Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 165 Fox?

"careful!"

The one who shouted the warning loudly was Gong Ziyu, who was standing beside the iron-shoe thief. Due to the angle, he was most likely to see Song Zhongqiu's movements.

What was faster than his shout was his sword.

Before he opened his mouth, he had already unsheathed his sword at the same time. When the shout came out, the tip of the sword had already pierced Song Zhongqiu's heart.

However, there is something faster than his sword, and that is Ma Kongqun's hand.

He was like a prophet. Before Gong Ziyu's sword penetrated Song Zhongqiu's body, he stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and pinched it lightly, then pinched the poisonous dagger stabbing the vital part of his lower abdomen through his sleeve. The weapon was clearly made of "Lingxi Yi Zhi" created by Chu Liuxiang and made famous by Lu Xiaofeng!

After he raised his "comprehension" attribute to LV.10, he discovered that most of the martial arts in the world had no secrets in his eyes. As long as he watched people use them once or twice, he could reversibly deduce the key points.

As a good friend of Chu Liuxiang, he is no stranger to the "Lingxi Yi Zhi" and has long understood it thoroughly and used it freely.

Feeling the body of the person in front of him stiffen instantly, Ma Kongqun smiled at Gongziyu who was speaking and drawing his sword across from him, and said, "Thank you!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word "thank you" was spoken, Gong Ziyu raised his arms and continued to push the sword. The tip of the sword pierced Song Zhongqiu's body like a piece of silk, and continued to stab Ma Kongqun's heart behind him.

"careful!"

This time it was Lu Xiaojia who spoke out. Standing on the other side of the Iron Shoe Thief, he not only saw Song Zhongqiu's movements, but also Gong Ziyu's movements, so he drew his sword and stabbed Gong Ziyu. The wrist of the sword's right hand.

The speed of this sword was already faster than ordinary people's imagination. Gong Ziyu's sword just now was as fast as lightning, and Lu Xiaojia's sword was more than ten times faster.

But Ma Kongqun was still a little faster than him. Before his sword could reach him, he had already let go of the poison-hardened dagger, which was no longer a threat, and raised his palm to strike down the sword tip.

At the same time as the photo was taken, the right palm of the "Heaven and Earth Splitting Daxuan Weapon" was activated like an iron plate weighing more than a thousand pounds. It shook the long sword out of Gong Ziyu's control and flew backwards, hitting him hard. The chest hit him, breaking three of his ribs, and he flew upside down and fell beside the iron-shoe thief.

Lu Xiaojia's sword was useless, but he did not put it away. The direction of the sword turned slightly, and the speed that had reached the limit was incredibly accelerated, and then it passed by Song Zhongqiu's neck, stabbing It hit Ma Kongqun's throat.

Ma Kongqun's expression was still calm, and the "Great Teleportation Technique" was activated, and his body still stood still, but it gave people a faint feeling of unreality.

The tip of Lu Xiaojia's sword pierced Ma Kongqun's throat, but there was a look of horror in his dead gray eyes, because he clearly felt that the tip of his sword did not touch anything.

"retreat!"

This thought came to his mind, and the Ma Kongqun who was hit by the sword in front of him disappeared like a bubble, and his true body appeared a few feet behind the illusion, raising his hand and silently slapping the side of the long sword that he was about to retreat.

"Heaven and Earth Destroy the Great Yin Thunder Palm" internal energy was transmitted through objects, and a soft inner energy quietly invaded his body and exploded like thunder.

Lu Xiaojia suddenly felt like her insides were on fire and her veins were about to burst. She vomited out blood. She collapsed and fell to the ground at the same time as Song Zhongqiu, who had already expired. She was only breathing more than Song Zhongqiu.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the hall was unstoppable, but no one had time to take action.

When everyone came back to their senses and thought that everything had settled, Ye Kai, who was standing behind Fu Hongxue, suddenly raised his arm, and Xiao Li's flying knife, which was a good example, finally took action!

The moment Ye Kai drew out the knife, Fu Hongxue in front of him also held the handle of the "Full Moon Scimitar" at his waist. When the flying knife flew past his body, he lowered the hand holding the knife and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. rise.

The sword flashed and disappeared into Gong Ziyu's quietly raised right arm.

"Dang!" A golden cylinder fell from his hand to the ground.

"Ye Kai, how dare you?"

Gong Ziyu screamed, his voice full of disbelief and resentment, and quickly grabbed the golden cylinder with his other hand.

Ma Kongqun opened his hand to grab it from the air, and a surge of air flowed, making a hissing sound. The cylinder seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and it jumped up from the ground and fell into his palm.

He first raised the cylinder and took a look, then gently tapped the palm of his left hand with the cylinder while stepping over Song Zhongqiu's body, then slowly walked past Lu Xiaojia who finally breathed his last, and walked towards the struggling body. He stood up and stared at his Gong Ziyu with hatred and fear.

"Kong Qun show mercy."

With a word full of bitterness, Chu Liuxiang dodged and stopped in front of Ma Kongqun, protecting Gongziyu behind him.

Ma Kongqun didn't look surprised at all, but still asked with a smile: "Why does Brother Chu want to protect this person?"

Chu Liuxiang was a little embarrassed: "This person may be the son of an old friend of mine."

Ma Kongqun shook his head and smiled: "Brother Chu, please don't mistake Feng Jing for Ma Liang. The son of your 'old friend' is Gong Ziyu, but this is the son of one of my old friends..."

At this point, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his words, so he explained again: "I am a serious old friend."

"My old friend is also very serious!" Chu Liuxiang was even more embarrassed. After a few words of defense, he asked, "You said this person is not Gong Ziyu?"

Ma Kongqun turned to look at Ye Kai: "Xiaoye, is it you or me?"

"It turns out that Uncle Ma has already understood everything. If my nephew's knife was aimed at you just now, has Hongxue already cut off his head with one knife?"

Ye Kai has returned to his usual free and easy manner. He walked up to him while joking. He first pulled out the flying knife on "Gong Ziyu"'s wrist, then tapped several of his acupuncture points and pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a The young face that should have been handsome and elegant is now distorted and ferocious.

Seeing that the young man was only in his twenties, Chu Liuxiang was completely sure that he was not the son of his "old friend".

Fu Hongxue said with a cold face: "For Uncle Li's sake, the most I can do is cut off the hand you used to draw the sword!"

Ye Kai seemed a little dissatisfied: "Why do you still care about my master's face? Couldn't it be because you care about the friendship between peeing and mud when we were children?"

Fu Hongxue said calmly: "You are the one who peed, and you are the one who made contact with the mud, so what's the point of friendship?"

Ye Kai said angrily: "So you are like this Fu Hongxue! I asked you why you never got involved in the first place. You had already planned to draw a clear line with me!"

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, one with a cold face and the other with an angry face. Finally, they couldn't hold back anymore and laughed together, heartily.

After laughing for a long time, Ye Kai turned to look at the young man who had borrowed Gong Ziyu's identity and was actually Ding Lingzhong, the third son of the Ding family in Qingzhou, but his real identity was Ding Baiyun's son and his half-brother, and said softly: "I'm sorry, but Xiao Li Feidao can't act out of his own hatred, let alone there is no hatred in my heart."

(End of this chapter)