Thousand Blades of Death

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"It doesn't matter, I just talk about it. Come on, let me try the tricks of your three monks!" Ma Yuan stretched out a lazy waist and said slowly.

Ma Yuan was right in the moment, his body was agitated by his inner clothes, Ma Yuan's calm deep palms, the crowd watching, clearly saw that there was a very obvious air flow on Ma Yuan's hands, everyone did not know what was happening at this time, But there are old people in martial arts who know each other.

"What! This is, Qi gathers shape!" the old man exclaimed.

Everyone heard this scene and exclaimed. They all thought of the rumor in the legend. As long as your internal strength is repaired to a certain level, you can gather energy and manifest, you can use your own internal strength, Transform into whatever you want, even into weapons.

Moreover, it can be compared to a magic weapon when turned into a weapon, but this is only the legend that everyone heard. They didn't take it seriously, but they didn't expect that they really saw it today!

Ma Yuan condensed the airflow on his palm into a silver needle. It was not that he did not want to condense into another shape, but that he had just just broken through and had little time, and even this silver needle was also his few days. Only condensed into.

It is too difficult to condense into a weapon. It is not that it cannot be condensed, but it is too time-consuming, so Ma Yuan did not spend time, but only condensed a silver needle.

On the other side, the three monks of Watanabe saw the silver needle in Ma Yuan’s hands, but their face changed greatly. They also heard everyone’s comments, and they also knew this rumor, and they also knew that it was true, but they Unexpectedly, Ma Yuan actually reached that level!

Although the three of them can now compete with Zhang Sanfeng, even if it is Zhang Sanfeng, there is no such internal force now. Zhang Sanfeng can't do this. According to their knowledge, Zhang Sanfeng wants to break through this realm, there are already at least twenty Years later, but there is still no breakthrough, but how old is Ma Yuan? The oldest is only thirty years old?

At the age of thirty, he did what others might not be able to do in two lifetimes. The three of them now have little confidence to win Ma Yuan. They just hope that Ma Yuan’s lack of experience with the enemy will allow them to take advantage of it. It’s better to stay undefeated!

Ma Yuan saw the three monks standing in a state of motion, but his face was constantly changing, and he could not help but smiled slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Be careful!"

Just throwing the silver needle out of his hand, Ma Yuan didn't want to kill, so the silver needle was just pointed at the shoulder of the crossing! The silver needle thrown out by Ma Yuan was not clear to everyone watching, but it felt like something had crossed.

But the three monks in the crossover have changed their complexion, they can see the movement of the silver needle, but they feel the sharpness revealed on the little silver needle, they don’t doubt it at all. Sharpness.

But the three monks are not good at using weapons, so they all came empty-handed. When they saw the silver needle coming from the sky, they could not hide because of the difficulty, because the speed of the silver needle was too fast!

In desperation, the only way to get through the difficulties is to raise your hands and gather the internal forces of the whole body on the palms. I want to regret the silver needle of Ma Yuan, but the imagination is beautiful, the reality is skinny!

Unsurprisingly, Ma Yin's palm, which was difficult to penetrate through the transition, and penetrated from his shoulder, was not hindered by the internal force of the difficulty!

After the silver needle passed through, I only felt a cold coming out of the body. From the wound, I was terrified, and I instantly spotted two big holes on my shoulder and palm, but it was No use, the wound is still cold!

"Master, don't think about blocking the chill, your internal strength is still a little lower, if you are a little higher, there is still a little hope! If you admit that you have failed, I will cure you, otherwise, I can only treat you after defeating you!" Ma Yuan said.

"Oh, Lao Qu wouldn't want to admit defeat. Ma Shi is no longer at our level. We are resisting, and we are just taking our own humiliation. It is better to admit defeat!" .

"Okay, then I'll treat Master Transit!" Ma Yuan said, and walked to the front of the tragedy, put his hand on the wound of the tragedy, and sucked back the coldness from the wound. body of!

Ma Yuan nodded at the three monks. He looked at the abbot of Shaolin Temple and said slowly, "Abbot, hand over Xie Xun and Tu Longdao!"

The abbot of Shaolin Temple nodded, and behind him came a monk, holding the dragon sword in his hand. Suddenly, Ma Yuan froze and spit out: "Find death!"

Just a few ups and downs, he landed in front of the monk holding the dragon slayer knife. Ma Yuan reached out and pinched, and instantly pinched on the neck of a monk behind the monk holding the dragon slayer knife.

The people didn't understand what was going on, but they saw Ma Yuan suddenly put their hands on the neck of a monk.

"Say, where is Yuanzhen? As long as you say it, I will spare you! Don't blame me!" Ma Yuan was very sure that the monk in front of him was sent by Yuanzhen! So he asked directly.

"Yes, where, where." The monk's trembling hand raised, trying to point to a location.

Ma Yuan suddenly heard the wind and knew that there was a hidden weapon. With a big hand wave, the hidden weapon seemed to hit the wall. With a jingle, it fell to the ground!

"Hurry up, where?" Ma Yuan didn't care about the man who issued the hidden weapon. He had already determined the position of the man. The man was not worried. The main thing was integrity!

The monk slowly pointed his hand to the crowd. Ma Yuan looked around and saw a man in the back of the crowd who was covered with a black robe, and Ma Yuan looked at him and knew that he was real.

Ma Yuan no longer delayed, leaving the monk still on the ground, casually said: "You Shaolin Temple, you can do it yourself."

When the monk was arrested, Yuanzhen knew badly, and just wanted to escape, but was identified by him. Under the helplessness of Yuanzhen, he didn't escape anymore, and stood waiting for Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan walked to Yuanzhen without saying a word, but Yuanzhen said at this time: "Unexpectedly, who was the one in that year, I was actually caught by you, I recognized him and could die In the hands of the world's first master, I won't lose my life!"

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