Chapter 523

Yang Xiaode's voice changed a bit, and even his face and body didn't show up. Even if someone guessed that he was Yang Xiao, he didn't dare to be sure, and Yang Xiao also didn't take the initiative to expose himself.

"Ha ha, looking at Curie's strange voice, it's not small. Do you want heroes to save beauty?" Ma Qingfei stopped and buttoned his nose. "However, it depends on whether your boy has this ability. Don't let me cry after pulling your robe later. Ha ha ha!"

"Yes! How can anyone jump out to challenge my big brother? How busy my big brother is

"Why don't you get off the stage and let big brother Fei tear up the woman's clothes! We're still waiting to see. You're nothing

Yang Xiao didn't care about the innumerable scolding and sarcasm. "You go down. I can't see this kind of person who breaks the rules of the challenge arena, so I'll leave it to me."

After listening to Yang Xiao's voice, durans knew that it was no use trying to be brave again. He looked at the man in black in front of him in doubt, and then turned to step down.

"Who is this man?" Ah gang was surprised when he saw the mysterious man on the challenge arena, but durans had nothing to worry about for the time being.

"Wang, do you know this man?" After durans stepped down, looking at Wang Meng with both legs in plaster cast, he said with the same doubt.

"I don't know. It should be a hermit in Jiangzhou. Brother Yang is still in Nanhai and hasn't arrived yet. Besides, he won't dress up like this on purpose." Wang Meng is right. According to Yang Xiao's temperament in the past, he has already rushed out and yelled that I am Yang Xiao. You are the people who come to me. But now, he is not allowed to do so. He does not know how much power he has to stare at him and the people he cares about.

"Ha ha, someone told me that there would be some so-called hermit masters in China who might come to do the right way. I didn't expect that there would be any." Ma Qingfei licked his lips and sneered. He didn't panic at the sudden appearance of Yang Xiao.

"Play?" Ma Qingfei put his nose on his back and rubbed his butt. "Come on, let Dafei see if the people of my motherland have the strength to come out and save the United States."

Looking at Ma Qingfei, Yang Xiao doesn't make a sound. He rushes out directly without using his hands and feet. He only uses this action.

There was no other action, but Ma Qingfei frowned, because he felt as if a tiger had jumped at him, and he didn't start, and his feet were useless, just like a divine tree that fell from the sky and hit him heavily.

"Hum!"

Ma Qingfei snorted coldly, raised his hand and patted Yang Xiao fiercely.

"How could that be?"

"It's... Impossible!"

This scene, let the spectators on the grandstand, all suffocated general, especially those Ma Qingfei's fanatical followers, people who understand his ability is even more incredible.

Ma Qingfei's head is buzzing. He can crack the stone and crack the gold. He didn't even touch the body of the man in black robe. Instead, he was surrounded by the man and hit heavily. Since he came to Jiangzhou, Ma Qingfei, who has never been beaten, fell on the stage.

For a moment, there was a complete silence in the stands. For ten seconds, there was a sudden burst of applause. These people don't care who wins or loses. They only support the strong and just want to see the exciting competition.

Ma Qingfei, who fell on the ground, was stunned and turned to laugh. "It's interesting. It's more and more interesting." Then a carp stood up, as if he had not been hurt. "It would be better if his strength could be bigger. It's still not cool enough."

"Now, it's my turn."

Ma Qingfei spat out his scarlet tongue and put his hands together. With a roar, his hands appeared metallic luster. A knife grew out of his ordinary hands.

Looking at the two people fighting together on the stage, the Red Star Club's people's heart was relaxed. "This man is really powerful. Today is over. I never thought that we red star would be so difficult." David was filled with emotion.

Yang Xiao looked at Ma Qingfei's movements, and the strange objects he appeared together. He tilted his head with great interest. "It's a mutated human again. Is it popular for foreigners to play with human body reconstruction now?"

Rough crazy voice came down from the robe, the irony was obvious, "people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, are you really so happy?"

After listening to Yang Xiao's words, it seemed that he had heard what funny words in the world, "ha ha ha, did you tell me whether I was happy or not? In my half life, I have recognized a truth that only the strong are worthy of being happy, and the weak have no emotions of their own. "

"Because it's very difficult for the weak to live. It's not life to talk about strength and life. It's survival." Ma Qingfei spat at Yang Xiao with a knife. "Only those who are alive deserve to talk about it later."

Yang Xiao was a little quiet. He suddenly stepped on the ground and went straight back. Then he gently sidestepped his head to avoid the light of Ma Qingfei's knife. His shoulder shrank back. When he stepped back, he lifted his shoulder and hit Ma Qingfei with a backer. He found the gap in Ma Qingfei's move and hit him.

After such a collision, Yang Xiao felt that Ma Qingfei's body seemed to have a special kind of elasticity and toughness, which was no longer the body that people should have.

Ma Qingfei, who had been knocked out, jumped up high and jumped up. The knife on his hands fell off. He looked up at this move calmly. His hands hidden under the black robe curled slightly and didn't mean to stretch out. However, there was a special force gathering in his palm, and then he suddenly pushed towards Ma Qingfei who had already been cut.

Ma Qingfei's face changed because of the huge thrust without any sign. His body, as if he had been hit by a truck, fell back to the ground. After his feet retreated for dozens of steps, he stopped and looked a little embarrassed.

"What kind of Kung Fu is this man? Internal power is not obvious, but it can hurt people invisibly. It's more frightening than brother Yang's Dragon Tiger fist's heart shaking fighting style. "

Yang Xiao lowered his head and looked at his palm lightly. "This Xuanwu palm is much heavier than the rosefinch palm. Its strength is really worthy of the name."

Just now, Yang Xiao didn't care about Ma Qingfei's threat at all. He was still experimenting. He just mastered Xuanwu palm.

"Don't be proud, boy! I'll do it again! "