ground, trying to use his strength to retreat.

Usually, his temper is a little bit violent, and he does things a little impulsively, but this doesn't mean that he, Jin, is a careless person.

In this situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, he, who doesn't know the details of the other party at all, dare not confront the other party head-on.

To be honest, facing this sudden attack, Jin Mingxuan's way of dealing with it was very wise.

It's a pity that it's one thing to think about it, but it's another thing if you can't do it.

Jin Mingxuan's swift right hand did block the arm that was grabbing towards his throat.

But just when he was on his toes and wanted to use his strength to retreat, Jin Mingxuan found that the internal force he had just mentioned suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Jin Mingxuan's mind was suddenly empty.

Sir, what is going on?

It's all right, the internal force that the muscle has just lifted, how can it be gone?
If it was normal, it would be harmless to be a little dazed.

But at this critical moment, it was fatal enough.

Before Jin Mingxuan could come up with Chou Yinmao, the arm he stopped just now had already grabbed his neck.

In the next second, he could only watch helplessly as the veined arm lifted him up in the air, and then swung him hard towards the wall at the corner.

"Boom..."

The loud sound of hitting the wall made that old boy Ma Minghui feel pain.

Tsk tsk, I don't know if it will smash Jin Mingxuan's brains out with such force.

Of course, besides the egg pain, Ma Minghui's mood is also extremely complicated.

Damn, there is an old saying that is really true: If you have ambition, you will not be old, and if you have no ambition, you will live for a hundred years.

Just now, he, the majestic Deacon Ma of the White Tiger Squad, was chased like crazy by Jin Mingxuan.

As it turned out, in the blink of an eye, Jin Mingxuan, who was chasing him before, didn't survive a single move, and was already like a broken sack full of soil, being dragged by the neck by that kid surnamed Xu. Swing on the wall.

Comparing the two, he, an old guy who has eaten more than the other party for decades, behaves a bit embarrassing.

But at this moment, Xu Yang didn't have time to observe Ma Minghui's slightly complicated eyes.

At this moment, his heart was surging.

Because what Xu Yang used just now was a star-absorbing magical skill that he had only practiced not long ago.

[Star-absorbing magical power]: After practicing this skill, one can absorb the internal energy of others within a three-foot range for one's own use.

(Note: To use this skill, you need to spend the corresponding spicy value.

For absorbing objects with the same level of martial arts and below, it takes [-] spicy points to absorb [-]% of the opponent's internal energy.

Every time the martial arts level of the absorbed object is higher than that of the user, the spicy value consumed will be doubled. )
(End of this chapter)

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