One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion.

Then he simultaneously addressed Ma Xianhong:

"Is this true?"

Ma Xianhong's eyes were solemn and somewhat saddened, as if he knew his inevitable defeat was imminent. He spoke slowly and deliberately:

"It's true."

The words fell...

Wearing a mask, Bai Yuan slightly bent his knees, pointed his toes forward and touched the ground, causing dust to suddenly rise in the night, and his figure instantly stretched into a straight line.

Throw out a punch!

His fists were as strong as mountains, and his power was immense.

Wang Ye's pupils suddenly contracted!

That doesn't make sense, does it?

Chapter 142 Who are you telling to be mindful of their behavior?!

Facing the masked man, a punch suddenly came hurtling towards him.

Wang Ye instinctively sensed danger!

The Tai Chi Cloud Hands suddenly spun within the sleeves, the feet shifting back and forth, forming a unique Wudang technique called "Thousand-Pound Drop," attempting to neutralize the man's fist strike.

But when she touched the masked man's arm...

Wang Ye's heart sank suddenly. Without further hesitation, the Feng Hou Qi Men formation instantly formed beneath his feet.

"Luanjin Tuo!"

The masked man froze, and Wang Ye grabbed Zhuge Qing beside him and quickly withdrew.

"Whoosh...whoosh—!"

After the attack, Wang Ye was panting heavily, feeling as if he were carrying hundreds of pounds of weight and had climbed more than ten floors!

Zhuge Qing, who was standing nearby, also noticed the unusual occurrence that had happened in the blink of an eye.

He asked Wang Ye in a solemn voice:

"Is this person very strong?"

Wang Ye turned his head, raised his arm, wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and grinned, saying:

"Not just ordinary strong!"

"I reckon he's a master of external martial arts. I couldn't even withstand that attack with my usual 'four ounces deflect a thousand pounds' technique; I was forced to use the 'Feng Hou Qi Men' technique to block it. I'd conservatively estimate that this guy is probably on par with one of the Ten Elders, Na Ru Hu..."

Zhuge Qing's expression was solemn.

He squinted at Bai Yuan, who was wearing a mask, in front of him.

At the same time, the Qimen formation of the Zhuge family appeared beneath their feet.

After catching his breath, Wang Ye stared directly at the masked man in a black robe in front of him.

This person gave him a very strange feeling...

Especially that feeling of having no 'qi' at all, it really... reminded me of someone!

But if it really was that guy, my Feng Hou Qi Men technique should have failed immediately.

But just now, at the moment of its execution...

He was absolutely certain that he had indeed subdued the man with the 'Chaotic Golden Clapper'!

He could distinguish that.

Zhuge Qing looked ahead and asked in a deep voice:

"You don't seem to be one of the twelve superior talents from Biyou Village, do you?"

During the few days he was in Biyou Village.

I have never seen a person with such a figure before.

Among those with exceptional talent, there was indeed a master of external martial arts. That guy came from the grasslands and was said to have been incredibly strong since childhood. He defeated his master at a very young age, showing extraordinary talent.

But the man named Harichagai was extremely burly, like a brown bear.

It is completely unlike the masked man in front of him.

But Zhuge Qing didn't get a reply; instead, he was met with another punch from Bai Yuan!

It was clearly just a simple, unadorned fist.

But to Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, it was like a boulder rolling down a mountain, something that no human could withstand!

"Xun Zi·Wind Rope!"

Zhuge Qing crossed his arm across his chest, made a hand seal with one hand, and uttered a soft shout.

As he stomped his foot into the ground, the preordained Qimen instantly condensed into dozens of invisible wind ropes, which, like a magic trick, simultaneously wrapped around Bai Yuan, who was wearing a mask.

at the same time,

Wang Ye dared not be careless in the slightest, and did not mention any principle of fairness in a one-on-one situation.

His body moved about in four directions.

To create a position that is advantageous to oneself.

Similarly, make a hand seal with one hand.

"Kun character - Earth River Chariot!!"

A giant rock serpent burst from the ground, and its enormous size and impact sent Bai Yuan flying into the air in the blink of an eye!

then,

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who were on the ground, simultaneously formed a hand seal with one hand again.

"Xunzi·Fengjian!"

"An illusion, a dazzling display of flowers!"

Zhuge Qing used the 'speed boost' on himself.

Multiple identical clones appeared around Wang Ye.

The moment the earthen cart knocked the masked man away, the two of them had already come up with a plan... to run!

Correct!

A very straightforward plan!

Without much hesitation, I ran!

With their current cultivation levels, even if they exhausted all their strength and used every trick in the book, they would still have no way to deal with such a monster who had mastered external martial arts.

With such a powerful being that was almost comparable to the Ten Elders, they really couldn't think of any other way but to run away.

Faced with the two who were trying to escape.

Standing to the side, Ma Xianhong made no move, only glancing at it quietly.

And this is precisely the scene that is so ordinary.

This made Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who were fleeing, feel a sudden sinking feeling in their hearts.

Sure enough... what I feared most came to pass!

The two of them caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of their eyes.

The masked man, who was sent flying into the air a second ago, was now running around on the huge pile of dirt and the car body the next second.

As if walking on flat ground, I plummeted straight down!

The direction they swooped down was exactly where Wang Ye had fled!

boom--!

As Bai Yuan pressed down with both legs, he suddenly exerted force, and the soil and cart beneath his feet instantly cracked, with countless stones shattering in mid-air!

He was like a cannonball just fired, his body cutting through the night sky in mid-air... and crashing to the ground!

Upon landing, Wang Ye, who was several meters away, was instantly lifted into the air by the terrifying force of the fall. His body felt light, and he was filled with shock!

Where did this amazing person come from?!

Why are my tricks not working on him at all?

How could they find their true form so accurately?!

He suddenly made a hand seal.

"Tuhe..."

But the words were not finished.

A dark figure appeared in front of him and threw a simple, unadorned punch at him.

Wang Ye originally intended to use the Earth River Chariot to separate the two and interfere with them, but then used the Earth Dragon Swimming Technique to achieve a perfect escape.

But he hadn't expected the shadowy figure to be so incredibly fast!

Before he could even finish casting his spell, he had already appeared in front of him!

boom--!

Without any doubt, the punch landed squarely on Wang Ye's stomach.

The latter's facial features contorted on the spot, as if he were experiencing immense pain from a severe blow to the liver!

This pain... rendered Wang Ye incapacitated on the spot!

“Old Wang!!”

Zhuge Qing, who had already rushed some distance ahead, kept observing Wang Ye's escape.

Upon seeing his friend captured, he immediately stopped and then rushed towards Wang Ye's location.

His eyes shone with a brilliant blue light, and his cold voice echoed through the woods.

"Separation Word - Crimson Serpent!!"

Fiery serpents appeared out of thin air, igniting the night in the forest. Then, dozens of serpents shot out together, like arrows released from a bow, towards Bai Yuan!

The 'pillars of fire' along the way were incredibly fierce, piercing straight through trees without slowing down.

In the blink of an eye,

He was already pressed down in front of Bai Yuan.

The latter,

As if ignoring the dozens of fierce pillars of fire, he simply raised his arm and threw a punch to one side. The fierce pillars of fire, as if hit by a flood, exploded on the spot with a 'bang', turning into scattered sparks that fell to the ground.

Next second,

Bai Yuan's figure disappeared.

A dull thud of flesh colliding echoed through the air.

boom--!

Bai Yuan withdrew his fist.

Zhuge Qing fell to the ground!

then,

Zhuge Qing felt his body lighten as an irresistible force gripped his neck, lifting him into the air.

He and the king.

They were all knocked to the ground by this masked man, whose name, appearance, and methods were unknown, one punch after another...

Ma Xianhong...you son of a bitch!!