Chapter 33 Who Can't Know Internal Skills!
Fang Xing could see clearly the hole that Master Ma dug from the very beginning.

After all, the arena was already at the door of his house, so it was hard for him not to look carefully.

Not to mention the thin wooden sheets on the arena for standing people, even if the wooden boards were dismantled and used as a cat climbing frame, they would probably be defective.

The rows of spear points at the bottom were obviously added for people like me who don't know much about skills.

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

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

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

Hearing that Master Ma was still the same, he said arrogantly that he wanted to gain insight.

Fang Xing also sneered quite indifferently:

"You don't know the fairness, honesty and shame that are the essence of martial arts competitions in ancient times, but you have inherited the old disrespect handed down very well."

"Is it because I like the shameless Yilaojiao so much because I have lost my children and grandchildren, or because my family's ancestral graves are long gone?"

Hearing this, a few laughter suddenly came from the audience.

Although the smiles were sparse, it also made Master Ma feel ashamed!
Since a generation of masters lost to unknown commoners, the title of Master Ma has been in jeopardy.

Even ordinary words are useless.

Now I am willing to come here with great fanfare, just to regain my face and wash away my shame with blood!

Looking at Fang Xing who was still indifferent, Master Ma stretched out his hand and unwrapped a roll of white cloth from his back.

With a pull of both hands, the white cloth fluttered in the wind.

What leaked out of it was a black and thick iron whip.

The Iron Whip is also called the Iron Knuckle Whip. It looks like a sword-shaped weapon with a segment of 'knot' in the middle. Huang Gai is good at using this kind of 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 be shocked to cause internal injuries.

Master Ma took this weapon to the stage not only because he was good at this kind of weapon, but also because he didn't intend to let Fang Xing step down alive.

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

After all, Fang Xing has no internal strength, so he can't protect his internal organs at all!
This time, Master Ma came here with murderous intentions!
Fang Xing saw the other party take out one of these things, and immediately wanted to ask if he could go back, take out the big iron rod.

It's been so long since I haven't touched the stick, the stick should be lonely too.

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

"The contest begins!"

"The certificate of life and death has been signed, life and death on the ring are irrelevant!"

Fang Xing's eyes could clearly see that his so-called life and death certificate didn't even have his name written on it!

It seemed that this was someone who was clearly planning to play tricks, and did not give Fang Xing a way out at all.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, Master Ma had already swung an iron whip towards him!

The play has come to this point, and the stage has not even bothered to do the basic etiquette of clasping fists and clapping hands.

As long as Fang Xing dies, no one will say no to the stage no matter how inappropriate it is!

Just as Fang Xing was about to exert his strength, he felt that his feet were really weak. He felt that as long as he ran a step, the wooden board under his feet would not be able to support this reaction force and chose to break it directly.

In this case, you can only try your best to keep your body relaxed, carefully step on the wooden boards around you, and try your best to be considerate with Master Ma first.

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

Even so, Fang Xing still used his flexible body to avoid the whistling iron whip, while trying his best to walk around the ring.

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

How quickly the iron whip was used by the inner master, it directly ripped Fang Xing's clothes to pieces!

Fang Xing's arm would be severely injured just by twiddling 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 places in the arena cannot be stepped on.

In some places, vertical beams must be built to ensure that the boards can be placed on them. These vertical beams are very strong, and it is okay to step on them.

Fang Xing just stepped around the field to find these positions.

Silently calculated the distance of each vertical beam, Fang Xing then smiled at Master Ma.

"The master is really careless."

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

After all, he stood with his legs apart, broke off a few wooden boards with his hands, and smashed them over!
This smashing was not intended to hurt anyone at all, it was just to temporarily block Master Ma's vision, and by the way, Fang Xing could get close to Master Ma.

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

But in the face of an enemy holding a sword-like length weapon, either using a long weapon to open the distance, or fighting close to the body and recklessly short, are the only choices to break the game.

After all, everyone is in his arms, and he can't play with a peerless sword!
Fang Xing stepped on the vertical pile with every step, and the speed of his feet was naturally fast, and he was almost in front of the master in half a breath!
With many years of experience, the master swept directly to force Fang Xing back, and then used the steel whip like a sword move to stab Fang Xing repeatedly!

The spike on the top of the steel whip looked like a spear in the hands of the master, and he didn't give the slightest chance to get close.

These years of practice have allowed the master to gain something by himself.

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

But Fang Xing's body-building skills were not practiced for nothing, and he often used his body to counterattack fast enough, so that Master Ma had to defend.

The two of you come and go on stage.

A group of people in the audience were stunned.

No one expected it to be like this!

At first, everyone thought that Master Ma would lose the last time only when the boat capsized in the gutter, but now it seems that this is not a gutter at all, but the Mariana Trench!

Occupying the best location and carrying weapons, they fought back and forth? !

Looking at it this way, Master Ma didn't feel wronged when he lost!
Just within the fists in the stands, not to mention Master Ma, no one would dare to say that they can achieve a crushing situation even if the group of people in the audience are counted!

Although Master Ma has profound internal strength, he can't touch Fang Xing's body when fighting, and it's useless if he can't beat him with all his internal strength.

After all, the skills of fighting cattle across the mountains are not passed down these days, and it is just history to use internal force to hurt people in the air.

Even if it is a generation of grandmasters, they have to be exposed to use their internal strength to exert lethality.

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

Master Ma's face is almost blue from the beating!

Now in the arena, the longer he drags on, the uglier he becomes.

Taking advantage and still playing like this, even if he wins his own face, it is enough to get it back.

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

'Don't you want to play close to the body? '

'Just let you be close to the body, my internal strength can resist your palm, can your internal organs withstand my palm! '

Thinking of this, Master Ma directly sold a flaw.

Fang Xing bullied himself, and the two sides fought close to each other.

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

This is what Master Ma was waiting for. At this time, Fang Xing couldn't run away even if he wanted to, so he directly slapped it with a palm full of internal strength.

But this palm was just a hair away from hitting Fang Xing's heart.

Master Ma has already felt the pain in his heart.

The body-protecting inner strength remaining in his chest was violently mixed with inner strength, and the last palm he stretched out could no longer be touched.

Looking at the disbelieving master, Fang Xing smiled slightly.

"Grandmaster."

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

 My baby was one year old yesterday, and I was busy with her birthday. One chapter later, a total of two chapters are owed... definitely make it up! ! !
  Believe me, readers, believe me!

  
 
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