To be honest, the challenger's 135 rounds are considered cannon fodder positions. After all, it will be easy for the opponent to take targeted counterattacks.

Fantesey is still a little nervous. As long as he is not really stupid, he should know that the Xifeng Temple is different from the previous ones and is definitely not easy to mess with. Moreover, Motrill, who is the "most unbeatable" team in the opponent's team, and another exorcist, has already fought, and the rest are all tough guys. If he is targeted again, he really dare not promise.

"Don't bet, just go and win and come back."

"It's so easy to say..."

"Here." Lao Wang threw a sheepskin bag to him and said with a smile: "Are you afraid? Just be sure?"

"Bah!" Fantsey took the sheepskin bag, opened the plug and sniffed it. His eyes lit up and he put it in his arms: "Will I be afraid of them? I can't use this thing, wait 2 to 1!"

He said as he jumped onto the stage, then inserted his left hand to his waist, and pointed his hand directly at Zhao Zi and said, "Come on, I want to beat you the strongest one!"

Zhao Ziyu's face had no expression on his face, and he only looked at Fantesi on the stage lightly and shouted: "Masso."

boom!

Behind Zhao Ziyue, a tall figure suddenly soared into the sky like a dry land, and then smashed it hard on the martial arts arena like a cannon.

Rumble!

There were rumbling sounds from the metal ground, and a giant man was already standing steadily opposite Fantesey.

The Ma family, whose clan leader Ma Tianci, was also on the long platform at this time, sitting on the left side of Fu Changsheng. He was the director of the Xifeng Holy Templar Martial Arts Branch.

The reason why the Zhao family has the confidence to integrate the Xifeng Temple is, on the one hand, because the Zhao family's guns are famous all over the world, but that is far from enough. What they rely more on is the Ma family's melee position in the Blade Martial Arts world. Its "Ancient Fist and Elbow" is a melee fighting technique that is known to be among the top three Blades! If it weren't for Ding Buxing, a member of the Ma family who has always had a single lineage, otherwise he would have probably become a super family on par with the Zhao family. Masuo is the successor of the Ma family's generation.

He is about two meters tall, naked with his upper body, his muscles are not well developed, but they are extremely strong, like a piece of steel plate.

But unlike ordinary people, his arms, elbows, knees, shoulders and other moving positions were actually covered with a layer of silver color that was obviously different from his skin.

alchemy!

Lao Wang could see at a glance that this is the active secret gold? It is also the biggest feature of the Ma family's "Ancient Fist and Elbow". It pursues the ultimate physical combat, and the elbow killing power is amazing.

Marso's face was cold? He had no expression and clasped his fists at the opposite side.

The other party clasped his fists? Fantesy bowed to him too? But before he could say "please give me advice" or something, a forcing momentum had already come over Marso's body.

Is that murderous aura like a tiger? It is coming with force like a fishy storm in the mountains and wilderness, full of oppression and threat? The carelessness of Fantersey's casualness when he casually "preserved" him instantly extinguished? Be alert.

The movement of bowing remained unchanged, but Fantersey's momentum changed in an instant. The soul pressure on the opposite side came layer by layer like a storm of waves? Fantersey stood firmly on his feet, standing still like a rock.

The soul power and pressure collided, as if a fire burst out? It grabbed everyone's sight? It made the buzzing fighting arena quickly and quiet, and the battle was only in a moment.

A trace of arc appeared on the corner of Maso's mouth? The opponent's momentum was very stable? As seen in the battle information.

He has seen Fantesy's battle information? Especially in the last game facing Mount Huoshen, I was frankly honest. The power is quite amazing. The capture of joint skills uses softness to overcome hardness. He goes to two extremes with his "Ancient Fist and Elbow" and is also a very ancient way of fighting. It is difficult to distinguish between each other with several videos. Only in actual combat can we know the result.

Oh……

A ray of light flashed through Masuo's eyes. The ancient fist and elbow were not used to the fighting technique of "waiting", he was more used to taking the initiative!

boom!

With his legs kicked, the mascot rushed over like a cannonball, and the battle began!

The so-called "literary no first" and "martial no second" is the astonishing momentum, like a tiger going down the mountain, Masso's body leaps halfway, and a knee is on his face.

Bang!

Fantesey wanted to use force to push it away, but as soon as his palm touched the knee, he felt that the oncoming huge impact force was far beyond his leverage, as if he was rushed onto a magic track train on high speed.

Asiba's face changed slightly, and the force of one hand immediately became a two-hand block, but it was half a beat slower and not enough force. The terrifying knee-to-pressing force directly pressed his palms to his chest.

Fantesey groaned, his legs kicked up to the ground in time, and his body flew backwards and removed the force. What could follow closely was the opponent's six-knee combo!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The force of the knee top was greater than that of the other. Although the fat palms acted as a buffer pad, the impact force was completely accepted. This is Asiba. The elasticity of the fat meat was amazing, and the natural elasticity of the fat meat removed most of the impact force, otherwise I would be afraid that I would be beaten to vomit blood.

His face turned red and he retreated seventeen or eighteen meters in one breath. He finally stabilized his center of gravity, stood up with his left foot, and his body spiraled on the left. The Masso, who rushed forward and headed, passed him like a cannonball.

Fantesey was defending and attacking, and while spiraling to the right, his right fist had already grabbed back horizontally from behind at the same time. His right hand was swaying forward and backward in a concealed manner, and the opponent's sprinting speed, this grab can be said to be unavoidable, but Masso just avoided it.

His body was like a mechanical one, and at that moment he forced to fold it against each other.

At this time, both palms support the ground, and the left leg is raised high like a whip.

boom!

Fantsi was hit hard on his head. This was a place where even his fat meat could not defend against. He felt dizzy and his neck seemed to be about to sink into it!

The biggest taboo when enduring the attack is to remain in place. This is the bloody lesson Fanters got after being hammered a thousand times. At this time, he didn't care about the pain in his shoulders and neck. His body was completely instinctively reacting, leaning back, and supporting his arms like barbs, and kicking his two fat legs upwards.

With a super fast reaction, Marso blocked, Asiba's strange power was still a bit. He heard a 'bang' sound, and the two figures instantly settled ten meters apart.

The two of them had a quick offense and defense. Seven or eight rounds only happened in the blink of an eye. The stands were silent for a while. Many disciples did not see clearly what happened just now, but after the fight was separated, the two were in a clear difference in their states.

Masuo on the opposite side was as calm as a mountain, and his breathing rate did not change at all. Fantesey turned his neck with a heavy breath. The always flexible neck suddenly clattered. Cold sweat was visible on his forehead, but his face was full of fighting spirit. His ultimate move had not yet been activated.

boom!

At this moment, Fantesy's originally invisible aura seemed to become tangible. His soul power was no longer transparent, but turned slightly white. He was radiating behind him, forming a white giant tiger with fangs and claws, whistling to the sky, and was full of murderous aura.

The people in the Huoshen Mountain in the stands were cheering and cheering. Their friendship with Rose can be said to be exactly what they fought with Fantersey. Reigen Shibakyo clenched his fists tightly. He also fought with Maso in the Hero Competition two years ago. He was also in close combat. At that time, he was completely killed instantly. The domineering elbow seemed to be on the shadow of his head. Therefore, he has always used Maso as an imaginary enemy to practice hard. After awakening the power of Reigen, the one he wanted to challenge most was Maso. Fantersey and his strength were actually equal. If Fantersey wins, he would have a chance to win, but if Fantersey loses, he probably still does not have the courage to face Maso.

Must win!

Faced with the sudden increase in momentum, Maso also shook his soul power, and a dark soul power that was like darkness spread across his limbs and elbows. On the originally bright field, Maso's position suddenly darkened, as if a dim light curtain suddenly enveloped him, and it seemed like a bright and dark shadow of Fantesey and the white tiger on the opposite side were shining with white light, but it seemed more condensed and thicker.

"Do you think..." In the darkness, a sneer appeared on the corner of Maso's mouth: "Can softness overcome hardness?"

Fantesey frowned slightly, but a trace of light flashed through the darkness, and the human-shaped weapon suddenly activated and shot out like a cannonball.

boom!

A dark shadow suddenly emerged from the venue, like a sharp sword, penetrated directly into Fantesi's central gate.

Fantesey's eyes narrowed. Although the Tai Chi Tiger was turned on, the opponent's speed seemed extremely fast in his eyes.

The terrifying impact had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. The terrifying black flame burned on his knees. Fantesey just hugged his palms. As soon as he touched each other, he felt that the opponent's power was unstoppable and could not be removed at all. His center of gravity quickly sank, his body leaned back, and then he drew a circle on the spot like a top to avoid this fierce rush.

But then, Maso's body fell to the ground quickly like a thousand pounds, and pressed his palms to sweep the hall.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the air waves spread. Fantesey's most stable practice was to get off the plate. He took this blow and was as stable as a rock. The opponent's whip legs were not as terrifying as the elbow. He did not fall. The two of them stood up almost at the same time, followed by a close short blow.

Push the knee, elbow, and elbow are shorter than fist, one inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, the shorter the faster.

Da da da da da da da da da!

Fantesey only felt that the opponent's attacks were bombarding continuously like dense raindrops. Not to mention removing the power, he could not even fully catch them. He would be hit by a few cubits after blocking them.

The ancient fist elbows are all weapons, especially the elbows and knees refined by alchemy. They are not like attacks from the body, but like heavy hammers that can be attacked on your body, which is Fantesi's super elastic fat body, which acts as the best buffering cushion. If you change someone, if you resist it twice, your bones will probably be broken.

Fantesey clearly felt the pressure. The opponent was not only heavy and fast in attacks, but also had a great understanding of melee combat. The force nodes often hit Asi's most uncomfortable time points, making him habitually unable to do his best.

This is very uncomfortable. His "softness" cannot overcome his hardness, but he is hard but not strong. This is the first time Fantersey has encountered an opponent who cannot resist after awakening the Tai Chi Tiger.

The only ceremonial guard now is the fat meat pads that provide him with absolute defense and resistance to beating. This is the biggest advantage of Asiba. The other party seems to know this well and is not in a hurry to achieve success. He is still reserved while being strong, just to prevent any counterattack from Fantesey.

The white light of Tai Chi Tiger is slowly being weakened. Even if he cannot directly knock down Fantesey with every heavy blow he endured, it will eventually consume a lot of his soul and physical strength.

The situation on the field soon fell into a one-sided state. Even those who did not understand melee combat could see that Fantersey was being beaten throughout the whole process, and it was only a matter of time before he fell.

"Come on Fantesi! You said at the dinner table yesterday that you won the game with a guaranteed victory!"

boom!

He raised his left elbow and Fantersey's head leaned back hard, giving people the feeling that his neck was almost broken. He took several steps and retreated again and again, trying to widen the distance from Marso.

"Fantasy, I won the big meal, but I lost it and asked Baba Baba to give you a big meal!"

boom!

Fantesey was hit again, this time he hit the left eye. Fortunately, when he was hitting the elbow, he subconsciously buried his head, avoiding the deadly eyeball position, but he ate it hard, and immediately blood flowed. The left eye socket felt cracked, and a large bag instantly swollen, covering the sight of the left eye.

The distance cannot be stretched, Fantesey has learned the dark fighting technique and has studied the distance control of melee combat, but compared with Marso, it is much worse.

This is not a matter of strength and speed, but real melee combat experience. This kind of thing is accumulated through countless battles. Fantesey lays a solid foundation regardless of the dark fighting skills, tumbler footsteps, Tai Chi tiger soul power and even fat fighting power. However, the opponent's foundation is more solid. Asi started late, and the opponent's combat experience is rich, so he has definitely received more rigorous training than Fantesey.

Since the ancient fist and elbow is famous for its elbow killing, it controls the distance of short strikes, and is absolutely top-notch in close combat. No matter how hard Fantesy tried to get rid of it, Maso always kept an elbow distance from him while advancing and retreating, without any error!

After hundreds of rounds of complete suppression, the supporters of the Xifeng Temple around the stands were completely boiling.

What dark horses and roses are useful in the face of truly crushing strength?

"Marso! Masso! Masso!"

"Senior Brother Masso avenges Motril! He beat the fat pig's head!"

"That idiot captain Rose was just beating three to one, hahaha, why is he so prescient? Are they three to one by us?"

The left eye could not be opened, the long buzzing sound of his ears kept coming, and the face was covered with blood. After all, it affected his vision and perception, and even his body movements became much stiffer. Fantesey only felt a blur of his right eye and a palm slapped the air, and then the lasting confrontation seemed to be suddenly broken.

He rushed to fist, and was hit by the elbow one after another... A killing intention flashed in Marso's eyes, and he jumped hard, as if a cannon was out of the borehole, and his soul power gathered between his knees.

In an instant, the black light was thriving, and the knees that rushed up, together with Masso, seemed to transform into a black wolf that rushed out of the shadow.

"roar!"

Earth Wolf Kill!
To be continued...